I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

"Qingcheng, calm down, it is a big taboo for members of the same clan to kill each other, and everyone in the clan will be punished if they get it."

Feng Zhengyang tried his best to speak in a gentle tone.

"I do not care."

"What about Qingqing? Are you planning to take him with you from now on to live a turbulent life?"

Wu Qingcheng glanced unconsciously at his son who was playing with his Qingsi.

The murderous look in his eyes dissipated a bit.

Seeing this, Feng Zhengying and Feng Yan's father and son over there breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the pressure in their hearts dropped sharply.

Huang Yan, who was following at the side, saw that the atmosphere had eased.

So he came up and said with a smile:

"Since everyone is here, choosing a date is worse than bumping into it. Let's make an appointment for Yan'er and Qingcheng's marriage today."

Hearing Huang Yan's words.

The people who thought there was no show and were about to leave turned around and came back.

"Good good!"

Feng Yan smiled openly, desperately nodding in agreement.

Finish the ball!

Feng Zhengying said inwardly that it was not good.

But it's too late.

click!
The last second was like Feng Yan in the clouds.

In the next second, Wu Qingcheng's Taichu Phoenix Ling had already sent him flying.

And the sound of shattering just now came from the transparent protective cover on Feng Yan's body.

Wu Qingcheng was obviously dissatisfied that Feng Yan was not killed by one blow.

Push Xiao Nianqing into Feng Zhengyang's arms.

The second hit followed.

This interval of time gave Feng Zhengying a chance to save his son.

Fight with Wu Qingcheng again.

"Are you sick! What are you talking about at this time?!"

Feng Zhengyang's scolding made you, Huang Yan, angry too.

"Don't tell me when to say it now! Ah? Have you ever taken care of Qingcheng's affairs? Have you taken care of it?!"

Boom boom boom! !

The fight between Wu Qingcheng and Feng Zhengying was very exciting.

The volume of the quarrel between Feng Zhengyang and Huang Yan was raised again and again.

Xiao Nianqing was very scared.

Covering her little ears, she got into Feng Zhengyang's arms and cried loudly.

Feng Zhengyang had no choice but to stop arguing with Huang Yan, and began to comfort him softly.

Huang Yan, who was furious, suddenly lost her opponent.

Feeling very aggrieved, she looked at Xiao Nianqing who was crying all the time with resentment.

Suddenly a plan came to mind.

"Give me the child, you hurry to separate them, how decent it is to fight like this! You don't feel ashamed, but I feel ashamed!"

Feng Zhengyang has no doubts about him.

Although Huang Yan hates children, she will take them with her occasionally.

"Don't bully the children!"

Hearing Feng Zhengyang's words, Huang Yan rolled her eyes.

The handover is over.

Feng Zhengyang rushed towards the place where the two met.

Came to Huang Yan's arms.

Xiao Nianqing looked up at her grandmother.

Suddenly crying louder.

Mortals are really annoying!

Huang Yan frowned tightly, and immediately became more determined in her previous thoughts.

the other end.

The more Feng Zhengying beat her heart, the more frightened she became.

He had already made an astonishing evaluation of the strength of his eldest niece before.

Now he finds out he was wrong.

That assessment is too conservative.

It only took more than a year of hard work to be able to fight back and forth with myself.

If it takes time, the position of patriarch will be given to her.

If the eldest niece can't become her daughter-in-law, she can only let her die!

It would be even better if he could give birth to a grandson for himself before he died.

The cracks in the space around the two are getting bigger and bigger.

The clansmen watching the excitement even retreated again and again.

If the fight continues like this, the entire family resident will not be handed over in one pot.

They are worried, but there is nothing they can do.

At this time, Feng Zhengyang arrived.

With a big wave of his hand, he first stabilized the cracks in the surrounding space.

Otherwise, the home is really gone.

Immediately following the same trick, trying to separate the two.

Feng Zhengying was so happy.

