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Chapter 266 The third true biography, Chen Feiyang

Zhao family.

hall.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a real person with a golden elixir level is a person who can move mountains and reclaim seas.

At this moment, the real person was angry, and the whole hall seemed to be shrouded in cold air.

"Only you?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family looked down and said in a cold tone: "You are a weak young man who wants to seek justice from me with the help of two third-level martial arts masters as guards? Even if your elders come today, I still have to give you justice.

Give you a lesson!"

Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly when he heard this, but took a step back.

Wen Han stepped forward.

The restrained breath suddenly burst out.

The blood energy soaring to the sky, the fierce power.

In the entire Zhao family, no matter humans or animals, every living thing felt palpitations.

In the hall, the tables and chairs seemed to be lifted by invisible air waves and immediately collapsed.

"Master?"

Wen Han's eyes were cold and murderous, and he muttered again, asking for the prince's wishes.

Zhuang Ming said lightly: "I waited to visit you as a courtesy. Now that we can't reach an agreement, it's time to be polite first and then fight."

After Wen Han said hello, he punched the ancestor of the Zhao family who looked in horror in front of him.

This punch blasted out with great momentum!

The roof of the Zhao family hall seemed to be lifted off!

——

Among the Western Lands.

The local official enforcing the order was receiving a young man carrying a long sword on his back.

However, at this moment, the official order on his waist suddenly lit up and flickered.

"this……"

The Lord was surprised and asked: "When did such an expert come to this place again? Is the other person who took action the ancestor of the Zhao family?"

The young man carrying the long sword frowned and said, "Ancestor of the Zhao family?"

Master Zhengling nodded and said: "Judging from Zhengling's position, it is where the Zhao family is. The opponent's momentum seems to have surpassed that of the ancestors of the Zhao family. It seems that I am going to be excused. I have to mobilize troops and horses to suppress that person."

The movement on the side."

The young man carrying the long sword waved his hand slightly and said: "I have an old relationship with the senior of the Zhao family. I was going to visit you. I can't just sit back and ignore it, so I will suppress this matter. Please be patient."

When his voice fell, it turned into a piece of escaping light, flying towards the sky.

The commander of Xi Di hesitated for a moment, but when he remembered that this man had an extraordinary background and was an outstanding figure at the top of the list of heroes, he felt relieved and simply gave up on mobilizing troops. He only called his servants and went there in a sedan chair.

With the blessing of Zheng Ling, his ability is no less than that of the ancestor of the Zhao family.

If you add soldiers and horses, it will be even stronger.

But compared to this young man, he is still far behind.

If this matter cannot be suppressed even by the true disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect, how can he suppress it if he is just a local official?

Unless it is the first palace in the Zhongyuan Realm, where the royal city is located, even if it is just the surrounding areas, the power and power of the Zhengling in this place will be comparable to that of the Palm Seal Palace Master in the Nanyuan Realm.

——

There is no suspense in this battle.

Zhuang Ming did not take action.

Wang Zhen hugged Bai Ying and took a few steps back.

Wen Han directly suppressed the ancestor of the Zhao family.

In terms of ability, Wen Han can also be ranked at the top of the list of outstanding people.

As for the ancestor of the Zhao family, regardless of his age, just based on his cultivation level, he would be in the top two hundred on the list of outstanding people.

This battle was fought by Wen Han under pressure.

The hall of the Zhao family was reduced to rubble.

Beams broke and columns collapsed.

The masonry turned to gravel, and the tiles flew everywhere.

The ancestor of the Zhao family had no time to use too many Taoist techniques and was unable to attack, so he had to use Taoist techniques to protect himself. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Wen Han's fist.

A final bang!

Everything here collapsed.

Wen Han swept away the ruins and pulled out the Zhao family ancestor who was helpless.

"Sixteen Breaths."

Wang Zhen opened his mouth, feeling extremely shocked.

To him, the ancestor of the Zhao family was an insurmountable mountain and a god-like figure. However, after Lord Wenhan took action, he captured him alive in only sixteen breaths.

Zhuang Ming looked at the ruins on the ground with a calm expression, and his eyes fell on the ancestor of the Zhao family.

The ancestor of the Zhao family was a figure of the Golden Core level after all. If placed in the Dongsheng Dynasty, that blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, which had no magic methods, no gods, and no joint attack army formations, would indeed be an existence above the world.

Based on the foundation of the Dongsheng Dynasty, no matter how many ordinary armies and how many magical crossbows there are, they can't hurt him.

But now, it is vulnerable.

It’s not that the ancestor of the Zhao family is too weak.

But the drought is too strong.

"He is only a hair's breadth away from Zhenxuan."

Zhuang Ming thought like this, exhaled, and said in his heart: "Let's not talk about the suppression of blood, but in terms of cultivation, he may only be a step lower than me."

——

The ancestor of the Zhao family still looked dazed.

He wanted to receive distinguished guests and was hunting around. He saw a white eagle and was about to hunt it, but the white eagle ran away.

Now it has attracted three people.

I thought they were just three ordinary people.

He never expected that it would be three experts who had eluded his perception.

Whether it was the Henglian God Demon who took action or the sickly young man who seemed ordinary, they all eluded his perception of the golden elixir level.

As a shrewd old man, he never thought that the other party was actually hiding his aura, causing him to misjudge his abilities.

If he had known that the person who came to seek revenge was so powerful, how could he dare to think of killing and silencing him?

If he had known this, even if he had revealed all the secrets of the Zhao family, he would have apologized. How could he have ended up like this?

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I have taken responsibility for my own affairs. Spare me, a member of the Zhao family."

"First you hurt me, Bai Ying, and then you want to attack us. I can't spare you today, but the people of your Zhao family will see if they want to die or live."

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and waved, and the phantom of the dragon hidden in his sleeve instantly transformed into reality, swapping with the real body of the dragon in his dantian.

Just when Wen Han was about to hit this old man to death with one palm, he then swallowed his inner elixir.

However, a sharp light suddenly appeared in the sky and arrived in an instant.

Wen Han fell back and stepped back.

The sword light fell to the ground.

Among the ruins of the Zhao family, there is a deep mark, long and thin and bottomless.

The already desperate Zhao family ancestor suddenly showed a look of surprise.

And in the sky, a person fell down.

This man's body was bright and clear, he carried a long sword on his back, and his cold eyes fell on Wen Han.

"Who dares to meddle in other people's business?"

Wen Han shouted in a deep voice: "Are you seeking death?"

The visitor looked coldly and said: "It's not bad to refine the body of gods and demons, but you are a monk with no family and no sect. You are used to living in the outside world. If you really refine the body of gods and demons, you will be better than the golden elixir."

The level of cultivation? Do you still think that I, Chen, am one of those real people who are at your disposal?"

He waved his hand and said coldly: "I am the third true successor of Zhenyuan Sect, Chen Feiyang."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was seen with his hands behind his back and his posture high.

Wen Han frowned, scratched his head, and asked, "Only third?"


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