Battle Sovereign of Stars/C255 Poor Yang Guards
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C255 Poor Yang Guards

However, Hong Feng was happy to see such a deadlock. Otherwise, if the experts of Nan Clan and Xue Clan joined forces with sackclothed youth, he would be in deep trouble.

However, everyone looked at them strangely. They all understood the relationship between them, so they were watching this scene with interest.

However, not long after, a person's arrival attracted Hong Feng's attention. At the same time, it made Hong Feng frown slightly. This was because Hong Feng was familiar with this person. He was a person in the dark. He had been hiding in the void all this time, although he didn't know how he did it. However, his own strength was extremely powerful, and he wasn't any weaker than sackclothed youth.

Hong Feng couldn't control his emotions. After all, it was true that he had a grudge against him. He was using his Battle Saint Beast.

If there was no enmity between them, then there was no enmity either. Because after the incident, he couldn't help but save Hong Feng's life, and even left a medicinal herb for him.

In addition, although he had set him up before, he had also set him up before. If he were to calculate carefully, the relationship between the two of them would be even.

However, facing him as an enemy and as a friendly person, it was still very easy to make a decision.

There was no deep hatred between him and Hong Feng. Plus, he already had so many enemies. Therefore, Hong Feng did not intend to offend any enemies of the same level as him for the time being.

Since he had thought of this, he knew what was going to happen next. Hong Feng smiled kindly and didn't say anything.

Many people noticed Hong Feng. They saw him smiling at a blank spot and looked over for a moment. However, they couldn't find the person hiding in the dark.

They were all confused and confused. Someone even said in the dark, "Is his head in the water? Why is he laughing so foolishly all of a sudden?"

However, thinking about Hong Feng's combat strength, these people knew that Hong Feng was not a fool.

But this strange smile made them confused and depressed.

Some people even saw sackclothed youth's tightly shut eyes look up at the place where Hong Feng smiled.

Although this glance was very casual, none of the people present were weak, so they all had their own guesses.

However, Nanjing was only slightly weaker than sackclothed youth. When he looked over, his glance instantly dispelled most of the people's guesses.

Immediately after, everyone saw Red Lotus open her eyes and look at where she had come from. It didn't matter. Many people had already seen it clearly. They believed that there must be an expert whose strength was unfathomable. He was at least at sackclothed youth's level, but he still refused to show himself.

The people in the dark also cursed their mother in their hearts, "It's not easy for the future War God to be hidden, but the few of you... Each of you exposed the future War God with a single glance. This is really detestable. What a bunch of... " It was a pity that these Hong Feng, Red Lotus, Nanjing, and sackclothed youth couldn't hear them.

As for Yang Weijun, he looked at them and murmured, "What's going on? Why do I feel a familiar aura?"

Ding Yingying and Sun Shuaicai also felt this aura.

They looked at each other and finally confirmed where this aura came from. If there were no accidents, then the three of them and Hong Feng had gotten ten holy beast, and one of them was an Intermediate Holy Beast.

However, the final result was that the fruit was stolen. At that time, they had determined that someone had led them here, and they had come here step by step. In the end, they had treated it as hard work.

One time, Hong Feng and the others had plotted against the people in the dark. They already knew what was going on. Now that they felt that aura, there was nothing they didn't know.

Sun Shuaicai and Ding Yingying had backstabbed him and vented some of their anger. Therefore, they didn't dislike it anymore.

However, Yang Weijun was furious. At this moment, he was glaring at her. It was only for a split second.

Because in the next moment, he felt that Ding Yingying and the others did not have any hatred towards the people in the dark. As for the outcome of him facing the people in the dark, did it need to be said? Naturally, he was beaten until he was covered in cuts and bruises.

Therefore, Yang Weijun immediately restrained his anger. At the same time, he muttered to himself, "This is bad. Don't be sneaky."

However, the people in the dark could naturally feel his anger. A moment ago, they were somewhat surprised, but it was only for a moment. Now, after knowing who was angry, they also felt relieved. However, he thought to himself, "Forget it, forget it. Seeing how you helped the future War God greatly, the future War God will spare you. However, there are still some small punishments that cannot be escaped."

