Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 443 Brother 7 shows weakness

Wang Dongning is so arrogant that hundreds of swords cover everyone on Mo Luo's side!

Before Manhuang could make any move, Jin Jue laughed:

"Hahaha! Here I come!"

After saying that, he shook his hands, and a long-handled round-headed red hammer appeared in his hands. Then the dwarf shouted:

"Hongyu, the real dragon appears!"

Following a deafening dragon roar, a red four-legged dragon appeared in the air. The snake head with two dragon horns opened its mouth and spewed out a thick red flame. Wherever the flame passed, the long sword vaporized and disappeared.

The flames continued to gain momentum as they bombarded Wang Dongning and the others!

At this moment, a long sigh came from the air:

"Hey! What's the point of fighting?"

A shadow of a khaki round shield suddenly floated down from the sky, blocking the flames.

The flames hit the round shield and were instantly extinguished!

The big shield appeared, and everyone present fell silent. Both sides quickly put away their magical weapons and bowed to the figure that gradually emerged in the air. Without exception:

"Meet Mr. Lomon!"...

Qin Feng looked up and saw two people appear in the air, standing on a khaki round shield, one old and one young!

This old man has white hair and a youthful face, and is in good spirits! He is wearing a yellowish robe and stands proudly with his hands behind his back!

Next to him was a kid who looked about 12 or 13 years old. He looked like a little girl, so pretty that people couldn't help but take a second look. With his sky blue coat and boots, and his long hair under his forehead, he looked even more handsome and cute!

When the two figures solidified, everyone bowed deeply to the child in surprise:

"Meet the Ninth Master!"

As the round shields of the old man and the young man fell to the ground, they disappeared out of thin air. Tang Huo hurried forward and bowed deeply:

"Oh my, I didn't know Mr. Luo Meng and the Ninth Young Master were coming. I failed to greet them. Please forgive me!"

Then the child spoke:

"Who are you? This is not your home. Do you need to come and greet us?"

This sentence made Tang Huo blush. Qin Feng almost laughed out loud when he saw him. "Hey, this little jerk, you have such a mean mouth!"

The child ignored Tang Huo, put his hands behind his back, walked forward a few steps, looked to both sides, shook his head and sighed:

"Hey! What a disgrace to keep hitting each other!"

Qin Feng burst out laughing after hearing this! This little guy is so cute!

This is not over yet. The child looked at Wang Dongning and Donghuang Sugu who had quietly retreated to the back of the crowd and grinned:

"My master once said that no matter what happens in other places, as long as we are in Nanyu Qingzhou, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. Have you all forgotten? Hmm?"

After saying that, the child glared at him, and Wang Dongning quickly smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, yes! How dare we forget what Mr. Bai Yulong said! This is just a misunderstanding, ahaha! Misunderstanding!"

The child turned his head and looked at Jin Jue and Man Shan and said:

"You are the same. You don't know how to persuade others, but you are still adding fuel to the fire. Master finally let you settle down, but you don't appreciate it! Is fighting fun? Then let's have a fight!"

Jin Jue seemed like a different person at this moment, smiling and saying:

"Oh my, Master Nine, what a misunderstanding! You must be itching to move your body!"

The child chuckled:

"Haha! If you want to exercise, go to the Shallow Woods! The Shallow Woods will open in about ten days, so there will be plenty of opportunities for you to exercise!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz of discussion, and Jin Jue screamed:

"Really? Oh my goodness, I can go grab the tree's son! Hehehehehe!"

The Ninth Young Master rolled his eyes at Jin Jue and then said to both parties:

"Since it's just a misunderstanding, I think we should just forget about what happened today! Let's go!"

This kid, although young, is very methodical in doing things!

Qin Feng just watched the fun, but Qian Mulin remembered it!

The crowd on the other side dispersed, and the onlookers on this side also dispersed. However, when he saw the dozen or so resentful spirits in front of him, they all avoided him.

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze at this time and saw the members of the resentful spirit tribe at the same time.

"Seventh Brother, from the Wrathful Spirit Tribe!"

Satyr said in a deep voice:

"Well! Don't provoke me!"

Qin Feng was surprised. With such a high level of cultivation, could it be that he was afraid of the other party? However, he did not ask more questions, but just stared at the dozen people.

Suddenly, one of them stared at Qin Feng with only his eyes exposed. Qin Feng felt a sudden fear in the depths of his soul, and the divine blood passively washed over his body in an instant.

But even so, Qin Feng still got goose bumps!

"Amazing!"

Those eyes seemed to look at Qin Feng again with some surprise, and Qin Feng stared at those eyes without any hesitation!

"Hey! Whose kid is this?"

As the man spoke, he turned his gaze to Satir. Satir secretly groaned in his heart, "Oh! My luck is so bad that I actually ran into this guy!"

Now that people are paying attention to him, there is nothing we can do.

Satir pulled down his hood, stared at the other person and sneered:

"Hehe! Uriel, long time no see!"

The man called Uriel also took off his hood, revealing a fair middle-aged face!

"Oh, Satyr! I thought it was your second brother who would come. What a pity! Last time we fought here, we were evenly matched, but this time it's your turn!"

Satir smiled helplessly:

"Hehe! Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, if you and I really fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away with it!"

Uriel sneered:

"Oh my, your generation just doesn't have the courage of the Grim Reaper to look down on the world. You're so timid when you get into a fight! I was thinking of coming here to fight with your second brother again, but this really spoils my mood!"

Being mocked, Satyr's eyes lit up, he stood up straight and laughed:

"Timid? You're wrong! If you weren't afraid of hurting the kids here, there's nothing wrong with a fight! If you want to fight my second brother, just make an appointment and I'll pass the message. Who knows when you, the Wrathful Spirits, will come here? My second brother doesn't have time to waste here!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng finally understood why Satir was nervous!

The Wraith Tribe was far away from here, and there was no suitable road leading to here, so they could only rely on the teleportation array to travel back and forth. It should be that every time they came here, they were followed by powerful people from other tribes, so the people here would avoid them. It was not that the people in the Dead Silence Land were afraid of them, but that no one would stay here specifically to guard.

The reason why Satir was nervous was that every time the resentful spirits came, the person leading the team was not fixed. He was afraid that he was unlucky today and met Uriel, who had a higher cultivation level than himself!

Uriel laughed and said:

"Hahahaha! Forget it! Since I meet you today, then I'll just go with you!"

Wu Lier said this and took two steps forward. Satir looked at Qin Feng and the three guys and said:

"I'm afraid this won't end peacefully today. This guy is really powerful. When the fight starts, run up there. Do you hear me?"

The three boys nodded. Qin Feng frowned and ignored Satir. Instead, he took a few steps forward and said to Uriel:

"Hey, Uriel, we are all here to establish a bond with the gods. What should we do if you two make a scene? Besides, you will probably make a wasted trip with them. Why bother? If you really want to fight, go out and make an appointment with someone else and don't bother us!"

Satyr was so frightened that he rushed forward and shouted:

"go back!"

Qin Feng waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine!

Qin Feng's words were blunt, but they also told the truth. This kind of thing happens all the time. It's okay if it doesn't happen. Everyone gets their own chance. The Wrathful Spirits don't dare to go too far with those kids here. If they really cause public outrage, and the Land of Dead Silence really calls a few old guys to sit here, then they really won't have a chance to enter the Shenwu Abyss!