Chapter 2437
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"If you don't want to humiliate me, don't talk!" The wind shines on the sky, and it's very cold. It starts a sound transmission towards the wind and the moon.
The wind was clear and the moon trembled with fear: "Zhi I see
Looking at this scene, the monks in the hall were at a loss.
The wind is shining in the sky. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has obviously done something too much, but he can't say it, and he's bent to the extreme.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the man who stole the Hunyuan armor, the treasure of our holy daughter. Such a bad monk is not worthy to participate in the birthday party of empress Hongfeng! " Feng Yaotian points at Shen Lang and shouts angrily.
Fu Er's beautiful eyes brighten. She gave Shen Lang a sachet before, and left a note in the sachet, telling Shen Lang that the Hunyuan armor is in the hands of the saint of the wind ghost clan.
I didn't expect that Shen Lang got Hunyuan armor so quickly. This man is too fierce!
Fu'er admires Shen Lang in her heart. She coughs softly and says, "Feng Shaozhu, you have to prove everything. Do you have any evidence to prove that Hunyuan's armor is on Mr. Shen Lang?"
Feng Yaotian angrily pointed to the waves and yelled: "take off the boy's coat, and you will see the original shape of Hunyuan armor!"
The monks in the hall turned their eyes to Shen Lang one after another.
"It's a good start."
God bless ha ha a smile, put on a pair of posture to see a play.
Leng Wushuang shows a trace of sarcasm and wants to see how Shen Lang will end.
Shen Lang came out of his seat and said coldly, "yes, I do have a Hunyuan armor, but what evidence do you have to prove that this Hunyuan armor belongs to your wind ghost clan?"
Feng Yao's face was livid, and he yelled: "do you still need evidence? Will the young master of our tangtangfeng Guizu frame you up as a junior? The friars in the mainland of Kyushu all know that Hunyuan armor is the treasure of our wind ghost clan. Do you think I'm an idiot? "
"Ha ha, you Fenggui people have great ability. Don't tell me that Hunyuan armor is made by you Fenggui people."
Shen Lang laughs.
Although Hunyuan magic weapon is not as good as tianlingbao, it is also a treasure left over from ancient times. This refining technology has been lost for a long time. Nowadays, there are no monks in the three realms who can refine Hunyuan magic weapon.
Feng Yaotian said angrily, "don't be clever. It's a certainty that you will steal our Hunyuan armor. You can't escape it! Give me the Hunyuan armor! "
Fu'er saw the situation and said coldly, "Feng Shaozhu, today is my mother's birthday party. The hall is full of guests. Do you want to fight here?"
Feng Yaotian knows that his behavior is really rude, but he is so angry that he can't help it. He can't watch Shen Lang standing on his head and taking a shit.
"I'm sorry, miss fu'er. This Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of our wind ghost clan. It must be recovered! Shen Lang, I'll give you a face for the time being. As long as you hand over Hunyuan's armor and let me go, I won't pursue this matter! " Feng Yaotian repressed his anger and said that he wanted to get back some dignity.
"You want me to get mixed up with Hunyuan armor? Ha ha ha, there is no door! You wind ghost clan hurt me first, now still expect me to apologize to you? Feng Shaozhu, you are really looking for a soft squeeze for persimmons. "
Shen Lang said with a smile.
Originally, he didn't want to take away the Hunyuan armor of the wind ghost clan. The main reason was that Feng Qingyue tried to harm himself and annoyed Shen Lang, which made this scene.
Shen Lang had already restrained his anger, otherwise he would have killed Feng Qingyue at that time.
"Little bastard, you want to die!"
The wind is shining in the sky, and his brain is blue. He can't help it any more and wants to do it.
Just then, a quiet wind blew into the hall.
On the white jade gilded chair above the main hall, a beautiful woman suddenly sits.
The beautiful woman is dressed in a red skirt with exquisite facial features and perfect posture, just like a ripe peach. The temperament is very special. It not only gives people a kind of honor like the nine immortals, but also gives people a kind of cold and coquettish, like the shock of the purgatory witch.
"Queen red maple!"
Screams came from the hall.
"I've seen the queen of red maple!"
Then, the monks saluted to the queen of Hongfeng.
Shen Lang also respectfully saluted the empress of Hongfeng emperor.
"No gift."