Thinking of this, he quietly moved forward. Except for a few people at the level of hemp garment, no one else could sense him.

Although people did not know, they were not blind. They knew that a powerful person had entered, and his own strength was extremely terrifying. It was far from what ordinary people could compare to, so each and every one of them was even more cautious. They kept a low profile, afraid of drawing the attention of others.

However, at this moment, Yang Weijun suddenly felt a sense of danger. Although this sense of danger didn't have any killing intent towards him, it was still a sense of danger. It lingered in his heart.

His instinct told him that something bad had happened. Something big had happened. At the same time, he understood who gave him the sense of crisis.

Indeed, in the next moment, he felt his foot continue to kick him. That's right, his foot had kicked his body. His body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, was instantly sent flying.

Although he was not injured, the kick was real.

In an instant, many people looked at Yang Weijun in shock. However, those who knew what was going on just smiled and didn't say anything.

However, those who didn't know what was happening also looked at him strangely.

Yang Weijun's word was' anger '. This was humiliation, an undisguised shame. He was kicking himself with his big foot because he didn't look at him. He treated him like a servant and casually kicked him.

As for himself, he was a Monster Level warrior, but he was still kicked like this. If he was an ordinary God's Favored One, he wouldn't be able to tolerate it. What made him even more comfortable was that he was two levels higher than the heavens.

However, the people in the dark were also a little depressed when they saw Yang Weijun who wasn't convinced. They really wanted to say, Are you stupid? It was your honor to be kicked by the War God in the future. Not only did you not appreciate it, but this was really enough.

At the same time, he was also a little angry, as if he was saying, "The future War God has already given you a lot of face. Not slapping you on the spot is already giving you enough face. Even if it was a kick, it didn't leave any footprints on your body. If you don't know what's good for you. "

He wasn't a kind man, and it wasn't as if he hadn't done anything like killing people.

When he felt a trace of killing intent, Yang Weijun instantly lost his temper. He knew that in front of the people in the dark, he was even worse than a dog. At the same time, he also knew that he had to say something else. Or if he showed a bit more anger, what awaited him would definitely be a lightning attack.

He did not have the slightest bit of confidence that he could resist it. If he only lost a great opportunity because of a little bit of face, then he would be completely crippled. If he wanted to rise up in the future, it would be extremely difficult.

Once he pulled away the distance, if he wanted to make up for it, he would have to put in several times the effort.

He understood this, so he fell silent. He sensed that the person in the dark was sitting cross-legged in the place where he was meditating. An awkward expression appeared on his face. He smiled awkwardly when he saw everyone looking at him and said, "Accident, unexpected, pure accident."

However, how many people believed this kind of nonsense? Those who could come here, even if their minds were no better than demons, would still be far more intelligent than those of the same age.

Therefore, everyone knew that he was trying to find a way out for himself. However, no one was in the mood to expose him. At the same time, they once again understood how powerful the expert who had not appeared for a long time was.

They kicked a Monster Level expert, but the Monster Level expert didn't even release his anger, so they all knew how strong that person was. That was an expert that they couldn't afford to offend.

At the same time, all of them looked at the place where Yang Weijun was sitting with a respectful expression on their faces.

Gradually, more people arrived, and soon, someone arrived. Hong Feng had met him several times before.

And he wasn't a stranger either. He was a passer-by, and his strength was unfathomable. Even if he was compared to sackclothed youth, he was not afraid at all.

At the same time, the fact that he was able to retreat with his body intact after taking down a few Intermediate Holy Beast a long time ago and didn't leave behind any unrecoverable injuries showed how terrifying he was. That was absolutely at sackclothed youth's level.

As for the recent days he spent in Land of Opportunity, no one knew exactly what realm his strength had reached. No one knew whether he had reached the quasi-Battle Sovereign or not.

He came here and took a look at Hong Feng and Red Lotus. sackclothed youth, the people in the dark in Nanjing, and everyone else were ignored by him. Even Xue Yuanzhen was ignored by him. He thought that the two of them were not in the same circle.

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