Chapter 1389: Bad temper
Don't do anything if you can be noisy!
The sound fell, and the entire field was instantly dumb. His eyes focused on the slender figure in it. After a while, there was a burst of laughter like a tsunami, which made countless people couldn't help it.
Including the Tianjiao powerhouses of the three Zhongtian dynasties in the field, they were also slightly taken aback. It was absolutely unexpected that anyone would say that.
Puff!
In the midair, the three beauties of Bai Lanling smiled and glared at Meng Fan. They naturally understood Meng Fan’s character. Although it was powerful enough to suppress an entire era, they were absolutely unwilling to cause trouble. It's just that someone wants to touch his mold!
In the distance, after seeing Meng Fan, Qin Mingyue's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she sneered.
"So there are helpers, no wonder the three **** dared to come here, but what's the use, kill him!"
The last three words fell, cold and merciless!
The three masters above the sky also moved at the same time, striding out towards Meng Fan. The previous blow had already sensed Meng Fan's strength.
However, this group of people came from the Zhongtian dynasty. Among them, the Tianjiao powerhouses are naturally extremely arrogant. They have all battled over the group, and they have reached today after countless experiences, and they have not taken them to heart.
On the contrary, the figures of the three of them slowed down, their breath suppressed Zhou Tian, and blocked everything, which gave Meng Fan a cat-and-mouse banter.
"Boy, you are quite interesting, how did you cultivate so peacefully to reach today!"
"Yes, there is only one battle for the monks of my generation, what kind of man are you!"
Two voices came, and there was a sense of irony.
In the distance, at this moment, it can be said that a lot of eyes are concentrated here, and the eyes of thousands of people around the two sides of the strait are locked here.
The action of the Eight Kings of the Sky, and the second princess like Qin Mingyue, made countless people's eyes become extremely fiery.
This kind of excitement is absolutely rare, especially before the opening of the Zhongtian grand event, there are more than a dozen powerhouses above the quasi-god level, which is really too attractive to everyone.
And in a tall building above the river bank, the decoration is very unique. The geographical environment here is very good. You can overlook the entire river bank and have a panoramic view. At this moment, it is naturally an inch of gold, attracting countless The strong want to spend a lot of money to temporarily cover this place.
But now the whole attic is extremely quiet, and all the people in it have been driven out, except for a man and a woman standing on the attic.
The two figures looked like a natural wall man, and they were extremely good match.
This is because the man has a dignified appearance, a blue shirt, a tall stature, and a kind of supreme domineering in his eyebrows. If Meng Fan sees it, he must be able to recognize it, because he is the third prince of the Zhongtian Dynasty, Qin Hong!
The previous battle in the imperial palace caused a sensation in the world. So far, there have been huge waves in the ten thousand domains, and the seven great arrogances in it are even remembered.
It's like Qin Hong, but it's on par with Meng Fan.
The woman on the side is even more beautiful, a silver robe, slender body, blue silk shawl, eyes like stars, extremely beautiful, and there is a cold breath on this woman, from the inside to the outside. Cold, and the empress belonged to the same level of beauty, and they had the same temperament, extremely cold, enough to evoke a strong desire to conquer men in the world.
"It makes Fairy Yuehan laugh!"
Standing aside, Qin Hong smiled slightly and said calmly.
"My sister is very hot-tempered, and she has to take action against people who are unhappy with her!"
"It's nothing, it's just that this kind of temperament is easy to suffer!"
Standing in place, even facing Qin Hong, the glamorous woman said very calmly, in this world, in the entire ten thousand realms, there are not many women who will fall in love with Qin Hong.
Where is the strength and ability of the latter, it is even more of an incomparably jealous origin. Under this situation, he estimated that there would be rows of women willing to wait for Qin Hong without being naked.
However, the Leng Yan woman is obviously not artificial, that kind of calm, but her identity for Qin Hong... . I don't care, it is also extremely powerful in itself, with restrained qi and blood, but faintly operating with surging divine power, and is also a young quasi-god domain master!
"Haha!"
Standing on the spot, Qin Hong laughed, touching his chest with both hands, and said calmly.
"I am afraid that Fairy Yuehan will be disappointed. This is the Zhongtian Dynasty, let alone Zhongdu, even in Ten Thousand Territories... No one will let the Zhongtian Dynasty people suffer!"
"Is it!"
The glamorous cold woman Yuehan responded softly, her eyes kept still, just looking far away.
And this moment is not only in this attic, but also a hidden dragon and crouching tiger between Zhou and Tian. In another place, there are two figures standing together. They are also two beautiful women, especially in body The person in the purple robe is even more enchanting, with a strange symbol on his body. This symbol stands out for a powerful force in this Middle Ages, the Forbidden City!
And the girl in front of him is also familiar to Meng Fan, because the latter is Zimen, Zi Xueqing.
