Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

349, Thunder old crab looking for death

"A Yun used a bloody knife, which is Yang Feng, the waste material of Xuanqi Temple." Han Jing said happily, "Dad, don't scream first. Xuanji Palace, an old crab with thunder attributes, is about to suffer losses."

Han Feixin said: Yang Feng of Xuanqi Temple, can that boy listen to me? He looked at Yang Feng and Lei Peng, who could not face each other, and was shocked to find that the genius of Xuanqi Temple could not face Lei Peng at the ancestral level. Even if Lei Peng did not do it with all his strength, the boy's combat effectiveness was shocking enough!

Han Wentao was a sensible person and said softly, "This boy also entered the imperial level."

"Even if it is at the emperor level, the old crab in Xuanji Hall can't please him. Haha, all the thunder attribute attacks are feeding this waste material. The old crab's stalemate with him like this is simply looking for death!" Han Jing doesn't care about revealing Yang Feng's bottom, which is also an absolute confidence in Yang Feng.

"What does it mean to be an emperor level? Is the emperor level very poor?" Han Wenthao's self-confidence was a little hurt.

Xue Mei said optimistically, "Master Lei is a master of the geomirror. He is the peak of the human world. Even if that gun is strange, he can't compete with Uncle Lei. Let him take it when he is good." In her, it was rare to say so much, and even Xueyan was surprised. Han Jing didn't care about letting her wait to watch the play.

Lei Peng didn't expect Yang Feng, a younger generation, to be unexpectedly strong. Compared with Yang Feng, Lu Ming simply turned into a radish and cabbage in the ground. He really cherished his talent and never did it hard. At this time, he was a little impatient and decided to give Yang Feng a blow. His fist shook, and a strong thunderous force shook Yang Feng with a gun.

With a sound, the fire phoenix came out of Yang Feng's royal beast ring, like a red streamer passing under his feet and carrying him to the air. With almost a pause, he shook the purple electric nine-curve gun and drew a flying dragon straight to Lei Peng.

"Good boy!" Lei Peng raised his palm and hit a purple-black thunderball.

The thunder ball brushed through the air and brought out a long light tail, which collided with the dragon-like gunlight fiercely. There was a huge explosion, and the thunder halo and the dragon exploded at the same time. The wild explosion wave was guided by the defense array on the main stand and rushed into the air to form a fluffy purple cloud, which was swept high into the sky by a gust of wind.

"Ky, pick me up again!" Lei Peng shot another lightning ball.

The burning air dragged a lightning ball with a bright tail and rushed to Yang Feng with a buzzing sound, and space cracks like ripples surged away. Everyone knows that this trick is one of the unique skills of the Leidian Town Hall of Xuanji Palace, "Thunder Sound Destroys the World", which can destroy the world when it reaches the realm of Dacheng.

Liao Lei Peng's move only reached the realm of Xiaocheng. Even the same-level masters such as the ancestors of the Han family had a headache, but Yang Feng was not afraid. With a move of "God Thunder Split Heaven and Earth", he took action. He control the phoenix with a gun, like a thunder dragon flying away from the void and swallowed the thunder ball containing horrible thunder mysterious power. Yu The momentum continued to rush forward, and the cracks in the space were erased, and the speed did not decrease and rushed straight to Lei Peng.

As Lei Peng, it is impossible to dodge, but the energy contained in the flying thunder dragon is difficult even if he takes action with all his strength. It was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only grit his teeth and gather Lei Xuanli crazily, and a Lei Xuanli shield suddenly appeared.

Leilong just paused when Lei Xuanli Shield was formed, less than half a foot apart. The thunder disappeared, and the purple electric nine-curve gun was restored to its original shape. Yang Feng, who was hovering in Feng, took away the gun and smiled humbly as if nothing had happened: "The senior is awesome, the younger generation is convinced!"

In addition to Yang Feng's perversion, Lei's attributes generally belong to the category of fierce and straightforwardness. Lei Peng's attitude towards Yang Feng's sudden change is still a little uncomfortable and doesn't know how to respond.

The master of Xuanji Palace praised: "Sure enough, heroes are young, Yang Feng, and Lei geniuses should push you first. Except for Han Jing, the ice genus does not think about it as a second person. This Taoism Conference has the performance of your two geniuses, and I believe it will be more wonderful than the previous one. Appreciating Yang Feng, at the same time, his eyes also flashed with fear. Genius is never lacking, and fallen geniuses are more like the sand of the Ganges. A genius like Yang Feng, who can collect and is good at grasping the opportunity, especially the thunder attribute genius, will become a big weapon if nothing happens.

