Tomorrow’s camp, this is a relatively well-known camp on the outskirts of the Divine Capital Dynasty. It can be regarded as a large-scale trading camp. The scale of the city here is 30,000 miles vertically and horizontally.

It is said that when the war between the East China Sea Shenzhou and the wild siren was the most ferocious, the siren once fought the camp of Tomorrow. At that time, Zhu Qiang guarded, Tobu Hengtian, and the Sea-Monster Great fought a big fight, repelling them all the way to the world of Tiankeng.

So far, the wild siren, undead creatures, have not dared to cross the sinkhole world for half a step.

The powers of the Celestial Clan gathered in the camp of Tomorrow. Naturally, this can't hide the attention of the caring people. For a while, here in the Camp of Tomorrow, casual cultivators and watching theaters, watching the big clan, want to see what happened, which led to the great arrogance of the Celestial Clan. A whole lot.

now.

In the camp tomorrow.

Han Fei, Feng Xingliu, and Feng Qingcheng, the three of them were sitting in a courtyard, surrounded by a big pot.

"Suck, ah!"

Feng Xingliu was shocked and sighed: "They are all swindlers, all in the family are swindlers, saying that practitioners don't need to eat, as long as they swallow the spiritual energy, the chaotic energy is enough. But... they never said that hot pot is so delicious! "

Feng Qingcheng nodded repeatedly: "I agree with you on this point. It seems that the clan still has something to hide from us. It must be to prevent us from coveting the tongue, so I don't tell us at all."

Feng Xingliu: "That's right, liar, I'm eighteen today, and I realized that there are hot pots and other foods in this world."

Feng Qingcheng nodded again and again: "Hmm! I don't know if my sister knows."

"Puff~"

Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng, who were discussing hot pot, suddenly looked at the spray of Han Fei, with a dazed expression: "What's wrong?"

Han Fei looked at them both in shock at the time: "No, wait a minute, you just said how old are you? I read less, so don't you want to lie to me."

Feng Xingliu wiped the corner of his mouth, then grabbed a barbecue prawn and said, "Eighteen! What's wrong?"

Han Fei suddenly looked at Feng Qingcheng and said, "Where are you?"

Feng Qingcheng thought for a while: "Brother Han Fei, although I am only eleven years old, you don't have to be surprised...because our method of counting ages may be different from yours."

Han Fei's heart was pounding, this still looks a bit like, but he is not sure how big these two are now.

Just listen to Feng Qingcheng: "Our family counts as one year old every hundred years, so according to normal time, Feng Xingliu is 1,800 years old."

Feng Xingliu stuffed garlic prawns in his mouth, and replied, "Well, that's the case."

Han Fei's whole person was not good at the time, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the hot pot.

Suddenly, Feng Xingliu shouted: "Hey! I haven't finished eating, I haven't finished eating."

Han Fei, "I'll let you talk about it for a while. What to eat, the enemy will come, and eat after the fight."

Feng Xingliu glanced at the Outland, and muttered, "It seems that there are a lot of people coming back here? There are thirty-somethings, and it seems that there are a few more powerful ones."

Han Fei: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Why don't you find something powerful and wait to be killed by us? Remember Ang! This time, if we can keep alive, we will try to keep alive. Our number one A windfall is coming."

Feng Xingliu's eyes lit up: "Isn't it already here? I now have 29 qualification orders, and there are 200,000 li in the resource realm."

What Feng Xingliu showed off was not the figure of 200,000 li, but that it was a resource that I personally earned, and I earned so much.

Han Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Look at your little money. You are also called a windfall? If you get so many resources at once, you can barely count as a windfall, but it took you two months to get it. It's called labor, do you understand?"

Feng Xingliu glanced at the direction of the Celestial Clan, "Is this the standard for windfall?"

Han Fei pondered: "At each stage, the criteria for defining windfall are different. It depends on your needs. For example, in this wave, if you and we can't get 500,000 li of resources each, we dare not call it. Windfall, it's shameless to say it out."

Feng Xingliu's heart suddenly shook. He is not really a fool. He has a windfall of 500,000 li, which is really a lot of money. Isn't he just doing it?

Just listen to Feng Qingcheng say: "Brother Han Fei, so many resources, don't you just take them out? The difference between the resources of 500,000 li and the resources of 100,000 li is not one and a half cents."

Everyone knows in their hearts that when calculating resources, they are all based on starting from scratch and expanding from ten thousand miles to ten thousand miles. The original source sea expands by 100,000 li, which is called 100,000 li resources. The original source sea expands by 500,000 li, which is called 500,000 li resources.

The amount of resources of 500,000 li is 25 times more than the amount of resources of 100,000 li.

The reason why Han Fei decided to slaughter the Celestial Clan was because he felt that going to the Divine Capital Dynasty would require a lot of resources. If he didn't make a fortune, he had no bottom.

…

On the big ship of the Celestial Clan, the four supreme arrogances occupied the position on the bow deck, each leaning or sitting in a comfortable position.

These four people, two men and two women, the burly and handsome man, named Tianlong, was good at boxing, but if he thought he was really good at boxing, then he was wrong. This person was also very good at the way of the soul.

