C1118 (1/2)

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian and the little princess have already come down from the second floor of the pub.

The little princess looked at her son's means just now, but her panic was not bad, and her face returned to normal.

However, the fifth master is still worried about Gong ye in the red gate. Gong Ye is a character admired by many people, his own son

Changfeng is still standing like that, a young face with cold murderous air.

Looking at the Gong ye in front of him, he nodded, which was very calm.

”You killed my red men, and I'll make you pay today.” Gong Ye's face suddenly became cold, and his voice was full of killing intention.

”The price, what price, is it to send back the hundred golden leaves that robbed me?” The long wind sneered.

”What a hundred golden leaves,” Mr. Gong was confused. do not know what oneself or others are talking about.

”Lord Gong, it's not a hundred gold leaves, it's ten gold leaves. He's lying.” There was a man lying on the edge of Gong's ear to explain.

Gongye nodded, looked at Changfeng coldly, and said, ”money is not a problem. The problem is that you will die today. If you kill my people in the Red Gate, I will let your whole family be buried with me.”

Gong Ye's fingers are like the old five, the little princess, and Zhang Xiaojian.

”Yes, I'm afraid you don't have the ability.” The long wind's sarcastic sneer.

Gong Ye's face muscles suddenly trembled a few times, and a bloody long knife appeared on his hand.

”Look, Lord Gong is going to start.” Someone yelled.

”Is that the legendary blood blade sword. That's amazing. ”

”Yes, that's the weapon for Gong ye to become famous. I heard that he killed someone higher than him.”

In the distance, the onlookers have recognized the long knife on Gong Ye's hand. They are all holding a cold sweat for Changfeng.

In their eyes, let alone Changfeng, even Zhang Xiaojian behind him is not Gong Ye's opponent.

After Gong Ye's blood blade was used, a strong smell of blood spread in the air, which made people feel sick.

Changfeng looked at Gong Ye's sword and sneered. At first, it was very light, but in a moment it turned red, just like the red glow burning in the western sky.

The red light slowly condenses, and finally a red sword appears in the air.

The flame leaped on the sword and hung on the head of the long wind.

”Well, what's going on? How can Changfeng have such a magic weapon?”

”It's also the foundation period, or the later period. Isn't he a waste

The voice of discussion and surprise sounded again, which made everyone feel that the long wind in front of us suddenly became strange.

Even that Gong ye also slightly frowned.

He could not help but step back, because he felt that what he had just said might be arrogant. It seems that this kid is not simple.

However, on second thought, how can this boy say that he has just practiced, and when he thinks of this, he laughs and says, ”mystify.”

After that, the long knife of blood blade suddenly uttered a long roar, which turned out to be a bloodthirsty monster with a ferocious face. It opened its mouth like a long wind and bit it in the past.

There was a smell of blood around, and the wind was blowing, and people's clothes were blown up.

Changfeng squints his eyes and looks at the monster quietly, without moving.