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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters ungrateful people

"Master Zhang Xing, don't make me embarrassed. You should go aside first." As a peak median imperial powerhouse, Mr. Liu completely suppressed Zhang Xing with one hand.

"No, brother, don't be obsessed with it anymore. If you force me to do it, I will self-destruct my natal seal talisman!" Zhang Xing looked straight at his elder brother and forced him to death.

"Master Zhang Xing, you can't explode your natal seal talisman. Come with me by yourself. The pure blood ferocious beast bone is enough to change the fate of our Prince Zhang's mansion. The prince has issued an order. Don't make things difficult for Master Zhang Feng anymore." Old Liu gritted his teeth, and the vast divine power surged out, imprisoning Zhang Xing.

Although Zhang Xing is also a genius and his combat power is comparable to a first-class lower-level emperor realm powerhouse, the old Liu in front of him is a peak median imperial realm powerhouse, which is thousands of times stronger than him. He can't even do it if he wants to self-destruct his natal seal talisman.

"The precious bones of pure blood ferocious beasts are precious, but they are not ours. Brother Ye Wei asked us to use the precious bones to comprehend the magical powers, and they have done their best. And if it weren't for Brother Ye Wei, you and I would have died under the claws of the three golden lions of the ferocious beast clan!"

"How can you do something about ungrateful and revenge?" Zhang Xing's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and his neck and forehead were bulging. He growled in a low voice, his voice became hoarse, full of grief and helplessness.

Under the imprisonment of Mr. Liu, I couldn’t even destroy my natal seal!

"Shut up!"

Zhang Feng's face turned red and his expression was ferocious. He just swore to Lin Ziyan that he was Ye Wei's benefactor, and his treasure bones were his own. Ye Wei was forgetting his righteousness when he saw profit and repaying his kindness with grudges. Zhang Xing spoke up and lifted his old secret. Isn't this slap himself in the face naked?

"The bones of the pure blood ferocious beast are mine. I will repay the grudges, but I am not me who is ungrateful, but Ye Wei and Mr. Liu. Take Zhang Xing away, don't let him speak again!" Zhang Feng was angry and shouted loudly.

"Old Qi, don't do it!" Zhang Feng didn't want to delay any longer, and completely tore off the disguise, revealing his ferocious fangs: "Ye Wei, and that Xiao girl, all killed me!"

Zhang Feng's tone was cold, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Ye Wei and Lin Ziyan are both from Fengyu Sect. Fengyu Sect is a force of the same level as the Zixuan Divine Dynasty. If the news is leaked, Fengyu Sect will pursue it and the only one Zhang Wang Mansion cannot withstand it!

Since you cannot get the treasure bones with peace and gentle means, you will do nothing and kill Ye Wei and Lin Ziyan, and eliminate future troubles forever. Moreover, you will imprison Zhang Xing until the Zhang Mansion has the strength to compete with the Fengyu Sect.

"Zhang Feng, I, Ye Wei, have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone more shameless than you!" Just as Mr. Qi was about to take action, Ye Wei's voice suddenly came out of the purple thunder cocoon, and the sound was cold and solemn, rushing straight into the sky, shaking for hundreds of miles.

"Ye Wei!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Feng stared at the purple thunder cocoon, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Buzz!"

The purple thunder cocoon was filled with ripples like water waves, and then a young man in a blue shirt walked out slowly calmly.

"Zhang Feng, I want to ask you. Facing the three golden lions that day, Yang Zhi of the ancient sword sect stood by and watched. Who saved you?"

"Who killed the thirty-two beasts under the command of the pure blood beast Nine-headed Demon Lion?" Ye Wei's words were sonorous, like a sharp sword stabbing at Zhang Feng.

"I, Ye Wei, treat you as my brother. I have given you eight pieces of bones of the thirty-two ferocious beasts. Although the bones of the thirty-two ferocious beasts are not as good as those of the pure blood ferocious beasts, it is no problem to comprehend the artistic conception of the low-level magical powers of the heavenly level. You didn't even move a finger. I gave you eight pieces of bones, but can you still be worthy of you?"

"Even the pure blood ferocious beast bone, I will let you comprehend it!" Ye Wei looked straight at Zhang Feng in the air, feeling cold as if he was like an iceberg. He never dreamed that the honest and sincere Zhang Feng would be such a person.

It is hard to know people and faces!

"I'll ask you again, brothers Zhang Xing, Ruan Caidie, I, after all four of us have comprehended the artistic conception of magical powers, have I asked you how to allocate this pure blood treasure bone?"

"If you are dissatisfied, why didn't you say it at that time? As long as you speak, I will agree to any conditions!"

"You gave me a jade talisman and said it was for the convenience of contact. I thought at the time that if you are a member of your tribe and a person with amazing talents among the younger generations in the future, I can also take out pure blood talisman bones for them to comprehend!" Ye Wei looked down at the jade talisman given by Zhang Feng at that time in his hand.