The empress of the red maple emperor's red skirt fluttered, and her beautiful eyes gazed at the waves and the wind. She said calmly, "since you two want to fight, I'll give you a chance to fight outside the hall."
Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Feng Yaotian, whose eyes were red, said madly, "thank you, empress! Boy, go to the outside of the hall with the little Lord. "
Shen Lang was afraid to disturb empress Hongfeng's Yaxing, but seeing that empress Hongfeng said so, he had to say, "I'm really rude. I'm disturbing empress Hongfeng's Yaxing."
As soon as the voice fell, the waves followed the wind and floated out of the hall.
Feng Qingyue sat on the seat in the hall and watched the change.There was a commotion in the hall. A good birthday party was stirred up by a duel.
Fu'er's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of splendor. She didn't feel her mother's anger. She seemed to care about the waves.
Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian flew to the sky immediately after they got out of the hall to prevent the aftereffects of the fight from spreading to the hall of Meiling clan.
The monks in the hall let out their divine consciousness and watched the duel with great interest.
In the sky of Meiling clan, Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian stood by each side, their swords drawn.
"Boy, since it's a duel, I'm the first to talk about it. If you are killed by me in the duel, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel! " The wind shines on the sky, and his face roars darkly.
"It's natural. Feng Shaozhu, since it's a duel, let's make a good bet. If I win, you can't pursue Hunyuan armor. If I lose, I'm at your disposal. What do you think? " Shen Lang suggested without expression.
"Well, good! Let me add that if you lose, you're dead! "
As soon as the voice falls, the wind shines on the sky and becomes the cost body, the wind ghost king.
"Roar!"
A huge human ghost with a length of ten thousand meters blocks out the sky and spews out a black hurricane.
Feng Yaotian's hand is the most powerful magic power, void storm!
In full view of the public, he must defeat Shen Lang with the most fierce means, so as to show his prestige as the little master of the wind ghost clan.
The black hurricane contains the ultimate place of destruction, where the space is broken, sweeping towards the waves.
The monk's face changed greatly when he saw this scene in the hall. The young master of the wind ghost clan really wanted to kill the monk in the early stage of the combination. His move was fierce!
The other side is just a friar in the early stage of the match. How can they resist? Almost all the friars thought that they would die in the next moment, but the little master of the Kyushu Emperor didn't think so.
They know the fighting power of Shen Lang, and now this ruthless man has put together five pieces of wearable Hunyuan magic weapons. It's hard to say who will win or lose.
Seeing the fierce storm of void coming, the waves did not dare to neglect.
"Jiuyou sword formation!"
With a burst of drinking, Shen Lang sacrificed the nine swords of the heavenly stars, which brought the nine you sword array to the extreme.
"Whew, whew!"
The nine flying swords were transformed into countless sword shadows, which completely crushed the surrounding space, forming a starry sword shadow space.
The sword shadow space is like a tornado, rushing towards the incoming void storm.
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"If you don't want to humiliate me, don't talk!" The wind shines on the sky, and it's very cold. It starts a sound transmission towards the wind and the moon.
The wind was clear and the moon trembled with fear: "Zhi I see
Looking at this scene, the monks in the hall were at a loss.
The wind is shining in the sky. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has obviously done something too much, but he can't say it, and he's bent to the extreme.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the man who stole the Hunyuan armor, the treasure of our holy daughter. Such a bad monk is not worthy to participate in the birthday party of empress Hongfeng! " Feng Yaotian points at Shen Lang and shouts angrily.
Fu Er's beautiful eyes brighten. She gave Shen Lang a sachet before, and left a note in the sachet, telling Shen Lang that the Hunyuan armor is in the hands of the saint of the wind ghost clan.
I didn't expect that Shen Lang got Hunyuan armor so quickly. This man is too fierce!
Fu'er admires Shen Lang in her heart. She coughs softly and says, "Feng Shaozhu, you have to prove everything. Do you have any evidence to prove that Hunyuan's armor is on Mr. Shen Lang?"
Feng Yaotian angrily pointed to the waves and yelled: "take off the boy's coat, and you will see the original shape of Hunyuan armor!"
The monks in the hall turned their eyes to Shen Lang one after another.
"It's a good start."
God bless ha ha a smile, put on a pair of posture to see a play.
