Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 406: Fifty steps, smile a hundred steps

Time flies, two days, fleeting.

Feng Bailong brought Yue Yi and Mo Chen to the front of Feng Jianzong, looking at the quiet Feng Jianzong, a bad feeling rose from Feng Bailong's heart.

"Bad people, if you arrest people, you can arrest them, but they don't even give them food. It's too bullying. Great-grandfather, grandma, father and mother, Yue Yi misses you." Yue Yi's eyes were slightly red, and she touched Gulu with her little hand. Rumbling stomach.

"Yue Yi, please don't say a few words, save some energy first, or you will become more and more hungry." Mo Chen said a little weakly, but looking into Feng Bailong's eyes, he was full of displeasure.

"Hey, Sect Master Feng, you brought my daughter as a guest without even saying hello, isn't it a bit disrespectful for you to do this?" Jun Xuehan's figure appeared in the mountain gate of Feng Jianzong in a few flashes superior.

When Feng Bailong looked at Jun Xuehan who appeared, the pupils in his eyes could not help shrinking. To be precise, what he was looking at was not Jun Xuehan sitting on the mountain gate, but Tang Yuehua in Jun Xuehan's hand.

"Father, daddy Yue Yi is here." Yue Yi looked at Jun Xuehan who appeared, her eyes lit up with a flick of a brush, and she greeted.

"Yuehua! The majestic Pope of the Wuhun Temple actually did something like blackmailing a woman. Jun Xuehan is such a shameless thing. If it spreads, you are not afraid of being ridiculed by the soul masters on the mainland." Feng Bailong Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at Junxue and said in a cold voice.

"Feng Bailong, as the suzerain of the next four sects, you have the face to laugh at two children who have not awakened their martial spirits. We are just fifty steps, laughing at one hundred steps, just each other." Jun Xuehan grabbed Tang Yuehua, couldn't help but sneered, and said indifferently.

"Jun Xuehan, put down Yuehua, if something is coming towards me, I, Feng Bailong, will do everything alone." Feng Bailong looked at Jun Xuehan, and his feet gradually appeared, two yellows, two purples, five blacks , nine soul rings, and the flying sword of the martial soul were quietly floating in front of him.

"You put my daughter down, we can talk about anything." A silver light appeared in Jun Xuehan's hand, the silver dragon gun appeared in his hand, and the feet flickered: five blacks, three reds, and eight soul rings.

Feng Bailong's flying sword was on Yue Yi's neck, and the silver dragon gun in Jun Xuehan's hand was also on Tang Yuehua's throat, colliding with powerful momentum.

"Jun Xuehan, don't force the fish to die, it will be of no benefit to both of us." Feng Bailong looked at Jun Xuehan and said in a cold voice.

"Feng Bailong, you can try it. If you dare to touch my daughter, I will wash your entire family of Feng Jianzong with blood." While Jun Xue said coldly, she stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers. The people from the main pavilion of Fengxue came out while suppressing the disciples of Fengxuezong.

"Jun Xuehan, let's count one, two and three at the same time, and let people go at the same time. How about we use the rules of the soul master world to solve the rest." Feng Bailong said seriously.

"Yes!" Jun Xuehan agreed, looking at Feng Bailong.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

Three beeps fell, Feng Bailong didn't put Yue Yi and Mo Chen down, and Jun Xuehan didn't let go of Tang Yuehua either.

"Jun Xuehan, I knew you were dishonest!" Feng Bailong looked at Jun Xuehan and said coldly.

"You, Feng Bailong, just keep your word?" Jun Xuehan laughed, and said indifferently.

And at this moment, a majestic voice slowly sounded from behind Feng Bailong.

"I want to see who dares to cause trouble in our Xingluo Empire, and doesn't take our Xingluo imperial family seriously." Dai Tian walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

And behind Dai Tian, ​​the imperial guards of the Xingluo royal family followed.

"Get out, get back to your Xingluo Imperial Palace, or I'll blow up your Xingluo Imperial Family together." Jun Xuehan looked at Dai Tian with coldness in his eyes.

"presumptuous……"

Before Dai Tian finished speaking, he saw a figure gradually walking out from behind Jun Xuehan.

First, there are Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo with two yellows, two purples, and five blacks shining under their feet, followed by the six priests with nine spirit rings shining under their feet.

Finally, there are eight blacks, one red Qian Daoliu, seven blacks and two reds Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue with eight spirit rings shining under her feet.

An incomparably huge momentum, like a mountain, was released from them.

"It seems that the weather today is good and suitable for hunting. Judging by the appearance of Sect Master Feng and Lord Junge, they probably don't have time to go hunting with me. You are busy with your own affairs for the time being, and I will take others first." Go hunting, stay here and don't need to see them off." Dai Tian looked at the people who appeared, and changed the topic 180 degrees, turned around directly, and was about to leave with the imperial guards.

Two Limit Douluo, six Super Douluo, two Title Douluo, and two Eight-ring Soul Douluo.Although Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue are eight-ring Soul Douluo, one is comparable to Limit Douluo, and the other is comparable to Super Douluo.

Although he, Dai Tian, ​​was also a Title Douluo with a soul power of 94, but in front of them, this Title Douluo of himself seemed useless.

As for what happened in the Wind Sword Sect, it had nothing to do with their Xingluo Royal Family.

If it is within their capabilities, the Xingluo Imperial Family would not mind helping Feng Jianzong, but the current situation is not that Dai Tian doesn't want to help, but that he is really powerless.

Feng Bailong looked at Dai Tian striding away, he couldn't help feeling a little speechless in his heart, he thought Dai Tian was here to help him, but in the end, he was about to leave after just a word.

But looking at the people who appeared one after another, Feng Bailong grabbed Yue Yi's hand and tightened his grip by three points. Now he knew very well that Yue Yi in his hand was the only bargaining chip.

"Father, mother, great-grandfather, grandma, Yue Yi is here." Looking at the person who appeared, Yue Yi had an aggrieved expression on her face, her eyes were slightly red.

"Feng Bailong, let go of my daughter, we can forget about this matter and pretend it never happened!" Qian Renxue looked at Yue Yi's appearance, and couldn't help clenching her hands tightly.

The anger in his heart was constantly churning, a feeling of distress spread from his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Yue Yi.

"Then please ask the Pope to let Jun Xuehan let go of Yuehua first, otherwise the sword has no eyes, I don't guarantee, Your Highness, will there be any accidents." The flying sword in front of Feng Bailong moved forward As he got closer, the sharp blade caused faint bloodshot to appear on Yue Yi's neck.

Jun Xuehan winked at Guimei and Yueguan, then grabbed Tang Yuehua's hand, leaned out to the mountain, and stared quietly at Feng Bailong.

(End of this chapter)