Chapter 4292: 4292 Don't dare to look down upon him

  Chapter 4292 4292 makes him never dare to look down upon

   "Master, it's me, I'm here, I'm here." Tang Junhou finally calmed down, and while wiping away the tears on his face, he took out the holy pill and gave it to Master.

  Gu Fenghua never treats her own people badly. Every time he refines the pill saint he has a share, and he has a lot of the best saint pill.

  The entrance of the sacred pill melted, the pill power flowed, and Zhen Fengliu's haggard face quickly recovered a little rosy.

   Seeing this, Liang Yicheng and others finally felt relieved.

Yuan Daoling also breathed a long sigh of relief. Although he felt a great crisis in Zhen Fengliu's body just now, he immediately took action in a hurry, but he didn't know what secret technique Zhen Fengliu was using, and he was completely unsure of stopping it. The girl and the young man interrupted Zhen Fengliu's secret technique with just one finger, and it seemed that he hadn't hurt him at all.

  You can think of it with your toes, their finger is definitely not as simple as it seems. What is the origin of these two people?

   "Who are you?" Yuan Daoling asked, looking through the three people blocking Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan and Zeng Ning'an, and fell directly on Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji.

Although the shot was blocked by Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan, and Zeng Ning’an, and was shocked to take several steps back, don’t forget that Yuan Daoling only shot by one person, but the opponent was a team of three. More importantly, , He just wanted to stop Zhen Fengliu from using the secret technique, and had no intention of killing, so he didn't use his full strength.

  And the other party went all out to save others. Even so, they have not been able to take advantage.

   Therefore, even if he couldn't contempt the strength of Weng Yuanming and his emperors, he would never be too jealous. However, the young men and women in front of him seemed to make their moves simple and simple, but in fact they were unpredictable, and he would never look down upon them.

  "Grandfather...Woo..." Before Gu Fenghua could answer, he heard a cry of grief, and a pig head and dozens of Saint Yuanzong disciples rushed over.

"Are you?" This pig has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his eyes are as high as goldfish. Tears are faintly visible in the squeezed eyes. Yuan Daoling sees near from far, but he does not look at it. Come out who this person is.

  "Take me, my grandfather, can't you even print me?" Dutou said with a cry. With a grin, he realized that his front teeth were also missing two, and his words kept leaking.

  "You, are you Shaochong?" Yuan Daoling finally saw a familiar shadow from the pig-headed face, and asked uncertainly.

On the opposite side, Gu Fenghua and the others looked at Yuan Shaochong, who was squashed into a pig's head, and subconsciously looked at Tang Junhou, who was taking out the healing sacred pill not far away to give the crowd of fellow students, they were all black lines: When he did it earlier, no one had taken special care of Yuan Shaozong, and it was obviously Tang Junhou who beat him into such a face. But don’t others just dress differently from yours? Can you use such a heavy hand?

  This is more than that the old man can't recognize it, even his grandfather can't recognize it.

   "I am me, I am Shaochong." Yuan Shaochong said joyfully when his grandfather finally recognized him.

   "Who hurt you like this? Who is it!" Of course, Yuan Daoling couldn't be pleased. Looking at the pig-headed face of the baby grandson, he asked angrily.

  The invisible aura suddenly erupted, and the air around him suddenly became heavy, and it was depressing to make it hard to breathe.

  (End of this chapter)