Chapter 213 (1/2)

”Abundant!” Chu Xingteng said gloomily.

At present, this man is the long and prosperous of Feng family.

”Ha ha ha ha!” Fengsheng said with a wild laugh: ”I didn't expect that the lineup was not small. Chu Xingteng, the princess of Shanhe County, would be in Duan Xinghai, and Xia Ruoxi would live in Yanluo.”

”As for these two, they should be Duanmu QingHan and Xiao Chen, who destroyed the elders of our Feng family.” Feng Sheng stares at them, and his eyes are full of killing intention.

”Don't talk nonsense. I'm here to destroy your rich family.” Xia Ruoxi cold voice, perfect face, full of cold kill.

”Ha ha ha, kill my rich family?” ”Is it up to you? It's too much for you. I'm going to bury you all here today. ”

Rich crazy smile way, and then turn to the door behind him, bow down respectfully salute way: ”salute ancestor.”

”Squeak!”

The door behind Fengsheng is slowly opened, and then a hunchback old man walks out of it.

The old man was wearing a black robe. His face was full of traces of years. He looked like an old man dying.

However.

On the chest of the old man, there is a bloody bat pattern, which looks very conspicuous.

”Are there many people coming? Are you all here to destroy my rich family? ” The old man came out slowly. Zhenyuan shield was all over his body. The heavy rain could not get close to him. Although his tone was flat, everyone could see the killing intention in his eyes.

”You are the Feng family that is praised as a rare talent in 100 years, fengyuanzheng!” Duan Xinghai saw the old man's face and said in shock.

”Fengyuanzheng?” The others were puzzled.

”Fengyuanzheng is a strong man who is one generation older than me. When he left, he was already a strong man in Wuzong. Now nearly 50 years have passed. I don't know how strong he has become?” Duan Xinghai looked at the hunchback old man and said slowly.

”I didn't expect anyone else to remember me?” Feng Yuan was looking at Duan Xinghai, and his old face was full of coldness, ”but unfortunately, even if you know my husband, you will die.”

Xiao Chen looks at the old man whose face turns cold. Although he doesn't know what strength he is, he is not a boss, which also makes Xiao Chen not interested.

However, it seems that Wuzong strongmen have not been killed yet?

”Are you from the blood bat clan?” Xia Ruoxi stares at the bloody bat pattern in front of Fengyuan's body, and opens his mouth in a forest, and his eyes are killing.