The collapse of Paris in the night caused a huge stir! Murong Feng had already transcended the path of a warrior and was walking on the path of ancient divine warriors. The power of one kick was three million kilograms of power. How domineering and fierce.
Killing these ordinary people is not as easy as chopping vegetables.
"Qinggang, if you have any sense, please come to me and apologize. Such a big thing has happened, and you can't cover it up even if you want. It depends on what measures the government will take tomorrow." Murong Feng's expression was a bit dark.
He taunted and massacred thousands of Chinese people. He didn't feel any guilt in his heart, but felt a bit of pleasure.
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At the headquarters of the Green Gang, there was a man wearing a yellow mandarin jacket who looked extremely shocked, but not angry. Wang Xiao, who can sit down as the elder of the Green Gang, is not an unusual person. After all, he has been struggling in the world for decades.
Naturally, I have seen all kinds of strong winds and waves, and I also know some hidden powers.
Especially Wang Xiao has always wanted to enter the circle of ancient martial arts, but he can't even cultivate his true energy. He doesn't care about an ordinary person at all. But Wang Xiao can sit in the position he is today, naturally there are people who support him, and he is still extremely domineering.
The Kunlun Sect has a history of thousands of years. Wang Xiao saved a disciple of the Kunlun Taoist Sect back then and was also a direct disciple of the Kunlun Changmen.
That disciple once left a green jade talisman. Yang Yan could save him once in a critical moment. Of course, he could also call her to save his life. Wang Xiao knew that the Qing Gang had already faced a serious crisis. The crisis was extremely powerful.
It's time to use this life-saving charm.
Wang Xiao took out the jade talisman in his hand, seemingly showing some reluctance, and said in a deep voice: "Kill my descendant of the Wang family, even if you are a powerful ancient warrior, I will kill you, hum!" There was a look in his eyes.
With fierce murderous intent, Wang Xiao directly smashed the jade talisman in his hand.
A burst of cyan light headed towards Kunlun Mountain...
Two hours later, a plump and handsome young man, wearing a black Taoist robe and stepping on a green flying sword, with a somewhat fairy-like demeanor, landed directly in Wang Xiao's mansion.
When Wang Xiao saw someone coming, he quickly saluted and said: "Shangxian, forty years have passed, and you are still so young."
The young man's face was extremely cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Xiao, I am Xiaoyaozi, and now I am an elder of the Kunlun Inner Sect. I have been waiting for your messenger talisman. Now I can grant my wish. Say it! Please!
What's the matter with me?"
Wang Xiao's face turned red and he begged: "Shangxian, I want you to help me kill someone. He is Murong Feng. He just smashed up an entertainment city of our Qinggang, killing and injuring thousands of people! He is a great evil man,
Please be sure to kill this person!"
Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "No problem, what is the background of the other party and where is he now."
Wang Xiao's face showed murderous intent and said: "He is an ancient warrior, and now lives in xx Villa on xx Road. He is waiting for the good news of becoming an immortal."
Xiaoyaozi turned around and jumped out of the window, turning into a blue shadow and disappearing here...
There was a ruthless look in Wang Xiao's eyes. What's an ancient warrior? The Kunlun Sect's Immortal will kill you. If you offend our Qinggang, I will let you die badly. It's a pity that my son Wang Kui, his father gave
You have taken your revenge, and you can rest in peace.
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Murong Feng returned to the villa and was about to enter the small world for seclusion when Qingqing walked over and said: "Brother, come here quickly. There seems to be something wrong with Yue Yatou. It has been ten years since the first practice."
It's been several hours and I still haven't woken up. What's going on? There must be something wrong with your technique!"
Murong Feng was also extremely anxious. After all, Fiery Art was an imperfect skill. Murong Feng immediately went up to the second floor. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a powerful heat wave and a red flame completely enveloped Ouyang Yue. Although
It was just ordinary fire, but Ouyang Yue had already entered the third level of the ordinary fire realm.
"Sure enough, he is as talented as a monster. It seems that a new generation of fire gods will be born. Even if the great god Zhu Rong dies, he will rest in peace. Even the big black dog will not be able to help accepting apprentices when he sees it. He is really too powerful.
Now, she will directly enter the third level! I am very much looking forward to her progress!" Murong Feng had a proud look on his lips.
Qingqing said disdainfully from the side: "Brother, if it weren't for me, you might have run away from this proud disciple. I don't know how many people with ancient bloodlines are hidden in China. If they are all found, we will definitely be able to restore the Chinese God Clan.
prestige in ancient times.”
Murong Feng shook his head helplessly and said: "We don't have that much time to continue searching. Our clan has a great god of the Five Elements in ancient times. Based on this, I plan to create the Fiery Fire Technique, Xuanshui Technique, Thick Earth Technique, and Golden Technique.
Aoki Jue, but only leave the ninth level in front. As long as you reach the ninth level, you will definitely be able to enter my small world. I will leave a passage in the small world and lay the foundation for the future prestige of my Chinese Protoss."
Hearing the words, Qingqing couldn't help but smile and said: "What a great idea! Brother, your little world will have many more people in it? But how do you plan to pass on the skills? Who will be in charge of the earth?
What about everything? Yimu and Qingfeng Laodao are obviously not suitable! There is also a Kunlun sect."
Murong Feng's eyes turned cold and he said: "Qingqing, we have guests here. You look at Yue Yatou here. I will go out to meet this person. Who is he? He dares to mess with me. He looks like the aura of the three sects of Taoism.
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After saying this, Murong Feng flew out of the window. A few hundred meters in the sky, there was a green sword light. The man on the sword was Xiaoyaozi. Murong Feng couldn't bear the murderous intention in his heart and said in a deep voice: "The person who came is the Kunlun Taoist Sect.
Please tell me your name, and I will not kill unknown people under my command."
When Xiaoyaozi saw that Murong Feng could fly in the air, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he said: "Whose sect are you from? I am Kunlun Xiaoyaozi. You have unleashed power that does not belong to the world without authorization, and openly betrayed us.
The contract between the three sects, you are seeking death, I will kill you today."
"Let your mother's bitches go, you bastards of the Taoist sect, you bunch of bastards, this is the territory of my Huaxia clan, what does it have to do with you, huh! Now that I'm back, your Kunlun Taoist sect is ready to be exterminated! Let's kill it first today
You, let me do it to you to rectify the ancient reputation of our Chinese God Clan." Murong Feng's expression showed murderous intent.
"Arrogant, ignorant of life and death, you still want to destroy our Kunlun sect. We have thousands of sects in Kunlun, and there are even great masters in the combined stage. You, a small martial arts cultivator, still want to annihilate all my sects. Wait until my master-uncle comes out."
The time of passing is the time when your Shaolin and martial arts parties will perish." Xiaoyaozi also competed with Murong Feng.