Chapter Seventy-Two: Iron-Blooded Revenge

Hidden Dragon Town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng's house, lobby.

"Stomp~!"

With a series of rapid running sounds, a white-haired old man broke into the lobby, looked at Meng Ye sitting in the main seat with a surprised face, and laughed: "Patriarch, patriarch, patriarch, Young Master Meng Fan, Young Master Meng Fan, Young Master Meng Fan is back!

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"Young Master Meng Fan, you're back!"

"What? Meng Fan was kicked out of the Immortal Gate, how is this possible?" Meng Ye said with a pale face.

"No, patriarch, patriarch, you better go to the Hidden Dragon Pier to have a look, Young Master Meng Fan is back, and he is back majestic!"

"What? He wasn't kicked out of the Immortal Gate, he came back on his own?"

"Uh? It seems to be, right? However, Patriarch, you should go to the Hidden Dragon Pier to see for yourself, it's too shocking! Not only is Young Master Meng Fan back, but even Commander Zhao Yan, who has been following the Dragon Swordsman, is also back!"

"What? Zhao Yan's commander is also back, and what about the Dragon Swordsman?"

"Dragon Swordsman?ah~!It seems that there is no Dragon Swordsman!"

"What?

"But, Patriarch, now the Hidden Dragon Dock is overcrowded, and besides, they seem to have a large number of subordinates, each of whom seems to be an Innate Realm martial artist, it's terrifying!"

"What? The subordinates of the Innate Realm martial artists, there are still a large number of them?"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

"Whoosh~!"

In an instant, Meng Ye and the heads of the Meng family glanced at each other, their figures flashed, and they quickly rushed to the Hidden Dragon Pier with a light effort.

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Qian'an Building.

One of the strongholds of the Qianrenshan Sect.

"Boom~!"

The heavy stone door slowly opened, and a figure quickly flashed in, looked at the gray-robed old man sitting cross-legged, and said respectfully: "Elder Iron Palm, Elder Taishang, you're back!"

"Buzz~!"

The gray-robed old man's 'Iron Palm Elder' suddenly opened his eyes, a black light flashed, staring coldly at the shopkeeper of Qian'an Building, and said indifferently: "You, what are you talking about? Elder Taishang, are you back?"

The shopkeeper shuddered and said respectfully, "It's Elder Dragon!"

Elder Dragonhead?

Dragon Swordsman?

"Whew~!"

The figure of the Iron Palm Elder flickered, and the whole person had disappeared in front of the shopkeeper's eyes.

"Whoosh~!"

In a short time, there were already three thousand more Acquired Realm martial artists wearing gray robes behind the Iron Palm Elder, all of them with iron-colored faces and a pair of fists that were very huge, it was obvious that they were all martial artists who cultivated a pair of Iron Palms.

Elder Iron Palm said indifferently, "Let's go, go to the Hidden Dragon Pier!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoosh~!"

Elder Iron Palm led three thousand Iron Fist Guards to go straight to the Hidden Dragon Pier.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was completely blindsided: "Elder Iron Palm actually led three thousand Iron Fist Guards to greet him in person, isn't he the titular Supreme Elder?"

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"Whoa~!"

Three huge deep-sea warships and six massive merchant ships slowly moored at the Hidden Dragon Pier.

"Whew~!"

A gust of sea breeze swept by, and three different breaths of solemnity rushed towards the face.

At this moment, all the people on the Hidden Dragon Pier almost held their breath, and drops of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and they all looked at the nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists on the three huge deep-sea warships in horror and shock!

What's even more suffocating is that the Brahmin old-timers shouted in shock: "Ah~! Fifteen Zhuji real people?! Oh my God, what a powerful immortal gate this dragon gate is!"

Gantry?

Everyone's eyes were almost focused on the huge Qinglong Banner with a drum style, especially the two gilded characters on the Qinglong Banner - Dragon Gate!

Gantry?

Fifteen real people who build a foundation!

Nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists!

Three low-grade magic-class deep-sea warships!

What a powerful immortal gate!

What a terrible fairy gate!

What a deep heritage!

Everyone looked at the three deep-sea warships moored at the Hidden Dragon Pier in shock.

"Boom~!"

Three huge suspension bridges descended slowly, and the crowd unconsciously retreated to open a wide road.

Breeze warship.

Zhao Yan proudly glanced at the entire Hidden Dragon Wharf, and said secretly: "Hidden Dragon Wharf? Hidden Dragon Town? Haha, Lao Tzu is back!"

Turning his head, Zhao Yan looked at the three iron-blooded brothers and Meng Fan's nine apprentices, and said with a smile: "Iron-blooded, Meng Fan, we, are back!"

Iron Blood laughed and said, "Yes, we're back!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, extremely happy in his heart, thinking that when he left, he didn't know when he would be able to come back, but he didn't expect that it was only three months, and he would come back, too fast!

Shangguan Ming and the other fifteen Zhuji real people looked at everything unfamiliar around them with complicated expressions.

Suddenly, the iron-blooded pupils shrank, his expression changed wildly, and the whole person turned into a fierce beast in an instant, staring intently at Chu Feile on the immortal seeking boat, jumped over, and directly slaughtered the past.

"Groan~!"

Iron Blood pulled out his iron-blooded sword, and stared at Chu Feile, whose expression had changed drastically, with a hateful expression.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Big brother?

