Lord of the Night

"It seems that there is a situation?"

Duan Xiyang's eyes shot fine light.

"On our headquarters, there is a secret base of the God of Itachi. In it, there should be a leader of the five -way God of Wealth. The cultivation should be the peak level of the world.

Yannan said: "But you also know that in this kind of practice, if you want to run, you may not be able to stop it. So I keep it for you."

Duan Xiyang's face showed a smile: "Wu brother understands me."

"I can also."

Sun Wutian murmured, muttering unusually dissatisfaction.

Yannan said: "The main reason is that the old section has just made a breakthrough, and in a hurry to perform, what do you grab?"

Sun Wutian relieved: "This is the same."

In fact, Sun Wutian knew that with the current half -step strength, it was difficult to kill the peak master. And such masters can tear the space to escape without killing in one blow.

Yannan is to be foolproof, but also to keep her face. But it is still habitual.

"When do you do it?"

The sunset took the wine glass and asked.

"tonight."

Yannan sighed softly: "Fengjiacheng Manor."

"Family?" The two looked up at the same time, condensed.

"Yes, the manor of the family."

Yan Nan sighed: "Although it is not the main department ... but it is already very involved."

The two were silent.

For a long time, Duan Xiuxi said:

"……good."

That night.

There was a huge shock in the Shenjing City where my orthodox religion was!

The entire Shenjing seems to have a earthquake. But it was over.

Many people woke up from their dreams, but never had other movements.

Yan Nan personally pressed the battle, Chen Gu, the cold smoke, Wu Yan, Xiang Beidou, Bai Jing, Xiongjiang, etc. shot together.

The Fengjia Jinxiu Manor, known as the second headquarters of the Feng family, suddenly turned upside down.

The people on the ground were controlled before they reacted. But when killing it, the masters of the Feng family began to appear.

The most outrageous thing is that these people see the deputy chiefs who have seen them, and they still choose to resist stubbornly.

Bai Jingxiong took a shot at the same time, shocked, and caught.

Then a wheelchair came out.

One of the white dongs above.

Seal the fog.

The gift for several weeks, the words are sad and angry: "Yanzu, my ancestor is still retreating, do you always ignore the feelings?"

Yannan ignored it, and slapped aside.

"The descendants of your ancestor, Hu Zuofei, the old man for helping him teach, he also wants to thank the old man!"

"Rush in."

Later, under the hall of the Fengjia Manor, the yellow smoke suddenly appeared, and the ground flipped up to the sky. The four high -level holy monarchs were generally appeared.

Chen Guxiang Beidou Xiongjiang and others joined forces to block the Quartet.

However, one of the people's strength was extremely strong, and I didn't know what the secret method was used to forcibly enhance the strength. After spraying a bite of golden blood, his strength actually increased again out of thin air. With a sharp howling, Xiongjiang, who had three palms, stepped back, and Xiang Beidou was crooked.

The man immediately flickered to the high altitude, with two hands, and a scratching in front of him, the space had been torn.

It was about to break through.

At this moment.

The entire space suddenly condensed.

A white bone gun appeared.

It shocked everything on the spot.

A flat shot was inserted directly from the head of the leader of the five -way wealth god to the chest and abdomen.

At this moment when the white bone gun entered the body, everyone suddenly saw a strange scene.

The white bone gun flickered, and the body of the five -way God of Wealth actually turned into transparent. A root bone was clearly visible like glowing in the body.

Then Bai Guang shook.

The God of Wealth's Lord's eyes suddenly extinguished.

One blow!

Let the gods of Itachi who have torn the space and are about to get out of the way, the gods of the gods have disappeared on the spot!

The dead leaves fell from the air, and the white bone gun had been separated from.

Gang in the air, white bones are like mountains.

Duan Xiyang stands on one side, but the white bone gun is as if he has life, and he attacked himself.

All super -level masters, in the blink of an eye, take the life gun!

A corpse.

The white bone gun sounded the gun and flew back in the air, and in the air, all the blood stains on the gun flew away for a moment, and the restoration was clean.

The entire Fengjia estate, at this moment, suddenly appeared as white bones like mountains, layers of layers, and peaks and peaks were like anger, like mirage.

Later, the white bone gun fell into the sunset and disappeared.

From beginning to end, killing the strong enemy, Duan Xiyang stood here, but even moved!

Sun Wutian, who has been pressing the array, shows his sincere envy and sadness in his eyes.

Duan Xiyang has reached this step.

If you do n’t move, you will kill the enemy!

The blocked fog on the ground, the look on the face was always faint, and seemed to be indifferent.

Before him, he was lying on the masters of the Feng family, among them, there are no shortage of high -level.

"Take away all!"

Yannan's face is frosty.

Slowly walked to the fog, and said lightly: "What about your nine days?"

