The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 4120, I will kill, I can't cover it?

"Carrying..."

Although Chen Ding was aggressive, Dongyang Nighthua still showed his own demeanor. He made a gesture of holding a fist to Chen Ding. His face was not humble and smiled, and he was courteous.

As a result, it seems that Chen Ding is a small intestine, and it is very aggressive. For a time, many people feel uncomfortable with the treatment of Dongyang Nighthua.

If you are Chen Ding, even if it is even more powerful, it has become the defeat of others, and it is so aggressive, it does not seem unpretentious.

Chen Ding looked at the calm look of Dongyang Night, only feeling as uncomfortable as eating flies.

Ah, ah...

Many young people from the Dongyang family have seen the victory of Dongyang Nighthua, and they have issued very excited buzz.

After all, Chen Ding was very arrogant.

Now that Dongyang Nighthua has won, everyone is naturally very relieved. After all, it is about the honor of Dongyang family.

Chen Ding felt the sound of the surrounding waves coming, and his face was iron and blue. He did not expect his own Dan Yuanjing to be rebuilt, and he lost to Dongyang Nighthua.

With unwillingness in the heart, I can only walk straight down the ring and walk straight.

"Chen Ding this waste, actually lost to Danyuan Wuyang's Dongyang Nighthua?" Chen Batian was full of anger, to know that they came to Dongyang City this time, in order to defeat the youth of Dongyang family, Yang Chen's prestige .

Next to Chen Yan’s disdainful voice: “My opponent is Dongyang harsh, otherwise I can go up and teach the Dongyang Night.”

Chen Wei thinks that the entire Dongyang family is only Dongyang. Being able to compete with himself, other people are not qualified to let him shoot.

"Would you like me to go..."

Dong Ye Xuan’s eyes slightly picked up, slowly.

Chen Batian waved his hand and said: "Everyone should not worry, we don't have to fight every time."

Chen Batian said here, looking at the direction of Zheng Junzhi not far away, faintly said: "Zheng Junzhi is more than we want to be above the Dongyang event, proud."

Chen Batian is very clear that Zheng Junzhi brought the seven sons of Zige to Dongyang City, that is, the person who wants to tell the entire Northern Territory, the Purple Pavilion controlled by Zheng Junzhi, is thriving.

After all, since Zheng Junzhi took control of the Purple Pavilion, he has barely lost any talented disciples.

The young people who come to Zige to take part in the assessment are all mediocre people.

In the long run, the Purple Pavilion may be completely destroyed by Zheng Junzhi.

Zheng Junzhi’s idea of ​​digging hollow thoughts is to become the owner of the cabinet, but not only willingly, but the vassal of the North King.

Sure enough, Zheng Junzhi looked at the seven sons of Zige, with eyes inquiring, and said: "Whoever is sure to defeat this Dongyang Nighthua, if you can defeat Dongyang Nighthua, reward five hundred middle-class spirits."

Zheng Junzhi is really fighting.

Five hundred Chinese products Lingjing is really a huge sum for the current Purple Pavilion.

Laihe Mountain sat with his hands around his face, with disdain on his face. "The owner, he is not my opponent. I don't want to lose my price and fight with him. Even if I win, it doesn't mean much."

For the words of Laihe Mountain, Zheng Junzhi is deeply impressed.

Sitting on the side, slightly slightly fat young, Zheng Haitao.

"Hai Tao, would you like to fight him?"

Zheng Haitao heard the news and suddenly had some embarrassment. He said: "The owner of the house, the strength of Dongyang Nighthua is very strong. I am afraid that there is no grasp of winning, and I will not be distracted when I get it. I still can't go."

In the depths of Zheng Junzhi’s eyes, it’s hard to detect a sense of killing.

With Zheng Junzhi’s vision, how can he not see it? Zheng Haitao has been resentful since he became a cabinet owner.

After all, Zheng Haitao is not his disciple, but Qin Lie’s pro-disciple.

If Zheng Haitao was controlled by his toxins, I am afraid that he had already left Zige.

Although Zheng Junzhi understands inside, he is also very clear.

He has just become a cabinet owner not long after.

Can not casually kill such disciples as Zheng Haitao.

Otherwise, he is the owner of the cabinet, it is really a public feud of the communique.

This is not the result he wants.

"Hey, Dongyang Night, I am going to deal with him. As long as I beat him, I will challenge Xu Feng directly. As long as Xu Feng dares to promise my challenge, I will kill him on the ring and clean the door."

Xia Yonghui, a pro-disciple of Zheng Junzhi, immediately stood up and volunteered to walk toward the ring.

"Ok……"

Zheng Junzhi looked at Xia Yonghui's back and secretly nodded. He decided to train Xia Yonghui in the future.

"I am Xia Yonghui of the seven sons of Zige." Xia Yonghui's eyes are overbearing, appearing on the platform, and his eyes swept through Xu Feng's direction. "I shouldn't have come to fight with you, but you Dongyang family bully." People are too. They are openly covering the traitor Xu Feng of our Purple Pavilion. After I defeat you today, I will challenge Xu Feng in front of everyone, and clean up the portal for our Purple Pavilion."

Oh...

The crowds are all in vain. Xu Feng appeared with the Dongyang ancestors and was already seen by everyone.

Today, the disciple of Zige, who came directly to Taiwan, called the Dongyang family, is simply Zhang Wei.

Xu Feng is sitting on the seat, it is really full of face.

Zheng Junzhi is really a shame.

The people of the Northern Territory know that they are traitors of the Purple Pavilion.

Now it is openly declared that Xu Feng is a traitor.

It is simply shameless.

Xu Feng’s eyes are full of killings.

Dongyang's ancestors laughed happily: "Xu Feng kid, it seems that you may be a little busy later..."

Xu Feng’s smile, it’s a curse from the sky.

"Oh... I am also a murderer when I am, can you cover it?"

Xu Feng was a helpless sigh, laughing and looking at Dongyang's ancestors.

Dongyang's ancestors were a glimpse, and the old face was smiling.

I am afraid that only the genius of Xu Feng will have such domineering and say such words.

The other few old people are also wrong, Xu Feng said in one sentence, revealing his own hegemony and pride.

But it is biased, but no one feels that Xu Feng is arrogant.

"This is Dongyang City..."

Dongyang's ancestors are just a faint road, but they are still overbearing.

The meaning is very obvious, here is Dongyang City, Dongyang ancestors can control everything.

......

Dongyang Nighthua heard the words, slowly said: "I don't think you are your opponent, but I will give you a piece of advice. You better not challenge Xu Feng. Otherwise, you will regret it, you will feel desperate..."

Dongyang Nighthua can see Xu Feng with his own eyes, and he will fight Dongyang’s harsh capital without any help.

The strength of Xia Yonghui on the opposite side is at least a little stronger than himself.

It is impossible to be Xu Feng’s opponent.

Even the strength of the two is different.

"You have too much nonsense."

In Xia Yonghui's hand, a long sword suddenly appeared. The mid-term repair of Dan Yuanjing in his body broke out. The first-order sword of the body was on the top of the sword, and it seemed to be imposing.

(End of this chapter)