Dragon-Marked War God

“Pff--”

A bite of blood erupted and the elders fled, but Tianchi East Slope was in a tight pursuit.

“In that case, I'll have to stay with you. ”

Dongpo Tianchi snorted coldly. If this old man insisted on dying, his men would not be merciless.

Tianchi Dongpo pursued him constantly. He grew old and fought back. He was pale and his wounds worsened, but even so, he died without losing.

“If this continues, the elders will be beaten to death by Tianchi Dongpo. ”

Yu Zhen Xian Xiu frowned, but at this time, who can help? This mysterious gentleman? He stood on his chest, sat on the hill and watched the tiger fight, and made it clear that he would not do it.

“I don't know about dead old things, but since you insist on dying, I'll give you a joy. ”

Dongpo Tianqi drank angrily, thundered, and took the elder straight.

At this moment, a white light shadow, dashed through the sky, rose to the sky, and the speed was astonishing, and the white light flashed by, with the mountains falling into the sea, punched out, with the East Slope Tianqi.

One punch, thunder, four dust, the next second, East Slope Tianchi everyone is flying backwards, like a broken kite.

“Who dared attack the king? ”

Dongpo Tianqi had a sip of anger.

The dust is settled, the man in white stands by his hand, breathtaking, incredibly calm, between the eyebrows, as bright as possible, sharp eyes, flashing uncertain, giving a sharp sword.

“Homeowner? ”

“Dry feathers! ”

“Father! ”

Everyone was staring at that incredibly powerful white figure, the next moment, Tianqi's throat on the east slope, couldn't help but tighten, felt feathered dry eyes staring, like 10,000 sharp swords, hanging over his head, Rui sitting needle felt, all cold, in his back, all sweaty.

“It's really dry feathers. Didn't that bastard Wang Lingzhi say that dry feathers are already dead? It won't take long. Why would he show up at this hour? ”

Tianchi Dongpo's heart is incredibly complicated, that punch just now, he has been able to feel that the feathers at this moment are dry, far from what was possible in the past, his strength actually broke through, if it was not for the late realm of the Divine King, it would never have given him such great oppression.

“It's really Father! ”

Yu Feng has tears in his eyes, every Yu family, and his eyes are filled with excitement and excitement. Even the four white Yu Mo people who know that their father has come to life can hardly hide their inner excitement.

In Yujia, the dry feathers are their main bones, and when the main bones fall, they realize how difficult and difficult it is to take control of a large family.

At the moment of great humiliation, Yu Fanfan gradually realized how frustrated and disappointed the feeling of heartfelt powerlessness was. When the family needed him, he could only hide behind his back, unable to help.

His father's spine once again supported the whole family, and the feathers began to cheer the Peacock Moon.

Although Jiang Dun has always said that his father must be able to recover, after all, it has been too long. It is already a legend that his father is able to survive and recover to his peak.

But Jiang Dun did it, and his father did not disappoint them. At this moment, like the Messiah came, the Yu family, who had broken down in the past and could not be bullied, will never happen again.

The whole feather boiled, the elder looked at the shadow of the great shore that stood in front of him, in addition to shock or shock in his eyes, but it had to be said that their hearts had finally settled, with the feathers dried, the whole feather family was completely stable, at least, no one dared to provoke them anymore.

“How is that possible? ”

Wang Lingzhi and Fengluojiang glanced at each other. The latter couldn't help but scold Wang Lingzhi countless times in his heart. Not that this bastard said that the feather-drying was already certain to die, and that there were so many living and dead people in his day, how could he suddenly become so powerful, more powerful than ever before, he had entered the late realm of the Divine King. Even if he joined forces with Dongpo Tianchi, he must have only been beaten in the face.

“Tianchi Dongpo, it seems that your Dongpo family is getting arrogant and daring to provoke me to Baiyu City. ”

Yuhua looked at Tianchi Dongpo coldly and Tianchi Dongpo smiled bitterly:

“This is all a misunderstanding, Brother Yu, we were here to visit you. I didn't expect this to happen. It's really embarrassing. It's really just a misunderstanding. ”

“Misunderstood? How can our elder Yu family be beaten like this? Tianchi Dongpo, it seems that I have not been born for a long time. You have forgotten me. ”

The feathers dried cold and hummed.

“I will definitely have a gift for the elders when I come to the door one day. It's all your fault, Brother Yu, don't be weird, don't be weird. Huh.”

Dongpo Tianchi laughed dry, less powerful than man. If he really fought with Yuhua Qian, he would be ten dead. If he said Yuhua Qian really died, then he was naturally fearless. But now Yuhua Qian not only is not dead, but his strength has improved greatly. This farce of his own, but he took a stone and smashed his feet. This Wang Lingzhi is really harmful.

Even Feng Luojiang pinched a sweat for himself. Fortunately, this Dongpo Tianchi is brave. Otherwise, his situation could be the picture he writes now.

“If there is any dissatisfaction, you may dry my feathers. If I wrinkle my eyebrows, I will live a thousand years unjustly. ”

The feathers are very cheerful and cold, he said.

“It's all a misunderstanding, huh, Brother Yu, now you have a breakthrough too, right? Congratulations. ”

Fengluojiang also laughed and said, as before, it was judged by two people. At this moment, it became a compliment. The strength of feathering dry is now enough to crush them both.

The situation is worse than human beings, and naturally they have to bow their heads. Whether it is Fengluojiang or Dongpo Tianqi, they cannot compete with Fenghua dry. It is an indisputable fact. If they do not know how to lift the feathers, then Fenghua dry may be one step further. It will be ugly for them. Once the family war, Fenghua dry is strong enough to overcome the raging, neither of them is his opponent.

“Humph, gossip, I won't say much, you guys are on your own. ”

The feather-dried hegemony is naturally proportional to his strength. If a man in the heavenly realm were to say this, wouldn't he be laughed out of his teeth? At the end of the day, the strong are honored, and this is the first iron law.

“That's nature, that's nature, huh. ”

Dongpo Tianchi nodded, losing his previous arrogance.

And when the feathers dried towards Wang Lingzhi, the latter trembled, his face was also incredibly white, he could only smile dry, and even dared not to look at the feather-dried face.