"But I never expected that you would kill me!" Ye Wei exhaled a long sigh, and a self-deprecating look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I really want to know if your heart is iron!" Ye Wei's eyes became cold, and his five fingers suddenly held it hard, and the jade talisman in his hand suddenly turned into a mess of pieces.

The secret realm of the Great Wilderness is vast and boundless. Zhang Feng easily finds himself. If he can't guess the reason, he will be a fool!

"Ye Wei, stop talking!" Zhang Feng's corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his face showed a look of pain. He was a human, not a beast. He could not have no feeling in his heart when he treated his benefactor like this, but the pure blood treasure bone was too important, and it was the treasure that could change the fate of the Prince Zhang's Mansion.

Now the Zhang Wang Mansion really needs pure blood treasure bones!

In the past three hundred years, many talents have emerged in the Zhang Palace, and many top-ranking emperor-level powerhouses have emerged, and the number of emperor-level powerhouses has far exceeded that of other royal palaces.

In Zhang Feng's generation, Zhang Xing appeared again, and Zhang Feng, two geniuses who have the hope of breaking through to the peak and superior emperor realm!

How can you allow others to sleep soundly when you lie beside the bed?

The royal family of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty has been trying hard to suppress the Zhang Mansion over the years. The Zhang Mansion is very glorious on the surface and is the strongest royal mansion in the Zixuan Divine Dynasty. It has more than a dozen peak-level emperor-level powerhouses, but in fact it is undercurrents and storms.

If the Zhang Mansion does not have the power to intimidate the royal family of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty, within a hundred years, the Zhang Mansion will definitely have a disaster, and the royal family will not allow Zhang Xing, Zhang Feng, two geniuses who have the hope of becoming the peak emperor realm, will continue to grow.

The Zhang Mansion needs more peak-level emperor-level powerhouses. With pure blood treasure bones, with the foundation of the Zhang Mansion, it is not difficult to cultivate more than a dozen peak-level emperor-level powerhouses within a hundred years.

Coupled with the original power of the Zhang Mansion, even the royal family of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty dared not move the Zhang Mansion easily!

"Give me the pure blood treasure bone. You and the girl beside you make a vow to vow not to leak the treasure bone matter, and I can not kill you."

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a long time. He gritted his teeth hard, looked straight at Ye Wei, and said slowly, "If you don't kill Ye Wei, Lin Ziyan will silence you. Ye Wei, Lin Ziyan must make a vow to heaven, this is his bottom line."

"Haha, are you giving me a gift?" Ye Wei smiled, but his eyes were so cold that it was terrible. If he stole his pure blood bone and did not kill him, was the greatest gift in Zhang Feng's eyes?

"Zhang Feng, you are so ridiculous!"

"Do you think you can kill me Ye Wei with the five peak median Emperor Realm powerhouses?" Ye Wei clenched his fist and took a sudden step. The moment the soles of his feet fell, the surrounding space was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and countless black-patterned star vortexes appeared on the surface of his body under the blue shirt.

As black-patterned stars floated up on the surface of his body, Ye Wei's momentum suddenly burst out, like a sharp sword that tore apart the sky, extremely powerful, not weaker than the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse!

The physical magic power is already very powerful, far exceeding the same level of magic power. Ye Wei's self-created magic power is based on the magical artistic conception that ranks on the divine power holy monument as the soul, and the special divine patterns as the skeleton. The magic power created by flesh and blood is dozens of times stronger than the ordinary physical magic power.

It should be noted that Ye Wei uses the thunder artistic conception in the pure blood jewel bone as his soul. The three thousand thunder magical powers created by him are no less powerful than the low-level magical powers of the heavenly level.

This physical magical power is naturally much stronger than the three thousand thunder powers!

Using three thousand thunder magical powers, Ye Wei's combat power has reached the first-class median imperial realm, and now he is naturally not weaker than the peak median imperial realm strong.

The most powerful young man in the generation of the ten major sects, Wan Jiansheng of the Gu Jian Sect, is not necessarily Ye Wei's opponent!

Moreover, Wan Jiansheng has the assistance of natal weapons and perfectly integrates the strange object "Sword Soul". If he does not break through to the Emperor Realm, Wan Jiansheng will have no room for improvement.

But Ye Wei is different. Ye Wei has not yet refined his natal weapons, and the strange things in his body have not yet merged. That is, even if he does not break through to the Emperor Realm, Ye Wei's strength still has room for improvement.

"Ye Wei, don't force me to kill you!" Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He knew that Ye Wei was very strong, but he never believed that Ye Wei could compete with the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse.

The young generation of the top ten sects, except for Wan Jiansheng of the Ancient Sword Sect, no one can compete with the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse!

Although Ye Wei showed amazing potential, he was too young after all, so Zhang Feng naturally did not think that Ye Wei would be stronger than Wan Jiansheng. And if he took a step back, even if Ye Wei was really not weaker than Wan Jiansheng, he had five peak median imperial powerhouses, and killing Ye Wei was very simple.

"You can try it!"

Ye Wei was not afraid at all and said coldly. It will be continued.
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