Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 289
Wen Peng stood there, staring at the young man in front of him without moving.

He smiled and said, "Come on! Aren't you going to hit me? Didn't you say I'm courting death?"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they could only see that the young man's face was pale, even his lips were bloodless, and the fist he punched was trembling, unable to penetrate an inch!
"what happened?"

Everyone looked at Wen Peng in bewilderment, only a few children of the Qi family with relatively high cultivation bases saw some clues.

Killing intent.

Yes, it is the killing intent, and it is boundless, but the killing intent is extremely well controlled!
The moment the boy punched, Wen Peng's overwhelming killing intent hit the boy directly on the head.

At that moment, it seemed like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood directly hit the boy's head.

Wen Peng said softly: "Why, is there any problem?"

The boy looked at Wen Peng again, as if he was looking at Shura in Purgatory.

"it's okay no problem!"

"If it's okay, just go away."

Wenpeng's killing intent is indeed very strong, but if it is really a strong person's move, this killing intent is of little effect. After all, who can climb to that height, which one is not a butcher with blood on his hands?
But for these cucumber eggs in the General's Mansion, they are extremely terrifying existences.

"That Wuming, didn't the Patriarch pick it up from the battlefield back then? He didn't even have a name, how could he have such a strong killing intent?"

Wenpeng returned to his cabin, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at the system.

He believes that he must have some power that has not been sealed!

"The Human Profound Realm... cannot enter."

"The demon body can't be opened, and the body of the pattern group has disappeared."

"Not to mention the killing power of the ancient power..."

"The sword fetus and sword soul have been preserved, and it seems that the original power of the four divine beasts is also there. Fortunately, the sky will not stop me."

"These are all my own power, let's see if there is something systematic."

Wen Peng said, and clicked on the system.

Then, Wen Peng was stunned!

In the battle pet space, there is an extremely huge black dragon, with pitch-black scales, sharp dragon claws, and the dragon's beard that is clearly visible, it is extremely hideous!
However, this is not a wild dragon.

Although they are somewhat similar in breath, Huanglong is not as huge as this guy.

"This is the demon world, which can be regarded as the original world of Huanglong. Could it be that this guy has made a breakthrough?"

"Isn't my nima so awesome?!"

This is the overlord of the dragon clan, the ancestor of the wild dragon!
"Mo Tongtian?!"

"Old Mo?!"

Mo Tongtian should have followed him to the demon world, but Wen Peng called out a few times, but there was no response.

"Could it be that he is sleeping?"

He could feel the extremely obscure aura of Youdao in his own sea of ​​consciousness, but it was very faint.

"Find something that can repair the soul and wake him up as soon as possible."

Wen Peng said, this guy's old friend is the saint of the demon realm. With this relationship, who would dare to touch Wenpeng in the demon realm?

"I just don't know if Lao Mo has been cuckolded after so many years, hehe."

Different worlds have different laws of time. Thousands of years have passed in the Xuantian Continent, but I don't know how long it has been here.

"Well, generally speaking, it's okay. The bastard sarcophagus didn't take all my strength away. It must be because there is not enough time."

Wen Peng stood up, tens of billions of experience, coupled with these strengths, was enough to save him a lot of time.

"Stop standing outside, if you don't mind, come in."

After all, Wen Peng looked outside the door and said softly.

A fat boy of seventeen or eighteen came in from the door and said with a smile, "Little Wuming, how do you know I'm outside?"

"Little nameless..."

The corner of Wen Peng's mouth twitched fiercely.

The fat man came to Wen Peng's bed meanly, and sat down on the bed, making the bed board creak.

"I'm going to Beiying to report in three days, so you have nothing to prepare for?"

Wenpeng pointed to his house and said, "Do you think I have anything to prepare for?"

The fat man narrowed his eyes with a hint of cunning, and said in a low voice: "I have nothing to prepare, but I'm leaving in three days. Shall we go to Qi Feng's little treasure house and grab some?"

Wenpeng frowned and said, "This is not very good, is it?"

The fat man said indifferently: "Anyway, we'll be leaving in three days. If we don't come back, we won't be able to come back. If we can come back, we'll definitely have a higher level of cultivation than him. So why not be afraid then!"

"Besides, have you forgotten that he exploited your monthly salary every month? If it wasn't for him, would you be living so miserablely?"

"It means that the Patriarch is on the battlefield, otherwise he will play with you in one round!"

The fat man snorted and said, "Are you going or not? If you don't go, I will! Anyway, seeing Qi Feng's face makes me sick."

Wen Peng thought, this Qi Feng should be the little steward here, he dare not deduct other people's salary, but he is different, this nameless, is the orphan picked up by the Patriarch of the Qi family from the battlefield, in this general The government can be said to be powerless.

It would be nice to have a friend.

Thinking of this, Wen Peng thought of Wang Lin, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, there is a fat man behind everyone!"

"Then Qi Feng, how much monthly salary has been deducted from me so far?"

The fat man bowed his head and calculated: "Let's think about it, you started to receive monthly salary when you were five years old, ten demon crystals a month, then Qi Feng took at least seven, counting ten years..."

"My mother, 840!" Even the fat man was shocked, not ignorant, but shocked! !

"What is the concept of eight hundred and four?" Wen Peng asked.

"Eight hundred and four? Hehe, do you know Qi Feng's most precious long sword?"

Wen Peng nodded.Whatever he does, just nod.

"That sword is only seven hundred demon crystals, what do you mean by eight hundred and four?"

Wen Peng nodded and said, "Understood."

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. In the past two days, Wen Peng had visited the entire General's Mansion, and had a general understanding of his own body.

As for Qi Feng, as Wen Peng thought, he was indeed the steward of the area he was in. When he met ordinary Qi family disciples, he would naturally smile to please him, but if he met Wen Peng, his face would be covered with frost!

Wen Peng laughed in his heart and said, "Go ahead and put on a show, and I'll see how I will retaliate against you in the evening."

In the demon world, the storage ring is extremely precious. After all, even the place to live has been worked out through untold hardships, so how can there be more energy to do these things.

Therefore, ordinary people have such a small treasure house.

But Wenpeng doesn't need it, he has system space!

Wenpeng was planning in his mind, to take all this guy's things away tonight!

If he had no grudge against him, Wen Peng wouldn't bother to talk to him, but no matter what, this guy has deducted ten years of his monthly salary!

Wenpeng felt sorry for himself if he didn't make any money back.

As time passed and it was late at night, Wen Peng came to the agreed place in advance, saw the fat man looking around wretchedly, saw Wen Peng, and hurried over.

"Go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)