One of the three immortal monks on the other side is LAM Raymond, but brother Lin Weiyuan.
At the moment, seeing Meng Fei appear in his heart, he suddenly became safe, smiled and surrendered. Brother Meng didn’t want to meet you today. It seems that you are really our other disciples who always save us from the crisis.
Now that I’m back, don’t forget that there are not many left when I go for a drink. I’ll go now. He didn’t look at the other monks lightly, but this indifference inadvertently showed his strong will, which made people more frightened.
Seeing that Meng Fei suddenly appeared in Lin Weiyuan’s talk about two people, it was obvious that several undead spirits on both sides of the river looked gloomy at the same time.
They have made a decision on the matter, but suddenly the monk will obviously have a certain impact on their decision
And see LAM Raymond suddenly calm to a few people more and more can’t underestimate Meng Feixiu heart more attention to him.
But this attention is obviously not enough to change the decision they have made. After all, even if he is strong, can he compete with them together?
It’s because of caution that they don’t want to rock the boat.
The black-faced man handed over his hand and said, this brother, we don’t want you to be difficult today. If you want to leave with this friend, it’s not difficult to ask him to put a ring on the animal’s body or change it to another person to pay us. We will never stop you from leaving with two people.
He didn’t finish the words, but the meaning was very clear. If you don’t quit, you won’t get away safely.
And this population is quite high, and there is no trace of the pit. If Meng Fei really wants to help Lin Fengtou persuade two undead spirits to change their arrangements, it is obviously much easier than the four of them.
The old middle-aged monk across the river bank obviously thought of this and his face became extremely gloomy.
But his calculation is doomed to fall.
Meng Fei frowned slightly and his eyes rested on this person, but your mouth mused slightly. I woke up today. My friend always suffered losses first. You should make compensation for two things, and then I will let you go today.
As soon as the black-faced man’s face froze, it became extremely difficult to see a bit of gloom in his eyes. It seems that Ge is really going to intervene in this matter. I don’t know what the friend’s name is. If we really let us bow down, the four of us will do it immediately, otherwise it’s hard to say that you will have to quit with things in your hands.
Meng Fei’s daring to talk like this must be relying on them and dare not be too tough.
But he said he didn’t have enough strength to talk big, but he had to pay the price.
Meng Fei smell speech has not yet spoken. A pale and cold man sneered. You don’t have to worry that others don’t know this person, but a family knows his identity. This person is Xuanyuan King of Xuanyuan Kingdom. This time, he was ordered by the Lan family to pay tribute to the ancient capital of China.
Therefore, it is a joke for a certain family to hear that he has a suspected immortal spirit. He really knows his roots and tries to intimidate you and me into giving in. The Gu family and the Lan family are adjacent to each other and have just heard about King Xuanyuan.
When he first entered the Lan family, he was still a monk in the Emperor’s realm. It is still possible to break through the pseudo-God realm because of a little chance. Can he still reach the immortal gods directly?
Hum, say it again. If he is really immortal, the owner of the Lan family will dare to send him to the old capital of China. Is it not afraid that the Chinese emperor will leave him a message? Here, the man turned his head to Meng Fei and recognized that Meng Fei’s imaginary situation had broken his eyes and made no secret of ridicule?
Next to a crowd, they heard Meng Fei’s face slightly changed, waiting to hear Brother Wei’s explanation. His face could not help but become gloomy and look at Meng Fei. It was already cold.
I don’t have enough strength to try to intervene in today’s affairs.
King Xuanyuan, if Brother Gu made a mistake, you should quit your things.
Meng Fei’s eyes were cold and gleaming, and his patience was gone when they continued to delay. But at the moment, he didn’t wait for him to react. Another monk had sneered and said that Brother Gu didn’t know that a certain Xuanyuan king still had some old scores that had not been settled. Even today, he couldn’t let him get away.
Next to the monk smell speech thoughtfully slightly, then take a step back slightly and say no more. Obviously, he has acquiesced in this man’s move.
Although this man is immortal, his fighting power is strong, and he is not in them. He said that he would deal with Meng Feizu.
In this case, I might as well sell him a favor.
Hey, hey, King Xuanyuan, even if you don’t know my identity, I might as well tell you that it’s better for you to die. This person sneers at me. It’s the wild dynasty that divides you from the enemies of the wild dynasty that day. This is really a death.
Language fell this people monk face ferocious feet step by step figure has turned into a virtual shadow maser and whisking a palm to Meng Fei.
In this person’s mind, Meng Fei insulted the savage dynasty, but he was cruel and tried his best to leave his hand at all.
Meng Fei’s face was indifferent, and his eyes were cold. In an instant, he saw this man slapping his feet, and his robe sleeve reached out to this man with one hand and slapped him down to meet him.
The man saw Meng Fei’s big eyes transient extremely gloomy face ferocious meaning even more reckless things dare to licentious in front of him. This is where you are buried.
Make a determined effort in the heart, his slapping speed is faster, and the body mana is rolling and condensing in the palm of your hand. Meng Fei will be crazy about touching the real power and directly bomb him. Chapter one thousand three hundred and ten Claim.
Next to a few gods, I also want to see Meng Fei’s Mo-named god coming to hand. The corners of his mouth can’t help but show some cynicism. This Mo-named god’s magical power is clear in their hearts. Don’t look at it with an ordinary hand. Godsworn can’t get away with it. What’s worse, this Xuanyuan king.
Several people seem to have seen his broken bones, broken flesh, frightened and desperate appearance.
For a moment, things developed differently, but the object changed.
Two palms meet, bang, a loud noise, and a sudden explosion. Meng Fei’s clothes encourage the blue robe to hunt black hair, but the footsteps are rooted in the old tree. On the contrary, the face of Mo’s gods is soaring, the red eyes are bulging, and the blood is densely covered.
Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.
The figure of Mo’s deity flew upside down, threw it back for dozens of feet, and slammed it on a small steep cliff. The cliff trembled slightly. His body was embedded in it, and the blood quickly dyed the stone wall behind him. The breath of Mo’s deity disappeared directly.
Sudden changes make a mountain stream instantly silent.
In the silence, the monks on both sides of the river bank stared at Mo’s deity, stiff and cold.
This person is comparable to the immortal Godsworn’s strength. In Meng Fei’s hand, he failed to hold on for a moment and was directly shot to death with a palm.
This needs to wait for horrible and fierce forces to do it.
A few people turned their eyes hard and fell on Meng Feishen’s remaining deep fear again.
Meng Fei can shoot the gods named Mo to death like a fly, but he can also erase them casually.
Thought of here next to the monk and other three people suddenly feel uneasy in the mouth painstakingly for fear that Meng Fei will suddenly hand directly slay the three of them together for just a few minutes, and their robes have been wet with cold sweat.