Even if he intends to kill Wu Qingcheng, it is definitely not now.

Wu Qingcheng didn't think so.

She just wanted to kill the two father and son, right now!

Hence, Feng Zhengyang's move to persuade the fight.

It was blocked by the round shield transformed by her magic weapon, the Phoenix feather in the early days.

Feng Zhengying didn't run away, and was very irritable.

This fight was really aggrieved.

It's not that he has no back cards, he didn't even try his best.

He is the patriarch and also Wu Qingcheng's elder.

His image is perfect and very friendly in the hearts of the people.

If Wu Qingcheng was injured here, wouldn't his character design collapse.

Not only can't hurt her, but he doesn't even dare to make too much movement in counterattack.

Feng Zhengying has never hated her own character design as much as now.

This damn character is really a double-edged sword.

While bringing him prestige, it also put invisible shackles on him.

Wu Qingcheng has no such worries.

Trick to lethal.

He even sneaked up on Feng Yan who was next to him occasionally.

This made Feng Zhengying very passive.

Feng Zhengyang, who persuaded the fight, also saw this.

Quickly dodged over, and kicked away Feng Yan who was still unwilling to leave.

Fengyan: (;′⌒`)
Feng Zhengying wanted to withdraw.

Being entangled tightly by Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Qingcheng wanted to kill Feng Zhengying, but was blocked by Feng Zhengyang.

The relationship between the three is like an eagle catching a chicken.

stalemate.

In this way, about half an hour passed.

Wu Qingcheng seized a gap, and threw out the Taichu Phoenix Ling in his hand.

The target was Feng Yan with a dull face.

This one still hasn't gotten very far.

Feng Zhengyang and Feng Zhengying were careless for a moment, and it was too late to save him now.

Feng Zhengyang was annoyed, and Feng Zhengying was in despair.

There will be no chance of a single seedling.

"Wow!!!!!!"

At this moment, Xiao Nianqing's crying came from afar, and then it stopped abruptly.

Wu Qingcheng turned around and darted towards the source of the sound, not caring about continuing to control Taichu Phoenix Ling.

Losing control, Taichu Phoenix Ling limply fell an inch from the tip of Fengyan's nose.

Feng Yan's eyes were full of panic.

Adam's apple rolls up and down.

A cold sweat.

"Are you okay, boy!"

"No...it's okay..."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, go back and change your clothes...and pants."

……

The place where the sound came from was not far away.

But there is the place where the people of the clan tame the giant beasts.

Everybody knows.

Wu Qingcheng also knew.

The son's voice was gone.

Tears are not controlled at all.

Strings slid down her delicate cheeks.

The jade hand clawed in the air.

The door turned into ashes.

The animal enclosure was pitch black and quiet.

There was no sign of life inside.

Wu Qingcheng's delicate body was trembling non-stop.

Despair, pain, sadness, anger.

All kinds of negative emotions pressed against her.

She fought back the dizziness that kept coming.

The lower lip was bitten by her and blood came out.

His legs were as heavy as lead.

But she still desperately forced herself to move forward.

step……

two steps...

The fingernails dug into the palm, and the blood dripped, leaving a bright red track on the ground.

The rest of the tribe also followed.

Feng Zhengyang fell behind Wu Qingcheng.

Raise your hand, put it down again.

He wanted to comfort his daughter, but what could he say.

The sadness in his heart was no less than that of Wu Qingcheng.

at last.

Wu Qingcheng is in front, and the rest are behind.

Into the animal pen.

Flames flashed in everyone's eyes.

Colors vary.

The pitch-black environment suddenly became bright as day in their eyes.

This……

The scene in front of you.

Shocked everyone.

One counted as one, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't make a sound after a long time.

Reflected in the flames of the eyes.

It's a circle full of corpses!

The little one was as big as a lion.

Big ones are bigger than whales.

There are hundreds of corpses.

They have only one fatal wound.

That is the head.

Without exception.

"Cough cough!"