[Chapter 120]: Fear is thick

Fang Zhi and the others instantly understood that the elegant middle-aged man in the yellow robe in front of him was the power summoned by Xiao Jinpeng Jin Haowu.

Moment......

Fang Zhi knew the cause and effect.

The reason why Xiao Jinpeng was so crazy to devour the essence of the Holy Spring to activate the ancient bloodline in his body was to gather the Divine Dao Heavenly Aspect and take advantage of the situation to summon the power of the Jinpeng clan.

The Jinpeng clan has less than ten people.

But each person is a terrifying power that is above all living beings.

Once they sense that their clan is in trouble, they will inevitably come to their aid......

Obviously, this elegant middle-aged man in the yellow robe is a legendary Dapeng golden-winged bird!

And it is a shuttle space, rushing here to rescue Jin Peng, Jin Haowu.

Fang Zhi and his party were waiting in front of the yellow-robed and elegant middle-aged man in front of them, they couldn't even talk about ants, they could only be regarded as dust, and they only needed to blow lightly to make them annihilate.

Li Anjiang, who was in the distance, was a strong martial artist, but he could barely be regarded as an "ant", and he needed an elegant middle-aged man to raise a finger and crush him to death.

Such a powerful power made Fang Zhi suffocated.

"It's over!" was Fang Zhi's first thought.

This time, I'm afraid it's dead.

Xiao Jinpeng, who was still extremely afraid of the elegant middle-aged man, heard these words, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of joy.

The surprise came too suddenly, and the enemy he hated to the bone marrow, could he die in front of him at this moment?

"Huh, you three little ones, let me look at ...... It's kind of familiar. The elegant middle-aged man in the yellow robe stared at Fang Zhi, Ye Li, and Jin Chongsheng, the two of them were a dragon, and they were subconsciously surprised.

The elegant middle-aged man's gaze first lingered on Ye Li's body for a while, and he looked at the Qiuli Soul Burning Divine Flame locked in the space grid in the distance, and his eyes showed his thoughts.

After the elegant middle-aged man saw Ye Li's sixteen-petal purple gemstone eyes again, he asked, "Who are you Ye Nantian?"

Ye Li trembled, such a powerful person of the world spoke, and the breath of his breath made people tremble.

Ye Li tried hard to mobilize the divine soul and wanted to touch the stone statue in the divine soul space, but she still said two words in fear: "It's my great-great-ancestor." ”

"Is this old peel still alive?" the elegant middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

The corners of Ye Li's mouth twitched, and she squeezed out two more words: "It's still there." ”

Receiving such an answer, the elegant middle-aged man nodded slowly.

"The descendants of the old peeling ......" The elegant middle-aged man showed a hint of jealousy, obviously Ye Li's great-great-ancestor is also not a good stubble.

"Little one, I think you're a little familiar. When the elegant middle-aged man saw Fang Zhi's familiar and incomparably familiar face, he couldn't help but see a burly figure standing up to the sky and the earth in his heart, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"You don't have the surname Fang, right?" the elegant middle-aged man twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly said these words.

When Fang Zhi heard these words, he saw the elegant middle-aged man with a strange expression, so he simply nodded and said stiffly: "Boy...... The surname Fang, the name of the Zhi. ”

"The soul of the Fang family's lineage of the Nine Star Divine Race, but it has not yet stimulated the bloodline. This elegant middle-aged man's face was even more jealous, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Who is Fang Zhantian?"

"I don't know, I'm a member of the Fang family's left behind, and I don't know who my parents' names are. Fang Zhi did not hide it at this moment, and simply told the truth.

As soon as these words came out, the elegant middle-aged man's expression changed for a while, and he was suspicious.

"Senior, this son wants to slaughter my demon Peng clan, and I hope you will kill him to repay my clan's blood debt!"

As soon as these words came out, the elegant middle-aged man turned his head and looked coldly at the little Jinpeng Jin Haowu, and said calmly: "I am the Jinpeng clan, not an ordinary demon Peng, my generation was born in the wilderness, inherited to the present, and is an existence that stands side by side with the human race." ”

"The Demon Peng clan is not my clan, even if they are slaughtered, what do they have to do with me?" The elegant middle-aged man's words were exquisite.

But for Xiao Jinpeng Jin Haowu, these words were like a shocking thunder, which made his heart tremble, and he only felt that the world was spinning.

"That's it, I can't afford to provoke Fang Zhantian, a madman, not to mention whether you are his son or not, even if you are his descendant...... The old man should give him a face. The corners of the elegant middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and the fear in his eyes was extremely strong.

Obviously, he was even full of fear of the name Fang Zhantian.

At this moment, Fang Zhi was stunned.

It was the first time he had heard Fang Zhantian, this name.

But after hearing this name, I couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in my heart.

Seems...... He seems to have heard the name somewhere.

This memory is extremely distant, but it does exist.

"This dragon, why does Lao Tzu feel so familiar?" The elegant middle-aged man was a little uncalm, his face was extremely ugly, and he glanced at the time god dragon Jin Chongsheng, and his face changed for a while.

He was startled by the terrifying breath of time, as if he remembered something.

"You're from Aohuanxing...... Posterity?" The elegant middle-aged man looked extremely ugly, and said these words hesitantly.

At this moment, the Time Divine Dragon Jin Chongsheng was stunned.

He didn't know who Ao Huanxing was.

Just when he wanted to explain his identity directly.

Fang Zhi was distracted.

Jin Chongsheng is not like him, he can be used as hob meat.

For the Jinpeng clan, the dragon is a delicious food for them.

What's more, the second brother holds the legendary origin of time, since this Jinpeng big-winged bird has concerns, it is better to cater to him.

In order to avoid being watched, Fang Zhi immediately said to Jin Chongsheng Shennian: "Second brother, don't tell your true origin, borrow the slope to get off the donkey, you just need to nod, don't speak!"

Like Jin Chongsheng, who is not deeply involved in the world, it is easy to expose the stuffing when he opens his mouth.

It's better to just nod and agree.

Even if this Jinpeng is able to ask, there is still room for detours.

Jin Chongsheng's words came to his lips, and he heard Fang Zhidi's words...... simply closed his mouth and just nodded silently as Fang Zhi commanded.

As soon as this appearance came out, the expression of this elegant middle-aged man at this time was almost difficult to see.

"......" The elegant middle-aged man clenched his fists, and his eyes changed.

In normal times, the elegant middle-aged people directly turned them into dust, and they did not exist in the world.

But after learning that the three Fang Zhi in front of them had a great background, one was jealous, and the other was difficult to make a move.

The fight between juniors, as an adult, makes random moves, which is very easy to provoke heavy revenge.

After all, there are many strong people in the world, if they are all juniors, wouldn't they be a mess?

Many strong people have reached a tacit understanding, if the descendants make a move, if the skills are not as good as others, and they are not descendants, they will die if they die.

In the future, you can find your peers to take revenge on each other.

But......

If a powerful person like an elegant middle-aged man intervenes in the battle between juniors, the nature will be completely different.

And...... Once this matter is revealed, it has a very bad reputation.

But at this time, Fang Zhi and his entourage beat Xiao Jinpeng and Jin Haowu to the point that it was difficult to fight back.

This makes the elegant middle-aged man feel tricky for a while.

The juniors can't beat it, and they can't rashly get involved in the disputes of the descendants.

As soon as he thought of this, the elegant middle-aged man could only look at Xiao Jinpeng Jin Haowu angrily and said coldly: "Your skills are not as good as others, you should be willing to bow to the wind, follow me back to the southern boundary Jinpeng Mountain to practice, and after the avenue is completed in the future, come to take revenge!"