Chapter 25: Why Do It Yourself When You Kill!

Time seemed to be slowing down at this moment, and Zhao Bujing, the owner of the Longshou District Pavilion of the Chitan Martial Martial Pavilion, was unable to call his mount down after exhausting all means.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then a divine power swept upward: "Evil beast, don't get down quickly." ”

In mid-air, Xiaoqing, the Red Moon Flying Lion, felt this coercion again for the first time, and was so frightened that he was so frightened that his wings were folded and he almost fell off.

The reason why Cheng Fan took the initiative was because he found that there was no way to let this Zhao Bujing Pavilion Master go on again, which was undoubtedly a waste of his time.

Therefore, in order to make a decisive move in order to be in a hurry, Cheng Fan ordered the Red Moon Flying Lion Xiaoqing to come down quickly.

Hula~

When Zhao Bujing felt that he was about to collapse, he finally couldn't bear to go crazy, but he saw Xiaoqing's fart half flying and half falling.

"What is this guy doing? Nervous again?"

Zhao Bujing was so angry just now that he almost wanted to beat his Red Moon Flying Lion 'Xiaoqing' again, so that the other party could teach him a long lesson, so as not to listen to his orders during the critical period.

You must know that Ziyang Town is the most remote and remote edge area in Longshou District, and in other places, he has sent personnel to pick it up.

In previous years, no one was willing to run here, because it was far and remote, and the population was sparse, so no genius was born.

If I hadn't insisted on not giving up on every region this year, I'm afraid that the qualification here would have been cancelled.

I came out this time, just to come out and relax.

Let's see if we can find some real genius.

"Hurry up and line up in turn. Zhao Bujing roared, and the previous anger had not completely dissipated.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a bunch of young people rushing over, and soon blocked the place, and no one could come up.

Seeing this scene, a trace of unhappiness and disdain flashed in Zhao Bujing's eyes.

I silently said in my heart: 'A small place is a small place, and there is no quality at all.' ’

Although he thought so, Zhao Bujing knew that he had to hurry up, so he burst out with momentum, and his majestic qi and blood were stirring around, like a sea and tide, radiating all around, and suddenly oppressed these ordinary martial artists who had just stepped into the three-star level were frightened one by one, and they didn't dare to move anymore.

Zhao Bujing casually pointed to a young boy and said indifferently: "Start with him first, if anyone is disobedient and messy, he will be disqualified." ”

In the face of the unqualified crowd in this small place, Zhao Bujing could not use the big to bully the small and solve it by force, so he could only come up with a deterrent weapon.

As soon as he finished saying this, many young people in the crowd who had been noisy and did not listen to persuasion fell silent one after another, and lined up honestly one by one.

After the ordinary contestants finished going up, the members of the three major families began to climb one after another.

Within the first time, the Yang family was led by their young patriarch Yang Qizu to get into the car, and then the Ye family and the Cheng family were left to get on the bus.

But at this moment, Ye Renjun, who was dressed in red, suddenly led the team to run wildly and rushed forward first.

Ye Renjun stood at the edge of the Red Moon Flying Lion's huge wings, and laughed at Cheng Xiaotian, who was still below: "Cheng Xiaotian, don't hurry up yet." ”

"Master Fan, let's go up too!" Cheng Xiaotian did not answer, but came to Cheng Fan's side and consulted his opinion.

Cheng Fan nodded, signaling that the others could follow suit.

"Yo, it's you kid walking ahead again. Who are you? Cheng Xiaotian has become a dog for you, and he has to listen to you. ”

Ye Renjun sneered: "However, it doesn't matter to us that Cheng Xiaotian listens to you as your dog." It's just that uncle, if I tell you to come up, you will come up, you are really obedient. ”

Cheng Xiaotian rushed out for the first time: "Ye Renjun, I didn't expect you to be cheaper than your brother." You MB ate too much hot Xiang today, it stinks. ”

"Yo yo ......" Ye Renjun was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he liked to see the angry face of the other party: "Lao Tzu's mouth stinks or not, how do you know? Could it be that these two ugly girls in your family kissed me secretly......?"

