Regarding Murong Feng ’s kind greetings, both Mr. Qi and Mr. Zhang are more useful, because this Murong Feng is very powerful. It comes from Murong ’s family who arrested the gods, 108 Emperor Liu Ding ’s king of the empire, and 12 of them are named Murong There are dozens of people who have been more or less favored by the Murong family.

"Murong is polite, yes, what are the strengths of those outsiders inside?"

Mr. Qi asked.

Murong Feng said: "Because my ability is not yet the enemy of the young man's trick, so he has reached the Holy Sea at least, and the other six are not afraid!"

Listening to Murong Feng's words, Mr. Qi and Mr. Zhang's faces were a little dignified.

Although Murong Feng is only in the middle of the law phase, he comes from the family of the capture gods. He cultivates the Iron Eagle Classic, which is one of the ten emperors of the family of the gods. It is limited to qualifications, but it can also be almost invincible in the law.

Even if the two of them make a shot, it is impossible to defeat him with one move.

In other words, most of the foreign youths in the inn have more strength than them.

But they were not afraid,

The two of them are proficient in combined battle formation, and together they can multiply their strength and shake the demigod.

"Murong catches the head, let's go in together?"

A little groaning, Mr. Qi said.

"it is good!"

So the three strode into the inn, and their eyes fell on Song Yong who was holding a tea cup and drinking tea in a relaxed manner.

"How do you call it?"

Mr. Zhang asked quite politely.

"Chu Fan." Song Yan said lightly.

"It turned out to be the son of Chu. I don't know why the son of Chu violated the laws of the empire?" Mr. Zhang asked with a voice.

Song Ye looked slightly cold: "Of course, the people in your central area see the people low, which makes me unhappy!"

Hearing that Mr. Zhang looked a little embarrassed, he naturally knew that the people in the central area looked at the people of the lower races, and both the speech and the behavior were quite disdainful.

So he bit his head arrogantly: "Take the practice of Chu Gongzi, why bother with them?"

"Hehe!" Song Yan smiled: "The **** determines the head, you don't have to reason with me. The Central Empire's fist is big. Other nine domain people naturally come here to clip their tails, but this does not mean that every Individuals need to bow their knees in front of Zhongyu people, and I am this kind of person. If you make me uncomfortable, I will make you even more uncomfortable. I also know your intentions, so don't talk nonsense, it is time to go! "

"It's too arrogant, isn't it?" Qi said angrily.

"I have arrogant capital!" Song Yan shook his lips in disapproval.

"That being the case, the two of us will learn the trick!" Mr. Qi snorted coldly, a little bit more sharp in his eyes.

Song Zheng looked at them and shook his head: "You guys are not enough! Isn't Nou Tiancheng a master who can't get a hand?"

Despised by an outsider, both Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qi felt unacceptable, no longer talking nonsense, Qi Qi struck out.

"Slap! Slap!"

Looking at the two men who flew up, Song Ye smiled scornfully and raised his hand to shoot out. Suddenly, the two were shot directly and flew out of the inn, and fell heavily on the street.

"This?"

It is dumbfounded that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qi's Murong Feng are dumbfounded, but it is Fu Zun's personal guard, and the two of them can definitely shake the demigods. Such a master was actually slaped to the fan.

"Murong catches the head, do you need help?"

Just then, a boy in Jinyi walked into the inn with two middle-aged men in black.

"Donald Tang!"

When she saw someone, Murong Feng couldn't help showing surprise, because this Jinyizi was from the Tang family, one of the 12 families of Tianfeng City.

A few years ago, Tianfeng City was supposed to have thirteen big families. Later, the flower family suddenly disappeared for no reason, so it became the twelve big families.

The Tang family has three dragons.

They are the grandfather Tang Dilong, the second grandson Tang Yonglong, and the third grandson Tang Yulong. The Jinyi son is the third grandson Tang Yulong of Tang family.

As for the two middle-aged men in black that followed him, they are also Tang's top masters and demigods.

Tang Yulong glanced at Song Ye, not too concerned, and asked again with a smile: "How about Murong's capture, do you need someone from me to help?"

"There is a son, Lao Tang. I owe you a favor!"

Murong wind.

Tang Yulong laughed and said, "Haha, Murong's capture is really kind. Why is it trivial to be a trivial matter? However, Murong's capture has to invite me to drink!"

Seeing Tang Yulong getting on the road like this, Murong Feng could not help but multiply his favor: "Then it's settled then, you won't get drunk then!"

"Do not get drunk!"

The two laughed at each other. It seemed that as long as Tang Yulong's men took the shot, they could catch it.

"What are you two doing? Let's help Murong catch the head!"

At the next moment, Tang Yulong scolded the two middle-aged men in black behind.

"Yes, the third son!"

The two middle-aged men in black stepped out at the same time, at the same time, they grabbed Song Song.

But at this moment, the two suddenly turned black, and before the palm of their hands touched Song Yong's body, they fell to the ground and lost their breath on the ground.

"what happened?"

Tang Yulong was shocked. Although the two guards had only the strength of a first-level general, they had extremely rich fighting experience. How could they be killed silently?

And Wei Le and others were a bit strange. They didn't see Song Xie's shot. Why did the two die?

However, Song Yan was quite calm, looking at Tang Yulong and asking, "Who are you Tang Dilong?"

"He is my elder brother!"

Tang Yulong groaned.

"So it is!"

Song Zheng nodded, and then looked at a corner of the inn and said, "Flower slave, show up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the void in the corner of the inn was distorted. A black-dressed woman appeared out of thin air, stepped forward, and she came to Song Ye, respectfully saluting: "Flower slave see the son!"

"Slaves, you are actually slaves! Did you kill them both?"

Tang Yulong suddenly changed, shouting at the slave.

"The people of the Tang family **** it!"

Huanu chuckled coldly, his eyes glowed with intense hatred.

Tang Yulong discolored again: "Murong catches the head, I still have a problem, just go ahead!"

Leave the next sentence and get ready to leave.

Just as soon as he was in shape, he slammed to the ground, but his face was filled with strange gold. Seeing this scene, Murong Feng couldn't help shivering.

Feeling that he couldn't move for half a minute, Tang Yulong had a huge fear in his heart, mourning: "Flower slave, don't kill me. The events of that year were planned by my brother. It has nothing to do with me. Me! "

"Ha ha!"

Hua Nu sneered: "I had a few thousand people in my flower family. Was your Tang family half distracted?"

Suddenly, Tang Yulong was agitated in his heart and said unwillingly: "If you have a debt and a debtor, go to my elder brother if you have the ability, don't embarrass me!"

"Don't worry, I will not kill you until you kill Tang Dilong!" Huanu said indifferently, and then looked at Murong Feng: "My son, do you need to kill him?"

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