【One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Eight】Ice Soul War Zun

"As expected of a fairy, she's so powerful. Just looking at the golden jihadist has hit hard. Ordinary war sects can't do it."

"The fairy must be the warlord."

"Then Dong Ting knows how bad she is."

A group of young people worshiped the women in palace costumes, and they gloated over Dong Ting.

However, immediately, everyone began to worry about the fairy in their hearts.

Everyone knows that Shenwei War Venerable is extremely protective.

If Shenwei Zhanzun knew that Dong Ting was severely damaged like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

Some people also expressed anger at Han Feng's inaction. If they were in the same position, they would have done something to Dong Ting to please the fairy.

Before these people could remind the women in palace attire to escape as soon as possible, a young man had already entered the hall, and some people who were about to open their mouths suddenly closed their mouths.

This young man is another apprentice of Shenwei Zhanzun - Tang Chen!

Compared with Dong Ting, Tang Chen's cultivation was much higher, reaching the realm of Zongzong.

"Senior brother, you want to avenge me, kill that bitch." Dong Ting, who was vomiting blood, didn't care how embarrassed she was at the moment, and her face was grim.

Seeing Dong Ting's current appearance, Tang Chen's cheeks twitched, and then he followed Dong Ting's expectations with a cold face.

Seeing this, Tang Chen's breath stagnated, his eyes fascinated.

At this moment, the thought of revenge for the junior sister was gone, and she just wanted to get this fairy-like character away.

Tang Chen showed a charming smile and came to the woman in the palace dress.

"During Tang Chen, the little girl was abusive to the girl and asked her to forgive me. In order to make amends, Tang asked for all the girl's consumption today. I wonder if the girl would like to show face..." Tang Chen suppressed the fiery in his eyes.

It's a pity that the woman in the palace dress had a dull gaze, and she didn't pay any attention to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen's face was a little unbearable.

Wanting to be angry, but not willing to be angry at such a fairy-level beauty, Tang Chen couldn't help but vent his anger on others.

The first to bear the brunt is Han Feng, who is on the same table as the woman in the palace dress.

"Boy, leave this position for this son!" Tang Chen used voice transmission, obviously afraid of revealing his true colors in front of the palace-dressed women.

Han Feng was quite speechless. The two apprentices of the Divine Mighty Zhanzun really didn't wink, and they all bullied Zhanzun.

Seeing that Han Feng did not move, Tang Chen accumulated thunder and anger in his heart.

"Boy, the master of this young master is the God of War. If you don't want to die, let me go!" Tang Chen continued the rumors, threatening Han Feng, his eyes were extremely cold.

No one present was an idiot. From Tang Chen's appearance, he knew that Tang Chen was threatening Han Feng through his Yuanshen's voice transmission.

Although the young men present were not used to Tang Chen's behavior of hooking up with their fairies, they were even more jealous that Han Feng could sit with the fairies. As a result, the young disciples showed schadenfreude.

"Go away!" Han Feng's expression did not change. With a light drink, Han Feng pointed out, and the next moment Tang Chen spurted out a blood mist from his chest.

Tang Chen was stunned, obviously he didn't react. After he reacted, his whole body flew upside down and was blasted away by a huge force.

Blood was still pouring out.

Obviously, Han Feng's shot was a little heavier than the women in palace dress.

As soon as he shot, a hole was cut in Tang Chen's chest.

The faces of the young disciples who were still gloating over their misfortune became stiff.

I go, this is another super strong.

With one finger, Tang Chen, who was Zong Zong's strength, was severely injured, at least the cultivation base of Zhanjun.

A group of disciples gasped, their eyes flickered, and they no longer dared to glance at Han Feng with unfriendly eyes.

Many disciples were even trembling, for fear that such a strong man would retaliate against them.

Especially some three-star power disciples, their sect's strongest are not warriors.

"The fairy is Zhanjun, and this strange person is also Zhanjun, no wonder the fairy is sitting there, so..." Many young disciples thought they had suddenly realized.

"You...you...how dare you..." Tang Chen endured the pain and glared at Han Feng in shock.

So what about Zhanjun, his master's backer is Zhanzun.

"What if you move, I don't know the junior, Han Mou is teaching you a lesson for your master." Han Feng's face was indifferent.

"Teach me a lesson? It's just you? Why are you?" Tang Chen gritted his teeth.

"Wait, Shizun won't let you go." After letting out a harsh sentence, Tang Chen and Dong Ting walked away in embarrassment.

Han Feng did not stop him, a golden jihadist, a war sect, he still did not take it seriously. It's good that the God of War Zun is here, and this Zhan Zun list will be sixth in a while.

Without resources, cultivation is extremely slow, Han Feng is in a very boring state, and a fight with a War Venerable is just enough to pass the boring time.

And a fierce battle is better than a separate retreat.

"Aren't you worried?" the woman in the palace dress said.

"Your Excellency is not worried, why should I worry." Han Feng said meaningfully.

The woman in the palace dress bent the corner of her mouth: "As expected of the Xuanxian War Venerable."

"You know me?" Han Feng's eyes narrowed.

The woman in the palace dress said lightly: "Recently, no one knows the name of Xuanxian War Venerable, and no one knows. Then Tang Chen also doesn't know your appearance, otherwise he might not dare to offend you like this."

"The girl is also a master at the Zun Zun level. Han is very curious about the girl's identity. None of the Zun Zun list matches the girl's cultivation." Han Feng said with a smile.

This time, the woman in the palace dress just raised her eyebrows slightly and did not answer.

No one knows that Zhan Jun, who manages the Xuanhuang Hotel, has sent the news here to Xuanhuangmen.

The affairs of the top hall of the dining building are no longer something he can interfere with.

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boom!

A majestic momentum suddenly descended, all the young disciples breathed tight, and a secret voice came.

Involuntarily, the gazes of these young disciples towards Han Feng and the woman in the palace dress turned into sympathy.

What about Zhanjun, how can he be Zhanzun's opponent.

These young disciples didn't think about Han Feng and Zhan Zun's strong side. There were too few Zhan Zuns. They would only see two at first sight, and if they added Shenwei Zhan Zun, there would be three.

"Who dares to do something to this deity's apprentice!"

With this angry shout, the old man wearing colorful robes appeared in the top hall.

An old man dressed so brightly is extremely ridiculous, but at this moment no one can laugh.

The powerful coercion of the War Venerable filled the entire hall, as if the magma was about to spew out, fierce and unparalleled.

"Master, that's them." Dong Ting and Tang Chen pointed to Han Feng and the women in palace costumes.

Shenwei Zhanzun suddenly looked sharp and swept over.

When he saw the woman in the palace costume, Zun Zun's face froze for a moment, and then he exclaimed: "Ice Soul Zun Zun, it's you!"

The woman in the palace dress is the master of the Ice Spirit Pagoda, and the strong Zun Zun on the list of Zun Zun!

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The first!