Chapter 146 (1/2)

The roar of thunder sounded in the sky, making everyone's face change.

”No, it's Du Feilong.” Ye Long's face changed.

The onlookers on the scene couldn't help looking tight. They knew that a big war would break out soon.

”Whew.”

In the distance, a voice came as fast as lightning. It was only a few breaths before everyone. It was a middle-aged man in blue robes, with a shade of vulture between his eyebrows. Although tall, it gives a very gloomy feeling.

”Ye long, how dare you kill my son.” it was Du Feilong who came. The contemporary helmsman of the Du family, Du Cheng's father.

”Hum, your son is worthy of death.” Ye long snorted coldly.

”Well, you deserve to die. Today I'm going to bury you in the miraculous medicine room.” Du Feilong said angrily and with a smile.

”Hey, I said to take Du Feichong. I killed your waste son. It has nothing to do with the miraculous medicine room.” Gu Feng Du Feilong smiled gently.

”You!?” Du Feilong glanced at the ancient wind, and then couldn't help laughing: ”you can kill my son? Ye long, you don't have to find such a boy to take the blame.”

”I'm open and aboveboard, but unlike you, Du Feilong, I'm insidious and cunning.” Ye long said disdainfully.

”Master, it was this boy who killed the young master.” the guards who had been cut off by the ancient wind walked to Du Feilong pale and said what had just happened.

”Boy, since you killed my son, take your life.” after hearing the cause and effect, Du Feilong stared at the ancient wind with a ferocious face and wanted to eat him.

The voice fell, and his body turned into a flash of lightning. His palm stretched out like an eagle's claw and grabbed at the ancient wind. When the fierce wind passed, everyone could hear the sharp whistling that pierced the air.

”Dad, please save the ancient wind.” Ye Qingling looked at Du Feilong who attacked the ancient wind and said anxiously.

The strength of the ancient style is not weak, but the Du Feilong is a martial cultivation in the quintessence of the seven areas, and its strength is very strong. The gap between ancient customs and his realm is still very large.

”Oh, don't worry, ancient wind is not a reckless person. If he dares to say so, it proves that he has some confidence.” Ye long said softly. However, seeing that ye Qingling was still begging, he could only shake his head slightly and sighed: ”don't worry. If I really lose, I will do it at that time.”

Hearing what ye long said, ye Qingling stopped begging. However, I still looked worried at the ancient style in the field.

”Old man, you don't have the qualification to kill me.” looking at Du Feilong who came quickly and was full of killing intention, Gu Feng sneered. His steps gently stepped out, and the whole person disappeared in front of everyone like a wisp of smoke.

At the same time, Du Feilong's eagle claws also passed through the place where the ancient wind just stood.

”What a fast speed.”

The eyes of the onlookers could not help freezing. The speed of this ancient style is really fast. It's a little scary. Even Du Feilong, who is the quintessence of the seven levels, can't keep up.

”Where to go.”

Du Feilong roared. His five fingers were full of spirit, like a sharp sword, and grabbed it to his left.

At this time, the ancient style also showed his body shape on his left, and his fierce and domineering momentum was released.

”Get out.”

Gu Feng drank, and his palms were photographed continuously. Palm prints appeared one after another, superimposed together, and blew at Du Feilong.

”Hum.”