"Whoosh~!"

Oxhammer and Sun Shark also drew their respective blades and followed.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yan looked at Iron Blood holding an Iron Blood Sword and killing a young girl, frowning, but seeing the resentment and hatred on Iron Blood's face, he suddenly understood, and said: "Qingfeng Guard, Iron Bull Guard, and Sea Cliff Guard listen to the order: immediately block the entire Hidden Dragon Pier, no one is allowed to leave, and those who break through will be killed!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoosh~!"

In an instant, the nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists flew in the sky with their flying swords, flying everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the entire Tiger Shark Pier.

"Ah~!"

"Oh my God, Edgeworth's flight is amazing!"

"Oh my God, nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists, each of them has a legendary flying sword, it's terrifying!"

"It's an invincible rhythm!"

"It's horrible!"

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Everyone was stunned.

"Groan~!"

The iron blood had already killed in front of Chu Feile.

"Presumptuous!" the old woman snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a powerful force directly fanned the three iron-blooded brothers.

"Bang Bang~!"

The three iron-blooded brothers fell heavily on the deck.

"Poof~!"

"Poof~!"

"Poof~!"

The three iron-blooded brothers spat blood one after another, and looked at the old woman coldly, their eyes still staring at Chu Feile.

"Whew~!"

The three iron-blooded brothers stood up.

The iron-blooded fierce gaze looked at the old woman, and said in a cold voice, "The real person of the Brahman?"

The old woman frowned and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Ha, I'm looking for death?" Iron Blood smiled, laughing maniacally, staring at the old woman, and said in a cold voice, "Old woman, you'd better not meddle in my affairs with her, otherwise you brahmins will be destroyed!"

Destroy the door?

The old woman snorted contemptuously and said, "Boy, you are arrogant enough!

Iron Blood said gloomily: "Old woman, you are looking for death!"

"I think you're looking for death!" the old woman's face darkened, for she noticed that the men did not mean to do anything, that is, they were not in a group, or that there was some gap between them.

"Hmph, in that case, then you can die!" said Iron Will.

"Hmph~!" the old woman was even more contemptuous.

"Iron Bull!" Iron Will suddenly called.

"Moo~!"

"Whoosh~!"

A large red bison jumped out of the Iron Bull Warship, and in a leap, it landed between Iron Blood and the old woman.

"Huh?" the old woman's expression changed, she stared at the big red bison in disbelief, and said solemnly, "The bull demon of the foundation realm?"

"That's right, it's the bull demon of the foundation realm!" said iron-blooded fiercely.

Building a foundation?

Moreover, is it still a bull demon in the foundation realm?

Chu Feile looked at the iron-blooded, especially the indifferent red bison with horror, she didn't understand why the whole person was a bad person, why he wanted to kill himself.

The old woman turned around and glared at Chu Feile viciously, and said coldly: "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

"Stomp~!"

Suddenly, the old woman's eyes widened, staring directly at the other two deep-sea warships, because: on the Qingfeng warship, a big yellow wild boar walked behind Zhao Yan, and on the sea cliff warship, a black leopard walked behind Meng Fan, and they all stared at the old woman indifferently.

"Hiss~!"

"The Great Demon of the Three-Headed Foundation Realm?"

"Oh my God, little girl, what kind of existence have you provoked!" The old woman felt despair, she could still deal with a bull demon in the foundation realm, but she could only run away from the three-headed demon in the foundation realm!

"I~?" Chu Feile's whole body was blinded.

"Whoosh~!"

The people of the Meng family came to the Hidden Dragon Wharf and were just about to break through.

"Xiu Xiu~!"

Hundreds of sword lights came overwhelmingly.

"Bang Bang~!"

Meng Ye and the others reflexively resisted hundreds of sword lights, but in front of them there were a hundred more Qingfeng guards wearing all cyan battle armor.

"Stand!" said the centurion indifferently.

"Hiss~!"

"Patriarch, a hundred Innate Realm martial artists!"

"What a strong momentum!"

"Who are you?" Meng Ye said with a restrained expression.

"We're dealing with something in the Dragon Gate, no one is allowed to enter, disobedient, kill!" said the centurion indifferently.

Gantry?

Disobedient, kill?

What a big breath!

However, looking at the hundred Innate Realm martial artists in front of him, Meng Ye subconsciously swept everywhere, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, because he found that there were many such Qingfeng Guards, almost three thousand Qingfeng Guards, as well as three thousand guards wearing black armor and three thousand guards wearing white armor, that is to say, there were nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists in total!

"Hiss~!"

"Patriarch, nine thousand Innate Realm martial artists!" The people of the Meng family were frightened, how could they have seen so many Innate Realm martial artists, this number alone was terrifying.

Meng Ye took a deep breath, looked at the centurion, and said with a smile: "Trouble inform Meng Fan, his grandfather has come to pick him up." ”

His grandfather?

Meng Fan's grandfather?

Centurion: "・・・・・・・"

"Qiang~!"

The centurion drew his long sword and said gloomily: "Old man, you dare to insult Commander Meng Fan, you are looking for death!"

"Qiang Qiang~!"

Ninety-nine Qingfeng Guards also drew their long swords at the same time.

Revile?

Commander Meng Fan?

Command?

Meng Ye: "・・・・・・"

People of the Meng family: "・・・・・・" (to be continued.) )