Moreover, Feng Yun is very sure: he is waiting for himself to come back.

Why wait for yourself to come back?

Feng Yun sighed softly.

Engrave the content in your mind, then close your eyes and rest without any sorrow or joy on your face.

What will Vice President Yan make arrangements?

The flying boat flies smoothly.

Feng Yun felt a tide in his heart, and for the first time, his heart was very confused.

I am determined to discuss with Chen Xue now, but Chen Xue has already returned home. Besides, Chen Xue should not ask about this matter.

Yan Beihan?

It is not suitable. It is difficult for a woman who is not married to understand her mentality as a man when family changes.

His eyes looked in the direction of the Night Demon.

When I come back this time, I have a good chat with Fang Che. He has dealt with countless such problems on the Guardian side, and he should be able to understand his entanglement and discomfort.

Feng Yun closed his eyes and sighed infinitely in his heart: "The family of family love... is something that no strong man can get rid of..."

...

At this moment, there are less than two days before the agreed decisive battle.

Nowadays, the peaks near Qipan Mountain are already crowded.

However, there are very few people on the thirty-two chessboard peaks.

There is no one in the middle. Even if the master who is qualified to watch the game at this middle platform, he would not dare to leave even before his Orthodox Church and the Guardian came.

Stand here first.

This is not the friendship battle that was originally done.

This is the battle for the world's number one.

The main owner hasn't come yet, you are standing here first. Why are you the best in the world?

The guardian is better, and at most he expels people, but who is the devils of my Orthodox Church who reasoned with you?

When I arrived, I cleared the scene and beat it to death and threw it down!

Humans are actually very smart. For example, some people are brave enough to go to the Guardian headquarters to protest something, and even say something sarcastic.

But even if he had ten thousand courages, he would not dare to protest at the headquarters of the Orthodox Church in Shenjing. Even if he was talking to himself with a bad word, he would definitely not dare to.

It's noon.

The sun is dazzling, and it is late summer and early autumn. The sun is in the sky, unrestrainedly radiating infinite light and heat.

Today is July 14th!

In the sky, the silver light suddenly shines.

Two huge flying boats suddenly landed from a high altitude.

There was no even a sound.

No one could notice the movement of this flying boat in advance, and it was already above his head.

With a swipe, it was already a thousand feet high.

Several figures flashed from the sky with a sound of swimmering sound.

Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan, Yutianqi, Wudaotian, Dongfang Chongming, Dongfang Sanjiu, Gu Changhan, etc., hundreds of top masters in the world, suddenly the momentum shook the sky, and the radius of thousands of miles was shocked in one fell swoop.

.

This is to prevent peerless masters from attacking the flying boat by dying together.

At this moment, the guardian's momentum was earth-shaking, suppressing thousands of miles in a radius, with weeds close to the ground, and the trees bent down uniformly, and people and animals dared not take a breath.

The sharp momentum is like the brilliance of the sun, shining all over the world.

No matter what animals and plants are, you must worship them.

The flying boat slowly fell.

Then the other guardians and other masters also came out one after another.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were among them, but the two of them looked a little listless and listless and depressed.

And the Feng Emperor.

Emperor Feng also had a drooping face. It seemed that everyone owed him billions of dollars, and his face was full of a sense of dissatisfaction and resentment.

Everyone around them is far away from them.

There is no way. Since Fang Che died, these people have become like this. They will bare their teeth when they see who doesn’t like him. They will use their swords and guns when they disagree.

I wish I could vent all my anger on others, who would dare to cause trouble?

Not to mention them, even Feng Congrong, the ancestor of the Feng family, has an extremely unstable temper and is very sorry for his "Congrongrong" name.

Because Feng Congqing felt that the Feng family owed Fang Che, but could not repay it. This was simply unbearable for the Feng family, who always had the tenet of "only others owing me, not others".

Then a group of women's soldiers appeared.

That was when the old sisters of Dongfang Sanjiu recovered their appearance and also went out for a ride and gained a lot of experience.

The leader is Feng Congqing's sister, the ancestor of the Feng family.

Feng Nuonuo.

She wore a blue dress with a cloak and a veil on her face. Although she did not show her face, she knew she was a beautiful woman.

But this beauty obviously has a bad temper now.

"Jin Wushang, Chu Yijiu, those guys from Luo Lutu didn't come! They didn't come! They didn't show up for such a big deal!"

Feng Nuonuo was very angry: "Why didn't these old turtles come?"

In addition, Xue Qing'er, a beautiful woman in white next to her, smiled: "With you here, they dare not come. They know your temper, and they also know that you are trying to ask them about Fang Tu, how dare you come?"

Feng Nuonuo sneered: "Of course I have to ask, do they feel glory and pride in their family who have produced so many promising descendants? It is not worth boasting that a mainland hero can be slandered as a night demon.

What is the matter? Why don’t you come out and brag? Shouldn’t you express their joy, pride, comfort, and pride!”

Xue Qing'er smiled bitterly: "Please take your temper. They have the desire to commit suicide now. They are chasing the traitors of this family all over the world... They are all haggard and not decent..."

"Not good anymore? Why isn't it good anymore?"

Feng Nuonuo sneered: "Aren't Fang Che so decent?"

The girls were speechless. They really couldn't answer this sentence.

"You have nothing, this family can get the Fuyan Pill; I don't feel anything in my heart, but what about me?"

Feng Nuonuo said: "There was Fang Tu who helped our Feng family seize the secret realm, so I had the Fuyan Pill and had the attitude to come out and go around the world. As a result, before I could get out and go, my benefactor was wrongly killed by the devil.

...Mom, I'm holding this face now. If I don't vent my anger for Fang Che, I feel guilty!"

"Then there is no anger to let you out. You have basically killed all the things you should kill. How else do you want to vent your anger?"

Xue Qing'er comforted her: "Don't suck."

Feng Nuonuo sighed and walked out, saying, "I have always been tough all my life and never owe everyone favors. As a result, I am old and owe a big one, and I can't pay it back."

"When I go back this time, I will go to the headquarters to see the child Ye Meng. Hey. It's so pitiful... Then I will go all over the world to chase those bastards!"

"If I don't kill them all, I won't go back to the Feng family!"

Feng Nuonuo was murderous: "I have avenged Fang Che for this revenge!"

Xue Qing'er's eyebrows were shining, and a sharp aura appeared, and she slowly said, "At that time, we sisters will accompany you to kill."

Feng Nuonuo's eyes lit up and he said, "Good sister, that's it."

Over there, Xue Changqing and others had already come down from the flying boat and lined up neatly in an instant.

Mo Ganyun was driven to the end of the team by Xue Changqing: "You go to the end!"

There is no way, this guy is three meters away!

Even at the end of the team, it was like this group of people carrying a big tree...

Xue Changqing was helpless. If this guy came out, his height could be restored to its original state like his cultivation level. It would be acceptable to have two meters and sixty-six, but now he is three meters away.

All the so-called tall, tall and elegant figures are compared to this guy!

This is so fucking unsightly!

Xue Fuxiao asked while walking, "San, do you still want to chat with Yan Nan this time?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned and smiled, "It's okay to chat. I guess he will be willing to talk to me this time."

"That's the arrangements were like the previous friendship war? You guys go one by one?"

Xue Buxiao was a little regretful and said, "It's a pity that I want to sing an opera this time and can't sit down."
To be continued...