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sword?

cheap?

Damn, this kid is scolding me!

Wu Xiuyuan's face instantly became very ugly.

After Xiuwu for nearly a thousand years, he has encountered many weird things, and even more dangers and opportunities.

However, he had never seen anyone say such things in front of him.

At that moment, there was no reaction to the real meaning of Lu Feng's words.

sword!

cheap!

Thinking of what I just said after Lu Feng had finished speaking, he was still speaking nicely at the expense of Lu Feng.

Isn't that just saying that Lu Feng scolded himself for being cheap, right?

Even, it is also related to the essence of his own sect.

The ancestor of his own dignified sword sect, Wu Xiuyuan, who is famous in the southwest of Yuzhou, was actually fooled by a 16 or 7-year-old kid.

I still followed his words stupidly.

This is simply embarrassing and lost to grandma's house.

Rao was Wu Xiuyuan's nearly thousand years of cultivation, nearly a thousand years of experience, and nearly a thousand years of disposition, and he couldn't help burning with anger. The killing intent was almost condensed into substance.

Staring at Lu Feng, he said coldly: "Lu Feng, today, I will not only kill you, but I will also smash your corpse into thousands of pieces, and then throw your corpse into scum into your royal dining room. Watch the queen who treated you with your own eyes and eat it."

"With your'cheap', I believe that you can do something like this, but it is a pity that no matter how you can do it, you will not be able to change the fact that you are about to become a dead person."

"Do you think I will take the words of a dead man to heart?"

Lu Feng's face was indifferent, especially the look in his eyes, looking at Wu Xiuyuan, as if he was really seeing a dead person.

This look made Wu Xiuyuan very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

"Om."

Wu Xiuyuan's true energy condensed in his hands, stirred the space, and made a strange sound. The imperial aura on his body also came out, pressing on Lu Feng, trying to press Lu Feng to the ground.

But after a while, he found that not only Lu Feng had nothing, but even the horse that Lu Feng was sitting on was also nothing.

Lu Fenghai is better, Wu Xiuyuan's ignorant eyes have seen it once.

But what's the matter with that horse?

Like the owner Lu Feng, he raised his horse's head and looked at him. The look in his eyes was like looking at a fool.

This war horse actually has sage?

No matter how powerful Wu Xiuyuan was, he would never expect it. Not only was Lu Feng possessed of the emperor's might, he completely ignored his aura and oppression.

There is also a true dragon bloodline in the dragon horse, which carries the majesty of a true dragon. Although the bloodline belonging to the true dragon has not been stimulated, it cannot be suppressed by a mere imperial aura.

"Why? Is the grandeur of the dignified Spirit Sword Sect ancestor so useless? There is no pressure at all. You should just shoot it directly, so that I can take a high look at you." Lu Feng said while looking at Wu Xiuyuan.

Those eyes were all contempt and disdain.

This kind of look made Wu Xiuyuan feel the fire, and the true energy in his hands was about to start.

But at this moment of hands-on, he still held back.

Killing Lu Feng is a trivial matter. Between raising your hands, the main purpose of my visit today is to wash away the shame Lu Feng imposed on the Spirit Sword Sect, and to let all the kingdoms in southwest Yuzhou see the majesty of the Spirit Sword Sect , Don't think about provoking Spirit Sword Sect.

Let all kingdoms dare not do the same thing as Nanyan Kingdom.

Not to mention, he just said that he doesn't know how to do it now, he has to wait for Lu Feng to bring Su Haowen and Wu Hong to the Million Army.

If you do it now, not only will you fail to achieve your goal, but you will also lose your tongue and become an emperor who doesn't count. It's like Lu Feng scolding himself: cheap!

The essence of Spirit Sword Sect is: cheap!

He regretted it in his heart. He knew that Lu Feng's mouth was so stinky. He shouldn't have said that he had to wait until the millions of army before he did it. He put a shackle on his neck.

But there is no way, only to look at Lu Feng coldly with eyes full of killing intent, and say: "Let you live a while, wait a while, I will make you regret appearing in this world."

After speaking, he left without looking back, for fear that Lu Feng would say something that would make him unable to refute.

He even forgot that he came here to force Lu Feng not to threaten him with Su Haowen and Wu Hong.

Su Haowen and Wu Hong watched Wu Xiuyuan turn around and leave, with a trace of despair in their eyes.

Earlier, they wanted to ask Wu Xiuyuan for help, but before they could speak, Wu Xiuyuan, who was fighting for the advantage of Lu Feng, was already at a disadvantage.

Let them dare not speak again, for fear of offending this ancestor.

Wu Xiuyuan was in the Spirit Sword Sect, but not many people dared to offend, and he did not offend others less often.

Even the disciples of the Holy King of this door died in his hands.

Lu Feng looked at the direction Wu Xiu was away, and his eyes were a little dignified again. This Wu Xiuyuan is really very difficult to irritate and is a troublesome matter.

It's just that he can't solve this trouble himself, he can only find a way to buy enough time for himself to arrange the purple thunder sky formation after the battle.

With a wave of his hand, he continued to drive with the crowd, and walked out of the millions of army barracks outside the city.

Beside a loft he was passing by, a beautiful woman in a long skirt looked at this scene and whispered: "Is this Lu Feng?"

"Old ancestor, how? Then did Lu Feng Xiaoer promise not to use the Great Elder and Young Sect Master as hostage threats?"

On the other side, Wu Xiuyuan returned to the two Saint Kings he had brought, and the two Saint Kings immediately asked.

The two of them just saw the ancestor Wu Xiuyuan talking with Lu Feng and didn't know the content of the conversation.

Fortunately, Wu Xiuyuan's face is a bit ugly when he mentions it. He instinctively placed his hands on his concubine's chest, and firmly grasped the crisp and chest, and the faces of the two great-bodied girls were changed.

When these two Saint Kings saw it, they were all strange. They didn't know what happened. How could the ancestor look so angry? This is so different from what the ancestor used to be.

They knew that their old ancestor was not only fooled by the young Lu Feng, but also so angry that he had forgotten all the things he should ask.

But, before they could ask anything, Wu Xiuyuan said coldly, "Follow me!"

After that, I went outside the city.

At this moment, these two Saint King Fifth Heavenly Warriors did not dare to ask more, and quickly followed Wu Xiuyuan.

It's just that I feel even more strange, I don't know what happened to make Wu Xiuyuan so angry.

...

Soon, Lu Feng took people outside the barracks of the millions of troops outside the city.

The veteran Lian Po had been waiting here for a long time, and the millions of troops had also been arranged into a powerful army formation, among which a large number of crossbow formations and bed crossbow formations were glowing with cold light, looking infiltrated.

But in the air more than two hundred meters in front of the army, there were five people standing, and they didn't care about the millions of troops.

Wu Xiuyuan and the others have already got here first.