My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Duan Feng touched the top of his head. Although the wound was healing quickly, this embarrassment had already been seen by the Qingqiu people present.

Quite a few people laughed, and the dignified Nine-Tailed Demon King turned bald?

Duan Feng's face was extremely gloomy, "Ye Guhan...This king is very kind to take you to evacuation, why are you so innocent?"

"Refuge?"

Ye Fan chuckled, "If it wasn't for the news you leaked, how could this group of guys come over, and why would they need to take refuge?"

"What did you say?" Duan Feng looked surprised.

When Wuye heard Feng, his brows were frowned, and his face was puzzled.

"Ye Guhan, what are you talking about?" Duan Feng asked silently.

"The Qingsha tent has existed for thousands of years. It hasn't been discovered long ago, and it hasn't been discovered late. As soon as I come, it will leak to the sky?"

"Even if Jinwutang tracks me down and finds this place, why would the Qingqiu clan gather so quickly?"

"How do they know that you, Qingqiu traitor, are here?"

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Do you think you are very smart? Or treat me as a fool?"

Duan Feng was full of bitterness, "You are so suspicious of this king?"

"You are also worthy to be king before me?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't care about what you are doing."

"How did you leave the Qingqiu clan back then? I'm not interested in what you did."

Ye Fan pointed to Wuye Wenfeng, "And you, if you want to kill him for revenge, find him and don't mess with me!"

"Bold fanatic! Are you worthy of teaching us Master Wen Feng to do things?" Wu Ye Jiang Bin cursed.

Wuye heard Feng's eyeballs, and seemed to understand something.

"You all retreat!"

"My lord?" A group of Qingqiu strong men showed incomprehension.

"Don't you understand? This traitor deliberately led us here to anger Ye Guhan and kill people with the knife."

Seeing Ye Fan's strength, Wu Ye Wen Feng already had a number in his heart.

He knew that if Duan Feng and Ye Fan joined forces, they were probably not opponents.

Wuye Wenfeng sneered and said: "Duan Feng, you are indeed a vicious-hearted person, I almost fell into your trick!"

Duan Feng took a deep breath and looked at Ye Fan regretfully.

"Ye Guhan, your misunderstanding of this king is so deep?"

"Never mind, if this king died today, please come and take care of the people in Qingshazhang for this king."

"It's just that, can I let this king see Qianluo again? I want to tell her something about her father in person."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "You don't want to see Bai Qianluo, you want to use her father's news to arouse my interest and let me help you."

This guy wanted to use him as a gunman, but how could Ye Fan be fooled by such a trick.

Duan Feng's face was ugly.

"Duan Feng, it is impossible for you to have any information from her father," Ye Fan said.

"Why is it so determined?"

"Because... you are too weak, so weak that you don't even know who you are talking about!"

Duan Feng squeezed his fists, and said with a smile: "Since you have to think like this, the king will not force it."

Before he finished his words, Duan Feng, who was in a state of star-shifting, had turned into a colorful comet and rushed towards a group of Qingqiu people!

"spread!"

Wuye heard that Feng was about to fight, but found that Duan Feng had no intention of fighting at all.

Light and shadow rushed to the entrance of the Xumi Realm, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Oops! It's a trick! This cunning guy didn't plan to fight head-on from the beginning!"

Wuye Wen Feng was very upset, and just about to chase in with a spear, he was blocked by a group of people.

"My lord! This Duan Feng dared to go down, indicating that there must be a trap below!"

"Yes, sir, let's find more masters who know the magic arts, don't take risks!"

Wuye Wen Feng said angrily: "How do you know that this section of Feng will not escape from other places?"

"If you go down too late and want to find him again, you may have to wait tens of thousands of years!"

"I must avenge Wan'er today!!"

"That...that can't be impulsive," Wuye Jiang Bin was reluctant.

Wuye Wen Feng turned his head and looked at Ye Fan.

"Ye Guhan, if you are willing to go down and grab the Fenggou thief, we will let you go!"

"If not, our Genmen Qingqiu clan will arrest you and send you to the Golden Crow Hall!"

Ye Fan felt inexplicable, "Why did you get involved with me again?"

"You hurt the three of our tribesmen, this is the ironclad proof, do you think this will be the case?" Wen Feng said in the foggy night.

Ye Fan felt that this product was not saved, so he didn't bother to pay attention, turned and sat on the bluestone, continuing to think about the problem.

Hearing Feng Ye on the foggy night, seeing that Ye Fan dared to ignore him, he was suddenly angry!

"Do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

In the misty night, Wen Feng's time passed, a spear pierced towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan is in the dual disintegration state at this time, even if things change and star shift can stop, let alone the Qingqiu bloodline of the second realm?

As soon as he grasped the spear with his backhand, Ye Fan's arm pressed hard!

A huge force directly snatched the weapon from Wuye Wenfeng!

Ye Fan stabbed back with his spear from his right hand!

"Puff!"

The lightning and the fire, the spear plunged into the misty night and smelled Feng Feng!

But the next scene made Ye Fan a little puzzled.

Wu Ye Wen Feng was not affected at all, as if there was no pain, let the spear pass through him, and slap Ye Fan's back with a palm!

Ye Fan's blood shook wildly!

The repair base of this product is not under Duan Feng, it still hurts a bit.

Ye Fan turned around with a dragon claw hand to remove Wuye Wenfeng's arm.

But after the dragon's claws were clasped, he exerted force, but only a few blood stains were left, and his shoulders did not suffer much damage.

On the foggy night, Feng Feng's double fists were like cyan streamers, and they hit Ye Fan with hundreds of punches at once!

Although Ye Fan has a dragon blood armor body, he still backs away and can't help coughing up blood!

what happened? Why does his own attack have no effect on Wenfeng in the foggy night?

Could it be that his defense is stronger than himself?

"I think you have a lot of ability, but that's all!"

Wuye Wen Feng sneered, and pulled out the spear from his body. The spear danced like a green snake, pressing towards Ye Fan.

"Crazy Dragon Blood Pork!"

Ye Fan strengthened his body again, and a dragon wing accelerated and rushed up, avoiding the attack range of the spear.

Thousand hits!

The dragon fist turned into a golden laser cannon, beating Wen Feng on the foggy night!

Wen Feng and the group of Qingqiu masters behind in the misty night were shocked!

How could a five-clawed golden dragon be faster than their Qingqiu bloodline! ?

"Come on! Fight back!!"

Ye Fan yelled, but he didn't believe that his attack would have no effect on this guy!

Wuye Wenfeng forcibly endured these dragon fists, and at the same time punched and kicked Ye Fan at extremely fast speed.

The two seemed to be fighting in the street, but the speed was so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

In fact, it's just a fight for someone who can't hold it first!

Ye Fan felt like his body was about to split. After thousands of punches, several of his ribs were broken!

Looking at Wuye Wenfeng, he just vomited blood, and his body is generally intact! ?

how come? ! The strength of this guy should be about the same as Duan Feng! !

"Ye Guhan... Why are you the Qingqiu God of War when you are here?!"

"God of War! He is invincible!!"

Wen Feng's eyes widened in the misty night.