Ode to the Dragon

"Remember what I said, the cloud family will collapse in half an hour. Take advantage of this time, get ready to cash in and run away - "

Yun Ting felt a thump in his heart. This time, no one dared to stop Chu Feng and gave way to let them leave wantonly and gradually away -

the scene was full of chaos and the ancestral hall of Yun family, which made the atmosphere more dignified.

Although the guests at the scene wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, they were surrounded by the hands of Yunting's armed soldiers. How dare they make mistakes? They could only sit in their seats, silent and depressed.

A good banquet, the scene like a funeral in general, pressure people breathless.

After a long time -

"grandfather, Chu Feng and Yun MuQing are too presumptuous and arrogant!" Yun Xiaoyue took a deep breath, fell down and accused:

"they did this kind of small action to blow up the ancestral hall of our cloud family. This is to hit you in the face, to hit our cloud family in the face. We have to pay for this revenge."

"Yes, I was scared by him just now. Now it seems that Yun MuQing, a little cunt, must have cooperated with him inside and outside. He planted explosives in ancestral temple in advance to embarrass us on purpose."

Yun Jiaqiang's face is also gloomy, full of disdain: "with a wave, you can split a house? It's not like he's making a movie. Who are you scaring? "

"How dare you threaten to bring down our cloud family in half an hour? Ha ha, what a joke! How ridiculous

The children of the cloud family around them also thought that for a moment, they could not help but eliminate most of their fear of Chu Feng. They criticized and scolded each other and asked Yun Changqing to punish the murderer and protect the face of the cloud family.

"Shut up

Yun Changqing has been keeping his eyes closed. His face is ordinary and he can't see his happiness and anger.

But when he heard these words, he yelled angrily, and his face was full of disappointment: "you people, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, don't know the height of the heaven and the earth, where do you know the horror of the strong martial arts?"

Yun Xiaoyue and all of them were very sad and didn't dare to speak out, but they still didn't think so. For them, the so-called martial arts is nothing more than those Taiji masters, martial arts masters and some tricksters.

Yun Ting also sneered and sneered, "idiot."

But then, he was full of pride, cold voice: "Dad, although they are short-sighted, but also reasonable, Chu Feng, no matter how strong he is, he is only a man, he will pay for today's things."

"I've just sent someone to investigate. This guy is just a retired big soldier. He has no power and background. Even if he is a little bit good at martial arts cultivation, he's 9000 years old and can't make waves at all."

"Tonight, I'll send a large army to come here, and then I'll gather some masters from the Wumeng to kill this bastard and make him pay the price!"

Yun Ting's words were full of ferocity, which made people shudder. Obviously, Chu Feng's humiliation today had already touched his scales!