That Ximen Imperial Clan old man, straight eyebrows slanting upwards and outwards are but actually vertical, item of dew cold brightness, even was faint has used the pressure, this was frightening Chu Feng obviously, making Chu Feng hurry to get the hell out, little minded others'business.
However Chu Feng does not fear this set, not only the facial color does not change, instead is light smiles, said: „Who I am, this is unimportant, more importantly you are.”
„What Meaning are you?” That old man asked that he was indistinct has realized, this little rascal, somewhat seemed to be different.
„Ximen Imperial Clan, one of the Holy Land of Martialism four big Imperial Clan, are honored as is Holy Land of Martialism, has to make one of the noble bloodline races.”
„But I really have not thought that a noble race, is actually doing so the matter of not being able to withstand.”
„First did not say that here is the place of Holy Land of Martialism junior competion, why your Ximen Imperial Clan comes to here.”
„Did not say, here these many people, but you actually control chariot to batter.”
„Only said that this girl, but has not bumped your this chariot carefully, you pestered endlessly, did not release people.”
„Do your trip of this act, have what difference with the marketplace feudal bully? Is solemn Imperial Clan this matter of doing?”
„You ...” Hears this words, that old man looks deathly pale immediately, been mad heavy, he really has not thought that a trivial little rascal, dares to dash in him like this, middle insulted his Ximen Imperial Clan.
„Your anything you, what formerly said is your Ximen Imperial Clan, now says you.”
„I do not know that who you are, but you are also Martial Emperor, martial cultivation master situated in Holy Land of Martialism most peak, but your senior style does not have, because of the little minor matter, then so presses a later generation, you may throw the Martial Emperor person.” Chu Feng continued, not only directed, but also the spit flew horizontally, that fleck of saliva, spurted on the face of that old man.
„You court death.” Has wiped spit on the face, smelled the fishy smell on hand, the old man gets angry thoroughly.
Chu Feng contradicted in the presence of everyone he, actually also like this insulted him, this kept him really from tolerating.
„Courts death, good, you kill me, making all people know that your Ximen Imperial Clan has the multi- scoundrels, making all people know that you have the multi- scoundrels.”
„Makes all people know that anything is bullies, anything is bully thes weak.” Chu Feng both hands one, the neck raises, the appearance that is killed by you.
„You think that I don't dare?” The complexion that the old men are mad becomes flushed, lifts the hand then to get rid.
„Uncle Pang, ok.” However at this moment, in that chariot, actually suddenly spreads a sound.
When this sound resounds, which by Chu Feng air/Qi the old man of clenching jaws, is the complexion hurries to stop, is one generation of Martial Emperor he, is similar to the servant is unexpectedly ordinary, has fallen back on the one side.
Meanwhile, other Ximen Imperial Clan people, obedient has fallen back on the one side.
This, making Chu Feng feel quite the accident, to today, Chu Feng had also seen many Martial Emperor, but like this, so acts servilely is actually first.
But at this moment, in that chariot went out of a young man, this man is handsome, actually facial features ice-cold, in foreheads hidden faint killing intent .
This person, is that type, looks at the semblance, then knows that he is very the uncommon type.
And, his look is incessantly uncommon, cultivates for is also very strong, Fifth Rank Half Emperor, this is his cultivation is, so the age, then achieves Fifth Rank Half Emperor, can definitely with Immortal Lian Bing disciple, Baili Xinghe contend.
This absolutely is Holy Land of Martialism, topest junior powerhouse. Thinks that he is that in people mouth, Ximen Imperial Clan five prince, Ximen Feixue.
„If all right, we then walked.” During the Chu Feng speeches, holds the Jiang Furong skill, to entrance line of that competion.
„Waits.” However at this moment, that Ximen Feixue actually suddenly opens the mouth.
„What's wrong? Do you also want to kill me?” Chu Feng sneers to say.
„It seems like you want dead very much, relax, you have contradicted today my Uncle Pang, I decided however will take your life, but is not today, was not here, I do not want to let your blood, dirty Moon Cloud City land.” Ximen Feixue Cold voice said.
He such remarks, a chill in the air is to also linger, seemed congealed including the air, the almost all juniors on the scene, are the body tremble, difficult resists this cold air.
Threat, this is naked threat.