Chapter 427 Chapter 427 The Hell Lord Arrives

As the thick smoke dissipated, the line of sight gradually became clear, and the scene in front was reflected in the eyes of the people hundreds of meters away one by one. Seeing that scene, all of them opened their eyes in disbelief. Bayi Chinese w≠w≈w≥． ≠8=1≤z≥w≥. =c≤o≥m

In front of the big Feng Mansion gate, the guards who fell to the ground and wailed and scratched screamed in agony. Their heads were messy, and some had gray faces.

Better than them, there are only those few Jindan monks with higher cultivation bases. Although they were also injured by the airflow of the blasting tube, they are Jindan strong after all, and those airflows caused them to The damage wasn't that big, but it was the kind of feeling that they were pressing down on, but it seemed like there was something extremely itchy and painful in the skin that drove them crazy. The image of scratching and wailing.

"Hand over the antidote!"

The middle-aged man in black glared at her, and the next moment, his body swept his palms into claws and attacked Feng Jiu in front of him, planning to grab her first and let her hand over the antidote!

He knew what tricks she would come up with, but he didn't expect that she would openly use drugs to deal with them! How could he forget that the last time he and the master were planted in her hands, and she used medicine!

Seeing that the middle-aged man made a move on their master, Qi Kang and others were about to step forward when they heard a few cold hums that contained powerful coercion.

"Who dares to be presumptuous!"

The four figures swept out in an instant, and the palm wind suddenly swept out with a sharp breath, and patted the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man could only feel a strong airflow coming towards him, like a wave of ocean waves suddenly rushing towards him, pushing him out several meters away. Shocked footsteps.

"Who are you!"

I saw four cultivators of Jindan stage standing in front of the eldest lady of the Feng family. The four of them were protecting her from leaking water, and they were staring at him angrily.

How could there be a cultivator of Jindan to guard the Feng Mansion of this mere ninth-class small country?

At this time, the old man who was protecting Nie Teng removed the protective cover and landed with Nie Teng. The two of them looked at the guard who fell to the ground and the wailing, their faces darkened.

"His Royal Highness, you're just a woman, why bother with her?"

The old man's voice was gloomy, his body was full of gloomy aura, his eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, and he stared at Feng Jiu, and he opened his mouth with vicious words: "This woman's methods are quite strange, if His Highness wants to keep her by his side , it's better to abolish her first!"

Nie Teng stared at the beautiful red figure with a sullen face, pursed his lips and did not speak, but everyone who saw him fell to the ground, and the anger in his heart swelled up, like a beast that had escaped its cage. He screamed in his body, as if he was about to rush out of his body and pounce on the person who caused his anger.

Hearing the old man's words at this time, he was silent, his deep eyes stared at Feng Jiu, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, no one knew that the Hell Lord, who was dressed in a black robe with dark Chinese patterns and exuded the aura of a king, had entered Yunyue City at this time, and was bringing Gray Wolf and Ying Yi in the direction of Feng Mansion. ...

Because of Hell Lord's irresistible reverence and arrogance, as well as the arrogance of a savage king, some people in the city looked sideways and wondered: Where did this big man come from?