Chapter 126 (1/2)

Bang Dong!

Bang Dong!

Ning Feng Han every step out, like a heavy hammer on the drum, issued deafening footsteps, reverberating in Qingyun city.

Li Qinglian raised her head stiffly and looked across the collapsed courtyard wall, staring at Ningfeng cold, the northern halberd.

Once you enter the fairyland, you will never be the same as mortals!

Li Qinglian's eyes are full of awe.

The corner of Chen xinglie's mouth, however, brings up a faint smile. Without a trace, he opens a gap between his eyelids, and the watcher strides towards Ning fenghan.

Perhaps because the gap between the eyelids is too narrow, Chen xinglie's vision is a little fuzzy, even blurred to the illusion

Chen xinglie seemed to see a mark floating on the head of the northern halberd fairy in his sight: 2000.

Here it is!

Here he comes!

This moving 2000 yuan, finally came!

No, it's not.

Strictly speaking, this is not 2000 yuan, but 2000 boss points.

Chen xinglie corrected it secretly in his heart, but because the fish had been hooked, he couldn't help but tap his fingers and fingertips on the secret strategy among the young flowers. Once and for all, he made a crisp sound.

Now.

The gale stopped,? There was silence in the city.

Originally, there was only the footstep sound of Ning Feng's cold like thunder, which shocked the four sides. Now there is a kind of sound of jade books being knocked, which seems to be out of harmony.

Ning fenghan frowned slightly, as if he felt that his prestige was blocked. He immediately stopped and stood in Xiangdong street, tens of Zhang apart, staring at Chen xinglie coldly across the collapsed buildings and courtyard walls.

Young people here are so beautiful.

Can the next moment, Ning Feng cold eyes become gloomy up,? He clearly saw that between the eyebrows of the young man in the courtyard, he was like Chen Jiuyuan's great scholar in those years.

Past events like tide, floating on the heart of Ning Feng cold.

”Son of an old friend?”

Ning Feng Han stood on the frost of Xiangdong street and said coldly, ”if you see the old elders, don't you hurry up to salute?”

The sound, mighty and thunderous.

The whole Qingyun city is stirring with the echo of Ning Feng Han.

Changkong Wuji and Mo Yixiao and other experts gathered behind the northern halberd immortal when Ning fenghan spoke.

There are dozens of experts.

Pu Xiangyang, the leader of the Vajra sect in the north of the city, is also a powerful figure in Qingyun City, Hengshan County. Now he is not even qualified to stand in the middle of the crowd and can only be marginalized,? Standing in a humble corner.

Almost 30% of the experts in the northern part of the great Chu Dynasty came to Qingyun city.

Many experts, like wolves, stare at Chen xinglie, the sky Wuji, especially the cold eyes. When they see Chen xinglie, they can't help but clamp their legs. They just feel a pain in a part of their body that has just been healed. So they hate Chen xinglie so much that they want to tear Chen xinglie's body into pieces.

Only Qin Wannian and Lin Daoyuan have deep meanings.

Seeing that Chen xinglie didn't pay attention to him, Ning Feng said, ”after Chen Jiuyuan's death, even his family style is crooked and he doesn't understand any etiquette?”

”Elder?”

Chen xinglie closed his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, ”a rat who escaped from the battle dare to make a tune in front of us. Do you think that if you cultivate yourself to a land immortal, you will be able to get on the stage? Unfortunately,? A slut will always be a slut. Even if she becomes a land God, it will not be expensive. ”