As a loser who achieved Feng Hao's prestige, the one-eyed old man roared, and he was almost going crazy. He couldn't believe that what had just happened was true.

He always thought that with his strength, any overlord, he had the power to fight. But now Feng Hao only used one hand to pierce all his dignity and pride.

He was angry, he was ashamed, he was angry, he was resentful, all kinds of negative emotions filled his mind, not only made his head full of cold sweat, but also made his eyes red.

And Yin Tianjiao, who was supposed to be equally angry, calmed down at this time. Although his face sank like water, he had already recovered his bearing as the young master of the Hades God Sect.

In fact, Yin Tianjiao may not be how bad or unbearable he is, but since he left the Pluto God Sect, the people he has encountered have either flattered him and flattered him, or they were afraid of him and avoided him. Invisibly, his self-confidence was inflated and turned into blind arrogance.

Now this arrogant bubble was easily punctured by Feng Hao, but it allowed him to restore the bearing and proportions that the young master of the Hades God Sect should have.

Looking at Feng Hao, who was tightly controlling him, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his purple eyes were like electricity. Yin Tianjiao had to face up to it and admit that he was not half a star worse than Feng Hao.

"Leader Hao is angry! The kid should make amends, if there is anything wrong, please command. It's just that Uncle Zong saved me, but he is not guilty, please let him go!"

One sentence is methodical, neither humble nor arrogant, compared to his previous words, but it can be regarded as good.

Feng Hao looked at Yin Tianjiao under his palm, but he thought about it.

Don't look at how much scenery the male lord has, in fact, Feng Hao is even more envious of those idle witch gods, who are at ease. If it's this Yin Tianjiao. Continue to be proud. Loosen one's tongue. He wiped out Yin Tianjiao with one palm, even if he provoked the displeasure of Yin Wuxie, he would still take advantage of the reason and not make the Tianfeng tribe and the Hades God Sect really fight each other.

It's just that now this kid suddenly opened his mind for some reason, and he spoke beautifully. This made it difficult for Feng Hao to start.

What's more, if it was the previous Yin Tianjiao, Feng Hao might not have put it in his eyes, just let it go. With that kind of and my second child's temperament. Even if it wasn't for his death at the hands of Feng Hao. It is to die at the hands of others.

But now, Feng Hao instead had the urge to kill this Yin Tianjiao with one palm. He could really feel Yin Tianjiao's deep hatred, and Yin Tianjiao, who had recovered his true nature, couldn't say that it would really cause him a lot of trouble in the future.

Just as everything was about to come to an end, and Feng Hao's hand was slowly about to leave Yin Tianjiao's forehead, a cool and bright voice came: "What's going on here?"

A middle-aged man in a black and gray robe suddenly walked in from the mouth of the well. A strange momentum, even in the face of the suppression of the bronze coffin, it was only slightly weakened. And by the side of this middle-aged man, there was an old man who was as thin as a ghost.

"Father, you're finally here!"

Yin Tianjiao showed a smile on his face, but he did not clamore for his father to avenge him. Kill Feng Hao. Although this thought was crazy in his mind. But now his life is still in Feng Hao's hands.

In order to relax Feng Hao's vigilance, he even smiled at Feng Hao kindly, as if he didn't notice it at all, Feng Hao's palm returned to his forehead steadily.

Feng Hao's pupils shrank slightly, they are all smart people, and the measurements in their hearts are clear. But because of this, Feng Hao wanted to kill Yin Tianjiao even more, and Yin Tianjiao, who was arrogant and rude before, became polite and polite in an instant, like a gentle gentleman. Unable to make Feng Hao find a single excuse to kill him.

Feng Hao didn't speak, just swished, and returned to the throne, approaching the bronze coffin. If he continues to stay on it, he will definitely suffer a big loss, and only by getting close to the bronze coffin and everyone's true yuan is suppressed, can he take advantage of it. What's more, there are also Zhang Baijian and Man Thirteen, who can also rely on their physical strength to assist him.

"Where to go?"

The one-eyed old man, who had just recovered a hand, yelled. Obviously, he discovered Feng Hao's intentions, and slapped his palm towards Feng Hao.

Feng Hao, who was retreating down, pinched his handprints, his black hair danced wildly, and his purple pupils exuded a strange and noble light. A black mountain slammed into the one-eyed old man.

The one-eyed old man saw Feng Hao hit the mountain mark again, and his face turned dark. But he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The sect master is behind him, and if he doesn't show some performance at this time, he will not be able to escape the charge of protecting the young master's disadvantage.

Bang!

The one-eyed old man's newborn one-arm slammed into the black peak. Just by touching it, the one-eyed old man sensed that something was wrong. Although the momentum of this 'Hitting the Mountain Seal' is the same as before, the power contained in it can be described as very different.

The one-eyed old man, who was experienced in combat, instantly understood Feng Hao's plan, and he was about to withdraw his palm power. But it's too late.

Under the palm of his hand, Feng Hao floated towards the throne at a faster speed.

