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Chapter 532 will eventually come

"Son, when will you and Xiaoxiao get married? I'm still looking forward to having my grandson."

The family was eating when Tang's mother suddenly said something like this, which made Tang Fei's originally plain face turn bitter, and Bai Xiao's face immediately had a slight blush.

"Mom, let's eat first! Don't worry about this. It won't be too late to talk about this after the big event is over..."

Tang Fei raised his rice bowl and kept scooping rice into his mouth while saying vaguely.

"What big thing is more important than getting married? Now that the pharmaceutical company is making money, you have a financial advantage, right? What other big thing is there? Listen to your mother and get married as soon as possible."

At this time, Tang's father also helped and smiled at Tang's mother. It seemed that he had already discussed it with Tang's mother.

"..."

Tang Fei shook his head and cast his eyes towards Bai Xiao beside him. At this moment, Bai Xiao was also looking at him seriously. Their eyes met, but at this moment, Tang Fei suddenly saw some recognition in Bai Xiao's eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled.

The two have been together for hundreds of years, much longer than they were with their parents. Thinking of this, Tang Fei suddenly felt that it was time to give Bai Xiao a status.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Tang Fei's face suddenly returned to calmness, and then a slight smile appeared: "Okay, you have to prepare for the wedding, right? Three months, at most three months, I will marry Xiaoxiao. This

Are you satisfied?" As he said this, he turned to Bai Xiao and nodded slightly.

Bai Xiao's body suddenly trembled under Tang Fei's smile. Although he had already established a relationship with Tang Fei, when he suddenly heard these words, an uncontrollable joy rose from the bottom of his heart. Suppressing that joy, Bai Xiao

There was a glimmer of light in his smiling eyes, and he nodded gently.

Seeing that Tang Fei seemed to have given in, Tang's father and Tang's mother looked overjoyed and kept picking up food for Tang Fei, which made him smile helplessly, but he began to make plans in his heart.

In the storage space, Tang Fei stood in front of a puppet with a wooden sword in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the puppet in front of him motionlessly. After an unknown amount of time, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. This stab brought

Fifteen afterimages appeared, and fifteen sword holes appeared on the chest of the puppet under this sword.

Looking at the round and smooth sword hole on the puppet's chest, Tang Fei shook his head slightly, "My 'fast' has reached its peak. Even if I have the corresponding secret book, it is impossible to improve it in a short period of time. On the contrary, the 'slow' state has

I have made some progress." As he said that, his body suddenly disappeared, and sword lights suddenly appeared around the puppet. The sword lights were so fast that they even appeared to be teleporting from the void. In just one breath, at least one sword light appeared.

There were more than a hundred swords. Under the light of these swords, the puppets turned into sawdust and scattered all over the ground.

"Buzz..."

After the wood chips were completely scattered, Tang Fei's lips curled up slightly: "Although my strength is not yet able to fight against the monks in the Tribulation Stage, I am already invincible during the distraction period, unless those are physically stronger than me, or are like

Monsters like Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu took action, but such monsters cannot be born in small cultivation circles."

The five cultivation worlds that are attacking the Central Plains world this time are all small cultivation worlds. Even if there is a monster born, it is definitely very difficult, and it is almost impossible to grow to the level of Zhu Xiaotian.

The remaining two months have become dispensable for Tang Fei. During this period, because the formation has not been fully opened at all, people in China can still go abroad, and people from other countries can still come in.

, when the formation is fully opened, all contact with the outside world will be cut off.

Although it is a bit unfair to some people in foreign lands, doing so is already the safest thing to do. As much as he can save, Tang Fei is not so kind as to be a savior and pity the world.

As time passed little by little, the monks from the Central Plains lineage began to join the world and entered a newly formed special department dedicated to supporting social security issues. Their power was even more powerful than that of the local police.

Everything has become more and more perfect, just to welcome the last moment, and this moment finally arrived quietly with the passage of time.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from the ancient battlefield in the Central Plains. The original Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Formation with fourteen small dragons hovering was instantly shattered under the bombardment of a powerful treasure light, and then turned into balls of dragon-veined breath and rushed into the void, returning to the Central Plains.

Within the dragon vein body of the world.

Hundreds of figures suddenly appeared like raindrops. They were suspended in mid-air. Judging by their clothes, there was no doubt that they were all cultivators.

"Kong Yufeng, this formation is really pretty good, but now that all of us have been penetrated by the dragon vein energy, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the Central Plains world at all."

A man in the crowd spoke out and spoke to the person at the front of the hundred figures.

