The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1652 Who is Calculating Who

Tianfeng Yiya stopped.

Yanrong and Song Lingfeng looked at each other, then stopped and stood aside together.

Qin Zong took a step back calmly, his stern face turned pale.

His strength has not yet recovered, and he is in an important memory fusion period, so he can't do anything at all.

Once the force is used, it will disturb the balance in the body.

In severe cases, it will lead to a great loss of strength.

Qin Zong closed his eyes slightly, trying his best to calm down the turbulent and chaotic atmosphere in his body.

The Marshal's Mansion, which was still in chaos just now, became quiet in an instant.

The man in black looked around and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yan Zun, after all these years, you have grown up. You are not as stupid as you were back then."

His voice was strangely hoarse.

It seems like an old man with vicissitudes, but it makes people feel young.

Hearing this, Yan Zun's eyes froze slightly, but a smile remained on his handsome face.

He looked at the man in black, with a hint of ferocity flickering in his eyes: "Back then, I warned you not to think of my daughter."

"Otherwise, I will let your soul fly away, and there will be no next life!"

The black-robed man smiled sinisterly.

"Next life? I never want any next life!"

The man in black stared at Yan Zun.

"This time, you have indeed made complete preparations."

As he spoke, the man in black reluctantly raised his hand, stroking the black gold chains that bound him with his cold fingers.

"This thing...you can find it. It's really not easy...it can indeed restrain [-]% of my power."

The man in black said slowly: "However, I am more prepared than you."

"Tianfeng."

The man in black yelled coldly.

Tianfeng Yiya, who was covered in blood, looked at the door that was still closed, and pain flashed across his dark purple pupils.

He squatted down, bloody handprints were printed on the ground, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged out with bright red blood.

With Tianfeng Yiya as the center, a light red light quickly enveloped the entire Marshal's Mansion.

In the next second, passers-by on the street were horrified to discover that the Marshal's Mansion... disappeared? !
Yes, it just disappeared like that.

Only the empty streets and the quiet pedestrians were left.

The pedestrians stood there for a long time in a daze.

A moment later, he screamed with a broken face.

"The Marshal's Mansion is gone!"

"Ahh! I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming!"

"..."

Naturally, the Marshal's Mansion did not disappear, but was completely moved.

Moreover, it was also moved into the empty void.

Around, many planets can be seen far and near.

Yan Zun glanced down at the empty palm, and frowned slightly.

The man in black robe opposite him has already smiled, stretching his waist and stretching his body: "Yan Zun, you are still a little too tender."

On the other side, Yanrong and Song Lefeng were already stunned.

They looked at the surrounding void universe in disbelief.

Actually... the entire Marshal's Mansion has been teleported through space, how is this possible? !
"Yan Zun. Your daughter is going to die sooner or later. If she dies sooner or later, she will die. Why don't you be more generous and give her to me?"

"Such a talent... such a unique destiny can only be used to its fullest effect in my hands."

The voice of the black-robed man faintly showed anticipation and madness: "Look at yourself, isn't it the best proof?"

(End of this chapter)