Legend of the Great Saint

"Eagle Wolf!" Lv Tingrui screamed, Yan Xin finally could not laugh, and Wei Dandong's face was white like paper, and Marriott's straight waist seemed to shrink.

Li Qingshan only noticed the clothing of Feng Daren, and it was more powerful than the clothes of his own cottage. The most conspicuous, indeed the position of the waist, hanging an iron wolf card, looks like a wolf. The wolf card is not big, but the aura that glows above is ten times more dazzling than the pen that is inserted on the ground.

Liu Hong and Wu Tang are behind, looking at the characters in the building, they are all shocked. In the half-month period, they have attracted so many masters. How long has Qingyang City been so busy?

Liu Hong looked deeper at the Zen stick and confirmed once again that the news he got was not fake. He said: "Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, you really got it, but unfortunately today, the Eagle Wolf is here, you are the dragon too. It is the tiger who has to lie down."

Marriott Road: "Is the Eagle Wolf Weaving to intervene in this dispute?"

Yan Xin smiled bitterly: "You are a congenital master, why bother to fight with us, what is the price of the Wu Tangzhu, although you say, I will never bargain."

Lv Tingrui and Wei Dandong had not had time to talk. Feng Daren spoke up. His voice was high and sharp, but his words were ten times more sharp than his voice: "Take me out!"

Everyone has a discolored face, and this sentence is full of the feeling that the rain is coming from the building.

Wu Tangzhu added oil and vinegar on the side, foxes and tigers: "Feng Daren let you all get out, have you not heard?"

Li Qingshan also frowned, this eagle raised the arrogance of the arrogant, he opened the eyes of the green cow tears, and saw that the strength of this Feng Daren is stronger than the people in the place, but not strong enough to reach .

If these first-class masters join hands, with the killer in their hands, there are so many disciples as cannon fodder, and they are sure to kill him on the spot. And these first-class masters, in their respective sites, are all shaking hands on one side, killing people who are not blind, and some people are so humiliating them in the face of so many disciples, it is impossible to endure.

"Hey!" The four top masters stood up together, and then jumped out of the window without saying a word. They actually "rolled" out. The swear words just said, like fart, like lifting a handcuffs. I slap a slap on my face, crisp and loud.

But even if they are anxious to use the spiritual ginseng to save lives and prolong their lives, they will not dare to offend the eagle wolf. As a person in the rivers and lakes, they are not lacking in desperate courage. However, Feng Daren does not represent one person.

The disciples of the doorman followed the gray face and the light of the slap, and the big restaurant became empty in the blink of an eye, leaving Li Qingshan to stay in the same place.

"Feng Daren Weizheng Jianghu!" Wu Tang was busy with the flattering.

Feng Daren's face was slightly released, showing a little triumph, and he was very satisfied with the effect he had caused. The footsteps did not move, and the air pointed to Li Qingshan: "Show the spirits!"

He can let four top masters get out of the way in one sentence, and deal with Li Qingshan one, it is even more unnecessary. Li Qingshan should also be obedient to his majesty, and take out the spiritual ginseng. As for how to talk about the iron fist, it is another matter.

Li Qingshan looked down and looked a little stunned. A thing called the martial arts dream is broken.

Wu Tang’s impatience said: “Hurry up!” It seems that he is not asking for something from others, but taking back his own things.

Liu Hongdao: "Aoyama, hurry, Wu Tangzhu promised to accept you into the Iron Lock Hall. You just nod your head and you will soon be the big man of Tiequanmen. You can go to Jiaping and even a good place like Qinghe. The old man is too envious."

Li Long also lowered his voice: "Aoyama, you promised!"

"Who is, who dares to make trouble in my big Qingyang!" Ye Dachuan rushed in with a few catches.

Wu Tang is not pleased: "Who are you?" I completely ignored Ye Dachuan's official uniform. At a glance, he saw that there was no internal force or infuriating on his body. He said: Now, everyone is dare to go up!

Ye Dachuan's nostrils are in the sky: "I am the Qingyang County magistrate, the little scorpion of the prefects." I looked at Feng Daren again and looked at his waist card: "Xuan Wolfwei! It is the reinforcements sent by the prefects." Well, I will do well to the prefects."

He heard that a group of people in the rivers and lakes did not dare to show his head, but once he heard that the Eagle Wolf arrived, he immediately came straight to the waist and spoke to Feng’s shoulder.

At this time, Li Qingshan really admired Ye Dachuan’s guts.

Feng Daren frowned and removed the steps, letting Ye Dachuan take a shot, holding the hurricane knife in his right hand, but in the end he was jealous of the words "the prefects", no shots: "The official has official duties, please adults. Move step."

Ye Dachuan said: "What business, oh, you said Qingshan, he is the head of the county ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is still one level higher than you, hahaha!"

The establishment of the Eagle Wolf, will set the eagle collar and the wolf collar, the eagle is positive, the wolf is the deputy, the commander is the wolf, and the eagle collar often takes the position of the head. Therefore, Li Qingshan’s catching suit is a simplified black wolf suit, while Jiaping and Qingyang belong to the county in the same name. Li Qingshan’s catching head is naturally one level higher than the catching speed.

Feng Daren is like a shameful humiliation. He pulled out a hurricane knife and smashed a two-foot knife. He made a seven-foot-long knife mark on the ground.

Ye Dachuan was shocked and retreated. He was pulled down by the threshold, and the round body rolled out of the distance. The sergeant shouted: "Adult!" He wanted to stop and was knocked down to the ground.

Whether it is a right or a name, without the support of strength, it will soon be trampled to the ground, knocking down your rights and breaking the name.

But after all, this official government saved Ye Dachuan. If other people dare to speak to Feng Daren, let your first-class masters marry you.

Feng Daren decided not to talk nonsense with Ye Dachuan, directly to Li Qingshan: "Bring out the spiritual ginseng, don't let me say the third time." In the hands of the knives, the brilliance, murderous.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh. It turned out to be a congenital master. He thought about it: "Let your fart!"

Feng Daren suspected that he had misunderstood himself. He was stunned for a second. I didn’t know where there was a sneer. Feng Daren angered: "Looking for death!" The wind knife smashed into the air and had to smash Li Qingshan. Kill the one who dared to ridicule him.

A few feet away from the blade, Li Qingshan felt that Sensen was chilling and sealed up all the possibilities of his dodge. He grabbed the Zen stick and smashed it toward the blade.

"铛", a loud noise, the stool that Li Qingshan sat down was broken, leaving a deep mark on the glittering Zen stick, and even the aura was much bleak.