Chapter 473 (2/2)
”Ha ha, the woman who can become Xiao Tianfeng is lucky for us and will be very happy in the future. As for you, it's a pity...” the pink eyes looked at jinling'er with some pity. Although Feng Ji's words were not so clear, they hurt people more.
He was despised and scolded by these beauties one after another. The elegance and calmness on the handsome cheek of sword Qinghua finally couldn't hang. He hated Xiao Tianfeng, who had never met before, and said with a gloomy face: ”which pickled place is Xiao Tianfeng? If he dares to come today, I'll let his blood splash five steps every minute!”
Seeing Jian Qinghua speak ill of Xiao Tianfeng, the man of blood heaven will quit.
”Xiao Tianfeng may not be a big deal either. She just built Tianmen from scratch and achieved semi divine cultivation at the age of about 30. How can she compare with your sword master? She hasn't become a Xuansheng yet, but she can rely on the sword gate to act as an authority at such an old age!” Feng Ji's smile disappeared, and her foxy face was cold.
”Don't you deserve to say Tianfeng? Five steps of blood! You don't even have the qualification to lift his shoes. If you're not convinced, we can fight now to see if you can take my blow.” Liu ruoxuan's cold eyes also stared at Qinghua sword, and the power of soul has firmly locked each other.
Damn it, why can that boy get so many beautiful women's support! For what? I'm the eldest son of Jianmen. If I want to kill you, I'll kill you!
Jian Qinghua was so angry that his reason in his eyes was completely overwhelmed by anger. He reddened his eyes and shouted, ”Xiao Tianfeng is nothing. I'm afraid he's a guy who has practiced crooked ways. Even I suspect he's a spy in the dark organization. When people see him, he will be killed!”
What a reversal of black and white! Is this the style of the young master of Jianmen?
”You should take back what you just said! Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious!” before the bloody man broke out, a light voice came from the rostrum. They turned their heads and looked, but they saw that Luo QingHan of the crystal Pavilion stood up and looked at the sword Qinghua road faintly.
His eyes narrowed and he said, ”are you threatening me?”
Growing up in flattery, he was threatened for the first time. However, he also knew that the other party came from the crystal Pavilion and was not a soft persimmon, so he tried his best to suppress his anger.
”Hey, threat? I think he just said a fact.” a sarcastic voice came from under the rostrum, and then saw a young man in blood stand up, carrying one hand behind him, with a cold face.
”Don't you cast pearls before oxen? You see, master Jian has the IQ to recognize the truth you said?” another voice came, situ Wushuang in black tight clothes, with an arc of disdain at the corners of his mouth.
”Damn you! Take these people who dare to despise Jianmen! Life or death!” one after another, people came out against themselves and finally ignited Jianqing's anger. Maybe he is a little afraid of Luo QingHan, but two first-class guys dare to take the lead. This is not to die. It has just become his vent object now!
”If you want to be them, it depends on whether you can pass us!” Feng Ji's charming eyes are full of smiles.
”Boom!” Xuanli, the strongman of Jianmen who was already ready to go, burst out and completely pressed on the opposite side.
There are also more than 20 people in Jianmen. Half of them are demigods, which is undoubtedly much weaker than the camp of Xuetian. However, the black robed old man led by them is already the top strong among the demigods. Under his leadership, the momentum of the strong men of Jianmen is not inferior to that of Xuetian.