The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

"Come on, come on, please come in, please come in."

"Fubo, collect all the gifts from the Patriarch and register. When Shao Long returns from the Spirit Sword, we will thank them one by one."

Qi Lin said with a big laugh.

The old man named Fu Bo smiled faintly, and began to take out paper and pen to register the present from the homeowner.

Master Zhang, a pair of flying fish jade bracelets, ten magic weapons.

Master Li Jia has three magic weapons and ten elixir.

"Patriarch of the Zhao Family..."

"This little brother, are you here to congratulate?"

"Where is your gift? Take it out and I'll register it."

In front of Fubo stood a young man with a normal expression. "My gift, coffin!"

Zifeng took out a coffin from his storage bag, and with a loud noise, a yellow wooden coffin was thrown in front of Fu Bo.

"You, you, what do you mean, today is our master’s wedding day, do you dare to make a mistake?"

Fu Bo was furious at once, pointed at Zifeng and shouted.

In a happy event, no matter where the coffin is delivered, you can tell at a glance that there is a problem.

Zifeng said disapprovingly: "Take it, he will need it later."

"I think you are tired of life. Come, kill him!"

Fu Bo pointed at Zifeng angrily, and immediately crowds of nursing homes poured out from all sides of the courtyard. All of these are true martial arts standards. In an instant, nearly twenty or thirty people walked out.

The guard appeared, staring at Zifeng fiercely.

"Qi Lin, get out and die!"

Zifeng didn't want to ignore these soldiers in reality, and a roar spread across the entire family.

"Who dares to ask Qi Lin to come out to die? Are you tired of life?"

"If you dare to make trouble in Qi's house, this person will definitely die!"

Many soldiers who came to congratulate him saw that Zifeng was causing trouble and immediately watched with cold eyes.

As soon as Qi Lin walked into the hall, he heard Zifeng's angry voice and frowned. He was a little familiar with this voice and walked out to take a look.

Qi Lin walked out of the hall, looked at the purple wind in the yard, and immediately laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to come back and die!"

"Where is Qi?" Zi Feng said coldly.

My little dragon has returned to the Spirit Sword Sect to participate in the ranking battle of outer disciples.

"Why, with your trash, still want to compete with my little dragon? Don't look at your ghost!"

"Come here, kill him for me!"

Qi Lin knew that Zifeng had lost the power of death. At this moment, it has wasted all the meridians and abdomen. He doesn't need to start work at all.

In a word, there were more than 30 Zifeng nursing homes in the courtyard, and Qi Qi rushed to Zifeng.

"If you want to die, come on!"

When Zifeng looked at these nursing homes, they trembled with fright.

Zifeng's eyes seemed to be 10,000-year-old ice. At first glance, there was a chill from the soles of the feet to the forehead.

"Today is my private affair with the Qi family. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Zifeng looked at the many soldiers in the yard who came to congratulate him, and then said in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, how can a reckless little yellow boy dare to come here and yell?"

"Master Qi, I don't need you to come out, I can cut him under the sword!"

These martial artists Qi Qi laughed wildly. They looked at Zi Feng's age, but they were only seventeen or eighteen. In their memory, seventeen or eighteen-year-old children had only the cultivation of the martial art realm, and what stormy waves could be turned up.

But if they knew that Zifeng was a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, they wouldn't dare to say that.

Because even though the Spirit Sword Sect is weak, it is still one of the four major families of Shenwu, and the disciples in the family are all geniuses!

"What are you waiting for, kill me!" Qi Lin suddenly roared furiously when he saw that the hospital did not rush up. Many nursing homes are reluctant to go, but they cannot stand the pressure of Qi Lin. They flashed and fisted straight to Zifeng.

Boom.

A nursing home, a surprise blow, went straight to Lin's hundred-faced door!

"die!"

Zifeng greeted him with a fist, and gently touched him. The hospital flew out and fell 10 meters away, smashing a wall and falling into the rubble. He bleeds too much and died on the spot.

"Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Zifeng's expression turned ruthless, and the unicorn stepped forward, and Zifeng turned into an afterimage to shuttle back and forth among the crowd.

After a while, Zifeng passed through all the nursing homes in front of him and headed to Qi Lin.

The hospital stood motionless, a **** arrow shot from his chest, fell limp to the ground, and died.

"what!"

Killed more than 30 real martial arts masters in an instant!

Who is this person and how strong can he be?

Soldiers around saw more than 30 nursing practitioners, who fell silently in a pool of blood, panicked and frightened.

Before threatening the Zifeng warriors, he ran out of the house in fright, fearing that Zifeng's anger would kill them all.

"Good boy, dare to kill my Lin family, you are dead!"

Seeing that Zifeng was so fierce at the moment, Fubo flashed his body and hit Zifeng's forehead with a punch.

This punch is not weak, and already possesses the triple power of the Xuanwu Realm.

One strike strikes, stirs up the situation, sets off a huge wave in the sky, and kills the purple wind!

"Fubo shot, huh, see if this kid is crazy, Fubo is a triple master in the Xuanwu realm, and can kill him with one punch!"

"If you dare to break into someone's house, then you are dead!"

"Fubo killed him!"

Many people were frightened by Zifeng's act of killing more than 30 people instantly.

But they think about it carefully, those warriors are only real nine-layer warriors, as long as they are slightly more powerful, they can do it.

But Fubo acted differently.

The territory of Xuanwu is threefold, and it is considered to be the best in Longfei!

Sure enough, Fubo's first action revealed a new sense of murder.

"You dare to stop me!"

Seeing Fu Bo bombarded with a fist, Zifeng's eyes burst into anger.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist of "grab this fist, five fingers clasped", and pulled hard, Xue Fu's entire arm was torn apart by Zifeng.

"what!"

Fubo heard a scream.

Immediately, Zifeng hit Fubo's injured arm like a bolt from the sky.

Puff!

The broken arm pierced Fubo's throat like a sharp sword and shot out from the back of his neck.

boom.

Fubo died dissatisfied and fell to the ground. He never dreamed that the seemingly ugly boy in front of him would have such a powerful force!

When Qi Lin saw that Zifeng was so cruel, he killed more than 30 people in his family.