The journey starts from the fairy tail

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Crossing from Fairy Tail to Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)"!"A big tone." An elder from Beishan Murong's family screamed.

"This is Beishan City, until you spread wildly."

"Hey." Zifeng shot immediately, no more nonsense.

After playing many swords, Murong's family was very strong, and they vomited blood.

Only Murong Ba can resist a few points.

"Bump against the mountain." Zifeng drew a sword again.

Murong Ba obviously also has the martial arts level, struggling to play.

However, the results can be imagined.

Zifeng and Jian were directly injured.

At Murong's house in Beishan, no one can stop Zifeng.

Zifeng was very anxious and immediately sought instructions from his mother and flew into the manor.

With a big hand, a burst of momentum wrapped the entire manor.

At the same time, these motivations are like his eyes.

A big manor, everything is in his perception.

"I found that Uncle Xiao Zhong really came." Zifeng was suddenly happy.

This number flashed, and came to a secret room like a manor.

However, when he really found Xiaozhong, he immediately flew into a rage.

Because, at this time, Xiao Zhong was tied to Xing Jiao, scarred, scarred, and fainted.On the ground, the scarlet blood remained on the ground and had dried up.

On the body, a trace of scars is shocking.

Obviously, Xiao was tortured by inhumans for a long time.

"Uncle Xiaozhong." Zifeng quickly rescued Xiao Zhong, a cunning instinct, and then entered Xiao Zhong.

At this time, Xiao is very heavy, if the air is a balance spring.

The physical injury is very serious.

If Zifeng arrives an hour later, maybe he will die.

Under Xiao Yizhen's instinct, Xiao Zhong's physical injury gradually began to stabilize.

"Yi Yi'er" Xiao Zhong opened his eyes faintly.

"How did you get caught?"

"Run away," Xiao said anxiously.

When he woke up, the first time he thought of letting Zifeng escape, not his own safety.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Xiaozhong." A tear flashed in Zifeng's eyes.

In front of him, the man who was as heavy as his father looked miserable and made Zifeng feel sad and angry.

"Il has the ability now, the Xiao family, no longer need to be afraid of anyone."

"Really?" Xiao asked weakly.

"Yes." Zifeng nodded, very confident.

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Zhong smiled suddenly, very happy.

It seemed that the physical injury and pain disappeared instantly.

Xiao Yifu helped Xiao Xiao leave the secret room.

When he came out, the Murong faction and other Murong family members were surrounded.

"You, can you still have something to say?" Zi Feng stared at Beishanba coldly.

"We" were obviously surprised to see Murong Ba who was seriously injured.

"What the hell is going on?" Beishanba angered the hostages and asked them.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him today did not know his identity.

But the power is so strong, and this momentum is very eager to find someone.

Now, I did find it, or it was bruises and bruises.

If he doesn't confess, Murong is in danger today.Reading book nest www.kanshuwo.net

A group of warriors from the Murong family, hearing these words, all face to face, obviously they don't know this.

"The performance was pretty good." Zi Feng sneered.

"I have left you the last sentence. If you don't cherish it, you will die."

"Slow." Murongba argued, "This strong man must have misunderstood. When I check it clearly, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

The boss of the Murong family in the northern part of the mountain, who is behind the Shengbao business, pleaded in a low voice.

All of this is because Zifeng has the ability to destroy their Murong family.

This is Yanlong's situation.

Strength is respect.

Fist is the last word.

At this time, a Murong family suddenly said, "At home, I remember that Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan rushed to the ticket room an hour ago."

"I think this is what they did."

"Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan?" Murong faction doubted, "Murong Mo, the two younger generations?"

"It's them." The tribe said: "In the past two years, they have tried their best to help Murong Mo get revenge and deal with Ziyuncheng's small family."

"A few days ago, Elder Shadow passed away there."

Murongba showed a faint color, looked at Zifeng, arched, "Hello, it must be Xiaoyun from Ziyun City."

Zifeng was silent, his face cold.

Murongba waved his hand and said to the people around: "I will tie up these two animals immediately."

Just then, a loud laugh came.

"Take us? No, we are here."

As soon as the voice fell, the two characters came slowly, their faces full of arrogance.

This is Murong Xuan and Murong Qianjun.

"Bee, didn't you die to die?" Murong Bao said coldly, "I have to do it myself, not to participate in this family."

"I think you are stupid." Murong Qianjun said with a smile: "I beg you many times to let you kill Xiao Jia earlier."

"I killed Xiao Xiao's little waste earlier."

"If you don't listen, don't put them in your eyes."

"Now, this is the result. The little waste of that year has developed into an existence that can incite the Murong family."

"Glo, shut up." Murong's anger was unstoppable.

He is not a fool.From Murong Qianjun's words, he had guessed that the little waste in Murong Qianjun's mouth was the young strongman in front of him.

If such a young and strong attack occurs, none of them will be spared.

"It's up to you to shut up." Murong Qianjun said coldly, "An old man in Murong's northern home has died, and you are still in such shackles."

"I still have to rely on me to catch the Xiao family's agent."

"I'm just taking revenge on your Murong family."

Murong Xuan also sneered, "Tangshan Beishan Murong's family, the dead, can't get revenge; we have to rely on two branches of our family to shoot and kill, ha ha."

"What use do you do to this Lord?"

Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan have admitted that they have done so.

But now it seems that they are not afraid or even arrogant.

"Let's relax." Murongba was angry and couldn't help it anymore. He would take two people.

Unexpectedly, he was about to shoot.

There was a loud noise.

A sharp blood knife pulled out from his heart.

"Quantity." Murong slammed into his blood, not daring to turn his head.

Behind him, a man in black looked at him without any anger on his face.

The man was beheaded and pierced his heart.

"Huh?" Zifeng was shocked.