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On the Qinglei chariot, in addition to the red-leaf son, there are other people's voices, and more than one or two people.

The sound is soft or sweet, or crisp and pleasing, or heroic.

These are not the main points. The point is that these voices are all sent by women!

More than one!

Under the curiosity of Lin Feng, carefully look at the people sitting on the Qinglei chariot. At first glance, the eyes suddenly straightened: "I rely!"

On the chariot, Yan Yanyan, actually sitting on a pile of sinking fish and falling geese, the beautiful beauty of the moon.

Or temperament is elegant, or arrogant and glamorous, or arrogant, or cold and indifferent, or delicate and shy, turning over the pattern, there is no repetition.

Virgin, Royal Sister, Tsundere, San Wu, Loli, all varieties have everything!

Moreover, they are not ordinary women. Lin Feng is only a gods-on, and they are sure that among them, the lowest level of practice is also the cultivation of the training period. Three of them are the masters of the foundation period.

"The harem, this is the legendary harem!" Lin Feng was stunned, and even more surprising to him was that this car beauty, regardless of personality and what kind of personality, their attention fell on the red leaf son, it is like stars Like the moon.

The Jindan period monks, the Ironwood Taoists, who are stunned by the outside world, are not in their eyes.

A group of beautiful women, just look at the red leaf son together, as if as long as he is around, it is the Tianyuan big world is completely destroyed.

"You guys, let go of the man, what tricks are there, come to me!"

Lin Feng endured and tolerated, this sentence hit more than a hundred bends on the tip of his tongue. Did not say anything.

"Accounting for the time when Xuantian Zhouguang Cave practiced in the sky, Laozi has been through this world for more than ten years. It is still a place." Lin Feng is full of grief and indignation: "You are so embarrassed, even one person is occupying so many resources, the days will be punish!"

"I curs you not to raise every day!"

No matter what he thinks, Lin Feng has to accept the fact that he is likely to encounter another real life.

And unlike the original Xiao Yu, they are four, and the goods in front of them seem to have taken off and are about to enter their maturity.

Lin Feng called the talent detector: "I don't know if he has a master?"

This red leaf son does not have a master. So the talent detector quickly showed his potential value.

"Ok?"

Lin Feng looked at the data displayed by the talent detector, and suddenly he stopped. He tested it again and determined that he had not made a mistake. The detection was indeed the red leaf son of the big open palace.

"The detector has a problem? Shouldn't it..." Lin Feng confusedly looked at the red leaf son.

Xiang Lanying and others did not care so much, and they burst into cheers. A group of people almost cried.

"It’s really a red-leaf son! We are saved!"

"In the rumor, the Hongye Gongzi is a child of the secular bureaucrats. At the age of four, he was enlightened to study. At the age of seven, he was tested. At the age of twelve, he took the exam. After high school, he did not accept the seal. Instead, he went to the mountain to learn?"

The old man in white robe nodded and said: "Yes. At that time, many large gates clashed for the red-leaf son, but the son did not accept it. Instead, he sat in the mountains for five years, and realized the way of heaven and earth, and created his own way. On the way to Xian."

"The son of the school, three years to build the foundation. A year later set up the Lingtai, and then a year will be Danding, this year is only in his twenties, but it is already the realm of the late stage of building the foundation, you know, the son can rely entirely on Wu, did not enjoy any of the training resources provided by Zongmen."

Xiang Lanying looked at the Hongye Gongzi on the Qinglei chariot: "I heard that although the son is only built in the foundation period, but the blessing is profound, the magical power is strong, and from the beginning of the training period, the superior level can be defeated to be better than his opponent. ”

"A few days ago, when I was promoted to the late stage of building a foundation, I would kill a demon in the strength of the Jindan period?"

The old man in white robe nodded hard: "Yes, that's it."

Xiang Lanying’s legendary experience of Hongye’s son, I couldn’t help but be crazy.

The Ironwood Taoist who will soon become the master of the legendary achievements of the Red Leaf, the face is now cloudy and uncertain.

To say that he was a monk in the late Jindan period, he was afraid of him.

Although there is an old saying called the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the red leaf son really did kill the demon handsome with the same level as the Ironwood.

But those who can form a golden dan, are not the unshakable monks, not really hand in the verification, just a reputation, can not scare the Iron Wood Taoist.

What makes the Ironwood Taoist jealous is the Qinglei chariot under the seat of the Red-leaf Gongzi, four Leilong horses.

The four Thunder Dragon horses are equal to the strength of the four base-building monks. The Qing Lei chariot is the first product of Tianyuan World's first refining device. It is rolling forward, the thunder is clear, and the power is absolutely strong. .

Not to mention that Hongye Gongzi is already a late-stage repair, even if he is an ordinary person, there is such a set of cars, and the Ironwood people want to move him, they must first measure the amount.

The Ironwood people hesitated here, but the other party was not at all polite.

The red-leaf son squinted at the Ironwood Taoist and said calmly: "Roll, or die."

Lin Feng is a grin, good guy, this ridicule, pulling hatred is absolutely one-time pull to full value.