Leng Wushuang shows a trace of sarcasm and wants to see how Shen Lang will end.
Shen Lang came out of his seat and said coldly, "yes, I do have a Hunyuan armor, but what evidence do you have to prove that this Hunyuan armor belongs to your wind ghost clan?"
Feng Yao's face was livid, and he yelled: "do you still need evidence? Will the young master of our tangtangfeng Guizu frame you up as a junior? The friars in the mainland of Kyushu all know that Hunyuan armor is the treasure of our wind ghost clan. Do you think I'm an idiot? "
"Ha ha, you Fenggui people have great ability. Don't tell me that Hunyuan armor is made by you Fenggui people."
Shen Lang laughs.
Although Hunyuan magic weapon is not as good as tianlingbao, it is also a treasure left over from ancient times. This refining technology has been lost for a long time. Nowadays, there are no monks in the three realms who can refine Hunyuan magic weapon.
Feng Yaotian said angrily, "don't be clever. It's a certainty that you will steal our Hunyuan armor. You can't escape it! Give me the Hunyuan armor! "
Fu'er saw the situation and said coldly, "Feng Shaozhu, today is my mother's birthday party. The hall is full of guests. Do you want to fight here?"
Feng Yaotian knows that his behavior is really rude, but he is so angry that he can't help it. He can't watch Shen Lang standing on his head and taking a shit.
"I'm sorry, miss fu'er. This Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of our wind ghost clan. It must be recovered! Shen Lang, I'll give you a face for the time being. As long as you hand over Hunyuan's armor and let me go, I won't pursue this matter! " Feng Yaotian repressed his anger and said that he wanted to get back some dignity.
"You want me to get mixed up with Hunyuan armor? Ha ha ha, there is no door! You wind ghost clan hurt me first, now still expect me to apologize to you? Feng Shaozhu, you are really looking for a soft squeeze for persimmons. "
Shen Lang said with a smile.
Originally, he didn't want to take away the Hunyuan armor of the wind ghost clan. The main reason was that Feng Qingyue tried to harm himself and annoyed Shen Lang, which made this scene.
Shen Lang had already restrained his anger, otherwise he would have killed Feng Qingyue at that time.
"Little bastard, you want to die!"
The wind is shining in the sky, and his brain is blue. He can't help it any more and wants to do it.
Just then, a quiet wind blew into the hall.
On the white jade gilded chair above the main hall, a beautiful woman suddenly sits.
The beautiful woman is dressed in a red skirt with exquisite facial features and perfect posture, just like a ripe peach. The temperament is very special. It not only gives people a kind of honor like the nine immortals, but also gives people a kind of cold and coquettish, like the shock of the purgatory witch.
"Queen red maple!"
Screams came from the hall.
"I've seen the queen of red maple!"
Then, the monks saluted to the queen of Hongfeng.
Shen Lang also respectfully saluted the empress of Hongfeng emperor.
"No gift."
The empress of the red maple emperor's red skirt fluttered, and her beautiful eyes gazed at the waves and the wind. She said calmly, "since you two want to fight, I'll give you a chance to fight outside the hall."
Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Feng Yaotian, whose eyes were red, said madly, "thank you, empress! Boy, go to the outside of the hall with the little Lord. "
Shen Lang was afraid to disturb empress Hongfeng's Yaxing, but seeing that empress Hongfeng said so, he had to say, "I'm really rude. I'm disturbing empress Hongfeng's Yaxing."
As soon as the voice fell, the waves followed the wind and floated out of the hall.
Feng Qingyue sat on the seat in the hall and watched the change.There was a commotion in the hall. A good birthday party was stirred up by a duel.
Fu'er's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of splendor. She didn't feel her mother's anger. She seemed to care about the waves.
Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian flew to the sky immediately after they got out of the hall to prevent the aftereffects of the fight from spreading to the hall of Meiling clan.
The monks in the hall let out their divine consciousness and watched the duel with great interest.
In the sky of Meiling clan, Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian stood by each side, their swords drawn.
"Boy, since it's a duel, I'm the first to talk about it. If you are killed by me in the duel, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel! " The wind shines on the sky, and his face roars darkly.
"It's natural. Feng Shaozhu, since it's a duel, let's make a good bet. If I win, you can't pursue Hunyuan armor. If I lose, I'm at your disposal. What do you think? " Shen Lang suggested without expression.