Feng Wujun's face exposed with elegant and respectful smiles: "Sun Sun dare not show in front of Yanzu."

Yannan stood negatively, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, and sighed gently: "Why take this step?"

The fog wrote lightly: "People must have a goal to live."

"What is your goal?"

Yan Nan asked: "To overthrow the Wei-wo Orthodox Church? Or to destroy the Feng family?"

Feng Wu smiled innocently: "Both!"

He opened his mouth and smiled: "Ancestor Yan, both!"

Bai Jing and others also gathered around, looking at the scene in front of them, they all felt a little uncomfortable and puzzled.

How could such a thing happen to the son of a top family, whose ancestral family is truly second to none in the Wei-wo Orthodox Church?

"In addition to the masters of the Divine Weasel Church, there are 21 other masters of the Feng family at the level of Saint Lord and 48 masters of Saint Venerable in the manor. The others are not counted."

Wu Xiao walked over quickly and reported in a low voice.

"What a powerful strength."

Yan Nan sighed softly.

Then he said: "Take them all back, except Feng Wu, search the souls of the others!"

At this time, the Feng family members who heard the noise had rushed over from the main manor, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they all looked pale.

Everyone was shocked.

A slender figure appeared in the crowd, it was Feng Han.

He came to Yan Nan: "Ancestor Yan, what...what's going on?"

"You gave birth to a good son!"

Yan Nan slapped Feng Han in the face and said angrily: "Sure enough, they are all talented!"

Feng Han was slapped to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, but he looked at Feng Wu: "Xiao Wu, what's going on?"

Feng Wu looked at his father being beaten, his eyes were still calm and relaxed, he even smiled, and said kindly: "Dad, this is what you saw, our Feng family, the rebellion failed."

"Asshole!"

Feng Han's hair stood up suddenly, and he said sternly: "When did the Feng family rebel?"

Feng Wu said: "The facts are there, and the people are caught red-handed. Dad, let's admit it. Anyway, with the face of the ancestor, basically they will not die!"

Feng Han was so angry that he trembled all over.

Looking at this son who had been weak since childhood and whom he could not bear to slap or even say a harsh word to, he was filled with disappointment and said sadly, "Feng Wu... Daddy sometimes really regrets having you sons."

Feng Wu's expression, which had always been motionless, suddenly changed.

His handsome face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and hissed, "Dad... But you never asked me if I wanted to come to this world!"

"You never asked me if I was willing to be your son!"

"You never asked me if I was willing to breathe in this world like a joke! I can't walk a step with my own legs for the rest of my life!"

"Have you thought about it? You haven't!"

Feng Wu pointed at Feng Han with one hand and said sternly, "Beast! You only know the grass! You only know the pleasure of ejaculation at the moment of mating!"

"You haven't thought about anything else!"

Pah!

Unable to bear it any longer, Feng Han slapped Feng Wu in the face, his voice trembling, "Beast! Beast! Beast..."

Yan Nan couldn't listen any more.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Take him away!"

"From now on, no one in the Feng family is allowed to go out! All those outside will be recalled immediately!"

"Those who do not return within three days will be treated as rebels and beheaded!"

"Recover the team!"

...

The actions of the Weiwo Zhengjiao this time did not escape the Guardian.

The news that Duan Xiyang had made great progress after leaving the retreat was immediately reported to the Guardian headquarters.

Xue Fuxiao was stunned when he saw the news.

Especially the above paragraph.

"Duan Xiyang stood with his hands behind his back, motionless; the White Bone Dream-Breaking Spear evolved into a white bone illusion by itself, killing the five wealth gods of the Shenwei Sect and slaughtering the Saint Lord masters as if taking something out of a bag. After the killing, the White Bone Dream-Breaking Spear returned by itself."

These words, in the eyes of ordinary people, are directly myths.

But in the eyes of Xue Fuxiao, it was a different taste.

Duan Xiyang's White Bone Dream-Breaking Spear, a divine metal weapon, was indeed a great success a long time ago, but when it comes to killing the Saint Lord by itself, it is pure nonsense.

Everything was controlled by Duan Xiyang.

But Duan Xiyang stood with his hands behind his back the whole time, which is very interesting.

He looked at this piece of information with his eyebrows furrowed.

For the whole afternoon, he didn't say anything.

Dongfang Sansan didn't care about him, and took care of himself. Ye Meng and Feng Wanshi moved the information back and forth, and then Dongfang Sansan kept approving.

Until the sky darkened and night fell.

Dongfang Sansan put down the pen.

Let Ye Meng go out.

Then set up a soundproof barrier.

"Are you under pressure?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

Xue Fuxiao didn't say anything.

After a long sigh, he said, "Duan Xiyang... is really lucky."

"That's not luck."

Dongfang Sansan pointed out sternly, "If you attribute his experience to luck, you will never catch up in this life. You know what I said."

"Yes."