"What did you say?"

Cheng Xiaotian raised his fist and wanted to hit someone, but he was stopped by Cheng Fan at the first time: "Xiaotian, don't worry, wait." There's no need to deal with a dead dog. ”

The incomparably terrifying power on Cheng Fan's arm suddenly suppressed Cheng Xiaotian and couldn't move, and he had no choice but to retreat silently, and he also had a trace of mustard for his patriarch in his heart, and he was not as fanatical as he was at the beginning.

"What are you talking about, kid? Who do you think you are?" Ye Renjun pointed at Cheng Fan and scolded.

"Who I am with you has no light. Cheng Fan wasn't angry, he couldn't be angry with an ant, he just sighed: "This little brother, you have a bloody disaster today~ It's not good to go out~"

Cheng Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, he coldly glanced at Ye Renjun, like looking at a dead person, and then he looked at the Red Moon Flying Lion Xiaoqing.

Zhao Bujing saw that everyone was no longer arguing, so he relaxed and began to control the Red Moon Flying Lion 'Xiaoqing' to take off.

However, in his spare time, he remembered what Cheng Fan had just said, and suddenly felt funny, this young boy was so funny.

Or rather, a pig with green onions and an elephant.

If this young man does not have the opportunity to step into the martial arts in the future, he will become a great liar when he is old.

Hula~

A huge fierce beast with a body size of more than 100 meters, with a fan of wings, suddenly came to dozens of zhang in the air, and then another fan, that is, came to a hundred zhang in the air.

At such a height, the Red Moon Flying Lion began to accelerate its flight, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the vicinity of Mochiyue Ridge, and the Dragon Head District was on the right side of the Qilian Mountains, and they needed to pass through the edge of the Qilian Mountains, but they didn't need to pass through the entire Qilian Mountains.

Comparatively speaking, many small cities in Longshou District are like planetary cities, built around the Qilian Mountains, and everyone is on the edge of it.

After another moment, when the Red Moon Flying Lion finally came to the edge of the Qilian Mountains-

A vigorous power of divine thought rose from Cheng Fan's body to the sky, rushed into the mind of the Red Moon Flying Lion 'Xiaoqing', and directly issued an order:

Roll over!

Shake down Ye Renjun, who is standing on the edge of your right flank.

"Huh!"

The Red Moon Flying Lion 'Xiaoqing' let out a loud roar in vain, showing that he had received an order, and shook his body at the moment, and threw the defenseless red-clothed Ye Ren King out at once.

"Ah~~~"

High in the sky, Ye Renjun let out an earth-shattering howl, and then fell straight down, no longer making a sound.

"Brother~"

Ye Renwang, the young patriarch of the Ye clan, stood on the other side, and before he could react, why did this fierce beast suddenly jolt, but he heard his brother's scream, and then his eyes were split, and he rushed to the edge of the wings, watching his old brother Ye Renjun fall straight down like this.

At this moment, King Rao is Ye Ren could no longer control his fear of Zhao Bujing, and then rushed to the place where the lion head Zhao Bujing stood.

"Lord Zhao, please land, so that I can go down and find my brother, please. ”

Zhao Bujing was already in a bad mood, and when he saw a little young man daring to talk to him like this, he didn't like it at the moment, and even felt a little disgusted.

He said lightly: "The path of martial arts is to go against the sky. This road is paved with hundreds of millions of bones. He died before he could start his formal practice, indicating that his luck was too bad. Sooner or later, you will die. It's better to die early than later. ”

"Pavilion Master Zhao!! you~"

"What?" Zhao Bujing was a little angry, he was used to seeing death.

I don't know how many young people will die in the training competition every year, if everyone is emotional, then I have to spend my whole life in emotion.

At this moment, Cheng Fan's cold voice sounded: "I said a long time ago that he has a bloody disaster." But your brother just doesn't believe it~ Hey" Cheng Fan was idle, sighed, shook his head.

It gives people an absurd feeling, as if it is not someone else's dead brother, but his own dead brother.