The youth who shatter the fog and watches the door is Zhao Fan!

When Feng Zicheng heard the words, he said inexplicably: "You lost the girl, but not looking for it on the mountain, but came to me to break the door? I am a person who is clear, so forget it.

Emergency, just lose a door money, 10,000, if you don’t take it out, don’t think about leaving tonight. "

"Yeah?"

Zhao Fan said faintly: "Please allow me to search for your view. If she is not here, why not pay a million?"

He can feel vaguely that Feng Zicheng will have a plot if he takes away the 17, instead of the kind of nature of catching the ghost in a coincidence, because, after smashing the door of the Taoist view, the other party has a good attitude.

, I don't want to pass myself away like an arrow on the string.

If there is an abnormality, the more abnormal, the more abnormal, it means the end of the 17th, the worse!

At the moment Feng Zicheng pushed open the door, Zhao Fan opened his eyes and clearly saw how the so -called Taoist realm was.

It should be formed by Dao Dan, but there is no sign of the slightest quality.

At the same time, he was also wondering. There was no connection to Dan realm. How could he suddenly lose consciousness at once? How can it be isolated?

Is it deeper than the masterpiece of the masterpiece in the surgical method?

But the contradiction is very large. Zhao Fan succeeded in finding the source with a hair of the other party!

As everyone knows, it is not Feng Zicheng in the seventeen body, but the hexagram of his ancestor. After triggering, if it is not a big house, I am afraid that the only grandfather's level can be deduced.

"Why search for my Taoism?" Feng Zicheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I advise you not to have trouble. My temper is not very good.

Zhao Fan sneered: "What about I want to search here?"

"Then I have to ask the sword in my hand and answer it." Feng Zicheng's eyes were disdainful. He opened his eyes. He didn't feel abnormal on the young man.

The momentum thought it was arrogant to come to his head.

"A broken wooden sword, has lethality?" Zhao Fan seemed to know what the former thought, and said, "I am a taekwondo black belt, a provincial champion."

"What? Taekwondo provincial champion?" Feng Zicheng seemed to hear the most fun jokes in the world.

"This is the meaning."

When Zhao Fan rushed forward, when he was approaching Feng Zicheng, he raised his thigh and swept his head to his head.

And this sharp whip leg fell in Feng Zicheng's eyes like a pediatric department. When he raised his elbow with unwillingly, he had to block it. At this time, the next situation was foreseeable.

The shocked was turned on the ground, and it fled like a dog.

What made it unexpected was that this scene did not appear.

When Zhao Fan's legs were about to touch Feng Zicheng's elbow, the golden light floated up. At the same time, the physical strength broke out 70 %, and the power instantly changed from the weak chicken. It was magnificent, as if shocked the world!

With this kick with 70 % of the strength, the power can cause the master to be seriously injured in the mid -term!

"Hmm ...?" Feng Zicheng realized that he was wrong. The young man was dressed up before, and he often sorted the other hand in time. The peach wooden sword blocked the elbow to cover the thunderous trend.

Bang!

Tao Mu Daojian exuded yellow halo, and Feng Zicheng grabbed it and retired five steps, and it was capable of stopping. At this moment, he felt like a giant force that was comparable to the truck.

Like it, the whole body is disordered.

"Just forced him to retreat, did not cause substantial injuries?" Zhao Fan stood in place after receiving his feet. He was surprised. You know, he is the state of Dan Dan.

Feng Zicheng cannot be connected.

Soon, Zhao Fan's eyes fell on the peach wooden sword. It should be unloaded by this magic instrument.

After Feng Zicheng's operation of Wuyang, after stabilizing the blood, he looked directly at the young man, "Huajing Wuzun? It seems that I came to my Taoist view tonight.

Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "When you tell the truth, you don't believe it. As for my close -fitting girl, the female ghost that you caught by the drunk gold fans are still left in this view. Why do you want to rely on the account?"

After the 17 lost consciousness, ghosts no longer operate, and they were exuded by the aroma.

"Eat heart?" Feng Zicheng stunned for a moment and said, "So, I didn't think of her cheap, with a mystery, and hooking up a man to draw yang. I think, with your strength, you should know that such a bad disadvantage for a long time.

Sooner or later, it will be hollowed out. Besides, we will lose both defeats when we fight. How about me? "

"Sorry, she is equivalent to my loved ones." Zhao Fan was lazy to explain more, and a loved one could show the importance. Then, he asked in doubt: "How do you know that she has a mystery?"

"Oh, don't worry about you worry about it." Feng Zicheng asked: "I really do n’t plan to see it?"

Then, when he saw the young man nodded, he held his hoe with both hands and stood on his chest, thinking about a vague formula.

The next moment, Feng Zicheng's chest floated a heart -shaped imaginary shadow, which transformed into a drop of Guanghua and incorporated the peach -wood sword, and his power was rising.

When he finally stopped, Zhao Fan felt that the other party was comparable to the early stage of Dan Dan, and even a point is even stronger than himself!

"Heart sword uniform?"

Zhao Fan subconsciously said four words.

After Feng Zicheng listened, his hand shook his hand and asked angrily, "Who are you ... who is it? I know my unique secret?"

"Unique ..."

Now, Zhao Fan guessed this so -called Feng Daochang's identity, and he smiled and smiled and broke through the Tao: "Daomen, Da Mingfu, a vein, I did not expect that I was hit by me.

The pulse of the pulse continues to stretch. "

"Say, who are you!?" Feng Zicheng was so angry that his mentality was blown up directly. Da Mingfu was so concealed like a mouse crossing the street, but he was broken by an unknown young man!

In his mind, Zhao Fan was blacklisted, no matter who it was, he would die!

"If you tell you directly, how boring is it? Maybe I remind me, how can you guess?" Zhao Fan talked: "Three hundred years ago, the big house of the big house was joined forces with evil ways.

When the pulse system, who was the situation, reversed the situation, so that the stealing chicken in the big house could not be corrected, and the "shelter" of the Taoist Sanqing was not allowed to end Dan Dan so far? "

He bit the word "protection" very hard, obviously speaking ironically.

"Big... big..." Feng Zicheng trembled, and there was a look of conditioned fear in his eyes, "Great Master of Creation? You, are you from the lineage of Great Creation?"

"Aren't you stupid? As a remnant of that lineage, why did you take the initiative to kidnap the maid of this heavenly master?" Zhao Fan approached the other party as if strolling in the courtyard, and said at the same time: "Now, do you know how big it is?"

While retreating, Feng Zicheng excused his lineage and said: "In that catastrophe, my lineage had no choice at that time. If we didn't cooperate with the evil way, we would be destroyed directly by them..."

"Then, are you going to trade the fortune of the entire Taoist sect for the so-called self-protection of your Daming family? So naive!" Zhao Fan said with a heart-wrenching tone, sighed and said: "Time, fate, that's all.

Accept the fate of waiting. I happened to hear that the Daming Mansion has a special five-yang heart passed down from generation to generation, and my maid also lacks this."

Feng Zicheng had reached the wall, but there was no way to retreat, so he roared fiercely: "Now that my mind and sword are united, I have sensed that you are in the early stage of pill formation, and I am better than you. I advise you not to

It made me anxious!"

"I have a quirk, and I naturally like to be threatened, so I will manually brush you a wave of 666."
Chapter completed!