Not to mention the white cold autumn next to it.

It's all a bloodless face.

Feng Moyuan chuckled, and scraped the bridge of her firm nose with his right hand: "Fool, Childe is difficult to chase after a word, and Childe will naturally not break his promise to you." ”

"Besides, didn't my mother refuse, don't you dislike me?"

Su Mu'er reclined in Feng Moyuan's arms, and when she heard the words, she stared at a pair of Kazlan's big eyes and shook her head wildly.

"Nope. It's just that we don't feel worthy of the son. ”

Feng Moyuan smiled helplessly: "It's okay, I think it's worthy, don't worry about other people's eyes." ”

"Besides, Childe is already so strong, does it matter if you are not powerful?"

Su Mu'er nodded, holding Feng Moyuan's hands even harder.

Feng Moyuan pulled Bai Lengqiu with his left hand and said mysteriously: "Since you feel that you are not strong enough. ”

"Then let Childe deliver a little spiritual power to you!"

The next moment, the black dragon chariot began to shake regularly again......

The Northern Wilderness Continent, the border of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Qingcang Mountain.

At this moment, Qingcang Mountain has been wrapped in the major family power sects.

What was once a barren mountain range has been transformed into a city by the monks in recent days.

Whether it is an inn or a wine store, there are clouds all around.

There were often nine monks out of ten in the crowd, and a mortal selling vegetables.

"Get out of the way, our Yan family wants this place, get out of here!"

Above the square, the crowd is like water.

Suddenly, from a distance, a group of soldiers in golden armor came to the lead, and the group was richly dressed and proud.

Take a closer look, and there is a wind character clearly carved on everyone's clothes!

"Yan family! It is the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty. ”

"Hurry up."

Exactly, the people wearing wind robes who came to meet them were the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty!

The leader has his nostrils facing the sky, and his expression is extremely arrogant.

looked at the monks around him with contempt, and said dissatisfiedly: "A group of rabble, get away from me, this territory is our Yan family!" ”

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the monks around him showed a fierce light.

But he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bow his head and walk into the distance.

It's not because their cultivation is too strong, on the contrary, their group of people is pitifully weak.

What they are afraid of is the wind word on the robe!

"Hmph, who are they, so arrogant!"

In the crowd, a young man looked dissatisfied and disdainful.

There was a person beside him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and looked around in horror.

In the end, I was relieved to find that no one was paying attention.

"Shut up, you're causing death to our sect!" The older monk scolded angrily.

The young man shrank his neck and whispered, "Master. . . Their cultivation is not high. Why are these people so afraid? ”

The middle-aged monk sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "They are members of the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty!" ”

"Yan family?"

"Isn't it the spokesperson of the Ye family in the Eight Desolations?" The boy was surprised.

The middle-aged monk nodded, his eyes full of helplessness.

Since the advent of super power some time ago, the Yan family has received such a favor.

The original pattern of the entire Northern Wilderness changed in an instant.

The Long family of the Great Yan Dynasty became the strongest force in the entire Eight Desolations in one fell swoop, and no one dared to provoke it.

No way, who let them stand behind an Optimus Prime-like figure?

The young monk scolded viciously: "Yes, who else dares to be so arrogant except for them. ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally noisy crowd around instantly quieted down.

The middle-aged monk said that it was too late, and that time was fast.

Holding the boy in one hand, he slammed his feet and fled into the distance.

But it was too late.

A chain with thunder and lightning fell from the sky and struck the two of them fiercely.

In an instant, the middle-aged monk's back was dripping with blood, and the bones and slag were all beaten out.

It fell from the sky like a butterfly with folded wings.

Slammed into the ground.

"Hmph, two natives, they dare to humiliate my Yan family, you can't find death!"

At this moment, the young man in the python robe, with his sword eyebrows upturned, stepped on the two of them and scolded viciously.

The restless crowd around was silent.

Angry eyes filled everyone's eyes, but no one dared to speak.

The python-robed young man still didn't give up, and the iron whip in his right hand was fiercely whipped on the middle-aged monk's body.

The originally bare backbone was broken in an instant.

Blood flowed down the air.

"Despicable natives, dare to insult my superior Yan family, don't give you some color to see, you really don't know the severity!"

"It's too much!"

"Yes, since this Yan family has the support of the Tianyu Feng family, it is simply a scourge."

"Shhh

The crowd dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After a burst of whipping, the middle-aged monk died of despair.

The young man had already burst into tears, full of murderous energy, and glared at the latter viciously.

The tip of the eighth prince's nose wrinkled, and he said with sharp teeth: "You still dare to stare at me, if you can't do it, I will pull your bones off, and then train your soul into a puppet!" ”

As soon as the vicious words fell, the young man was still the same.

This made the eighth prince unbearable, and the iron whip in his right hand was jerked.

This iron whip has the power of a gale, and if it falls on the latter, the iron will surely open the flesh.