"Sister Qing'er, this guy's tone is very similar to Meng Fan's, that hateful guy just loves to talk like that, he has good strength, but he is extremely hateful!"
After that, the girl whispered, but if Meng Fan heard these words, it would be ashamed.
And after hearing what the woman said, Zi Xueqing's pretty face suddenly became a little depressed, and the mood that had been good before seemed to be completely broken.
"Sorry, Sister Qinger, I said something wrong!"
On the side, the woman spit out her tongue. She was the maid who followed Zi Xueqing, but the two sides were like sisters. Naturally, she understood that Zi Xueqing was always depressed after the battle in the imperial palace. Watching what news is there.
However, almost a year has passed, but there is still no news about that person. At this moment, being raised by him, naturally made her feel sad.
Not only these two places, but now the day when the Zhongtian Festival is about to start, it naturally attracts a large number of beautiful women and strong talents. Everyone knows the legend of Zhongduhe.
Under this situation, it is undoubtedly extremely attractive to everyone, whether it is for the excitement or the secrets, the entire cross-strait side is full of millions, and now there are countless eyes focused on Meng Fan.
Wearing a black robe, covering his breath, and having a slender body, in the eyes of everyone, Meng Fan is undoubtedly a monk who can't be more ordinary, even if he is a little scared, he said that before.
Therefore, under the approach of the three powerhouses of the Zhongtian Dynasty, everyone shook their heads and sighed slightly.
And standing in place, Meng Fan’s expression remained unchanged. He had cultivated for many years and was domineering all the way. It was the first time someone said that he was not a man, but today’s Meng Fan will never get angry, just helpless.
"Three, can you not fight?"
"No!"
The three of them stood around Meng Fan, their powerful blood sealed the sky, less than ten meters away from Meng Fan, and a mocking expression appeared on their faces.
Obviously, Meng Fan’s repeated and repeated questioning made them think that Meng Fan was showing weakness and fearing the Zhongtian Dynasty. They couldn’t help but become even more arrogant. The terrifying blood enveloped the surroundings. One of them sneered.
"Today is to teach you a good lesson, so that you understand what it means to be able to do it, try not to make noise, and what is temper!"
The voice fell and spread everywhere!
There are many people from the Zhongtian dynasty here. After hearing these words, they all smiled. The Zhongtian dynasty has suppressed everything in the past and is fierce and fierce, and its children are proud of their bravery.
Under such circumstances, which attracted the attention of all people, naturally, everyone in the Heavenly Dynasty was extremely satisfied.
Whizzing!
The Tianjiao of the three Zhongtian dynasties believes that they are in control of everything, and between the instant shot and the fusion of vitality, the three of them are each turning the ancient law, the runes are flashing, extremely mysterious and powerful, be sure to see Meng Fan uniforms , To promote this reputation.
In an instant, the three palm prints arrived, even more terrifying and bursting than before!
Surrounded by the endless waves of air, everything was submerged, the light flickered, and the three palm prints were like three mountain peaks, coming toward Meng Fan's body, without giving any chance to retreat!
really…. People are good at being deceived!
The corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, and he had already stepped back many times and didn't want to make trouble now, but the latter's repeated and repeated attempts to take his life already touched Meng Fan's bottom line.
Unbearable, then... . No need to bear it anymore!
After a while, Meng Fan raised his head. The smile on his face had already faded. Only the infinite cold light in his eyes spit out a word at the same time.
"open!"
Just a word, resounding through the sky, like the explosion of an ancient Hongzhong, the powerful vitality fluctuations in Meng Fan's body were integrated into this sound, sweeping the sky.
boom!
Is Meng Fan as he used to be, after the baptism of the imperial palace, the change of the setting sun, the hypnosis of the medicine ancestor space, etc., let him reach perfection at this moment, the whole body is like a warm jade, there is no trace of scars, the whole person is martial arts, Both mental power and physical body are at their peak.
Just between a roar, the billowing vitality spread, shocking the surroundings, like the Eight Desolate Thunder, even if Meng Fan did not deliberately target it, but in the next moment, the three palm prints of the sky were solidified at the same time, and then... . Broken!
Standing in the sky, Meng Fan stepped out, shook his hands, and blasted out a punch!
It was just a random punch, and it was also the first time Meng Fan made a shot on the court. It seemed like a simple punch, but at the moment of falling into this week, a terrible power that was so solemn and extremely domineering was spread all over the world. The three major Zhongtian dynasties Tianjiao resisted at the same time with backhands, but the moment they touched them, they donated blood and spewed out, and the body flew out directly. The bones in the chest broke in an instant. I don’t know how much, and it smashed into the river. among!
With one punch, the three quasi gods blast off!
The previous scene only took place between electric light and flint, even if there were tens of millions of people in the field, they did not react. Standing in place, Meng Fan seemed to have not moved, glanced around and said calmly,
"The three brothers really have a bad temper, they need to be changed!"
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