The leader of the monks is called Kong Yufeng. His eyes are full of sternness, and his black robes are moving in the wind. After hearing this, he muttered: "Now is not the time. As long as we enter the Central Plains world, we will be in disaster due to the backlash of the dragon veins. Wait."

Well, when the time comes, there will be monks in the Tribulation Stage who will break through the barriers of the Central Plains world, and then the energy of the dragon veins will be unable to do anything to us."

"Will the monks in the Tribulation Stage also take action? I really can't believe that we people are actually reduced to attacking a martial arts world with such a big fanfare. If we say it in the future, it will be a joke..."

A fat man in blood clothes behind Kong Yufeng spoke leisurely. His eyes looked at a woman in white clothes next to him and smiled.

After hearing this fat man's words, everyone's expressions suddenly became not very good. They are cultivators, and the weakest ones are in the middle stage of clutching. Most of the monks are in the late clutching stage. With such a level of cultivation, they have already attacked the martial arts world.

Given enough face, one can imagine that it is so troublesome now that even the tribulation-transcending monks have to take action, which really makes people feel unhappy.

Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Ting Rang held up his slightly bulging belly and smiled: "Oh...but it doesn't matter to me anyway. I, Ting Rang, am a monk from the Blood Demon Cliff. It will be a fun time to talk about it in the future. After all,

I am a demonic monk, but a righteous monk has something to say. I talk about morality and ethics on weekdays, but in the end I still end up becoming a robber...it's sad..."

Ting Rang's sarcastic words immediately made half of the monks in the crowd look gloomy, while the rest of the monks had just the opposite, with playful smiles on their faces. The atmosphere in the crowd suddenly became tense.

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"Click..."

There was a crisp sound in Kong Yufeng's fist, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. He took a deep breath, slowly released his clenched fist, turned around, looked at Ting Rang, and sneered: "Yes.

Ah, this time we, the good and the evil, acted together, but don’t forget, if you can’t complete it, the consequences will be... tsk tsk..."

After hearing this, the demonic monks who were originally smiling became gloomy again. The voice seemed to still surround their ears. If they could not break through the Central Plains world, someone would take action against them, and the monks who would take action were of a higher level.

They are all top-notch in the Mahayana period, and they have no chance of surviving.

"Hmph! This is not nonsense. Do you think we will fail this time?"

Ting Rang's expression changed when Kong Yufeng said that, and then he snorted coldly, looking at a piece of black jade not far in front of him: "When will the senior who has transcended the tribulation period take action?"

"You ask me? Who should I ask?"

Kong Yufeng smiled nonchalantly and pointed to the jade in front of him: "You brought the Moyu Stone to convey the message. Just wait for the news. Since we have received the order to prepare for the attack, I think the monks in the Tribulation Period will soon be here.

Those who take action cannot be hasty."

Although he said this, Kong Yufeng frowned slightly in his heart: "That senior's task is really not too difficult, why do we have to emphasize that we must force the Lord of the World? I really can't figure it out..."

It was also at this time that Tang Fei's eyes lit up while he was sitting at home. He was already closely connected with the energy of the dragon veins. At this moment, the Nine-Five Supreme Dragon Formation was broken, and he felt such a change immediately.

, as soon as his soul dispersed, a stream of information was immediately transmitted.

"This is Tang Fei's soul fluctuation. It is used to notify us. If we count the time, it will finally start?"

Sun Bupo sat in an office, put down some things at hand, and explained directly to a young man next to him. His body trembled and he turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Similarly, the other nine people also did the same. After completely putting down what they were doing, they all flew towards where Tang Fei was.

Now the ten of them were all late-stage clutch cultivators. They could fly thousands of miles easily, and they all arrived beside Tang Fei in a short while.

"Has it started yet?"

Sun Bupo was the most qualified person to speak. He was the first to speak at this moment, with a somewhat anxious look on his face.

Tang Fei nodded, and his voice was a little dull: "The formation in the ancient battlefield has been broken. I think it was the monks who took action, but because of the dragon veins, there is no rush to come in now. I think there will be a big monk to attack soon."

There is a space barrier. I am really not sure where the barrier is, but there is no doubt that the catastrophe has finally begun..."

Just as Tang Fei was speaking, in the boundless void world, there were several monks standing at the moment. The leader of them had white hair and black clothes, and wore a silver mask on his face. His appearance was not visible, but the aura on his body was extremely...

Horror, being in a void world is still like walking on flat ground.

"Is this the Central Plains world? Alas... It's a bit cowardly to let me, a monk in the tribulation stage, come here to take action..."

The man murmured to himself, then waved his hand, and a huge handprint covering thousands of miles was formed in the void of time, hitting the film-like world barrier in front of him. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better

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