The terrifying spatial distortion raged for a full quarter of an hour before it could be stopped, everything turned into ruins, only Nangong Yueyi did not have that powerful suction, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Feng Yu also withdrew the fire tail he had tied to them, wiped the cold sweat on his head, let out a long breath, and then looked at the strong man with a pale face.

The man didn't pay attention to Feng Yu and the others, just looked indifferently at the still shaky void in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a wistful smile: "You proud sons of the sky, don't blame me for being too cruel to you, if you want to blame your ancestors."

To put it bluntly, you are just a small interest in atoning for the sins of your ancestors. ”

As he spoke, the man turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly heard a delicate sound: "Yang ...... Hmmmm...... What are you doing?"

"Didn't I say it, don't call it!"

"Don't call it anything?

Get up from me, you rascal!"

The voice was beautiful, and anxious, with a hint of shame and indignation.

The pale-faced man's body was shocked, and he turned around suddenly, only to see that under the ground in front of him, which was already full of ashes, it was rising and falling regularly, and there was a heavy wheezing sound coming out.

With a twitch of brows, the man's face was shocked, but he didn't know why.

Could it be that there are still people alive under my empty blow just now?

How can it be?

Just rely on the scum strength of these people?

Feng Yu looked at the undulating soil, his cheeks turned red, he didn't know where he thought, and said angrily: "What are you doing down there?"

Come out for me!"

With a loud bang, Feng Yu just waved his sleeves casually, and a gust of wind struck, turning the entire thick earth overturned, revealing an unsightly scene of the two people below.

At this moment, the woman is under the man, Yan Yurou's face is flushed and she is pressed under her by Yang Feng, the old man, glaring angrily, and tears are about to come out.

Yang Feng looked eager, shaking his head constantly, still glancing at her, as if he wanted to tell her something, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Yang ...... ......"Yan Yurou didn't know why, she was about to call out, but she was rushed by Yang Feng, and directly sealed the cherry mouth with her mouth, and immediately made Yan Yurou so anxious that her two little feet shook around, and she wanted to struggle, but she was pressed by Yang Feng's two hands on her arms, and she couldn't break free.

Looking at this scene, Nangong Yueyi and the other junior brothers were dumbfounded.

Wow, Brother Feng is really a real man, and the enemy is not forgetting to be merry and happy, admire and admire.

Feng Yu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he roared angrily: "Shut up, what are you two doing?"

In broad daylight, there is no shame. ”

"Hey, old man Yan, that's your daughter, Yurou. ”

At this time, in the council room, a group of old guys also witnessed the scene in front of them, and were completely stunned: "That kid is so bold, he is so light and gentle in front of everyone, can you bear this?"

"Oh, what's unbearable, people just saved Yurou's life, be content.

The other boys were wiped out in an instant. ”

"Saving lives is saving lives, but life and death are small, and losing their joints is big, you can't talk about the same day, you say, Lao Yan?"

Everyone present waited for Yan Chongtian's reaction, but they saw Yan Chongtian clenching his fists, his face flushed with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

The white-faced man stared at this scene tightly, his face sank, his fingers were together, and he suddenly shot at Yang Feng's back: "Empty Sword Technique!"

Almost instantly, an invisible sword blade appeared behind Yang Feng's head in the blink of an eye, as if it had crossed space.

Yang Feng's eyes twitched, he sensed it, and immediately raised his hand to block back.

There was a muffled pop, and the empty sword struck the back of his hand, but it didn't hurt him in any way.

The white-faced man's heart trembled, and his face quickly became solemn.

Although this hooligan is shameless, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he is completely different from those flowery shelves raised by the Holy Mountain.

Yang Feng moved his big head away from Yan Yurou's lips, whose whole face was full of shame, straightened up, turned his head to look at the cold-faced man with a cold face, and shouted: "I provoked you to provoke you, and you attacked me behind your back?"

Despicable villain!"

"With what Your Excellency has just done, and still have the face to call me despicable?

Hehe. ”

With a cold smile, the white-faced man said unruly: "Let me ask you a question first, are you a child of a super-first-class family?"

"It's not!"

Yang Feng shook his head lightly.

"Okay, are you an enemy of the super-first-class family?"

"It's not an enemy, but I can't get used to the style of some people in a super-first-class family. ”

"Then think you have a grudge against a super-first-class family. ”

Nodding his head, the white-faced man suddenly turned cold and said, "But no matter how much you hate the children of the super-first-class family, you can't take advantage of the danger of others to do such a shameless thing under such circumstances!"

Well?

Shameless?

What?

Yang Feng looked puzzled, blinking his big confused eyes to look at Yan Yurou under him, but he saw that at this time, Yan Yurou's face was as red as a shrimp, and the redness spread to the depths of his neck, which was already so deep that he couldn't see the edge, and he was staring at him angrily.

Yang Feng was surprised and said, "Miss Yan, why are you looking at me like this?"

I just saved your life, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, and still stare at me, what is the reason?"

"Humph, mean, nasty!"

With a cold snort, Yan Yurou straightened up, directly slapped Yang Feng, and then got up angrily and walked away from him.

Yang Feng touched the place that had just been caressed by Yan Yurou, inexplicably, what did I do wrong just now, she treated me like this.

The white-faced man glanced at him and continued: "If you really have an enmity with a super-first-class family, you can take their lives and even kill their entire family, but you must not take advantage of people's danger, in broad daylight, in front of everyone, such a light woman, this is really shameful."

Although I also hate these super-first-class families, I will never use such obscene means to retaliate, it's just a beast, hum. ”

Hearing his righteous and awe-inspiring reprimand, Yang Feng thought back to the situation just now, and then understood, and nodded clearly.

In fact, he had just heard Yan Yurou want to call out his real name, and in a hurry, he ran over to stop her.

As a result, at this time, the white-faced man made a move to Yan Yurou, and he held Yan Yurou in his arms and protected the girl.

But who would have thought that this girl would shout and scream for his name.

At that time, he was holding Yan Yurou with both hands and was pressed to the ground, and he couldn't let go of his hands, so in a hurry, he could only seal it with his mouth.

As a result, the more he used his mouth, the more the girl had to scream, so he had to keep sealing.

In the end, I sealed it, and I got used to it, even if the last two hands were taken out, I didn't bother to use it.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he didn't feel anything, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that he really took advantage of others.

However, he did not regret it.

I believe that any male compatriot will not regret it when he encounters this kind of cheapness, even if he is slapped afterwards, hehe.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, revealing a wandering smile, but he turned his head again, and when he saw Yan Yurou's gloomy face, as if he wanted to eat people, his face suddenly turned grim, and he waved his hand like a gentleman and said, "Miss Yan, everything is a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation!"

"No need to explain, suffer death, disciple!"

Yan Yurou's long sword flicked, and the thunder exploded, and his eyes spewed raging fire......