True Martial World

"How about Yigongzi, if it is convenient, let's leave now. I have already helped Yigongzi find a good man. I can help Yigongzi move together. It is really a ruin." Seeing Yiyun does not move at all, the character Hu Zhongnian had to pay a smile and said.

Yi Yun blinked his eyes: "Where do you want me to move?"

"This..." The eight-character Hu middle-aged man is somewhat embarrassed. "There is no explanation for the adults of the Cangwu. Now the residence of the pro-disciplinary area is also very tense. It is not easy for the son to live in the Dongxiang Building first. Then I will arrange another place after the residence?"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Yi Yun smiled. He knew that this was not the residence of the disciple, but the place where the governor and the deacon lived in the discipleship area.

Not to mention how nervous the residence of the pro-disciplinary area is. If the single sheet is dust-free and Song Bowen is dead, there will be two palaces.

It seems that these are all arranged in the sky, and this is so fearful that it has the benefits of Zhang and Song.

"The Dongxiang Building is a good one. I want to move it over. I have a lot of luggage. Let the sky help me clean it up!"

After that, Yi Yun turned and left, although Yi Yun didn't care about Shen Yuelou, but he couldn't live because it was one thing. It was another thing to be driven out.

After listening to Yi Yun’s words, the character of Zhong’s middle-aged man was a stiff face. He did not think that Yi Yun said such a maddening words, let the sky come in person?

Who is the celestial being, as a disciple of the head of Wanshenling, he himself is a sacred person, and his position is detached. Which of his pro-disciples has seen the sky, do not have to respect the ceremony, and then call a teacher .

Yi Yun asked Cangwu to personally ask him to move away. Who did he think he was? Don't say that he is now out of favor at the head of Wanshenling. Even if he doesn't fall out of favor, he can't compare with the sky.

"Yi Gongzi, you have a hard time for me to have any meaning, I am just a matter of management, you have the ability to go directly to the vast adults and the young masters!"

The eight-character Hu middle-aged man said with anger, a disciple who is out of favor, is still so arrogant, he is the only disciple of his ancestors, and he is the heir to the next heir, and he is a fart.

Yi Yun has been too lazy to pay attention to this person. He closed the door of Shenyuelou and shut a group of people outside the door.

The eight-character Hu middle-aged is very popular with seven cigarettes, but at this time, he has nothing to do, Yi Yun does not move, what can he do?

He was in the doorway of Shenyuelou for a while, and suddenly saw someone coming to the place not far away.

A total of a dozen people, looking at clothes, they are mostly elders of Wanshangling, pro-disciples, among them a teenager in the middle, surrounded by stars like a moon, this person is Feng Yunyang.

And beside Feng Yunyang, it is the disciple of the great disciple.

Even if it is the sky, it is half a step behind Fengyunyang. At this time, in Wanshenling, Fengyunyang is equivalent to the prince of the mortal dynasty. His status is second only to his ancestors and the current head. He is not known how many people are connected.

At the end of the conference, many families have already prepared for the ceremony, and they have made a visit to the post. They plan to make an appointment to visit Fengyunyang.

For these ancient families, the next head of Feng Yunyang is the person they must do a good relationship. The discerning eye can see that the current head is close, and the ancestors say that he is not much time, then In the future, Feng Yunyang is the only family member in Wanshenling. Who would dare to offend?

However, not everyone can see the situation like this. There are always a few people who don’t look good, and they don’t accept the wind and clouds.

Before Feng Yunyang said that he had made achievements on the martial arts and the martial arts. He welcomed all the brothers and sisters to come to the door to "point".

Originally, it was the demonstration words of Feng Yunyang. As a result, there were two young and pro-disciplinary disciples who believed that they were talented. They thought that if they could defeat Feng Yunyang, they would get the attention of their ancestors and even change them to Close the disciples, so they can step into the sky and become the heirs of the next head.

However, the idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. They go to "pointing" Feng Yunyang, but they are defeated by Feng Yunyang!

Feng Yunyang started extremely hot, one of them was beaten to death, the other was almost abolished, not staying in bed for a year and a half, consuming a lot of heavenly treasures do not want to recover.

In this way, many people are secretly scared, this wind is cloudy, not a good class!

He knew that the two men who challenged him were not their own opponents, but they intentionally tempted them to sign the challenge book. They went to Wanshentai and went to Wanshentai. Even if they were killed, they had nothing to say. After all, the sword has no eyes!

People know that Feng Yunyang can easily win without hurting the other side, but he deliberately puts his hand down and hits the other side of Dantian. This kind of thinking can be described as vicious.

In fact, this is a violation of the rules of the door, but no one has said it at all. What is the status of Feng Yunyang, and it is too late to please, who will not offend the eyes? To blame can only blame those two people are not eye-catching, daydreaming is too naive.

"Less head is really a genius that Jinghai can't live for a long time! Just on the platform of Wanshen, seeing the heroic position of the head is really shocking!"

An old man smiled and touted Feng Yunyang, and the wrinkles piled on his face could quickly catch the flies.

"Sun elders, you only say that the static sea pattern is too small. In my opinion, even if you look at the entire market, the heads are all top-notch!"

Some people followed the bragging, and suddenly rose from the Jinghai to the return to the market, and the eyes of the flattering were not taken.

For everyone's compliment of a "less head", Feng Yunyang is also quite useful. How did he enjoy such treatment in the seven days?

Originally, Feng Yunyang was born only as a small ancestral door. He relied on the celestial ancestors to find out his talents. He certainly followed the gods and ancestors. Later, the gods and ancestors spent a lot of money. Come to the **** medicine, wash the bones for him, and teach the gods, in order to let him have such a deep foundation, and today's achievements.

He quietly accepted these compliments and said faintly: "Jinghai does not have a big pattern. Master respects me with high hopes. I can't live up to his old man. In the future, I will lead Wanshenling out of Jinghai and dominate the market! ”

Feng Yunyang said this words, everyone has echoed, young heroes, this is no more.

At this time, the sky was open. "The wind brother, in front of Shen Yuelou, is also the best place to kiss the disciples..."

“Well, it’s actually a building built by Shen Yuemu? Yes! Very good!”

Feng Yunyang is very satisfied.

The sky was smiling, and he was about to introduce Shen Yuelou. At this time, he saw the eight-character Hu middle-aged man crying and screaming to run here.

The sky was slightly frowning and said: "What happened?"

"Cangwu adults... Yi Yun refused to move away, and now still in Shenyuelou!"