Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 938 Mingshuai

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The second son remembered the wind-like speed of Feng Xiaotian just now, and his heart was really a little hairy. He wanted to know that he and others belonged to ghosts, and they all had a ghost-like speed. Originally, he was good at speed, but Feng Xiaotian was just a small fairy in his mind, but he also had such an invincible speed. This has made the second son a little afraid in his heart!

However, as the second son of the king of the wheel, he will naturally not be scared by Feng Xiaotian. He said with a cold smile, "Hmm, don't think that your speed is fast, you can do whatever you want in my mansion. Just you guys, hum!"

The second son said, gave an order to the left and right, and shouted, "Come on, remember, when the delicate beauty comes out, the other three will be killed on the spot!"

When dozens of golden-shirted soldiers around him heard the master's order, they immediately rushed to Feng Xiaotian like wolves, and Daquan Zhenren and Xiao Bofeng wanted to fight, but Feng Xiaotian stopped them and said, "Brother Lu, Elder Xiao, you two have been fighting for a long time. Let's leave this battle to me!"

With that, Feng Xiaotian held Feng Yaner in his arms, and then flashed like a whirlwind. He rushed into the group of golden shirts without using his hands, but kicked out with his feet, and the toes were also shrouded with a layer of gray and chaotic fairy spirit.

Before several people could react, they saw Feng Xiaotian flying in the air, kicking out with his feet, and then twisting in the air. He had already hugged Feng Yaner back to the side of Daquan Zhenren and Xiao Bofeng.

However, the dozens of golden shirts who rushed halfway stood on the spot in a daze, their eyes full of horror, and they posed in various postures, motionlessly, as if they were mud sculptures!

"What are you stunned about? Go up and cut these people into mud for me!" The second son said angrily when he saw that dozens of his men were dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, a chilling scene appeared. As soon as the voice of the second son fell, the dozens of golden shirts exploded with a "bang" and turned into a fluffy blood mist on the ground!

It turned out that at the moment when Feng Xiaotian came out, he had completely cracked the dozens of golden shirts, but because the speed was too fast, these dozens of golden shirts remained in their original state for a while, and the body had actually dispersed and turned into small particles.

Seeing this, Xiao Beichen's heart sank. He looked at Song Mincheng and sweated coldly. They didn't expect that Feng Xiaotian's strength was so terrible now. Although they didn't understand what level Feng Xiaotian had reached now, they could kill dozens of golden shirts in one fell swoop. This strength was in the eyes of two people. In the middle, it is no less than the second son!

The second son is a person who knows the goods. Naturally, he understands that Feng Xiaotian's strength is definitely not comparable to himself. You have to know that you can't kill so many golden shirts as easily as Feng Xiaotian.

How's it going? Second son, do you still want to kill the young master? Master, let me say it again. Hurry up and judge yourself. I can guarantee that I will not slaughter the people in your mansion again, otherwise, you two prince's mansion will not stay!" Feng Xiaotian said gloomyly, of course, this gloomy feeling is limited to the second son, Xiao Biechen and Song Mincheng, but Feng Yaner snuggled sweetly in Feng Xiaotian's arms and felt incomparable warmth. In Feng Yaner's heart, Feng Xiaotian is the whole world!

The second son only had this little background. He smiled and said, "Yes, the second son underestimated you. I didn't expect that you had soared to such a realm for a short time. However, if you have this strength, I'm afraid it's still difficult to leave here!"

With that, the second son clapped his hands. The four walls of the house suddenly collapsed, and even the roof was lifted away. Suddenly, the dust was everywhere. Feng Xiaotian waved his hand slightly. A foggy aperture enveloped his four people together. None of the flying earth and stones could fall enough. On several people's bodies, a folding fan appeared in the hands of the second prince. With a gentle wave, the flying earth and stones flew around.

Only Xiao Beichen and Song Mincheng, two poor people, couldn't move their bodies, and no one covered them. They were hit by the countless earth and stones with blue noses and swollen faces, and dust. The two people who had been scorched by Feng Xiaotian's lightning just now looked even more embarrassed!

After the flying earth and stone completely calmed down, Feng Xiaotian looked around and saw a dazzling golden around the collapsed house. About a thousand gold shirts had already surrounded the group here. One of the leaders, who was burly and powerful, turned out to be handsome. Hands, looking at the momentum on the body, if it is placed in the fairyland, it is also equivalent to the master in the early stage of Xuanxian!

Behind this Mingshuai are more than a dozen masters at the level of Ming generals. Qi Qi coldly stared at Feng Xiaotian and his party, and most of the others are Mingwei, all of which are covered with golden shirts. The overall momentum looks quite extraordinary.

As soon as the Mingshuai saw the second son, he immediately bowed to the second son and asked for instructions, "The second son, the masters of the gold shirt army in the house have been gathered. Please show me!"

The second prince did not answer, but looked at Feng Xiaotian. He saw that Feng Yaner was still snuggled in Feng Xiaotian's arms. A few jealous look flashed in his eyes, and he smiled gloomily and said, "Feng Xiaotian, I didn't expect the power of me. Even if you are strong, how can you be worth a thousand? Put down Feng Yaner, and I can consider giving you immortality!"

Feng Xiaotian looked around and said with a smile, "Haha, second son, you don't want to leave the young master with these waste, do you?"

The second prince didn't expect that under such circumstances, Feng Xiaotian dared to be so arrogant. He sneered and said to the Ming Shuai, "Chief Chen, lead your men and horses to give me ten thousand pieces of corpses, and those two old things. Be careful, don't hurt the little beauty, otherwise, only You are asking!"

The commander Chen, who is at the level of Mingshuai, answered loudly when he heard the words, "Yes, please rest assured, I will bring the little beauty here completely!"

With that, Commander Chen waved his hand, and nearly a thousand golden shirts took a step forward together. The boundless momentum gushed out, firmly locking Feng Xiaotian and several people, and saw that a big war was about to break out.

"Second son, move the two of us away first, otherwise, if we fight later, I'm afraid we will suffer from the fish in the pond!" Seeing that the war was about to start, Xiao Beichen quickly pleaded with the second son.