The Tsing Yi, carrying a long slender long sword with a sheath, named Yi Shui Liu, a good sword, of the same generation of the Celestial clan, with a knife path among the top five. Few people can stop one of them under the same realm.

The man with a crooked braid is named Yi Jiajia, who is cute and elegant, and has to carry a small bag behind him, and is good at the world.

In the end, the imperial sister who came by flying arowana was named Yi Xianling. This person was very good at charm art, and illusion art could enter the top three of the same generation of the heavenly clan. But this person is more than just these great spiritual arts, her slaughter spear has suppressed the late stage of Huaxing.

Seeing the crowd, Yi Xianling couldn't help but chuckle: "Yeah, Jiajia is here too? Are you here to see the man, or are you here to fight?"

Yi Jiajia looked at him coldly and sneered: "Do you think you all look like you fox Meizi? I don't want to talk to you."

At this time, the burly man said: "Hey! Don't pinch when you two meet, why should a woman embarrass a woman?"

"you shut up."

Just listen to Yi Jiajia and Yi Xianling yelling in unison, Yi Tianlong shrugged when he drank, and said to his heart that you are making trouble, hey, you are making trouble.

Yi Shuiliu was a cold fellow, and he only heard a cold snort: "The enemy, it seems to be coming."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Yi Tianlong and the three people also put away their bickering thoughts. Their gazes were in the direction of Mingyue Camp, where two young people stepped forward leisurely. One of them, holding a few skewers of grilled shrimp in his hand, eats while walking, without image.

In fact, the four of them were able to come, but not just because the children of the clan came to them for help. They are really curious about what it is like to be able to defeat the thirteen princes of the heaven clan with the power of two people. Besides, there is one of them who has not yet transformed into a star.

From the descriptions of Yi Yuan and others, they confirmed that these two people were not something Yi Yuan could deal with. And he wanted to have a chance with the Tianjiao of his clan in advance, so he came.

Looking at the fire-like Feng Xingliu and the orthodox image of Han Fei's human race.

Just heard Yi Jiajia yell: "Little brother is handsome!"

Yi Xianling: "I also said that I didn't come here to find a man."

Yi Jiajia: "Huh! Old woman, do you think I'm the same as you?"

The corner of Yi Xianling's mouth trembled: "Yi Jiajia, you just wait for me to tear your mouth."

In the back, Yi Yuan's group of people turned red when they saw Han Fei and the others.

Just listen to Yi Yuan yelling: "It's them, just them."

Someone shouted: "Cousin, the one who is playing with the fire stepped on me, and people just scrapped it. If it was scrapped, hand it to me."

Someone was furious: "Cousin, the one who is playing with fire is not the most mad. The one next to him must be nailed through. I'll help you out."

However, Yi Xianling looked back and snorted coldly: "Shut up all to me, a bunch of unpromising things."

At this moment, I saw Yi Tianlong stepping on the bow, looking at Han Fei and Feng Xingliu, and his voice rolled away: "It's you two, who have repeatedly robbed my Celestial Clan and denounced my Celestial Clan for no one?"

With a faint smile on Han Fei's face, he walked, and responded: "It's me that's right, I look at your heavenly arrogance, it's a mess. What's the matter, you three wear the fancy bells and whistles, and also bring a little loli, what's the matter, Give it to the brother next to me to be a daughter-in-law?"

Feng Xingliu immediately looked sideways at Han Fei: "Ah! How did you know that I like this type?"

Han Fei rolled his eyes and ignored him.

But when she saw the opposite Loli Yi Jiajia hummed: "Heh, little brother, it depends on whether the brother next to you is worthy?"

Originally this was just a part of swearing, but when Feng Xingliu heard it, his face suddenly became straight, "Hey! Ant, who do you think is unworthy?"

Yi Jiajia: "???"

Han Feixin said he was guilty, and he didn't know why Feng Xingliu followed him, and the ants became his mantra, and the ants did not offend you!

Yi Xianling: "Tsk, since the two of you are here, why not sign up?"

Han Fei chuckled: "If you want to know our name, it depends on whether you have the qualifications. UU reading www.uukanshu.com heard that you are the most arrogant talents of the Celestial Clan, so let me see how you are so awesome. Can you take my fist?"

Yi Tianlong sneered: "If you want to fight, you can do it! I don't dare to be in the top ten of my martial arts, but it's more than enough to hit you."

Han Fei sneered: "If you didn't make the top ten, you are also worthy to fight with me? I once fisted the north and the south, shook the sea and the sky, and claimed to be the world's first king of fighters.

Feng Xingliu looked at Han Fei again, ah, did you come with his mouth open? Han Fei is already the world's first king of fighters, can he be weak?

Immediately, Feng Xingliu roared: "I used to fight the fire and burn the sea, burn the sacred beast, and call myself... er... the first fire emperor in the world. You wait for the ants, and don't give up the resources quickly?"

Heavenly Clan all strong: "???"

Yi Tianlong and the others are also speechless, are there two blowers here? What is the best thing in the world, have you seen the world?

Behind Han Fei and the others, many strong men from the camp of tomorrow followed and watched the battle. They were all speechless when they heard them playing fish. They said they were dead, do you know who they are facing? Just open your mouth, this is?