Chapter 615 Unruly Yan Qing

Hearing this voice, Feng Hao turned sideways and looked over, and saw the Holy Son of Beidou walking like a dragon, surrounded by a dozen extraordinary young people. As he was walking towards this side, his brows suddenly furrowed deeply.

He didn’t understand why the Holy Son of Beidou wanted to get involved in this way.

"Can he see the extraordinaryness of such a thing?"

With his mind turning, Feng Hao thought quickly, but he was determined in his heart to make this happen. Things are in his own hands, even if he offends the Holy Son of Beidou!

He has a strong physique, black hair like a waterfall, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body seems to be enveloped by endless holy rings. Along the way, everyone gets out of the way, and he has a great aura.

"You stinky fart!"

Yan Qing glanced at him casually, muttering in her mouth, and her jade hands kept kneading the little ball, which made her so happy The latter was deadpan and rolled his eyes.

Looking at the approaching Holy Son of Beidou, Xue Yan’s delicate and pretty face had an unfathomable smile. She stood there quietly, very quiet, and beside her The reincarnation took a small step intentionally or unintentionally. Standing in front of her, a chilling feeling slowly flowed out.

"Haha! Two hundred thousand martial crystals, I will give you a piece of alien crystal directly!"

Under the look of the strong man full of astonishment, Beidou Holy Son directly Ignoring the presence of Feng Hao and his group, he turned over his hand and took out a fire attribute crystal filled with fire. Suddenly, the surrounding temperature increased.

The strong man was stunned. Standing in front of him was the Holy Lord of the future Holy Land!

Such a superior existence is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people like him.

Others were also stunned.

Why did the Beidou Holy Son spend such a price to buy this useless thing? Could it really be an ancient treasure?

Suddenly, many people looked at the thing in Feng Hao’s hand, and several pairs of shining eyes lit up everywhere...

“Take it!”< br />
Although Beidou Shengzi had a smile on his face, it was extremely cold. His voice was like a loud bell, which made the strong man feel dizzy. He looked at the strange crystals thrown at him and responded conditionedly. In his hand, he still stood there blankly.

He didn’t understand why the things he had priced at 50,000 Wu Jing were so valuable all of a sudden.

　“Give it to me!”

His whole body was filled with holy charm, like the resurrection of an ancient great sage, shining with brilliance.The man glanced at Yan Qing inadvertently, then turned to Feng Hao, and spoke lightly, his voice was light, but it contained an irresistible meaning.

"I'm sorry."

Feng Hao's eyes glowed with purple light, and he looked directly at him without fear, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth, "I'll pay twenty Ten thousand martial crystals!"

"His!..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of gasping for air, and pairs of eyes looked at Feng Hao always had an expression of disbelief.

His behavior directly offended the future Holy Lord of the Holy Land!

The power of the Holy Lord cannot be violated. Anyone who resists will almost be wiped out by the Holy Lord. Otherwise, where is the Holy Lord?

This boy is dead!

Even if he is a prefecture-level pharmacist, it is inevitable!

Everyone thinks so, but they don’t understand why this young man would do this. Is it worth it for this fake treasure? Even if it is a real rare treasure, it is not worth it!

Because life is more important than anything else. How can one person resist a holy place? !

Xue Yan, who was standing behind Samsara, looked at this scene, her eyes once again turned into stars, twinkling constantly, as if she was deducing something.

　“Giggle!...”

Looking at the astonished look on the Beidou Saint, Yan Qingjiao laughed out loud, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she stretched out her Qianqianyu gave Feng Hao a thumbs up with her hand.

"How dare you offend me, Holy Son Beidou?! You are just seeking death!"

The young people standing behind Holy Son Beidou were not happy, one by one Hei stepped forward with a stern expression and scolded Feng Hao.

They are all candidates for the Beidou Holy Son, or elite disciples. Protecting the Holy Son is what they must do!

"Ignorant child, which Holy Land family are you from? Please tell me your name immediately!"

"Hurry up and present the things, or I will beat you up. The soul is annihilated!"

They all spoke harshly, waving their fingers, and full of momentum, as if they wanted to kill Feng Hao in one fell swoop.

"What is it called?!"

Before Feng Hao could say anything, Yan Qing beside him became unhappy. His pretty face turned cold and his voice was like thunder. All these noises were suppressed.

The girl’s eyes were as bright as lightning, and she seemed to have an indescribable aura. Anyone who looked at her shuddered and took a step back.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ificationson? Such great majesty, doesn’t it mean that he has been inherited by a great sage? What's so great about it? ”

Facing the Holy Son of Beidou, she was not affected at all. She held the small ball in one hand and brushed its soft fur with the other. Her mouth was slightly curled with disdain. When she spoke out, her unruly personality was completely revealed.

As soon as she said these words, the whole audience was shocked!

She was mocking a holy son!

Immediately, many people retreated quickly, fearing that they would be affected. However, many people were guessing the identities of Feng Hao and his party.

Scan Of the four, none of them are simple!

Feng Hao, although his cultivation is at the level of Martial Master, he is actually a pharmacist who wears the badge of the Earth-level Intermediate Pharmacist!

Needless to say, Yan Qing has a ball of thunder in her body that eats up everything, making it impossible for anyone to penetrate her true cultivation level. Even the Holy Son of Beidou cannot penetrate her.

And Xueyan, although she looks weak, has reached the third realm of martial arts. The most important thing is that she has a special hazy feeling all over her body, which makes her look like a dream, which is very uncomfortable. Real.

Reincarnation, fearlessness, those cold eyes, piercingly cold, chilling people's hearts. Just one look at him makes them have the urge to stay away from him.

This is a killing god!

Everyone has this feeling. His eyes are indifferent to everything, as if there is no one in the world that he cannot kill, even the Holy Son of Beidou, There was also a sense of tension, and he couldn't help but use the holy energy to protect his body!

"You! "

The Holy Son of Beidou looked directly at Yan Qing, with anger in his eyes. He could feel that the strange look at that time came from this girl.

The Holy Power is unstoppable No, she is blaspheming the Holy Power!

“What am I? If you can't afford the extra 10,000 Wu Jing, do you still have the nerve to talk? I’m so embarrassed for you Beidou Holy Land! "

Yan Qing was not afraid of him. She stared back with her big eyes, curled her small mouth, and said in a disdainful tone. The proud Beidou Shengzi trembled, and his eyes turned red. The power surged, overwhelming, and fell directly towards her.