Chapter 703 Relatives [Additional update]

The original peace of Xilan King City was disrupted by the sudden arrival of hundreds of people. Everyone was in panic and looked at those people who looked like cold-blooded gods of war with fear. figure.

They don’t know where these powerful men come from, nor do they know why they are here, but now, none of them can muster the power to resist, they all stand there, It seemed like he was waiting to be judged by these cold-blooded gods of war.

The blue sky was clear and the bright sun was shining down, but no one felt any warmth...

"Chi!"
< br />An extremely harsh sound that broke through the air suddenly stimulated everyone's nerves. Just like a conditioned reaction, everyone looked directly at the source of the sound.

The originally blue sky was suddenly torn open, and an endless black space appeared in front of everyone's eyes, causing them to fall into a daze. I couldn't speak to myself for a long time.

　“Whoops!”

An old man in colorful clothes just walked out of this dark space. His face was rosy and his whole body was flowing. With a vast aura and halos, he was like an ancient holy god, looking down at the world. He casually glanced at the city under his feet. Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him. , everyone is extremely shocked in their hearts.

"Welcome to the three old men!"

The hundred cold-blooded war gods suspended in the air immediately knelt down after seeing the old man. The voice in his mouth rises and falls like thunder, traveling thousands of miles and lasting for a long time.

At this time, in the Feng family compound, after meeting the old man, everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of panic.

This old man came through the sky. Isn’t this something that only the legendary saint can do? !

A saint has arrived!

Everyone was almost suffocated. They could guess that these hundreds of martial arts kings were not the protagonist, but they could not guess that the protagonist would be a saint!

Those are legendary gods-like existences. Their deeds usually appear in classics, but now, they appear alive in front of them!

No one knew why this old man came, only Feng Chen looked a little excited...

He heard Feng Hao mention that the Feng family in the Imperial City had Saints exist!

　...

The third elder just glanced slightly.Taking a look at the city below, in the city square, he saw the sculpture belonging to Feng Hao, and was slightly startled.

　“Whoa!”

Taking one step forward, he landed in front of the sculpture. Looking at the sculpture of a heroic young man in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

But the people around the square were frightened. Many people collapsed to the ground, and they all looked at him in horror. No one in the huge square dared to show any signs of it. The sound can be heard when a needle drops.

"Swish, swish, swish!..."

The men in the sky also jumped down one by one. Ten teams and ten rows stood neatly behind the old man. Not even a speck of dust was kicked up.

"Haha!"

The third elder stroked the long white beard on his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "So young, There is actually a sculpture."

Glancing around, he walked towards an old man holding a cane.

The old man also looked panic-stricken. When he saw this god-like old man approaching, he wanted to run away, but he couldn't move forward. He just stood there and stared at this person. The old man approached.

"Excuse me, how will this young man's family go?"

The third elder asked gently towards the old man with a kind smile.

Although his words were gentle, they made the old man tremble, his pupils dilated, and the expressions of other people in the square also changed. They all looked at the three elders with a hint of vigilance.

This young man is the patron saint of the kingdom. It is his existence that makes the entire kingdom so stable and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

All of this is given by this young man!

At this time, they were wondering if San Lao was Feng Hao’s enemy...

“I...I...don’t know!”

The old man was holding on to a cane, his figure was trembling, his teeth were clenched, and he spoke intermittently.

He can’t betray his patron saint. It doesn’t matter if he dies. If his descendants are plunged into dire straits again because of his cowardice, he would rather die himself!

　“Don’t know?”

Upon hearing this answer, the third elder was stunned. Soon he discovered the absolute certainty in the old man’s cloudy eyes. Then, he glanced around, only to find that most of the people had expressions of absolute despair, and only a few young people had expressions of panic and panic.

"You should give up, I won't tell you.! ”

The sonorous voice of the old man finally made the three elders understand the reason, and they were both amused and sad at the same time.

Do I look that vicious?
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　“Looks like I still have to find it myself. "

Glancing around, the third elder shook his head with a wry smile, "Haha, actually, I am Feng Hao's elder! ”

After saying that, he took a step forward and appeared in the sky again, and the one hundred steel-like men followed closely, hanging behind him.

　“Hoo! ..."

Almost all the people in the square collapsed, with various expressions, including fear, luck, panic, uneasiness, and doubt.
< br />　“Elders? "

The old man holding the cane raised his head and looked at the saint-like figure in great surprise, not understanding what happened.

" Chi Chi! ”

On the sky, the eyes of the three elders were filled with a silvery glow, sparkling and moving, and they scanned the whole city below. After a while, he saw the location of Feng Mansion.

　“Whoosh! "

Taking one step forward, he appeared at the door of Feng Mansion. He kept looking at the plaque at the door of Feng Mansion, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "This is it, right? "

" Swish, swish, swish! ..."

Hundreds of guards fell like raindrops, standing upright at the door of Feng Mansion. When they saw the plaque with the word 'Wind', their expressions were somewhat stunned and confused.

“Is he really the enemy of Feng Mansion? "

People who saw this scene in the distance were shocked, and their faces were ashen.

The faces of Hua Yuntian inside were also pale. At this time, They all looked at No. 13 next to Feng Chen.

Now, only this ignorant No. 13 can compete with these people who are all above the realm of King Wu.

　“Let’s go, get out! ”

Feng Chen exhaled deeply, said something lightly, and then walked towards the door under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Then , and everyone followed closely.