"Well, good! Let me add that if you lose, you're dead! "
As soon as the voice falls, the wind shines on the sky and becomes the cost body, the wind ghost king.
"Roar!"
A huge human ghost with a length of ten thousand meters blocks out the sky and spews out a black hurricane.
Feng Yaotian's hand is the most powerful magic power, void storm!
In full view of the public, he must defeat Shen Lang with the most fierce means, so as to show his prestige as the little master of the wind ghost clan.
The black hurricane contains the ultimate place of destruction, where the space is broken, sweeping towards the waves.
The monk's face changed greatly when he saw this scene in the hall. The young master of the wind ghost clan really wanted to kill the monk in the early stage of the combination. His move was fierce!
The other side is just a friar in the early stage of the match. How can they resist? Almost all the friars thought that they would die in the next moment, but the little master of the Kyushu Emperor didn't think so.
They know the fighting power of Shen Lang, and now this ruthless man has put together five pieces of wearable Hunyuan magic weapons. It's hard to say who will win or lose.
Seeing the fierce storm of void coming, the waves did not dare to neglect.
"Jiuyou sword formation!"
With a burst of drinking, Shen Lang sacrificed the nine swords of the heavenly stars, which brought the nine you sword array to the extreme.
"Whew, whew!"
The nine flying swords were transformed into countless sword shadows, which completely crushed the surrounding space, forming a starry sword shadow space.
The sword shadow space is like a tornado, rushing towards the incoming void storm.
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"If you don't want to humiliate me, don't talk!" The wind shines on the sky, and it's very cold. It starts a sound transmission towards the wind and the moon. The wind was clear and the moon trembled with fear: "Zhi I see Looking at this scene, the monks in the hall were at a loss. The wind is shining in the sky. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has obviously done something too much, but he can't say it, and he's bent to the extreme. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the man who stole the Hunyuan armor, the treasure of our holy daughter. Such a bad monk is not worthy to participate in the birthday party of empress Hongfeng! " Feng Yaotian points at Shen Lang and shouts angrily. Fu Er's beautiful eyes brighten. She gave Shen Lang a sachet before, and left a note in the sachet, telling Shen Lang that the Hunyuan armor is in the hands of the saint of the wind ghost clan. I didn't expect that Shen Lang got Hunyuan armor so quickly. This man is too fierce! Fu'er admires Shen Lang in her heart. She coughs softly and says, "Feng Shaozhu, you have to prove everything. Do you have any evidence to prove that Hunyuan's armor is on Mr. Shen Lang?" Feng Yaotian angrily pointed to the waves and yelled: "take off the boy's coat, and you will see the original shape of Hunyuan armor!" The monks in the hall turned their eyes to Shen Lang one after another. "It's a good start." God bless ha ha a smile, put on a pair of posture to see a play. Leng Wushuang shows a trace of sarcasm and wants to see how Shen Lang will end. Shen Lang came out of his seat and said coldly, "yes, I do have a Hunyuan armor, but what evidence do you have to prove that this Hunyuan armor belongs to your wind ghost clan?" Feng Yao's face was livid, and he yelled: "do you still need evidence? Will the young master of our tangtangfeng Guizu frame you up as a junior? The friars in the mainland of Kyushu all know that Hunyuan armor is the treasure of our wind ghost clan. Do you think I'm an idiot? " "Ha ha, you Fenggui people have great ability. Don't tell me that Hunyuan armor is made by you Fenggui people." Shen Lang laughs. Although Hunyuan magic weapon is not as good as tianlingbao, it is also a treasure left over from ancient times. This refining technology has been lost for a long time. Nowadays, there are no monks in the three realms who can refine Hunyuan magic weapon. Feng Yaotian said angrily, "don't be clever. It's a certainty that you will steal our Hunyuan armor. You can't escape it! Give me the Hunyuan armor! " Fu'er saw the situation and said coldly, "Feng Shaozhu, today is my mother's birthday party. The hall is full of guests. Do you want to fight here?" Feng Yaotian knows that his behavior is really rude, but he is so angry that he can't help it. He can't watch Shen Lang standing on his head and taking a shit. "I'm sorry, miss fu'er. This Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of our wind ghost clan. It must be recovered! Shen Lang, I'll give you a face for the time being. As long as you hand over Hunyuan's armor and let me go, I won't pursue this matter! " Feng Yaotian repressed his anger and