Chapter 289 Zhan Xuanyuan Sword (for A Hai)

If you look at history, which big family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its network strength is not huge and powerful?

As a large family with hundreds of years of history, the ancient martial arts family has been strictly following the ancestral teachings. For hundreds of years, the three major families of Xuanyuan family, the Mo family and the Han family have not been involved in the military and politics of the country. They have always fulfilled the great mission of protecting China as a 'serve' as a swordsman hired by a rich family.

Because it is unintentionally involved in the state power, there is no need to worry about taking into account too much power and being suppressed. It is "fearless" committed to economic development. The Xuanyuan family, the Mo family and the Han family have the supreme superiority of any red family in China.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Yanjing, no matter how unruly and arrogant and domineering the so-called princes, they meet royal orthodox 'guards with knives' such as Xuanyuan Qingtian and Mo Shaofeng. They should clamp the tail and lower their tail and pretend to be grandson, and there is absolutely no ambiguous when executed.

You can't pretend to be a grandson! If you provoke these super-perverted practitioners with force value, you can fight with them and ask a hundred hooligans who shout to kill all day long, and you will never fall down only 99. Even if you overpower the command and can call well-trained soldiers or special forces who have been on the battlefield, the result can only be in vain.

If you talk about fighting for family life, it's better to buy a bag of mouse medicine and take it directly. No matter how 'red' the family in China is, the history is only a few decades at most. At the bottom of this family, it's okay to squabble those ordinary people or upstarts. In front of the Xuanyuan family, the Mo family and the Han family, it's really not enough.

Therefore, even the prince gang of Xuanyuan Qingtian, who is extremely afraid of the capital, can be regarded as the most awesome figures in China. In fact, it is true. At least in Huaxia Fan has eyes and knows Xuanyuan Qingtian Mo Shaofeng, no one has never dared to offend them.

However, today, at this moment, someone broke into his house and beat Xuanyuanlei in front of himself and his grandfather.

So, next to Xuanyuan Lei, who crawled and spit blood in his mouth, cried sadly, Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was furious to the edge of rage, turned his head with the idea of killing him no matter who it was.

"Xia Yufeng?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian turned his head and glanced at Xia Yufeng standing at the entrance of the stairs. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light stood out. He gritted his teeth and shouted three words.

That's right, the person who threw Xuanyuanlei as a wine bottle and other garbage items into the living room and fell on the coffee table was just sneaking in before Xuanyuan Jian returned to the villa and subdued Xia Yufeng, who was playing games in the room with acupoint technique.

He didn't want to hurt Xuanyuan Lei. After stuning him, he proposed a room and was preparing to use it as a threat to go downstairs to negotiate with Xuanyuanjian. But who would have thought that as soon as they walked out of the door, they heard Xuanyuan Jian and Xuanyuan Qingtian sitting in the living room downstairs talking about themselves.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen to it. If you listen to it, you will get angry.

It doesn't count that he took his father, and he also sent someone to take his mother and godfather and godmother.

What kind of behavior is this?

Even those who are rejected by the world, do not have the confidence and courage to compete fairly under the same rules as the strong, and choose the weakest way of survival to be directly obtained by robbers are regarded as shameless and unwilling to touch.

It's not as bad as the family. Even the black people can hold their own identity and morality and not do it, while Xuanyuan Jian, the owner of the Xuanyuan family of the Chinese family, the supreme dazzling eye ring of the 'Chinese guardian god', is so red and heartless.

Should other people's lives be regarded as grass? Do they really have the right to execute on trial and execution above the laws of the country?

Shit, they are just a piece of shit, and they are also extremely stinky shit.

At least Xia Yufeng thought so, so when he heard that Xuanyuan Jian had no sense of psychological burden and guilt, and in such a posture that he had nothing to do with himself, he grabbed as many of his family members as possible to threaten him, he was angry and his inner strength was crazy. He grabbed the unconscious Xuanyuan Lei's arm and fell out fiercely.

For the ferocious expression on the angry Xuanyuan Qingtian's face as if he was about to eat people, Xia Yufeng was fearless. Facing his fire-breathing eyes, he walked towards them step by step.

"Leier, wake up, Leier." Xuanyuanjian picked up Xuanyuanlei and knelt on the ground. While crossing the truth to him, he cried and screamed sadly.

Xuanyuan sword has been used to enter the virtual world for more than ten years. The pure internal strength has been injected into Xuanyuanlei's body in the middle of the inner world. After repairing the whole body, Xuanyuan Lei quickly woke up. His breath slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Sword in a completely unknown way.

"Lei'er, don't say anything first. Lie down and rest for a while." Xuanyuan Jian picked up Xuanyuan Lei and lay flat on the sofa, with a loving smile on his face and said softly.

