Chapter 148 Silence

** The smiling Xiongfeng doesn't care about Jinyang at all. He is completely frank. Behind him is supported by the power of Zhenhai City. Except for the young suzerain and heir of major forces in Chudi, he can't take care of it at all. Today, even if Nie Wushuang is flirted or even tampered with him, no one can control it, as long as His father came forward, and the Marquis of Yingwu also had to give in.

"Meng Ying, it's not bad. Chen Guoxi Lake Blue House has been famous for a long time. It is indeed the best in the world, white and straight!" Xiongfeng said that looking at Jinyang, the ** smile on his face did not decrease at all. It was more like looking for a playmate with a common hobby.

Nie Wushuang, whose breath was stagnant, came to her senses and looked at Mengying, who was extremely afraid, shrinking into a ball and crying. She encountered such a thing for the first time in her life.

It is said that this brothel woman is not *, more like a trafficked person, but her value is not ordinary. Since childhood, its upbringing aims at everyone's boudoir. It is pure to beautiful. When they grow up, they will be sold to a big family, and most people can have a dull old age from the end. And this Mengying is also a top card. There are many people who admire him. He thought he was waiting for a good boy, but he didn't expect that he was a beast.

"Son..." Meng Ying cried out, and her big watery eyes stared at Jinyang. Although she was a mortal, she also knew that only Jinyang was present who could stop the majestic ** line.

"Brother Jinyang, let's play together. You can go up and me, and I can go up and down!" Xiongfeng laughed and went to the extreme, completely ignoring Jin Yang's devouring eyes.

Xiongfeng** laughter spread all over the West Lake, and even the brothel girls on other flower boats changed their color. The literati who went up to recite poems against each other, the prince of the family trembled, boldly pulled up his favorite girl and left, and dared not stay any more.

"Miss Mengying, do you like that? Shuanglong goes to sea, or in the sky and underground, each with a little red?!" ** The smiling wind has no fairy demeanor at all, and the trembling body is so excited that the voice becomes tremble.

Nie Wushuang hates that he only hates that he does not have the same force as his father, and directly removes this ** disaster into eight pieces. He looked at Jinyang with a cold face, and the cloak behind him shook and fell on Mengying**'s body. The servants by the flower hall were all stunned, and no one thought of giving the dress to their young lady.

"It has a unique flavor!" Xiong Feng stood in the flower hall, looked sideways at Nie Wushuang, and suddenly smiled: "The unparalleled fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of Mengying, which is even more intoxicating!"

Nie Wushuang looked at him fiercely and didn't dare to move at all. His bone-like eyes fell on his body, which was very uncomfortable.

"Brother Jinyang, won't you try it? ~!"

After Xiongfeng finished speaking, the clothes on his body fell to the ground automatically. **, his body stood in front of everyone, his dark body, and the magic lines were like venomous snakes, which was extremely terrible.

He walked to Nie Wushuang without hesitation, as if showing off his capital. His raised hand was like a python about to roll her in his arms.

"Presumptuous!" Nie Wushuang shouted and was determined in his eyes. Jinyang, who stood aside, was finally moved. Unexpectedly, this majestic wind really came. There was no scruples, and even the daughter of the Marquis of Yingwu would move.

"Xiong Feng, looking for death!" With a burst of shout, Jin Yang was no longer indifferent. His cold eyes stared at the majestic wind, and the blood of the ancient ancestors boiled, and the fighting spirit flowing in his chest flowed.

"Oh, I'm so afraid of you~!" The majestic wind** and swinging color did not diminish, the body with magic lines trembled, and the black flame rotated around. The evil breath enveloped the whole West Lake, dozens of miles, all of which were stirring with his magic power. The fairy charms rotated one by one, and in an instant, the most powerful attack could be formed.

"If you want to die, then come on!" Jinyang shouted and shot out, standing in the air, staring coldly at the flower boat in the lake. As long as he dared to come out, he would bear his unique blow. The sharpness of the moment of the underworld could smash him into ten thousand pieces.

"Kid, you are still tender. It's not so easy to kill me!" The naked ** male wind rushed out of the flower boat, and where did the smile come from the gloomy face? Nie Wushuang's face turned red with shame in his hand, and he was extremely ashamed. Today, he was actually held in his hands by ** people, like a small fish.

"The daughter of Yingwuhou, it's good, it's good, and I want to have a very positive taste!" Xiongfeng smiles again, and his nature is difficult. Jinyang stood in the air and looked at Nie Wushuang, who was caught a hundred feet away. He was shocked and careless.

"Xiongfeng, if you want to go out alive, put her down and I'll let you go!" Jin Yang's face was straight and he opened his own conditions directly. ** smiled at Nie Wushuang's Xiongfeng and looked at Jinyang like a fool, mocking him.

"It is said that you are a disciple of the Pluto and a guardian, but today we only want a fair fight, and that person will not appear! As long as you ask the old man three to listen, I will let her go!"

His words fell into Jin Yan's ears, the guardian? Do you still have a guardian? It's just that after so many years of experience, even if there are seniors, no one says that he is his own guardian. In addition, there are only two people in the Mingzong. The patriarch is not clear-minded and cannot be his own guardian.