In the next moment, he controlled Yin Tianjiao and stood beside Zhang Baijian and Man Thirteen.

The battle between the lightning and flint revealed the combat ability and combat wisdom of the two. This one-eyed old man has no combat experience, but when he is about to fight, he is still dumbfounded and unclear. First he was seriously injured, and then he was used. The eyes of everyone who looked at him became contemptuous and strange.

And the sect master of the Hades God Sect, Yin Wuxie's face also changed several times.

He didn't know what was going on, what was going on, what was going on, but it didn't matter. The son-in-law was controlled, and his subordinates not only did not protect him effectively, but he was repeatedly teased, and his face was also extremely dull.

As the sect master of the Hades God Sect, the male master of the male masters, and even the one who is most likely to advance to the emperor god, the cultivation of Yin Wuxie's heart is undoubtedly extremely high. His face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion. Then he looked at Feng Hao with scrutinizing eyes, but he didn't speak first, but waited for Feng Hao to speak first.

At this moment, many overlords and powerhouses, the beast kings of the Demon Ancient Forest, the holy monks of the extreme west, as well as the heads and heads of the big sects and families, also arrived one after another. And then they all had different colors.

"That's it!" Yin Wuxian waved his hand, but after all, he spoke first. The one-eyed old man retreated unwillingly, standing behind Yin Wuxie, and looked at Feng Hao fiercely.

"Let go of the dog, today's events, this seat can be regarded as not seeing, and never knowing!"

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't imagine that this Yin Wuxian actually swallowed this breath. The dignified generation of male lords, in front of everyone, said this sentence, which means that he must not use this matter in the future to find trouble for Fenghao and the Tianfeng tribe. Of course, whether there will be anything else dirty or not, that is a matter for the future. At least this matter, even if it is revealed. And Feng Hao had undoubtedly slapped Yin Wuxie's face at this moment.

You must know that although Feng Hao is the leader of the Tianfeng tribe, he is also a generation of heroes. But anyone with a little insight knows that it is the high priest who really holds the power in the tribe. The so-called leader is just the leader of the general foreign affairs and hunting, and is regarded as the duty of the number one thug and the minister of foreign affairs.

And Yin Wuxian is in the Hades God Sect, but he has always said the same, except for those sects, the old guy who protects the mountain gate and hides in the world, he is the strongest.

Although they are both male masters, there is still a big difference in essence.

Feng Hao lost Yin Wuxie's face, and Yin Wuxian softened. This kind of thing is really shocking.

Of course, Yin Wuxian naturally has his plans. On the throne, the weird cat beside the bronze coffin, he also found something. The methods of his Pluto God Sect are mainly weird and evil. Naturally, it is the means of Zhenyuan as the core. And the three people standing below, including Feng Hao, are all full of qi and blood, and obviously their physical melee strength is extraordinary.

It is unwise to be weak against the strong. I have lost a lot of face today, and there is really no need to throw more out.

What's more, there are so many strong people on the side, for the sake of a little face, they really shouldn't lose both sides with Feng Hao and the others.

Yin Tianjiao softened, and Yin Wuxian also faintly softened. In this way, Feng Hao has no reason to embarrass Yin Tianjiao anymore.

If you blindly rely on your own heart directly, you will kill Yin Tianjiao. The Heavenly Wind Tribe and the Hades God Sect are bound to be at odds.

Feng Hao is not alone after all, and he still has a lot of scruples.

He let go of his palm, watched Yin Tianjiao respectfully salute him, and then left without hurry. The murderous intent in Feng Hao's eyes flickered again and again, almost undisguised. And this cold killing machine stabbed Yin Tianjiao's body. But it only drew a modest and more docile smile from him, and he didn't seem to be aware of Feng Hao's malice at all.

Watching Yin Tianjiao gradually walk away and return to Yin Wuxie's side, Zhang Baijian sighed: "Let the tiger return to the mountain!

Feng Hao smiled bitterly: "How can I not know? It's just that there is really no reason or excuse to kill him today." is blindly arrogant, and it is destined to end up losing both!"

Zhang Baijian said: "If you don't kill him today, he will definitely come to kill you tomorrow." Even if it can't kill you, it will cause great trouble to your Tianfeng tribe. You think it's to eliminate a turmoil, but in fact, it's just laying the groundwork for a bigger turmoil!"

Zhang Baijian's words made Feng Hao stunned for a moment, and then shook his head again. He didn't completely understand this truth. I just don't want to think about it. After all, people are selfish, and if today's events cause a war between the two sides, with countless casualties, he Feng Hao is a sinner of the Tianfeng tribe. Even if there is a war in the coming days, it is no longer directly related to him Feng Hao. He doesn't have to be blamed by thousands of people.

"Only true heroes have courage. Weiwei's husband is not afraid of what a thousand husbands will point to. I, Feng Hao, am not a hero, let alone a husband. All I want in my life is to be unrestrained and free!" Feng Hao sighed leisurely. (To be continued.) )