Realms In The Firmament

As long as you move slightly, you will trigger a kill back. With Ye Xiao's existing repair, you probably don't need to really do it. Just these eight combined fierce kills, you can tear yourself to pieces!

Ye smiled narrowing his eyes and carefully gauged the eight men!

Eight men, each full of God's energy, stood there, like a tower of respect, standing tall.

Immovable!

Eight bodyguards in the realm of the idyllic Master of Heaven!

Ye chuckled and rolled his eyes: knowing that he had finally seen the white boy's one of the bottom cards in the world!

Don't talk about the euphemism of the clouds, even if only these eight men are in formation, the white boy can turn the world upside down!

Wan Xiu two people, the real power, though amazing, has always been restricted to forbidden, it is difficult to play the real power in case, and these eight people, is the ultimate strength in this aspect of the Cold Yang mainland, in this world, can not be shaken by them, there is hardly any power!

So, how much hidden power does the White Lord have?

For example, in addition to these eight, does the white boy have more master of the realm of the Emperor?!

Ye laughed knowing that people like the white boy would never put all their power on the bright side. At best, what he could show others was just the tip of the iceberg.

“Son!” One of the big men's angry fists: “Please order us to cut this lawless bastard into meat sauce! ”

The white man covered his cheek, his eyes swelled with only one stitch left. His face, almost impossible to find a perfect spot. His eyes were full of purple blue, blue swollen, one big bag on his head, just like the legendary - “pig head”!

However, he sat so calmly at the moment, as if he had not been beaten up at all, and the party was calm and comfortable.

Though all scales and swollen faces, all negative situations are automatically ignored in people's eyes, only to see his elegant and natural charm.

Never mind the blues on his face, or turn a blind eye.

In the white man's eye seam, a glimpse of bright light stared at the wind throne sitting in front of him, for a long time, suddenly leaning up to the sky laughing.

“Ha Ha Ha Ha...”

He laughed and shook his head, almost laughing his tears out.

He smiled so smoothly that he couldn't see a bit of anger, but he also broke the image of the white boy as if he had just experienced something worth celebrating happily!

And in fact, what just happened was definitely worth jumping at.

“Fengjun is bold!” The white boy laughed for half a day and finally said only one thing.

Then, silent for a moment more, "Send him out. ”

Then he turned around and looked at Ye smiling, smiling faintly: "Fengjun, we'll see you later. ”

He didn't even mention the fact that Ip laughed at him this time.

As if this had never happened.

Eight peak masters are all stunned: What does a dude mean? That's how the guy who just beat the crap out of you walked?

Ye Jiao was also a surprise: can this thing really fight back?

If Mr. Bai ordered people to beat themselves up as well, or even stop themselves, and beat themselves up with their own hands, it wouldn't surprise Ye, but it seems too surprising to let go of yourself so cheaply!

Does this guy have a special hobby for people beating him up?

The white man lightly said: “Feng Gunzhou, this time the Emperor Feng Yun, don't die in the hands of others. ”

Ye laughed haha laughed: “This is definitely true. With these bastards, trying to kill me is simply dreaming in the daytime. The insane man said the dream...”

The white boy's eyes overflowed with a smile like spring water, and he said, “Perhaps, someone else's hatred, or something I can accomplish with someone else's hands. ”

“But this.” He gently caressed the blues on his face, "he said.“ This happened to me, and I used to ask for it myself. If Wind King died before I regained my ability to do it, I would be very disappointed, and I would lose my position on today's disposition. ”

Ye laughed hahaha laughed: “Surely I won't let you down! Goodbye!”

Standing up, turning around and stretching, the footsteps are a calm and chic movement, uncompromising and not at all nervous.

Faced with such a threat from this all-powerful character, it seems that he has never cared about it at all.

The white man looked at the shadow of his gradual departure for a long time, and finally smiled again gently.

At this moment, Ye Smile's figure has disappeared into the bamboo forest.

“This guy really doesn't care...” The white boy caressed the blush on his face and said faintly: “It's been a really long time, I haven't been beaten in a long time...”

The eight big men in charge of guarding the white boy were all extremely interested in understanding him. After listening to the whiteboy's derogatory words, they only felt all over themselves, and the goosebumps appeared on the first layer.

This Fengjun is temporarily angry and angry today, I'm afraid he will be cleaned up by the son in the future rather than die!

“Grandpa, just outside, thirteen miles outside the hills, there's a wave of killers.” The head man said to the white boy: "Not a small number, not bad strength; this time the wind throne will meet those people. With this guy's strength, trying to cope with those killers, I'm afraid he hasn't been caught yet. ”

The purpose of his words is to remind the white boy.

Do you want him dead? If the answer is no, do you want to protect him?

After all, relying on him to refine the Divine Dan for you is always a big premise...

The white boy smiled slightly: “Why should I worry about his life and death? Well, Dada, you should go check it out, just stay out of it. If he's back all over you, you don't have to show up. If he's killed, then take back what he just took from me. How can our stuff be cheap for outsiders? ”

“Understood.”

The big man flashed and the eagle swept away.

The white boy lowered his head, his hair roots scattered, and looked at his palm, softly: “That silly girl finally didn't do anything stupid... Wan Xiu, it's time to come back, hey, if they saw me now, I don't know how it would hurt..."

There was a hint of relief in his voice.

“Feng Zhiling, if you are not dying today, then the scene of the great chaos in the capital city, I will open it for you tomorrow! And see how you find a way to live in this messy death! ”