Xue Fuxiao admitted.

"Don't worry."

Dongfang Sansan said: "The news of Duan Xiyang's challenge has not come yet, and you have been waiting for this news. And the time of waiting is the greatest test for you."

"Keep a normal mind."

Dongfang Sansan said solemnly: "Just do what you should do. It is the greatest practice."

"Understood."

Xue Fuxiao said.

Dongfang Sansan pondered for a moment and said: "Wait for Duan Xiyang's challenge. This time, I will take people to watch the battle."

Xue Fuxiao's eyes shot out a bright light, but he smiled and said: "Go and watch me get defeated with your own eyes?"

"Although I don't want to admit it."

Dongfang Sansan said with a smile: "But I have to be there in person to gloat over the misfortune."

"Hahaha..."

Xue Fuxiao laughed wildly, and suddenly his spirits soared, and all the pressure was gone: "Really my good brother! Well, I'll show you how I can keep the first place in the world!"

Dongfang Sansan smiled: "Go away, don't disturb my rest."

Xue Fuxiao strode away.

Watching Xue Fuxiao walk out, Dongfang Sansan sighed softly for a long time.

Fengyunqi walked in.

"Dongfang, the cloud is turbulent."

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

Fengyunqi looked a little solemn.

"That is to say, Duan Xiyang is preparing for the challenge." Dongfang Sansan sighed softly.

"What do you think?"

Fengyunqi asked.

Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, everything is under control, as long as you come back alive, it's fine."

Ten days later

Duan Xiyang issued a challenge, and through the channels of Weiwo Zhengjiao, it spread all over the world.

"On the night of the full moon, the chessboard is at its peak.

Cut off the love and shatter the dream, and decide the winner.

On the cloud, change the surname and name.

The two are the best in the world, heroes of the world."

Now is the beginning of the month.

There are only fifteen days left before the decisive battle.

The whole continent suddenly raised its spirits, waiting almost without a breath!

The White Bone Dream Shattering Spear officially launched an attack on the world's number one!

This is a battle that is truly the pinnacle of the world!

Everyone is waiting for Xue Fuxiao's response.

On the same day.

The Guardian Headquarters responded.

"The sword has been thirsty for a long time, and the loneliness is too long;

Although the clouds are high, they are vast and boundless;

After waiting for thousands of years, the full moon will hurt;

Cut off your spear, cut off your sunset!"

Tit for tat.

Everyone felt that the blood on their bodies suddenly rushed to their heads!

Response!

Agree!

The decisive battle is imperative!

Cut off your spear, cut off your sunset!

How domineering.

Countless people immediately set off and headed for Qipan Mountain!

Such a decisive battle is the first major event in ten thousand years!

A battle that can change the world pattern!

Although they can't go to the first peak of Qipan to watch the battle, even if they are at the foot of Qipan Mountain, everyone will come!

In my life, I may never see such a grand event for the second time.

Even if it's just a look from a distance, feeling the momentum from a thousand miles away, it's also participation.

Everyone thought that Xue Fuxiao must be ready and ready to fight.

But what no one knows is...

Xue Fuxiao calmed down and made an appointment with Yutianqi Rui Qianshan and others to play cards at the Guardian Headquarters.

The loser will post a note.

And at the headquarters of Weiwo Zhengjiao.

Duan Xiyang made an appointment with Sun Wutian, Chen Gu, Bing Tianxue, and the four of them started playing mahjong.

Both sides had a lot of fun every day.

...

In the three-party world.

It's already the last year.

Fang Che's cultivation has been rising rapidly in the past few years, and Feng Yun has also taken that half step.

This made Fang Che and Yan Beihan very dissatisfied.

"How can you be like this as the supreme leader? If you are both the supreme leader and the highest combat power, what are we playing?"

"Beat him!"

So, the two began to go to Feng Yun to spar every few days.

Chen Xue's eyes were filled with tears every day with heartache: Too cruel, too cruel... They actually beat you like this...

Feng Yun twisted his face: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's not Xue Changqing who beats me, I'll be satisfied."

"You are so easy to satisfy."

In the afternoon.

Fang Che stopped practicing, flew to the opposite mountain.

Here, it's desolate.

There is not even a tree.

But there is a person who climbs up here every day and looks far away at the valley where the vegetable field is.

He didn't dare to go over, so he could only watch here every day.

Because he could feel that the only warmth that belonged to him was over there.

Feng nightmare.

Fang Che flashed in front of Feng Nightmare: "Didn't I tell you not to come? You are only at the general level, which is too low."

Feng Nightmare smiled awkwardly.

He lowered his head and dared not speak.

Fang Che noticed that although he came clean, he still had scars on his body that could not be covered.

"Did your mother beat you again?"

Fang Che asked.

"No, she didn't."

Feng Nightmare replied timidly.

Fang Che sighed.

