The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 296

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Yan Wushuang and Zang Fengling are both peers who are amazing and talented. There are only a handful of peers who can compete with them.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering!

The fist print is like a rainbow, and the sword shadow is bright.

boom!

The terrible collision, the storm swept through, let alone the ground cracked, even the surrounding buildings were crumbling.

"Zang Fengling, surrender the soul lotus, take out the spiritual water, or take your first class today." Yan Wushuang's words were cold and merciless.

The surrounding warriors, including Chu Xun and Yao Baiyue, were shocked. At the same time, the original Yan family was stolen.

Zang Fengling was also slightly surprised. Following that, a rage of anger burst out. He felt that this was Yan Wushuang in the mouth.

"Yan Wushuang, you despicable villain, the soul-cultivating lotus of the Yan family is in the holy place Yanling Pavilion. Who can go in?"

Yan Wuyi's calm heart was rippled, and she was angry and indifferent: "Zang Fengling, you can't agree with her, the weapon in your hand is proof."

When Zang Fengling heard it, he was furious, and his lungs exploded. Screamed sharply: "Yan Wushuang, you hide deep enough. You thought you were a modest gentleman, but now it seems that you are a sinister villain who only knows how to plant bad things. Fortunately, the fairy Yue has not followed you."

As everyone knows, his remarks completely poured fuel on the fire, which caused Yan Wushuang to have a strong intention to kill. This daunting thing, dare to mention Yao Baiyue, seems to be mischievous.

"Zang Fengling, if you don't hand over the soul-cultivating lotus, don't even think about stepping out of Yanxue City if you say that it is a great day today."

Huh!

A sword is cut out, and the bright and powerful sword gas tears the night sky.

"Yan Wushuang, do you really think you are invincible? Want to stay with me and see if you have such skills."

boom!

The fist prints are like rainbows, raging and gorgeous.

Chu Xun tilted his head, his face full of doubts, and said, "Yue fairy, are you saying that this is because of raising soul lotus? Or is it because of you?"

Yao Baiyue began to grind his teeth again.

"Yanggong, he wants to grab the moon fairies with you, can this still be tolerated? I absolutely can't bear it." Chu Xun shouted at Yan Wushuang.

Zang Fengling almost couldn't help but jump and kill Chu Xun. Will this guy speak? Can't chat and shut up quickly. He just casually mentioned, when did you say you want to grab Yao Baiyue with Yan Wushuang?

All martial arts feel that Chu Xun is very embarrassed. Isn't this fueling the fire?

"Wow ... the two women are undressed." Chu Xun screamed suddenly.

The martial arts soldiers followed his sight, and his eyes were straight. At the edge of the window on the 22nd floor, Zang Fengling's two maids were only wrapped in a small bath towel, which could not cover anything.

The warrior's eyesight is very sharp, naturally eating tofu with his eyes, and some people secretly drool.

The two maids were so attached to Zang Fengling that they naturally stood by the window to watch. Chu Xun's voice made them wake up and hurried back.

Unfortunately, many warriors have already seen it.

Zang Fengling was also startled by Chu Xun's throat and turned to look subconsciously.

The master is too tricky, and the difference is ridiculous. Yan Wushuang's sword qi brushed his neck and flew by. If he hadn't responded quickly, I would have been stung. But there was also a bloodstain on his neck.

"Hunk, shut up for me." Zang Fengling felt liver pain, stomach pain, and egg pain. How could there be such a person?

He devoted himself to fighting Yan Wushuang, but in his heart Chu Xun was half-hated. After this battle, he must kill this hunk.

"What did I say?" Chu Xun looked aggrieved.

Everyone is speechless, haven't you said anything yet? Isn't it enough for you to make so many people see and **** two maids?

"Zang Fengling, do you think this Yanxue City is yours, and scold whoever you want to scold? We can do a few tricks if we can." Chu Xun looked angry and provoked.

Zang Fengling was trembling with anger, and Yan Wushuang was too poor to cope with it. If there were more country folks, he might not even want to leave Yan Xuecheng.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the physical strength of this hunk also surprised him.

So, for Chu Xun's provocation, he chose to remain silent and tolerate a stomachache. Wait to turn back and slowly pack him.

But Chu Xun didn't seem to intend to let him go, and said loudly: "Zang Fengling, did you steal the soul-cultivating flower of the Yan family?"

Zang Fengling almost sprayed out old blood, pretending not to hear.

"I believe Yan Gongzi will not lie. Besides, who else has the ability to go to the Yan family to be a thief besides you?" Chu Xun shouted.

Zang Fengling's teeth creaked, I endure ... I endure ...

"Zang Fengling, do you think that's okay? How about I exchange red blood dragon ginseng for a leaf of soul flower?"

"I go to your uncle, I don't have a soul raising flower." Zang Feng was mad and yelled.

"Vulgar!" Chu Xun asked him obliquely, "If you don't change, don't change, why curse? My parents have never scolded me, why are you? I will fight you for 800 rounds."

Chu Xun didn't tell a lie, he really did it, and there was just a stone the size of a grinding disc. He picked it up and smashed towards Zang Fengling.

The large boulder is like a meteorite with a roar.

Zang Fengling's face was all black, and he turned a huge punch and blasted the stone.

puff!