Sure enough, the Ironwood Taoist, a black and blue face, instantly became blood red.

The monks of the Jindan period were mocked by a Zhuji monk, and the Ironwood Taoists were not good.

"Is ignorant juniors, dare to be so mad with a Qing Lei chariot?" Ironwood Road people screamed, the whole person leaped up, and the two palms joined again, and a dark cloud shrouded the red leaves.

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed, and he saw the deep dark clouds of the Ironwood Taoist people, hiding a strange flying sword, as if the fish in the water were generally agile.

Obviously, although the Ironwood Taoist is angry, when he is really hands-on, he is not stunned by anger, but is calm and vicious.

He wants to use the dark clouds to attract the attention of the Qing Lei chariot, and then use the flying sword in the cloud to count the opponents, hit the west with the sound, and pass the strategy of Chen Cang to defeat the enemy.

The red-leaf son on the chariot, always had a lonely and cold look. At this moment, the Ironwood Taoist attacked him, and his mouth opened with a smile and gently shook his head.

This action seems to add infinite charm to him, and the women on the chariot are suddenly intoxicated.

"Qing Lei Chariot? When did I say that I want to attack you with the Qing Lei chariot?"

The red-leaf son chuckled and raised his hand to throw a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror turned in the air, both sides were mirrored, black and white. At this moment, the black mirror turned and the mirror light was on the black cloud from the Ironwood.

The black cloud suddenly dissipated, and the flying sword hidden inside was naturally invisible.

"What is this instrument?" Ironwood was shocked and wanted to recall his flying sword, but he suddenly found that the flying sword that was illuminated by the black mirror could not be recovered.

In the mirror light, Feijian kept struggling, but he could never get rid of it.

When the Ironwood Taoist saw it, he immediately released a flying sword. This time, the flying sword was red in the body, spewing flames and directly shooting the red-leaf son.

The red-leaf son laughed: "You find yourself, but you can't blame me."

He squeezed the law, and the bronze mirror in the air suddenly turned to the side, turned into a white mirror facing the Ironwood Taoist, the mirror light came directly, and the ironwood squadron fired the two flying swords.

On the chariot, a charming and arrogant girl smiled and said: "Hey, I am teaching you a sly, my family Lang Jun this bronze mirror, is a golden dynasty instrument, named Yuan magnetic yin and yang mirror."

"This mirror is based on the metamagnetic, divided into two sides of the yin and yang, and the other side of the yin and yin, who can not escape, the sun hurts other instruments, no one can stop it!"

The Ironwood Taoist snorted: "A golden ritual instrument, dare to be crazy in front of your home?"

His mana suddenly slammed, the water and fire double swords combined, the water-based flying swords can not be pondered like a cloud of water, the fire-flying flying swords rolled up a raging fire, together with the Yuanyang Gongzi's meta-magnetic yin and yang mirror.

After all, the Ironwood Taoist is a Jindan period monk, and the mana is far better than the red leaf son. This force, the Yuan magnetic yin and yang mirror can not resist.

The red-leaf son was not in a hurry, and he threw a long rope and tied it to the Ironwood Taoist.

I don’t know what the long ropes are, and the Ironwood Taoists can’t hide and are tied up.

When the rope came up, he immediately felt his mana stagnant and could not run smoothly.

As a result, the mana gap between him and Hongye Gongzi was suddenly flattened.

On the chariot, a cold and indifferent beauty sneaked a glimpse of the Ironwood Taoist: "My family's sleepy dragons are also the golden rituals. The fellow initiates tied for the opponents, and they have no room to struggle. Only 乖乖It’s a good thing.”

"You are the Golden Age, but you will also be suppressed."

The Qing Lei chariot, the Yuan magnetic yin and yang mirror, the sleepy dragon rope, the powerful treasures on the red leaf son are endless.

Under the item, Lan Lanying and others looked stunned, all fascinated and admired.

"So many treasures, it is no wonder that he can challenge the leap." Lin Feng looked at the red-leaf son one after another, the baby, the storage bag is like a bottomless pit, but the heart is more and more confused: "Chong this posture, No, how can the talent detector come up with an answer?"

The beauty beside the red-leaf son despised and ridiculed, and the ironwood road was so popular that it thundered.

"Hey, wait for the lord to kill the kid, you must take your Yuanyin and torture it to death!"

He suddenly screamed: "Get up!"

Instantly released three flying swords, representing the three kinds of objects of gold, wood and soil. After the confluence of the previous two swords of water and fire, the five elements were combined into one giant sword.

"Five lines of Yinfeng sword!"

The giant sword brought a burst of wind, like a ghost crying, flying to the red leaf son.

"You irritated me." Since the appearance, the red-leaf son has been calm and indifferent, and his face suddenly appears to be angry, and he extends **** forward.

"You made two mistakes. First, you shouldn't be in front of me again and again."

"Second, you shouldn't marry my woman, whoever marries my woman, I destroy him!"

The red-leaf son of the sword smashed, and a smattering of the sword and the light flew out of the Qinglei chariot, and it was full of anger and horror.

"I let you see what, what is a sword!"