After appeasing Xuanyuanlei, he did not look back from beginning to end to look back at the Xuanyuan Sword, which hit his beloved grandson into a seriously injured person. He changed his loving look and changed into a cold and terrible face. He seemed to be able to drip out ink. He turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan's sky looking at him and came step by step. At this time, they were far away. 45 meters of Xia Yufeng.

One look is angry, and the other is cold.

But what? After all, the eyes can't kill people. What can kill is strength, but unfortunately, they don't have it.

Therefore, Xia Yufeng saw it and walked straight as if he didn't see it, and his face was calmer than that of passers-by.

Xia Yufeng stopped two meters away from the two people, glanced at the half-dead Xuanyuan Lei lying on the sofa, then sneered, blinked his eyes, and looked back and forth at Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Qingtian.

"Daw, I swear."

Looking at breaking into his house and hurt Xuanyuanlei, he not only had no internal strength and worry, but also made a look of irreletic and complaous in front of himself and his grandfather. Xuanyuan Qingtian felt that this was an insult, which was contempt and absolutely unforgivable. In a word, he deserved it.

Xia Yufeng continued to look innocently. There are many boys next door looking at this boy who has helped him twice. Oh, in addition, he helped him save Meng Qianxue from Han Tianqi. Especially after the war in Xingcheng, it can be regarded as life and death. Since he came in, he has been staring at his Xuanyuan Qingtian. , said, "Curse me to death? Ha ha, there used to be a person who didn't know me very well. He cursed me like this. I don't know how he is now. By the way, you seem to know this person, Han Tianyang. If you have a chance, remember to greet him for me.

As soon as Xia Yufeng's voice fell, Xuanyuan Qingtian and Xuanyuan Jian's cold eyes, at the same time, squinted coldly, shot out two cold lights, and then his teeth bit tightly. Obviously, they all heard the implication of Xia Yufeng's words.

"Do you really think you are invincible?" Xuanyuan Qingtian tried his best to suppress the anger and grievance in his heart and said coldly.

Xia Yufeng glanced at Xuanyuan Sword, and then said to Xuanyuan Qingtian, "Who are you who is immortal? Do you believe him so much?"

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Xuanyuan Sword, an old fox that has lived for decades, is naturally more cautious and tolerant than Xuanyuan Qingtian, a junior who is not experienced enough.

He has experienced the horror of that place and is very clear. Xia Yufeng, who is in the middle of the virtual world, can go in and come out safely. What does he rely on? Is it just luck? Xuanyuan Jian doesn't think so. So what is it? Xuanyuanjian didn't know, so since Xia Yufeng came in, he has been restrained, silent, and stared at him closely, hoping to see something.

But forbearance is also wrong. People ride on their heads and scold them for being immortal. If they continue to endure and say nothing, Xuanyuan Jian feels ashamed to see the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family.

His body was shocked, and his body was as strong as a strong wind. The bees surged up and looked at Xia Yufeng with cold eyes that were comparable to poisonous snakes that made people sweat all over their bodies and said, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yuanjian waved a punch at Xia Yufeng with deep inner strength that had been brewing for a long time.

It's not the first time Xia Yufeng had a fight, nor did he just come out of society and didn't understand people's sinister. When he spoke, he activated his inner strength and was ready at any time. Seeing Xuanyuan's sword's slap, he glanced at the corners of his mouth, and then made Xuanyuan Qingtian very puzzled. Instead of dodging, he stretched out his right body forward and punched up.

"touch"

The fist wind collided with the fist wind, making a deep and vigorous sound.

Before entering the cave, Xia Yufeng broke through the virtual realm of the cave. When the underground palace was bored, he practiced every day. Under the occasional practice of the shadow with the 'three flavors of true fire', he had already touched the threshold of the middle of the cave virtual realm.

Therefore, under the direct collision between the peak strength of the real cave virtual world and the later strength of the virtual world, it is immediately clear which is stronger and which is weak.

Xia Yufeng's body met and broke the fist wind of Xuanyuan Sword, and then suddenly accelerated and grabbed Xuanyuan Sword's hand that had not yet been pulled away. His feet were on the ground, stabilized, held the right arm of Xuanyuan's wrist, and quickly retracted.

When Xuanyuan Jian was stunned that he was caught by his arm and followed him, Xia Yufeng raised his right foot in a bow shape, with his knees in front of him, with a 'bang' on Xuanyuan Jian's abdomen.

The pain of tearing the abdomen made Xuanyuanjian's face twist. He wanted to break free and resist, but his wrist seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and there was no room for escape.

The knee hit hard, and the abdomen of the Xuanyuan sword pulled over by himself. When he felt pain, Xia Yufeng did not stop for a moment. He quickly waved his left hand and turned his palm into a hand knife, like a strong man cutting firewood with an axe. He neatly chopped on the elbow joint of Xuanyuan sword caught by his right hand.

"Kka"

"Ah••••••"

Two small and large sounds resounded in vain in this quiet living room.