Chapter 1592 Silver Lan (1)

The ancestor of Jin Mao turned his gaze and looked at the ancestors of Shenyu and others.

The expressions of the other ancestors were also a little stunned. They seemed to think of something but were afraid to confirm it.

The death of the tenth prince died, and immediately attracted the anger of many Jinwu people.

At this Wanzu conference, the Jinwu tribe came to the four princes, one was killed by Shura, and the other was shot by the deserted Wu. Now, a little cub of the Dai tribe has eaten one!

Of the four princes, only the seventh prince was left.

The Jinwu family lost too much!

The seventh prince looked icy and chilled: "Small doll of the Dai people, how ruthless!"

"Do not blame me."

Xiaoyao blinked and said, "I just emphasized again and again. I practice for a short period of time and I don't have any measure. He insisted on studying ..."

"you……"

The seventh prince was temporarily out of breath.

Xiaoyao also said: "This is something that people of all ethnic groups see in my eyes. I don't want to fight. Moreover, the golden bird just said, if I can kill him, that's my skill. "

"Yeah, we all heard it!"

"It's no wonder that other children."

"Children know what, they do n’t have a sense of shot, they are not as good as people, and it is no wonder that they die."

Monkeys and others gloated over and cheered.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, try his depth, and force out the full body of this little cub!"

Jin Yun's ancestors made a conscious move and secretly spoke to the seventh prince.

The seventh prince knew, staring at Xiaoyao, and said coldly, "Since you have such ability, I will try it too!"

"I won't play anymore!"

Xiaoyao grimaced at the seventh prince, turned around and ran away, and in a blink of an eye, he had already returned to the crowd of many Qiang strongmen.

Hundreds of Qiang strongmen guarded Xiaoyao in the middle, staring at the seventh prince in the air with a poor expression.

No matter how strong the seventh prince is, he dare not break through.

What's more, he had just been beaten badly by the deserted martial arts, and now he has not recovered to the peak.

The seventh prince's face was iron-blue, but soon, he calmed down and laughed ironically: "Dignified Dai minority master, who is so courageous, flees without fighting, aren't you afraid to shame the Dai tribe!"

"I'm a kid."

Xiaoyao vomited his tongue and said, "I am better than you, and you will naturally flee. Besides, you golden birds are irrelevant. If you lose, you will be anxious, and I will not play with you."

The seventh prince shook his body, and was so angry that he almost spit out old blood.

"Hey!"

The old ancestor of Jin Mao laughed suddenly, and said, "The babies of the Dai people really have sharp teeth and sharp teeth, not big or small! In this case, I will give you some lessons for the elders of the Dai people!"

Hearing here, all living beings are shocked in their hearts.

A juvenile in the state of law, but caused the fierce ancestors to take the shot himself, how to see this thing, reveals a trace of unusual!

But people of all races don't understand the reason.

The so-called lesson from the ancestors of Jin Mao was, of course, just his words.

His purpose is to see what Xiaoyao's body is!

"Golden ancestor, as a strong ancestor, you have to deal with a child who is in a state of law. It would be too bullying!"

"Golden ancestor, please take care of yourself. Such things as bullying will spread out, for fear of attracting countless ridicules, which will damage the face of the Jinwu tribe!"

Several Qianzu ancestors stood up, looking dignified, staring at the ancestor Jinyu not far away, and said loudly.

"Humph!"

Jin Ye's ancestor flickered, suddenly descended on the air of many Dai people, exuding the coercion of his ancestors, and said coldly: "Get away, this is not your part to speak!"

"Ok!"

Several Qiang ancestors groaned and looked ugly.

However, the half-ancestors of the Qiang ethnic group did not retreat, instead they sacrificed their destiny tools and kept Xiaoyao tightly behind them!

"Just because of your stink fish, you want to stop me!"

An old ancestor of Jin Mao sneered, his sense of motion moved suddenly, and a burst of golden light burst out from his body, and he struck the ancestors of these half-ancestors of the Qiang family instantly.

when! when! when!

These half-ancestors of the Dai nationality were shocked and couldn't withstand the impact, and their ancestors flew away.

The golden flames burned on the bodies of these destinies, and in a blink of an eye, they were burned through and turned red!

These natal devices splashed around and fell into the Dai people, causing a mess.

The ancestor of Jin Mao looked cold and his body moved. From these chaotic crevices of Qiang people, he came to Xiaoyao's body, opened his palm, and grabbed at Xiaoyao's face!

"Xiaozi, you are so brave, I give you a chance to let you eat my flesh!

Jin Yan's ancestor's eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to keep his hand at all.

He just wants to force Xiaoyao's body out!

"Jin Zheng, you are too much!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Xiaoyao.

Immediately after that, the void broke open, one arm stretched out, the hands grasped into a fist, crossed over Xiaoyao's shoulders, and slammed into the palm of the old father of Jin Mao!

boom!

The fists collided, such as defeating leather, with a muffled sound.

"Oh!"

Jin Yong's ancestor screamed, his figure flew up in the air, flashing dozens of feet away, his face gloomy, staring at the void crack behind Xiaoyao.

The power of this punch is very strong, like the vast ocean, it seems to be endless!

He can't resist!

In that void crack, a silver-haired woman came out, looking cold, although not as good as the jade Luochao, Xiaoxiang goddess, is also a rare beauty.

"Sister, you are coming!"

When Xiaoyao saw the silver-haired woman, she couldn't help cheering, pointing at the ancestor of the golden prince in the distance: "This golden bird bullies someone, sister, please help me teach him!"

"Yinlan, are you?"

Jin Zu's ancestor frowned slightly, and said, "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you in these years. You have already stepped into the ancestral realm. It's really terrible."

The silver-haired woman calling ‘Silver Lan’ said lightly: “You and I are in the same realm. There ’s nothing to say in the future. Do n’t put a shelf with me. I wo n’t eat this set!”

"You came just right."

Jin Ye's ancestor pointed to Xiaoyao and Shen said, "What's going on with this young master of your Dai ethnic group? Come here to talk nonsense, to help the human race be deterred, but also to attack the killer, and to make me the tenth most Jinwu tribe The prince has eaten! "

"Although I was absent, I could also guess that your tenth prince must be provocative first."

Yin Lan sneered slightly.

Jin Ye's ancestor snorted and said, "Even so, this little baby's shot is too hard!"

"Your tenth prince is a semi-ancestor strong, killed by a prince of law, and still has revenge on his face?"

Yin Lan sneered again.

"I tell you, even if he is at fault, it's my She's punishment and disposal. What kind of thing do you come to to teach my young Master!

Yin Lan's words are sharp, and he will not leave any face to his ancestors!

(End of this chapter)