As the owner of Lei Hall, even if Lei Peng can't figure out the situation, he also understands that the palace owner means to turn things into small things with Yang Feng. Don't continue to make trouble. In addition, he did appreciate Yang Feng. Since Yang Feng gave him enough face, he was also happy to praise him generously: "With Yang Feng's birth, it will definitely make the thunder system shine."

"Thank you for your encouragement. Yang Feng will continue to work hard. Yang Feng is very humble and has such a good attitude that he is completely different from the one who stabbed him without saying a word.

Li Zhangmen of the Qingyuan faction smiled and said, "My nephew is really not as good as you, Yang Feng, are you interested in joining the Qingyuan faction?"

The owner of Xuanji Palace scolded: This old fox!

The ancestor of the Han family's eyes were also cold, and he stopped talking.

"Thank you for your kindness. Yang Feng is not a Pluto man and will return to his hometown soon. He can only live up to the kindness of his predecessors." Yang Feng respectfully saluted the head of Li from Qingyuan.

"Just say that you are a disciple of the Xuanqi Temple. If you don't become a traitor, you will die! By the way, here is a portrait of your mother. Let's ask about it while there are more people now. Han Jing took out the portrait given by Yu Youmin and showed it to Xue Mei first: "Sister Xue Mei, have you ever seen her?"

"This is my mother!" The snow screamed.

"Isn't that a coincidence?" Moving the portrait a little in front of Xue Mei, Han Jing said, "Take a closer look, don't make a mistake. Our master has just died and his daughter is very sad. I don't want to bring a fake message back.

"Yes, there is a mole in the corner of my mother's right eye, which is good!"

"Where is your mother?"

"Close."

"Who is your father?"

"The cedar, the owner of the ice hall, is also closed." Thinking of a serious problem, Xue Mei's face turned whiter.

"Jingmei, let's ask about this matter in private." Han Wentang quickly stopped it.

Xue Mei looked at Han Wenthao gratefully and lowered her head.

"Han Laosan, it seems that you have entered the holy level?" With her finger on the shoulder of the third brother, Han Jing asked suspiciously, "It's not like that! You look similar to Yang Feng's waste material!"

Xue Mei looked up and looked at Han Wenthao in surprise. The two met at first sight, and they couldn't help blushing.

In order to cover it up, Han Wentao pulled his sister over and said, "Nonsense, I just entered the imperial level. How can I go to the holy level so quickly? You girl, you are so evil!"

"That's! I want to prove that it's a big mistake for my father to preference for sons and daughters. You don't know how much I have suffered, sister, and it's easy for me to create my own skills!" This is not so much for the third brother to complain about her father. At the same time, Han Jing is also reminding her ancestors to teach her father a lesson.

Sure enough, the ancestor of the Han family stared at Han Fei and said, "Jing'er, this good seedling, almost ruined you. I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Elder Xueyan couldn't help asking, "Brother Han, isn't this girl joking?"

Anyway, this girl is already evil enough, and the ancestors of the Han family have nothing to hide: "This girl stole the basic skills handed down from the Han family, and the following skills are all self-created. It's really thanks to this girl's good understanding, otherwise her father's brain would be wasted by the child's good talent.

The cold is irrefutable, and the old face turns red. Just now, Han Jing's amazing battle was shaken and asked himself to let go of his father and daughter. He may not be able to take the blow of the peerless sword.

In order to avoid being too embarrassed, Han Wentuo pulled Xiao Yinian's ear and asked, "Little guy, don't you even recognize your grandfather when you see that the third uncle doesn't say hello?"

"Grandpa scolded me, I don't want to call him." Xiao Yinian buried his face in Han Jing's neck.

Han Jing persuaded her little nephew: "You don't have a lot of meat. It's become common for my aunt to be scolded. If you don't listen, it's over." This makes her father more depressed than not persuasion.

looking at Dad's stinky face, Han Wentao said with a smile, "Sister, you are instigating! I will have a son in the future. I will definitely avoid contact with you so as not to be damaged by you.

"Han Laosan, if you are going to have a son in the future, I will steal him out and throw him to Longgu to see if he can't be killed." Han Jing's vicious threat.

"Auntie, I'm also going to Longgu!" Xiao Yinian suddenly became energetic and shouted, "I still have to ask Binglin to help me steal dragon eggs. I want to build a dragon cavalry team!"