Chapter 230 Arrogance

With Ye Feng's unbridled provocation, the war department has become the focus of Tianmen. No matter what mentality they have, people want to know how this matter will end.

Zero, which is not lively, is undoubtedly more ordinary and quiet when such a big event occurs in the war department, and the quietness makes people involuntarily ignore it.

It's just that even if such a big thing happened in the war department, Liang Long and Xu Qing did not feel it, which was a little unreasonable.

Obviously, these two were delayed by something.

There are not many things that can delay these two, but this is definitely a big deal.

Under the grape rack, the breath turned into a humanoid blue baby lying on the bench. The blue body was full of ferocious scars, and blood slowly flowed along these scars.

Lanwa looks listless and suffers such a serious injury. I'm afraid it's really strange that she can be energetic.

Next to them were Liang Long and Xu Qing, who were full of worry. When they saw that Lan Wa was so strangely seriously injured, they were completely stunned.

"Blue baby, blue baby, hold on, hold on." Liang Long, with an anxious face, looked at Lan Wa lying on the bench and kept shouting, and the magnificent true breath was desperately injected into Lan Wa's body.

Xu Qing on the other side is not idle. Such a panacea has been used for everything that can be used.

For the first time in so many years, they have seen Lanwa suffer such a heavy hit.

"Damn it, what happened? How could Lanwa suffer so hard?" While treating it, Liang Long scolded.

"Cough~~cough~~~" The blue baby's eyes with a violent cough looked at Liang Long feebly, and bursts of fatigue came like a tide. "You~you guy, you almost killed me this time."

As she spoke, Lan Wa showed a smile on her face and gasped, "But she finally completed the task you assigned~~Cough~~"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Wa opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her body was **, and her face became twisted and ferocious because of severe pain.

"Don't talk, don't talk." Liang Long, with a twitching heart, said in pain.

buzz!

The surging true qi rushed in the body of the blue baby, and those severely damaged and ruptured lungs quietly recovered under the moisture of such a majestic true qi.

Under the impact of these true qi, the elixir fed by Xu Qing melted in an instant and was absorbed by Lan Wa's body.

Cre treatment, crazy treatment.

This is also in the medical department. The person who was treated is the most famous second sister of the medical department. If it were someone else, I'm afraid there would have been no way at this time.

The long treatment made Xu Qing's mind extremely horrible. At the moment when she pulled Lanwa back from Death's hands, Xu Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and she almost fainted.

"Brother Long, all right, you can stop." With the feeling of dizziness, Xu Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and completely wrapped the ferocious wounds on Lan Wa's body and shouted.

"Are you ready? Is Lanwa all right? Liang Long, with anxious eyes, asked repeatedly.

"Well, as long as you cultivate for a period of time." Xu Qing, who couldn't stand it, suddenly sat on the stone bench and looked at the pale blue baby, "What kind of master did you meet that you would suffer such a heavy blow."

"Oh~~he~~" Lan Wa smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "This time, he almost completely explained this little life outside."

Whether it was a bitter smile or something, Liang Long finally felt a little relieved when he saw this smile.

"Tell me, I dare to hurt you like this. Even the king of heaven, I won't let him go." Liang Long looked cold and murderous.

Lan Wa rolled her eyes, glanced at Liang Long with weak eyes, and said lightly, "This is not a need."

"Have you killed him?" As soon as Lan Wa opened his mouth, Liang Long understood the meaning.

"I have fallen into this miserable situation. If I don't kill him, how can I relieve my hatred?" Lan Wa said.

"Good killing." Hearing this, Liang Long patted his knee and gave a thumbs up, "But who is that guy?"

"I'm afraid it will make you tremble." Lan Wa kindly reminded her.

"Typ." Liang Longdao.

"The eighth master of heaven." With a trace of expectation in her eyes, Lanwa stared at Liang Long, "You guy, who didn't say hello to me in advance, suddenly jumped out of the eighth master and almost scared me to death."

"Master of Heaven!" In shock, Liang Long suddenly got up and stared at Lan Wa with an incredible face.