said that he wanted to get back some dignity. "You want me to get mixed up with Hunyuan armor? Ha ha ha, there is no door! You wind ghost clan hurt me first, now still expect me to apologize to you? Feng Shaozhu, you are really looking for a soft squeeze for persimmons. " Shen Lang said with a smile. Originally, he didn't want to take away the Hunyuan armor of the wind ghost clan. The main reason was that Feng Qingyue tried to harm himself and annoyed Shen Lang, which made this scene. Shen Lang had already restrained his anger, otherwise he would have killed Feng Qingyue at that time. "Little bastard, you want to die!" The wind is shining in the sky, and his brain is blue. He can't help it any more and wants to do it. Just then, a quiet wind blew into the hall. On the white jade gilded chair above the main hall, a beautiful woman suddenly sits. The beautiful woman is dressed in a red skirt with exquisite facial features and perfect posture, just like a ripe peach. The temperament is very special. It not only gives people a kind of honor like the nine immortals, but also gives people a kind of cold and coquettish, like the shock of the purgatory witch. "Queen red maple!" Screams came from the hall. "I've seen the queen of red maple!" Then, the monks saluted to the queen of Hongfeng. Shen Lang also respectfully saluted the empress of Hongfeng emperor. "No gift." The empress of the red maple emperor's red skirt fluttered, and her beautiful eyes gazed at the waves and the wind. She said calmly, "since you two want to fight, I'll give you a chance to fight outside the hall." Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Feng Yaotian, whose eyes were red, said madly, "thank you, empress! Boy, go to the outside of the hall with the little Lord. " Shen Lang was afraid to disturb empress Hongfeng's Yaxing, but seeing that empress Hongfeng said so, he had to say, "I'm really rude. I'm disturbing empress Hongfeng's Yaxing." As soon as the voice fell, the waves followed the wind and floated out of the hall. Feng Qingyue sat on the seat in the hall and watched the change.There was a commotion in the hall. A good birthday party was stirred up by a duel. Fu'er's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of splendor. She didn't feel her mother's anger. She seemed to care about the waves. Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian flew to the sky immediately after they got out of the hall to prevent the aftereffects of the fight from spreading to the hall of Meiling clan. The monks in the hall let out their divine consciousness and watched the duel with great interest. In the sky of Meiling clan, Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian stood by each side, their swords drawn. "Boy, since it's a duel, I'm the first to talk about it. If you are killed by me in the duel, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel! " The wind shines on the sky, and his face roars darkly. "It's natural. Feng Shaozhu, since it's a duel, let's make a good bet. If I win, you can't pursue Hunyuan armor. If I lose, I'm at your disposal. What do you think? " Shen Lang suggested without expression. "Well, good! Let me add that if you lose, you're dead! " As soon as the voice falls, the wind shines on the sky and becomes the cost body, the wind ghost king. "Roar!" A huge human ghost with a length of ten thousand meters blocks out the sky and spews out a black hurricane. Feng Yaotian's hand is the most powerful magic power, void storm! In full view of the public, he must defeat Shen Lang with the most fierce means, so as to show his prestige as the little master of the wind ghost clan. The black hurricane contains the ultimate place of destruction, where the space is broken, sweeping towards the waves. The monk's face changed greatly when he saw this scene in the hall. The young master of the wind ghost clan really wanted to kill the monk in the early stage of the combination. His move was fierce! The other side is just a friar in the early stage of the match. How can they resist? Almost all the friars thought that they would die in the next moment, but the little master of the Kyushu Emperor didn't think so. They know the fighting power of Shen Lang, and now this ruthless man has put together five pieces of wearable Hunyuan magic weapons. It's hard to say who will win or lose. Seeing the fierce storm of void coming, the waves did not dare to neglect. "Jiuyou sword formation!" With a burst of drinking, Shen Lang sacrificed the nine swords of the heavenly stars, which brought the nine you sword array to the extreme. "Whew, whew!" The nine flying swords were transformed into countless sword shadows, which completely crushed the surrounding space, forming a starry sword shadow space. The sword shadow space is like a tornado, rushing towards the incoming void storm. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
