Master of Beasts

"Kneel down and slap yourself two hundred times, or break an arm, which one do you choose?"

Henry Zhang's indifferent voice was in his ears, and his face was blue and purple, as if he had never dreamed that the young man who could be kneaded at will in his eyes before had switched with him.

He is on the side of persecution.

This is undoubtedly difficult for him who is proud to accept.

"If I choose neither." Feng Xing raised his head, his bloodshot eyes stared at Henry Zhang.

"Then you die." Henry Zhang grasped his palm, and a white flame danced lightly above his palm, and the surrounding space couldn't help but feel a little illusory.

Looking at the flames, everyone's pupils shrank, especially Feng Xing, Teng Lan and others, their complexions suddenly changed. Only they could truly understand how terrifying this magnificent flame is.

Touch it and die!

"I am the young master of the Feng family!" Feng Xing's unwilling voice popped out from between his teeth.

"If you didn't have this heavy identity, you would have been dead." Henry Zhang said indifferently.

To a certain extent, Feng Chang is his subordinate, if not, he would never give Feng Xing a chance to choose, but burn him to death on the spot.

"You can't touch him." Teng Lan suddenly said.

Although he has given up on Feng Xing, he is the young master of the Feng family after all, if Feng Xing is abolished in Dongling Pavilion, then the Feng family may turn their anger on the Teng family.

Unlike the Teng family, which only has one ninth-level spirit emperor, Feng Changzai has a very wide network of contacts. It is said that there are no less than five ninth-level spirit emperors who have made friends with him!

This is also one of the important reasons why Teng Lan accepts Fengxing.

"Do you want to intercede for him?" Turning his head indifferently, the flame held by Henry Zhang's right hand suddenly rose up, and the expressions of several eighth-level Linghuang guarding the Dongling Pavilion all changed.

Henry Zhang is oppressive and popular, they can ignore it.

But if Teng Lan is moved, they must intervene!

Feeling the astonishing temperature of the flame, Teng Lan's eyes dodged, and an unconcealable fear covered her face.

"If you don't dare, just shut up." Henry Zhang's indifferent words made Teng Lan's face livid, but she didn't dare to refute a word. She had no doubt that with Henry Zhang's domineering character, she would be killed on the spot.

Windbreak is the best example.

"I'm useless!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Feng Xing used his hand as a knife, and cut off his left arm under the horrified gaze of everyone: "You remember it for me, if you cripple my arm, I will give it back twice!"

When the wind is always here, it will be Henry Zhang's death!

Glancing at Fengxing indifferently, Henry Zhang turned around and sat beside Ye Xi calmly, that contemptuous gesture made Fengxing look angry and his body tremble.

But he didn't know it.

If Ye Xi hadn't been injured, Henry Zhang wouldn't even be in the mood to pay attention to him. There is no comparison between the seventh-level Linghuang and the eighth-level Linghuang.

"Eat it." Taking out a healing elixir, Henry Zhang handed it to Ye Xi.

"His father, but the wind is always there." Ye Xi said worriedly.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, and didn't say much.

"Excuse me, can I sit here now." Henry Zhang glanced at Teng Lan calmly.

"Can,

I just hope that you can still sit so steadily later. " Teng Lan said with a cold face, and sat down in his seat.

The position where Henry Zhang is sitting belongs to Yun Feiyang.

And Ye Xi's position belongs to Feng Bo.

In this way, there are not many people, and there are not many people.

In the weird atmosphere, Feng Xing stopped the injury on his left arm, sat down not far from Henry Zhang with gloomy eyes, and did not leave. He wanted to see with his own eyes the scene of Henry Henry being killed.

"You won't be arrogant for long." Feng Xing stared at Henry Zhang gloomyly.

"Why are there still two seats?" The two seats opposite Henry Zhang were empty.

"It belongs to Ye Yun and Huo Qi." Ye Xi's expression was slightly complicated.

Ye Yun is the daughter of the head of the Ye family and her elder sister. Because of the beauty of Ziyang and Simei at the same time, she is often targeted at her on weekdays.

"Yo, why is it so messy?"

An arrogant voice, mixed with some dissatisfaction, came from the corridor, and then, a beautiful woman walked in with a middle-aged man on her arm.

Looking at the messy cabinet, the two of them frowned indistinctly, and there was a trace of unconcealable dislike between their brows.

"I made you two laugh. There were some accidents just now." Teng Lan stood up with a smile, and briefly explained the cause and effect.

Soon, a special person came to clean up the mess.

In half a quarter of an hour, the dilapidated cabinet will be restored to its original state.

This is the heritage of the big family.

"That's my sister Ye Yun. The one she's holding is Huo Qi, a fourth-rank alchemist. I heard that he will be promoted to fifth rank soon." Ye Xi whispered.

"A group of barbarians." With Ye Yun's support, Huo Qi sat down lazily, and glanced at Henry Zhang and Feng Xing with disdain.

Noble alchemists never do it themselves.

He despises people like Henry Zhang and Fengxing very much.

Being so slighted, Feng Xing's expression was rather ugly, but he could only endure it. Logically speaking, Linghuang doesn't need to be afraid of fourth-rank alchemists, but his style is always there, and he has been warned many times that people in the alchemy pavilion , must not offend.

If you commit a crime, you must die!

This Huo Qi is one of the more famous alchemists in the alchemy pavilion.

"Yo, Ye Xi, is this your good friend?" Ye Yun looked at Henry Zhang who was drinking tea calmly, and said in a weird tone: "Your vision seems to be getting worse and worse, this kid, even Huo Qi's Not even a single finger can compare, if you really want to marry someone, you can choose any of the second-rank alchemists and third-rank alchemists in the alchemy pavilion."

Ye Yun bit the four words "Second Grade" and "Third Grade" quite heavily, as if deliberately ridiculing Ye Xi.

Her girlfriend is a fourth-rank alchemist.

And Ye Xi is only worthy of knowing some low-level alchemists.

"I don't need to bother you." Ye Xi was a little angry. She wanted to say that Henry Zhang was a fifth-grade alchemist, but from the corner of her eyes, Henry Zhang was always calm, and she didn't seem to care about it. He could only dismiss the thoughts in his heart.

"You are my younger sister, you can tell me what you need, why don't you be polite to me?" Ye Yun hugged Huo Qi's arm majesticly, enjoying the envious eyes cast by countless women.

At this time, Dongling Pavilion finally returned to its original state.

"Old Feng!" Teng Lan clapped her hands lightly, and did not change any plans because of Henry Zhang's unexpected arrival. Anyway, when the wind always comes, it is Henry Zhang's death.

That day, she had personally witnessed the shocking scene where Feng Chang brought four ninth-level spirit emperors.

Henry Zhang is just a dying person.

Soon, delicious dishes and cups of fruit wine exuding the aroma of wine appeared on the table, and Teng Lan and the others finally started a formal conversation.