"I guess that guy is also a newcomer, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me come back." Lan Wa nodded, "I really don't know what kind of guy Ye Feng you asked me to follow, which actually provoked the master of Tianmen to do it himself."

"No wonder, no wonder I have been thrilled for so long." Liang Long, who looked stunned, muttered with a puzzled face, "But why did Brother Ye suddenly provoke Tiandao? I can't figure it out. I really can't figure it out."

"I didn't say that you, a cheap brother, is definitely not as simple as it seems." Lan Wa covered her chest and said, "I just can't understand it at all. It's a half-step level, but in the blink of an eye, it became the ninth-heavy guy in the king's level. I really don't understand how this guy did it."

"Heavenly Tao~~Heaven Tao~~~" seemed to have never heard Lan Wa's words at all, and Liang Long frowned and muttered.

At this time, Liang Long and Xu Qing's bodies shook at the same time.

When he took out the identity token, the news of Ye Feng's first prison suddenly came from it.

"This guy really didn't know how to stop, so he made such a big noise when he came back." Blue baby, who inhaled the cold air and frowned, said weakly.

"Brother Ye actually went to the war department." A wisp of light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes, "This is not a wise act. Huang Liao's lawlessness is simply more than Ye Feng's lawlessness."

"You take care of the blue baby here. I'll take a look there." Turning his head, Liang Long ordered, "You know how to take care of the injured better than I do."

"Well, Brother Long, go. Lanwa has me here. Don't worry." Xu Qing nodded with a worried face.

"Don't forget to record the scene for me. This guy is the ancestor who caused trouble." Lanwa shouted.

Liang Long, who had walked out, waved his hand to signal himself to hear it.

Liang Long, who rushed to the war headquarters, stood on the spot and stared at the scene in front of him, almost doubting whether it was a dream.

Outside the war headquarters, there is a sea of people, and countless Tianmen disciples rushed here. You can clearly find that these people are divided into forces, small groups, each occupying a position.

The front is the holy sons in Tianmen. Roughly, Liang Long couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Tianmen has been founded for so many years, and Ye Feng is still alive with only 113 people. It is impossible to imagine that more than 20 people have appeared here again and again.

Unlike other sects, if the Holy Son falls in the Heavenly Gate, his position will be replaced by the latter, which is why Ye Summit was awarded the 113th Holy Son.

As the name implies, there are still 112 people alive in front of Ye Feng.

These more than 20 holy sons belong to different forces, among which the number of warriors has suddenly reached eight, led by Yuanzheng, who came back from the heavenly battlefield.

There are six people in the refining department, led by a man who is extremely oppressive at a glance. He doesn't say anything, but standing there makes people feel like a flood furnace of heaven and earth, which can simply melt heaven and earth, and Zhu Yan is also among them.

The remaining dark part occupied six people, and standing in the front was a vague and uncertain man, exuding a dark atmosphere.

Three people came from the medical department, and as for the zero department, the eldest son is only the eldest brother Tie Mu. It seems that Tie Mu has never appeared here.

The three floors outside these people surrounded the square of the war department.

When Liang Long, who landed on the treetops of a big tree, saw the situation in the square, his whole body froze in an instant, his eyes froze, and an unprecedented chill came. Liang Long couldn't help trembling.

There are more than eight people!

There are three dying disciples lying on the ground, and other dark disciples are also constantly moaning and rolling.

It's light to break arms and legs. Most of these people have been seriously injured, and some of them fainted directly.

"The next one!" He threw the fourth son out. Ye Feng's eyes were cold, but his face was full of a charming and intoxicating smile.

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

In full view of the public, it is impossible for these sons of the Ministry of War to fight in groups, because if they really do that, the whole war department will become the laughingstock of Tianmen, and they will never raise their heads again.

"You~~you~~ are talking about you, don't look left, don't look right, it's you, that's you, that're the guy who likes to wear black." Seeing that no one moved, Ye Feng pointed to one of the holy sons unscrupulously and said without mercy.

The Holy Son, who was named, looked stiff, with humiliation and anger in his eyes, and more despair.

Up to now, no one has been able to let him make a second move.

