Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"that's all?"

Chu Qingxiong looked at the other party in bewilderment, touched the back of his head with his hands, and smiled embarrassingly,

"If I had known that I was so fierce after breakthrough, I would have been lighter."

Chu Qingxiong turned his head again, looked at the rest of the crowd,

"A fight?"

Everyone shook their heads vigorously, like a rattle drum.

"Cut, it's boring. Looking back, I still have to find Brother Yang."

Putting away his double-edged axe, he walked back toward Zhao Dongpeng.

The people from the original Blood Soul Sect walked up very actively, taking out each other's tokens one by one, not even letting go of other things in the other party's storage ring. Those who lost their tokens will ruin these things sooner or later, so it's better Perfect yourself.

Of course, Zhuang Kun didn't let it go, he just woke up and shaved it off.

When all this is done,

Fang Yun's face finally recovered a little rosy. They are geniuses from various forces, and there is never a shortage of life-saving things like the ultimate resurrection pill.

Fang Yun came forward and told Zhao Dongpeng what they had gained.

When Zhao Dongpeng and the others heard the news, they also beamed.

It feels as if they didn't do anything, and they have completed the task, which is not too easy.

Everyone has tasted the sweetness of strength and influence!

"Let's go, let's go back first, the refining token is important, get it done as soon as possible, and feel at ease sooner."

Zhao Dongpeng said to everyone.

Of course, the others had no opinion, and everyone's face was full of can't wait.

There is a word called: things are impermanent.

Life is not Ruyi Scepter Nine out of ten

Just when Zhao Dongpeng and the others were about to leave, they were stopped again.

Who, of course, is the old opponent, Du Tianxiong.

Du Tianxiong's injuries have also healed. Although a little paleness can still be seen on his face, it doesn't affect him from continuing to be arrogant.

However, this time Du Tianxiong's group of people stood in a different way.

Du Tianxiong was actually behind, half step behind a young man.

This young man, Fang Yun, had some impressions. Fang Yun only glanced at the man who had been by Xiao Han's side all the time during the battle.

What is the situation now, Fang Yun is a little confused.

The young man stood in front of the crowd, gently shaking his folding fan.

"Let me introduce myself, my young master, Hao Chuan! I wanted to have fun and just watch the show, but my subordinates are useless. In the end, I have to come forward to be a thug for these guys."

Du Tianxiong next to him was so frightened that he knelt down immediately, and said in awe, "Young master, this subordinate is incompetent, please punish me, young master."

"Okay, get up, if I want to punish you, I won't come forward."

Hao Chuan waved his hand indifferently.

When Fang Yun was in trouble just now, they also encountered the same trouble. It's just that none of the people who robbed them got a good deal, they were all suppressed by Hao Chuan, and they are still lying on the square moaning in pain, no one dares to control them.

"The tokens of our own people have already been filled up on the group of people who took advantage of the fire, so we don't need to trouble you. But my own people were beaten by you. If you don't pay attention, it seems a bit unreasonable. So , the punishment is please hand over your tokens."

Hao Chuan still had that neither salty nor bland attitude, with an indifferent attitude on his face. The tone is unquestionable and commanding.

"Hehe... If I don't give it to you, what can you do to me?"

Zhao Dongpeng laughed angrily.

"Don't give it, of course it's fine to suppress it." Hao Chuan said calmly.

As soon as the words were finished, the fan waved, and a huge fan-shaped phantom fanned towards Zhao Dongpeng.

The momentum that swept everything was fully revealed.

Not only Zhao Dongpeng, but also Chu Qingxiong and Zhao Hongniu next to him.

A sense of crisis swept over the three of them.

At this moment,

The four of Zhao Dongpeng all took out their weapons. They took weapons as the core and gathered vitality shields.

Peng!

An unprecedented vitality rippling away.

Not only Zhao Dongpeng's side, but even Du Tianxiong on Haochuan's side, Xiao Han and the others were thrown away by the force of the indiscriminate attack.

The four people at the center of the storm vomited blood and flew around, and they did not know how many somersaults they did in the air.

Of course, after the four stabilized their figures and landed,

Everyone looked at this humble young man with horror in their eyes.

Just when the young man shot, they all detected his Cultivation Base.

Self Union Realm Dzogchen!

How can the Dzogchen of a genius be compared with the ordinary Dzogchen.

This random blow definitely has the strength of the early stage of the profound realm, even stronger than the early stage of the profound realm. He is still so young, and when everyone thinks about it, it is simply terrifying.

Fang Yun compared the abilities of Yang Xuan in his memory, and felt that the one in front of him was far stronger than Yang Xuan.

Thinking of this, he almost knelt down again.

But when he thought of Zhao Dongpeng and others beside him, he instantly restrained his urge to bend his legs.

"Several, do you still want to fight? If you still want to fight, then it's a little ignorant. Let me remind everyone, I just hit casually just now, and the next move, I'm not so easy to talk about."

"Give me a word, pay or not."

Hao Chuan fiddled with the fan for a while, looked at his fingers for a while, and admired the patterns on the fan for a while, but he never looked at these people directly from the beginning to the end.

After saying this, Hao Chuan raised his head to look at the three people for the rare first time, and the stern look in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

Fang Yun looked at the other party, this is the posture of ruthless attack, the hair in his heart is guilty, he is not afraid that there will be no firewood if he keeps the green hills.

Turning his head to persuade Zhao Dongpeng,

"Now there are so many newcomers, it's completely enough for us to get rid of it. There's no need to be here, just stick to it."

"If you are injured later, not only will no one care, but you will be robbed again by someone with a heart. Why don't you hand it over first, and we will collect it later. It's just a little more time, but such a short time, we will waste it rise."

Fang Yun stared at every detail change on Zhao Dongpeng's face with burning eyes, so as to judge what the truest thoughts in his heart were.

Zhao Dongpeng wasn't bothered about the token at all, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

He also knew that what Fang Yun said was right, it was too late to call Yang Xuan and the others now, the other party could not give them time.

Even if it was called, he felt that Yang Xuan and the others were here to deliver food, and the result would not be good.

I struggled and struggled in my heart, and finally compromised.

When he becomes stronger, he will earn Face back, and he will accept this humiliation.

Staring at Hao Chuan without anger, as if wanting to imprint him deeply in his own memory.

"How? Have you considered it?"

Hao Chuan's words came again.

Zhao Dongpeng nodded to Fang Yun, thinking that Fang Yun had to do it with a dead, not wanting face.

After seeing Zhao Dongpeng nodding, Fang Yun relaxed. He took the initiative to come out to collect the tokens of his own people, and finally handed them over to Haochuan's people.

Everyone's eyes were full of anger like this, quietly watching Hao Chuan and the others leave with smiles on their faces.