Chapter Eighty-Seven—The Smoke of Gunpowder
At this moment, the heart of the Feng family monk began to become more and more anxious.
Feng Feiyu disappeared for a long time, and everyone couldn't help but worry a little more about his safety.
But Feng Feiyu seemed to be joking with them, he just didn't show up, as if he had disappeared from the tomb of the gods.
On the side of the Blood Soul Sect, the Blood Soul Sect was full of smiles, and he wanted to see what kind of reaction these monks of the Feng family would have if Feng Feiyu didn't come.
Fang Qiongsheng had already stood up, Feng Feiyu had not heard anything for so long, how could he sit down with peace of mind.
"Xiaoyu, why haven't you come yet?"
He asked again and again, like a mad man, pacing up and down his feet, as if he wanted to go through the whole tomb.
The stone gate, on the other hand, still made a restless noise, which seemed to have no intention of stopping, but intensified.
Mo Cangsheng closed his eyes and breathed, trying to adjust his state to the best.
Because he knew that the moment the stone gate opened, there would be a fierce battle.
Who lives and who dies is completely in a thought!
And the resentment and contradictions that have accumulated for a long time will also completely explode at the moment when the stone door opens.
So, whatever it is, he tries to adjust himself to the best he can be.
"Boom!"
The stone gate still made a huge noise, making it difficult for everyone to settle down, and even the blood soul was a little nervous at the moment.
When the stone gate is opened, for him, the contradiction with the three clans will be completely provoked, and there will never be the slightest hidden, so at this moment, he is the one who wants the stone gate to open.
But if the stone door can't be opened, the chance inside won't have his share.
To open or not to open, for the blood soul, it is a question worth thinking about.
After a long time. Listening to the louder and louder sounds, the Blood Soul Son simply left the resting position and walked towards a corner.
But at this moment, he listened to the sound of several people around the corner.
At this moment, his heart twitched suddenly, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.
The steps taken are also difficult to get down.
Fang Qiongsheng, who had been pacing, seemed to feel something familiar, and immediately turned his head. Look in the direction that the Blood Soul Son left.
At this moment, several figures appeared around the corner one after another.
Among them, there is no Feng Feiyu.
"Alas!"
The Blood Soul Son sighed, it seems that Feng Feiyu is really not among them.
Perhaps, the corpse has been decomposed at this moment!
"Alas!"
Fang Qiongsheng also sighed, and the sense of anticipation that had been accumulated for a long time finally followed this sigh. Dissipate completely, never leaving half a point again.
"Why, are you so unhappy to see my three clans coming?"
The leader of the three tribes. A strange man spoke.
Looking at the sighs of the people in the audience, he smiled dumbly in his heart: "What's the matter, everyone is so sad, did we come to disappoint you like this?" Do you want to keep it to yourself? It's a dream!"
Thinking to himself, the smile on his face became even more widespread.
But no one knows the reason why everyone in the audience sighed. It's all because Feng Feiyu didn't come.
It has nothing to do with him!
Fang Qiongsheng looked at the leader of the three clans like a fool, and a look of disgust appeared between his eyebrows.
He was direct, and he didn't hide his emotions at all.
But the Blood Soul Son is different, this time, he is supported by the Blood Spirit Soul Son behind him, and he is also very eager at the moment, wanting to win over the people of the three clans to join him.
Even if they can't be together, at least when the conflict breaks out, he can not interfere, in that case, his goal can be regarded as achieved.
"Where is this, there are good things that are naturally shared with everyone, where do we sigh? We are just sighing for your late arrival and not witnessing a good show!"
The Blood Soul Son said, not hiding anything, and said in an octave in a high voice: "This is such a beautiful scene, a certain clan will never see it again!"
Mo Cangsheng didn't mean anything, his head was still lowered, and his brows were furrowed enough to burst a walnut.
But on Fang Qiongsheng's side, the Feng family monk had already pressed the last bottom line.
Once this bottom line is broken by the Blood Soul Son, the end may really be beyond imagination.
The reason is actually very simple, the pills that Feng Feiyu gave them, that is, those pills that were eaten and spit out, were actually not Tili Pills, but some drugs mixed with high-level Ding Qi and some drugs that could improve their combat power.
Therefore, once the battle really starts, the ordinary monks of the Blood Soul Sect will definitely be killed and injured.
On the Feng family monks' side, it seems that all of them are inferior in strength, but when they really fight, the monks of the Blood Soul Sect are definitely not opponents when they unite!
I have to say that Feng Feiyu's move is really wonderful!
"Blood Soul Son, Blood Soul Sect, don't go too far!"
Fang Qiongsheng gritted his teeth and said, he really couldn't bear such humiliation, he was about to raise his hand and order a war several times, but because of Feng Feiyu's strength, he couldn't bear it!
But seeing the Feng family being ridiculed like this, as a member of the Feng family, as Feng Huayuan's apprentice, and as Brother Fang in Feng Feiyu's mouth, he really couldn't help it!
A seemingly impossible battle is about to take place!
Listening to Fang Qiongsheng's almost warning tone, Blood Soul Zi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with eyes that were almost surprised: "What are you talking about, my old man's ears are not good, can you trouble me to say it again?"
Hearing this, the monks of the Blood Soul Sect no longer hid anything, and laughed at the Feng family.
"Haha, the Feng family with such a strong strength, how did you find a fool to be the leader?"
"What do you know, people are called unique, don't open one, we don't understand!"
"You talk nonsense, where people are stupid, people are not stupid, because they are just a bunch of complete fools!"
"Hahaha, you guys are so funny, you know you're stupid, why do you have to say it so obviously?"
The monks of the Blood Soul Sect laughed without restraint at all.
It seemed that the ridicule of words could no longer satisfy their hearts, and these people simply looked at the angry expressions of the monks of the Feng family, and followed suit.
"Quack!"
Fang Qiongsheng squeezed his fingers suddenly, the sound of rattling was endless, he really couldn't bear it!
A long-accumulated grievance is about to burst, and the blood soul in front of him is obviously the first person he wants to attack!
Shaking his head, he took a deep breath and completely suppressed the voice of the Blood Soul Sect cultivator's ridicule.
A rainbow burst out!
PS: In order to seal the family, in order to seal Feiyu, and in order for Fang Qiongsheng to be able to kill the blood soul son, the author kneels and begs for a reward! )