What inner disciples, core disciples, holy sons, mysterious skills, exquisite moves, all unified slap to death.

Oh, Ye Feng didn't shoot these people to death, but it was inevitable that he was seriously injured.

"Brother Ye, you are bullying too much." Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer. Yuan Zheng stretched out his hand to stop the trembling named Holy Son, and his eyes flashed coldly, "Do you really think there is no one in my war department?"

"Is there anyone?" Ye Feng looked curious and looked around blankly. "How can I see some jumping clowns jumping and noise there?"

"You~~~" Ye Feng's words made the faces of the disciples present were hot, and some people were even sad to spit blood.

"What am I!" Ye Feng put away the curious sneer, "Let that Huang Liao come out. I'd like to see if he has three heads and six arms. As soon as he comes back, he will trouble me. The tiger doesn't show his power. I really think I'm a sick cat, and I can't be kneaded by others."

"Let him get out of here." Suddenly, Ye Feng shouted loudly, like a spring thunderbolt, and the sound waves rolled and spread far away.

"You want to die!" Yuan Zheng scolded angrily, "Since you are so arrogant, you can't blame me."

"It's up to you?" Slanting at Yuan Zheng, Ye Feng sneered, "If you can block my move, I'll leave it to you."

"Arrogant, don't compare me with those rubbish." Yuan Zheng was furious, "Don't say it's one move, it's ten moves, one hundred moves, one thousand~~"

Boom!

Yuan Zheng, who had not finished speaking, suddenly turned red, and suddenly his body became extremely heavy, making him unable to bear it.

"Kneel down for me!" Taking a step forward, Ye Feng's sneering momentum soared, with wild dancing hair, cold look, resolute face and cold eyes set off him like a god like a demon, a god, and a demon like a prison.

All the people present felt that the world was suddenly quiet, and then they were terrmented to find that the space they usually felt was suddenly more than a thousand times stronger.

click!

Yuan Zheng, who turned red, really knelt down in full view of the public.

The moment when the knees landed on the ground, the sound of the broken earth sounded, and the dense cracks spread around.

The disciples of Tianmen suddenly saw the dripping blood stained Yuanzheng's knees and flowing on the ground.

"Ah~~~~" The ferocious Yuan Zheng roared up to the sky, and the angry roar echoed between heaven and earth, "Da Damn~~ Get up, get up~~~

In the roar, the blue veins on Yuan Zheng's forehead were beating like thunder, and his round eyes actually overflowed with blood, which were blood tears mixed with humiliation and anger.

"Get up~~~" The unwilling and resentful voice shouted from his throat, and Yuan Zheng's voice became hoarse and unpleasant.

In full view of the public, Ye Feng did not make a move. He just took a step forward and let him kneel down. Such humiliation has never been unprecedented.

How can Yuanzheng, who has always been arrogant, allow such humiliation to happen carefully.

"Ah~~~~"

Boom!

In the roar, Yuan Zheng rushed to the crown angrily, and the true spirit ran in the loud noise. The magnificent power gathered to his knees and struggled to think about it.

"Since you don't want to kneel, then lie down for me." Ye Feng, who didn't care about Yuan Zheng's roar, walked forward step by step, which was better than walking leisurely.

But the people present saw Yuan Zheng, who had been holding on and wanting to get up, really lying on the ground in a loud roar.

click!

There was a very intimate kiss on the forehead and the earth, with a roar, and the head fell deep into the ground.

"What a bullshit, really think of yourself as a character." Ye Feng, who came to the front, looked down at Yuan Zheng, who was struggling and looking up with a bloody face, "I let you lie down before I can make a move. What can you do to me?"

Resentful, cold, cursed, angry and humiliating eyes stared at Ye Feng like a demon. Yuan Zheng gritted his teeth and wanted to chop Ye Feng into pieces and feed the dog.

click!

The disciples of Tianmen stared at Ye Feng's ruthless foot and stepped on Yuanzheng's head into the ground until it was flat with the ground. His forehead was cold sweaty and his heart was cold.

Demon, this Ye Feng is simply a cold-blooded demon!