Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1902 The ancestral array is over

All the disciples felt like they were alive after a catastrophe.

Being trapped in the formation just now, everyone really felt like there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

A group of people turned black and were rushed by the evil spirit, and hurriedly sat down to adjust their energy.

They cursed and said nothing about the winner.

With so many people, they were all trapped in the formation, with no regard for everyone's lives.

Some people stared at the sky stupidly, still thinking about the sword against the sky just now.

This sword is full of momentum.

But after falling, there was no explosion.

The sound was not loud, but the soil on the ground seemed to have been turned over, and cracked upward one by one, crumpled into ruins.

Obviously, the sword just now cut off the ground veins with a radius of [-] meters.

I can't blame the family head and a group of clan elders yelling and crying on the tower. This level of defensive magic circle can be broken with a single sword. The loss is not as simple as 100 billion spirit stones.

The genius of the winner, Ying Zonghan wore a green hat and cursed at Long Fei with his sword in his hand, "Little thief, aren't you afraid of retribution for doing such an extermination? This is the hard work of hundreds of generations of our winners. This ruined it for us?"

His head was shaved off by Long Fei, and the sword energy on it hadn't been drained.

The roots of the hair grew out and were instantly injured by the sword energy.

Can only be covered with a hat.

People in this world are not particular about it, so a green hat is quite appropriate.

Long Fei stared at his green hat full of admiration, but he didn't quite agree with his words, and retorted, "The winner is a genius, your words are very chilling. Your winner's formation of hundreds of generations is important, and it is the 80th at the outer gate of Lingxiao Palace." The lives of Wan's disciples are important? If the formation is gone, it can be rebuilt, but if the lives of these 80 disciples are lost, can they be resurrected? Can you, the winner, take this responsibility?"

Ying Zong's hat trembled with anger, "If you don't come to our winner, where did this matter come from?"

Long Fei laughed coldly, "Joke, this Nine Heavens City is the Nine Heavens City of the people in the world, how can it be your winner's Nine Heavens City? We didn't break into your winner's house without permission, can't we even pass outside the winner's house? , we are here to compete with you with good intentions, not to attack your winners? Why do you winners need to use this vicious formation to deal with us? Open your eyes and look at my senior brothers, they are all beaten by this formation How did Fa torture look like?"

Long Fei waved his hand, causing people to scatter, revealing the victims with darkened faces.

Someone is really a showman, rolling on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and yelling that he can't do it.

Ying Zonghan was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he couldn't be Long Fei's opponent logically.

His face flushed with anger, but he didn't know where to refute, so he looked at the head of the winning family for help.

The head of the Ying family was frightened by Long Fei's sword that broke the formation just now, and said to Long Fei with a blushing face, "Although this formation is powerful, it didn't hurt your lives. You take people away quickly, I will The winner's formation does not allow you to pay compensation, which is enough to show you favor!"

Long Fei held his sword and shouted, "Just now you wanted to talk to me like this, maybe we can still leave. But now, my senior brother is sick, half dead, how do you let us leave. You won't give it to the winner of this matter." For compensation, even if the emperor comes, I have to go up and ask for an explanation."

"statement!"

"statement!"

"statement!"

"..."

A group of outer disciples did not need Long Fei to say, they raised their arms and shouted out loudly.

He was really terrified just now, if it wasn't for Long Fei, he might have been refined by this formation.

The roar shook the sky, it was murderous aura boiling.

It's not a joke that a group of hot-blooded teenagers hold together like this.Especially with Long Fei taking the lead, something might happen to the Jiang family's ancestral land.

This is what the heads of the families are afraid of. Anyway, Long Fei has too many lice and doesn't itch.

Mine No. [-] has been closed, and they can't think of any other way to deal with this kid.

The head of the Ying family reluctantly compromised, "Okay, we can't afford compensation. Like other families, Zangshuge asked you to stay for an hour and gave you 100 billion spirit stones as compensation. What do you think?"

The disciples at the back became quiet all of a sudden, they all looked at Long Fei, waiting for the boss to make a decision.

Long Fei said with a righteous face, "Head of the Ying family, I am a kind-hearted person, not a bandit. We did not come here to rob. If you hadn't used formations to deal with us just now, I might agree to this condition. But now, Our brothers and sisters are sick and disabled, isn't it too little for you to give this spirit stone?"

A group of disciples held back their laughter, the boss of Xindao is the boss, 100 billion is already a lot for them, but the boss is not satisfied!
Everyone raised their arms and shouted again, "Explain!"

"statement!"

"statement!"

"..."

The faces of the head of the Ying family and a group of elders were all black, and no one's money came from the wind.

This 100 billion is already a month's annual income.

Excluding expenses, that is half a year's profit.

This guy, handing over so much money in one lump sum, they are already dissatisfied enough, but now this guy is still not satisfied?
The head of the Win family twitched, "How much do you want?"

The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up and said, "I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't do anything that hurts nature. It's a fair price, you can pay 200 billion, just to see a doctor for my brother."

"Your sister!"

The head of the Ying family wanted to scold him. He had never seen such a thick-skinned person who kept saying that he had a kind heart and was more ruthless than anyone else.

Now that the outer formation has been broken, a group of old clans are getting more and more troubled, and they have persuaded the clan leader to calm down.

The other families are subdued, they don't have to work hard with some half-grown boys.

The head of the Ying family gritted his teeth, took out 200 billion from the family's internal treasury, put it into the ring and threw it to Long Fei.

After Long Fei got it, he glanced at it, threw it to Sun Lang, and stepped into the winner's door, into the Library Pavilion.

His skillful movements were completely out of the surprise of the elders of the Ying family. He did not expect that this kid would not be tempted by 200 billion at all.

"The boss is mighty!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"..."

The outer disciples were all surprised and shouted excitedly. Although they suffered a bit this time, they were able to share twice as many spirit stones. How could they not make people happy.

Some spies came out when they met the sword, and they spread the news one after another.

On the street, there were tall horses galloping along the street, beating gongs and drums and shouting, "The winner is subdued, the big team is forced, 200 billion compromise!"

In the restaurant, a group of gamblers shouted excitedly, some slapped the table and scolded their mothers, and scolded the winners for being useless.

The ancestral formation was broken, but he was still subdued.

The Seventh Princess laughed drunkenly, "Did I say it? Don't compete with this guy in formations. He is a master of formations. How can a mere Yin Sha formation trap him?"

Zhang Youfeng shook his head and sighed, "It's over, the three families of the Nine Clans have given in, let me see who else can stop this kid from behind."

Ye Jinghong stared at Seventh Princess and asked, "Does this kid have any weaknesses?"

The Seventh Princess thought for a while and said, "Yes, his heart is soft, and he doesn't want to see women cry. I see that your Ye family sent all the female disciples to the tower, and when this kid leads people there, you will let them cry. The little poor pear blossom is raining, showing a weak and pitiful look. I promise, that guy will turn around and leave in a soft heart."

"That's a good idea!"

Zhang Youfeng applauded.

"roll!"

Ye Jinghong rubbed her head and scolded with a smile, how can the dignified Ye family rely on a group of women to survive?
　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)