He couldn't do anything about this. Chen Menglan was Feng Nightmare's biological mother. If she beat him a few times, what could he do as an outsider?

Besides, Chen Menglan was a victim herself.

No matter how innocent Feng Nightmare was, he was also the product of the abuser.

Chen Menglan felt sick when she saw Feng Nightmare, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Fang Che looked at this 30-year-old "child", sighed, and said gently: "Do you remember everything I taught you last time?"

"I remember everything."

Feng Nightmare began to recite ancient poems, and began to recite the short stories in the ancient poems, exactly the same as what Fang Che told him.

This child actually has the magical skill of never forgetting what he has seen, and remembering what he has heard.

While reciting these, Feng Nightmare's eyes were shining.

When he was immersed in the story, he was the happiest. He even imagined that he was the child in the story and could enjoy all kinds of pampering...

Fang Qi sat down beside him, watching the night in the distance, chewed a straw stalk in his mouth, and whispered: "Hate your mother?"

"... Don't hate." Feng Dream lowered his head.

"Hate ... that man?" Fang Qi asked again.

"hatred!"

This time the nightmare did not hesitate.

"I tell you three stories again."

Fang Sheng said softly.

Feng Yemong was inspiring, sitting straight: "Okay!"

The etiquette things were passed on to him at the beginning of Yan Beihan, and he had been observing very well.

"There was a child in the past ..."

Fang Qi talked slowly.

The night has gradually deepened.

A sharp cry came out of the door of the camp at the door of the mountain, with extremely resentment and disgust.

"Seal the nightmare! You have a messenger! Where did you die! Are you a dog hybrid outside?"

Chen Menglan began to call his son.

Although her mother could not wait to strangle this sin species, this sinye was the blood of the family.

In recent years, the recuperation of Chen Menglan has restored many of them, and her appearance has been restored.

Although the mood is bad and the mood becomes extreme, everything is finally good.

Only by her son can she say nothing at all.

Since returning to the camp, everyone has taken care of Chen Menglan a lot.

But these things did not eat the nightmare.

Someone was so pitiful that he was pity and gave a new clothes, but he could be broken by Chen Menglan in two days. One by one hangs on the body.

In this case, Yan Beihan has persuaded, but it is useless.

Because it is impossible to order a mother not to beat her son?

So big grievances, where can I go?

Until Fang Qi heard it again, he kicked Chen Menglan in the past, and threw a threatened unreasonablely: "Mix the stuff! Do you believe Lao Tzu goes out and destroy your Chen family? Kill a chicken and dog?!"

Chen Menglan really converged a lot.

Feng Yemong heard his mother's call, his eyes faded.

I got up and kneeled on the ground to salute: "Senior, I'm going back."

He wanted to call a teacher, but how could Fang Qi agree.

Therefore, it has always been called 'senior'.

"Well, go back after going back. Stick less."

Fang Qi told: "Don't forget what I teach you. You should go out immediately. As long as you go out, your life will be much better."

"yes."

Feng Yemong hurried away.

Go back later, a poisonous fight can't be avoided anyway.

Fang Qi looked at Feng Yemian back, and once again sounded Chen Menglan's sharp and toxic scolding: "Like your dad's scum, go out and think about bad heart? You dog hybrid, why not die outside!"

Accompanied by the slap pumping sound.

There was no sound of the nightmare, and it was beaten silently.

Fang Qi couldn't help sighing.

"Yun Shaotian doesn't care about it every day."

Fang Qi said.

Feng Yun came to him silently and smiled bitterly: "Night demon, how do I care? I can't control it. This is the evil made by the family."

"I also want to control it. Sometimes, I also feel that Chen Menglan does too much. But if you want to come to the cause and the consequences, I will be compared with my heart. If I am Chen Menglan, I am afraid that I will do much more than her."

Feng Yun said: "Don't you even let people come out in one breath?"

Fang Qi snorted and didn't know what to say.

Feng Yun said that it makes sense.

After all, the nightmare is because of the rape or because, and the blood of the family is born. If you can go out, it is the person of the family.

Will not stay with Chen Menglan.

For Chen Menglan, it is really a nightmare for a lifetime. As long as the child is still in the world, all the unbearable she can bear is always the nightmare she cannot get rid of.

And the Feng family now suppresss her to prevent her from killing this nightmare!

What can she do?

But Fang Qi just felt a little boring. Because, the nightmare ... what did you do?

"I just didn't expect that the night magic you also had this tenderness."

Feng Yun laughed.

"Yun Shao said this." Fang Sheng smiled bitterly: "Today, he said with Yun Shaotan happily, that is ... even if I was killed outside, the bloody corpses were bloody, but the people who killed the most were because of the task. And the other person is because ... they want to kill me. "

Fang Qi laughed: "Why does Yun Shao think that I am a brutal person? Actually, am I a very gentle person?"