A cloud of blood burst from his shoulder, which was the hand of Yan Wushuang.

Zang Feng was horrified. The two men had one main attack and one assist. He is really not an opponent.

"Give up the soul-cultivating flower and return to Lingshui." Yan Wushuang said coldly.

"I @ # ￥% ……" Zang Fengling hurricaneed the three-character sutra, "Brother Yan, there is a misunderstanding about tonight."

"Misunderstanding? As this Taoist said, who else has the ability to enter my Yan family here besides you?"

"Brother Yan, this is definitely framed by someone. I swear, I will stay at the hotel tonight when the banquet is gone. My maid can testify for me." Zang Fengling sighed in her chest, urged to vomit blood. As proud as he is, there is a day to let go of his identity and explain to others.

"Who believes it? Your maid is testifying, why don't you testify for yourself?" Chu Xun shouted.

"Can you shut up Lao Tzu?" Zang Fengling's heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were trembling and angry.

"Ok!"

Chu Xun really shut up, and then the huge stone flew to Zang Fengling.

"Ah ..." Zang Fengling was really furious, Yang Tian roared, venting her feelings of humiliation, the sound of the waves was rolling, and the earth was shaking.

The stones that Chu Xun vacated were not a joke, but even more terrifying than the shells.

Yan Wushuang's sword is attached to a sword.

Zang Fengling was unavailable, and burst into blood, roaring. This way, I really have to stay here.

"Brother Yan, there is really a misunderstanding at this time, can you stop and let me explain. If it is really what I did, Zang Mou is willing to bind his hands and let it be handled."

"What else can be explained? The son of Yan said that it must be you, and you can't do it wrong?" Chu Xun threw a stone, throwing that piece in a big way, and did not forget to punch him.

"Ah ... I killed you!" Zang Fengling was really crazy, regardless of which, he flew towards Chu Xun directly.

Yan Wushuang spurred the sword intention, a sword was shocked, and the sword gas was cut towards Zang Fengling's back.

Seeing Zang Fengling rushing towards him, Chu Xun did not hesitate.

Huh!

Terrible energy ripples spread.

The ground under Chu Xun's feet exploded.

Zang Fengling was also regressed.

puff!

Blood splattered, and he could not escape, and was chopped on the back by Yan Wushuang's sword gas.

If the Emperor of the Seven Pins was physically overbearing, this sword would split him in half.

But this also made Zang Fengling couldn't help screaming. He was Zang Fengling, a generation of Tianjiao, and couldn't remember how long he hadn't been hurt.

He turned around arrogantly, looking at Yan Wushuang, angrily shouting, "Yan Wushuang, do you really want to kill me? Do you want Yan Zang to die?"

Huh!

A fist hit him on the face and flew him straight out.

Chu Xun naturally did this punch, and while Zang Fengling was distracted, he attacked successfully.

"Hunk, you look for death." Zang Fengling growled, half of his face swelled.

"The skin is really thick, so it's okay." Chu Xun was shocked, and rushed forward. "Dare to be arrogant, I will kill you first."

"Daoyou, please stop first!" Yan Wushuang said suddenly.

Chu Xun stopped and looked back at him in wonder, "Donald Yan, wouldn't you be soft?"

"I just want him to understand." Yan Wushuang said coldly.

The soldiers around were dumb, but it was Zang Fengling, who was beaten like this and scared to death.

"Zang Fengling, I will give you a chance to justify." Yan Wushuang opened his mouth, and Sanchi Qingfeng pointed at him. "If it is not clear, even if you and I are fighting, I will kill you today"

Zang Fengling felt as if Yan Wushuang was serious.

"Brother Yan, this matter is very suspicious. I suspect that someone has deliberately planted it."

Zang Fengling spoke about the attack in the hotel.

"Sneak attack on a seven-person emperor, who has the ability?" Chu Xun's words were plainly unbelievable.

"Click!"

The crowd was shocked and looked forward to Zang Fengling.

Zang Fengling broke his teeth. Everyone looked at Chu Xun, oxen, and could swallow a broken teeth from a seven-person man into his stomach.

Zang Fengling really wanted to chop Chu Xun and steam it, and he had never seen anyone more cheap than this. He swears in his heart that he must kill this hunk, he must ...

This scene left Yan Wushuang and Yao Baiyue speechless.

"Zang Fengling, I believe your words for the time being. But there is one thing you can't deny, and that is your Zang family must learn Lei Mingzhang. The person who fights with me is the Thundering Palm.

"Lei Mingzhang?" Zang Fengling raised his head, his eyes full of shock, "This is impossible, Lei Mingzhang never passed on."

"You admit it?" Yan Wu began to tremble in his long sword.

"Wait, I want to go and see where you fight." Zang Fengling no longer cares if Yan Wushuang believes it or not. He cares whether the Lei Mingzhang of the Zang family is being taken by outsiders. This is the root of the Zang family.

A moment later, a group of people came outside the city.

Zang Fengling stared at the big pit on the ground. The pit was so black that it was very similar to the scene he had dealt with Chu Xun at the banquet.

"Zang Fengling, what else do you have to say?" Chu Xun said, "I have personally taught you how to do it, just like this."