Chapter 2050 The Great Elder Killed Jianfeng?

"Confession?"

"Yuan Hu, the chief executive of your three-headed tiger clan was not killed by our sword dragon clan, why should I give you an explanation?"

Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu, but he was not polite at all.

From Jian Zhentian's point of view, the fierce tiger was not killed by members of the Sword Dragon Clan, so why should he take this responsibility.

"Jian Zhentian, even if you killed my Hu'er, you actually said that you didn't even give me an explanation?"

Before Yuan Hu could speak, a figure appeared in the void.

Looking at Jian Zhentian, the man's face was full of anger.

The aura on this person also grew rapidly.

This person is none other than the Great Elder of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.

Although the great elder was very sad about Lie Hu's death, for the sake of the overall situation, he also thought that if this member of the Stegosaurus clan could give him compensation, or an explanation.

He didn't mind it, but once Jian Zhentian said this, it was clear that he didn't even want to give an explanation.

How can this make the great elder not angry?

"Great Elder? The Great Elder is here?"

"The Great Elder is here, this matter will not be so simple!"

"The Chief Manager has always been the pride of the Great Elder. Now that the Chief Manager has been beheaded, the Great Elder can't just let it go!"

"I don't think the Great Elder will stop here until he gets an explanation!"

"Our king wants to solve this matter properly. The Great Elder is here. It is impossible to solve this matter properly!"

...

Seeing the figure of the Great Elder appearing, the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan exploded in an instant.

In the eyes of these disciples of the three-headed tiger clan, the Great Elder would not let it go until he had an explanation.

When they looked at the Great Elder, they felt that the coercion on the Great Elder was terrifying and boundless, and their bodies couldn't help shrinking back.

Some disciples with lower cultivation bases turned even paler, and their bodies couldn't help shivering.

"The Great Elder is here, this good show is the real beginning!"

Hearing the discussions, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the First Elder.

Looking at the Great Elder, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Boss, let's take a good look at this good show!"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, with an evil smile on his face.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's eyes looked towards the void.

"Great Elder, didn't I tell you to wait for me in the hall, will I give you an explanation?"

But at this moment, a figure flashed and appeared in the void.

Looking at the great elder, the king of the three-headed tiger clan, his expression was obviously displeased.

If the Great Elder doesn't come, he can still deal with the king of the Stegosaurus Clan, but since the Great Elder, it has not been so easy to deal with this matter well.

After all, this fierce tiger is not an ordinary existence to the Great Elder.

"Wang, it's better for me to handle this matter myself!"

"What's more, Hu'er, I should come and see for myself!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Great Elder, and his words were not very polite.

"snort……"

The king of the three-headed tiger clan just snorted coldly, his face full of displeasure.

But he didn't say much, but he felt a little dissatisfied with this great elder in his heart.

As the king of the three-headed tiger clan, everyone should naturally listen to him. He originally thought that if he told the Great Elder to stay in the hall, the Great Elder would leave right away in a sensible way.

Unexpectedly, instead of leaving, the Great Elder stayed here.

"Yuan Hu, it seems that among your three-headed tiger clan, you are not powerful enough!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at this scene, a cold light flashed in Jian Zhentian's eyes, and he even raised a wicked smile.

Jian Zhentian's evil smile fell into Yuan Hu's eyes, and it was especially piercing.

What's more, Jian Zhentian is doing this in front of countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the disciples of the sword dragon clan. This is basically stepping on his face.

In an instant, this made Yuan Hu feel angry spontaneously.

"Wang, this Jian Zhentian is really hateful!"

"He beheaded the chief executive of our three-headed tiger tribe, but he dared to laugh at you like this!"

"I have to take action to teach the Stegosaurus clan a lesson, otherwise he will think that there is no one left for our three-headed tiger clan!"

Hearing Jian Zhentian's sarcasm, Yuan Hu hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the First Elder volunteered.

His words were full of anger.

For this member of the Sword Dragon Clan, the Great Elder was already full of anger in his heart.

He was worried that he couldn't find a chance to make a move, but with Jian Zhentian's words, it was reasonable for him to make a move.

"Buzz..."

After finishing speaking, the Great Elder didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the figure of the Great Elder appeared behind Jian Feng.

"You killed Hu'er, so you will pay back!"

A cold voice sounded, and the Great Elder's fist fell directly towards the sword's edge.

The Great Elder's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven. Although his strength is not as terrifying as Yuan Hu's, it is not impossible for him to kill Jianfeng with a full blow.

"not good!"

Looking at this scene, Jian Zhentian felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Subconsciously, Jian Zhentian's figure flashed, and he was about to stand in front of Jian Feng.

But the speed of the Great Elder was even faster, before Jian Zhentian could stand in front of Jian Feng, his punch had already landed towards Jian Feng.

"boom……"

A figure flew out directly backwards.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from Jian Feng's mouth.

The aura on Jian Feng's body dropped rapidly, and his face was even paler with no trace of blood at all.

Obviously, although the fist of the Great Elder did not kill Jian Feng, Jian Feng was seriously injured.

If it weren't for Jian Feng's physical strength, the fist of the Great Elder just now was enough to kill Jian Feng.

"Feng'er..."

Watching this scene, Jian Zhentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jian Feng instantly.

Holding Jian Feng in his arms, his eyes were full of worry.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Jian Zhentian seemed to think of something, and Jian Zhentian's mind moved, and a jade bottle appeared in Jian Zhentian's hand.

"Feng'er, quickly take these pills!"

"This ants dare to do this, if I don't kill him today, I will not be the king of the sword dragon clan, nor the father of your Jianfeng!"

Jian Zhentian put the jade bottle in Jian Feng's hand.

Immediately, Jian Zhentian's eyes looked directly at the Great Elder.

If it is said that eyes can kill, the Great Elder at this moment has lost count of how many times he has been killed by Jian Zhentian's eyes.

At the same time, the aura on Jian Zhentian's body increased rapidly.

"Squeak..."

The clenched fist creaked even more.

"Boss, is Jian Zhentian completely enraged?"

"I think the Great Elder will be beheaded next!"

Seeing Jian Zhentian's appearance, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.

"The Great Elder was beheaded?"

"The king of the three-headed tiger clan is not a show!"

An indifferent voice sounded, but a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, what do you mean, the king of the three-headed tiger clan will make a move?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes brightened, and he said subconsciously.

"That's right!"

"This Yuan Hu is not a vegetarian. The chief executive was beheaded, although he would not attack Jian Zhentian!"

"But the cultivation of the Great Elder has reached the stage of the late Heavenly Emperor. If the Great Elder is killed, it will be a loss to the entire three-headed tiger clan!"

"It is impossible for Yuan Hu to watch Jian Zhentian kill the Great Elder!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.