"Xiong Feng, to be honest, I don't have a guardian! As long as you think it is stronger than the 16th level combat power, come on, or you will obediently let her go, otherwise the fatal blow of the Yingwuhou will really kill you!"

The cold wind blew on the majestic wind of the fairy's body, and a coolness penetrated my heart. In an in an air, Xiongfeng's hand was loosened, and Nie Wushuang fell on the flower boat again, covering the West Lake. The mana bundle was bundled within a radius of dozens of miles. A crystal pillar of crystal was across the air, with fairy spirit and magic gas mixed, and fairy magic and magic beat in it.

Jinyang smiled coldly, and the blood of Jinwu's ancestors was flowing, and the hot divine light was beating in his body. It was ten feet invulnerable. He held the moment of the underworld, his waist and back were slightly arched. His sharp eyes stared at the majestic wind, and the forest spirit enveloped the world.

"That's all I can do?"

"I am the young master of Tianhai City, a born hero, and all of them are my stepping stones! You are no exception!" The invincible and powerful hero is only two-biter than Zhao Qing. He thinks that Zhao Qing has great courage and ambition, which is not comparable to that of Zhao Qing.

"Real?" Jin Yang sneered, and the moment of the underworld in his hand pointed straight to the wind. Without waiting for the soaring Xiongfeng to speak, he shouted, "The wind blows the chicken, the chicken is cold!"

Jin Yang's voice was cold, and the direct attack on Xiong Feng's heart made him stagnate.

"You! ~”

Before the voice fell, Jinyang's sharp sword had come out of his body, and the sword thunder sounded and disappeared into the air.

"Ah!!!" In an instant, the majestic eyes of the 16th-level combat power of the earth fairy blooded, and the tragic cry spread all over the West Lake, which made the lake water boil.

"It's you who killed!"

Jinyang, who disappeared in the air again, took up a blood flower, and 300 more blood marks suddenly appeared on Xiongfeng's body, and even his life and roots disappeared under the power of the golden flame. Jinyang, who stepped on the threshold of the immortals, has a strong power of law in the sea. After the nine disasters, he is a stable immortal.

"Life and death!"

Suddenly, the West Lake overturned, and the fairy spirit and magic gas stirred up and stirred up. One dragons jumped in the air, and a great fairy skill condensed and pressed against the wide West Lake. The fierce smell of strangulation made people afraid to look up.

"The 18th level of immortality is almost here!" Jin Yang, who stayed in the air, sneered and didn't take the 'life and death grinding' in his eyes at all. The fairy art promoted by the 16-level immortals is nothing in front of the half-step immortals!

"Real?!" Xiongfeng muttered to himself. In an instant, the breath of immortality woke him up and his confidence was strengthened again. Unfortunately, Jinyang caught the flaw in an instant.

"Angry Sword Crazy Flower!"

Jinyang rushed straight up, and dozens of sword lights were delivered at the moment of the god of hell in his hand, which were sprinkled one after another. The sharp light went straight through the sky, and the ten-mile mana block was cut off by Jinyang.

Boom......

The rising golden sun penetrates the void, the law of order is revealed, and the golden light shines over the West Lake, intertwined with the golden light and black gas.

The impact light was dazzling, and the time suddenly stagnated. The monks watching in the distance hung their hearts and closed their eyes to guess whether they would win or lose.

"How could this happen?"

The time of solidification is lost, and the golden sun standing in the air is full of blood. The imprint of Jinwu flies behind him and goes straight to the sun, containing the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Impossible! How can the 17th-level immortality be broken?! With despair in the roar of the roar, the great fairy art was broken, and the vast mana suddenly lost its function. Except for the fairy treasure that can promote extremely mana, it is equivalent to abolishing an arm.

"What about the 17-level immortal art? Under the moment of my god, it's a waste product!" Jin Yang, who smiled faintly, was not nervous at all. This Xiongfeng was a dead fish in his eyes and struggled without any tricks.

There was silence on the West Lake, and the Jinyang, whose momentum was completely tied up in his body, was just cold and fierce. The pieces of blood flowers brought up made people afraid of life, and the heroic wind with bleeding all over his body were injured by the spirit of the sword blade, and there was no sign of healing.

The dark red magic pattern reveals this strangeness.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

Jin Yang's sharp eyes looked at the gradually crazy wind, and all the fairy spirits turned into magic, and the unknown magic lines of fear lit up.

"There is no chance!"

"Kill!" With a shout, all the magic power of the Mingzong broke out, and the magic contained in Jinwu's blood rushed to the big sword in Jinyang's hand. Even the jumping void figure could not stop the people from galloping from afar!

"Dead!" The sword light is crisscrossed, and there are only swords in the sky. The blood of the majestic wind is splashing, and the blood of the earth fairy takes away a lot of essence. **, the majestic wind of the body has lost the breath of life, and the strong capital is rotten under the sword of Jinyang.

The sky over the West Lake suddenly calmed down, and the monks in the distance were stunned. Unexpectedly, this unknown person killed the young master of Zhenhai City, clean and neat without any hesitation.

The visitor was stunned in the air and stunned. Jinyang, who abused the hero, did not attract his sharpness. Half-sound, on the West Lake, the irritable breath boils, the law of Tao turns in the sky, the fierce breath of immortals pressing on the West Lake, and the turbulent water of the West Lake suddenly stops.

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