85. Chapter 85 [How dare ants spread their wings to match?]
Although Leng Meiying had already sent a message to Feng Tianche, when she saw that Feng Tianche, whom she was not very familiar with, was really willing to stand up for her, she couldn't help feeling happy, but the tip of her nose was sore, as if she was a child.
When he was bullied by outsiders, he met a relative who stood up for him...
Bai Feng's brows turned cold, and he raised his head and said, "I am the orthodox member of the royal family, and the future supreme leader of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?"
Feng Tianche sneered disdainfully: "The royal family is so orthodox, how can you still be the Supreme Being? Where do you put the eldest prince, Bai Ze?"
In one sentence, Bai Feng's face turned green and pale for a moment, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Bai Ze is weak and incompetent, and it is almost certain that he will be deposed and established as a concubine, but this has not yet been realized after all. Now that the second prince is showing off, it is really not a thing.
A strange look flashed across Leng Haotian's face, because he suddenly realized that he couldn't see through this young man!
When did such a master come to the house? The look on Ying'er's face when she looked at him, could he be her friend? Well, he looks quite talented...
The second lady and others were extremely shocked. What happened today? Why did both of them come to abuse the royal family's Long Wei? Do you really not take the royal family seriously?
The most angry person in the field was naturally Bai Feng!
If it was Leng Haotian, maybe Bai Feng would be able to endure it, but how could Bai Feng tolerate this sudden stranger?
With a wink, the two palace servants snorted and hurriedly stepped out.
"You don't know how to live or die, and you dare to speak against the dignity of the royal family. We will make you regret coming into this world!"
The two palace men, one on the left and one on the right, pounced away.
As soon as the two people moved, their breaths rolled, and there was a faint roar of a tiger. It was obvious that both of them were masters among masters.
Leng Haotian saw their depth at a glance and said loudly: "Seven-grade masters, the second prince is really surrounded by talented people!"
He spoke out, but he also reminded Feng Tianche not to be careless.
How could Feng Tianche take them seriously? While laughing, he did not retreat but advanced.
"My parents gave me a body that was given by God, but you use it to purify yourself like a castrated dog. What's the use of you?"
As they spoke, the two sides suddenly collided violently.
The palms of the two palace residents exuded icy cold power, which was extremely vicious, as if they were two poisonous snakes, choosing to bite them.
These two people were originally palace servants of the current emperor. They had a pair of green flame palms. The poison of this palm could hurt anyone who touches it, and kill anyone who touches it. Even steel can be eaten into fly ash. The two of them also relied on this palm.
He cleared a lot of obstacles for the second prince, and he always relied on him for help.
However, the person in front of the two of them walked like a dragon and a tiger, and each step was nine inches and a half, which coincided with the skills of the Nine-Five Supreme Master. Facing such cold and ghostly palms, he didn't care at all. He flipped his palm and struck out with wind and thunder.
move.
At that moment, I could see his hands rising up, clouds surging, thunder from the sky suddenly ringing, as if the sun was setting in the sky.
In an instant, the clouds rose, and the three palms of the three people suddenly intersected.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a violent tremor, the ground shook and the mountains shook, making people unable to stand still.
Everyone looked around and were stunned for a moment.
Two deep palace masters, with the combined power of the seventh grade, were defeated by Feng Tianche in just one move!
Complete defeat!!
The two palace people were lying on the ground like dead dogs, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. With them as the center, the marble tiles in the living room had been broken into spider webs.
What's more, dozens of bloody teeth were neatly placed on the ground. If you look carefully, the teeth formed the word "mean"!
