Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1852: Fang Pengyuan’s decision
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Somewhere in Hanzhou, the void tore open a crack, a figure rushed out, and fell into the sky. The ground roared and the dust was flying, blood flowing along the scarred body, instantly staining the ground.
I don't know how long it took, the sky flicked over the golden figure, and found the figure lying on the ground, swooping down.
I turned it over, frowned slightly, lifted his hand, and galloped north.
The Golden Winged Dapeng clan, after changing the patriarch in recent years, is very low-key, never intervening in any disputes, and no one dares to trouble the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.
In the silent cave, a one-armed blond old man sat cross-legged, with a slight killing intent on his face. Since his left arm was cut off in World War I, his strength has been greatly reduced, and this hatred has been remembered in his heart.
Not far away stood a blond man with a fortified face and solemn expression, his eyes revealing dissatisfaction.
"Why, now, do you still want to protect him?" The blond old man opened his eyes suddenly and shot like lightning.
"Yes!"
The blond man said solemnly.
"Confused!"
The blond old man said loudly: "Thinking that the old man is revenge? This move involves the whole body. Do you know what the news will be? Do you want to abandon the life and death of the tribe?"
The blond man was Fang Pengyuan, and the old man was the patriarch of the Golden Winged Dapeng whose left arm was cut off in a battle with Fang Bai.
Getting rid of Huang Tiannan's chase, Fang Bai flees all the way north, thinking that he can hold on, but he fainted at the moment of jumping space and fell into the sky.
If he hadn't been physically strong enough, he would have been crushed to pieces.
Later, it was discovered by a passing Golden Winged Dapeng Clan. When Fang Pengyuan took Fang Bai to the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, this person happened to meet him and knew that he was a friend of the new patriarch and hurriedly took him back.
Fang Pengyuan saw Fang Bai's miserable appearance and hurriedly settled him down and warned anyone not to divulge the news, but let the blond old man know about it, that's why this scene happened.
Fang Pengyuan's eyes were firm, and he said solemnly: "Did the elder forget that he had the ability to destroy my clan back then, but he didn't do that."
The blond old man's face sank, and he said loudly: "You don't need to remind the old man, the life of the tribe is important, or your so-called affection is important, give the old man a good time!"
"Do you want the old man to invite everyone in and let them decide? If you let them know, what do you think will be the result?"
Fang Pengyuan's face is extremely gloomy. If the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan knows Fang Bai's existence, there will only be one result, and the group will attack him.
The situation in the prehistoric land is clear right now, and the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan have joined forces to dominate the prehistoric land, and no one can stop it!
The Dragon Race and the Golden Winged Roc belong to the Monster Race. It is logical to stand on the side of the Monster Race. The reason is very simple. If the Dragon Race is defeated, the other Monster Races will be unlucky.
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No one will distinguish the difference between a dragon race and a monster race!
However, it is absolutely impossible for him to hand over the confidant!
I couldn't fight side by side back then, and I already felt guilty. How can I hand him over now?
"I will take him away and will never drag the tribe." Fang Pengyuan said solemnly.
"Confused!"
The blond old man flew into a rage, "You are the patriarch, and your words and deeds represent the Golden Winged Dapeng clan. Can you get rid of the relationship?"
Fang Pengyuan slowly said: "Thanks to the elders for training, I let you down!" He said, bowing and saluting.
Huh!
The blond old man said coldly: "I expected you to be like this a long time ago."
"What?"
Fang Pengyuan looked up suspiciously, looked at the cold glow in the eyes of the blond old man, instantly understood, and said angrily: "Why?" Without waiting for the words to fall, he rushed out like lightning.
Boom!
The wind whizzed past, and the blond old man stood at the entrance of the cave and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. No one will say that you are treachery. For the life and death of the tribe, all the sins will be borne by the old man!"
"Go away!"
Fang Pengyuan looked cold and shouted. Although he was the leader of the family, his succession time was too short. When the critical moment is reached, the decision is still in the hands of the blond old man.
"For the safety of the people, can't you pretend not to know?" The blond old man said solemnly.
"Get out of the way!"
Fang Pengyuan's killing intent slowly circulated around his body, and his anger was burning in his heart. If Fang Bai had an accident in the Golden Wing Dapeng clan, what face would he have to survive?
"Want to go easy, unless you step on the old man's corpse." The blond old man did not back down.
Huh!
The whistle sounded through the golden cracked stone, rushed out of the cave, rushed into the sky, echoed in the territory of the Golden Wing Roc, looked at it with countless horrified eyes, I wonder why that long roar was full of endless killing intent.
Boom!
The wind swept through, and Fang Pengyuan rushed out toward the entrance of the cave like lightning, as if he hadn't seen the blond old man.
"You..."
The blond old man looked gray and lonely. The moment Fang Pengyuan rushed over, he stepped away.
"How could this be?"
Looking at Fang Peng's far away back, the blond-haired old man seemed to be several decades old for an instant, muttering: "Is the old man really wrong?"
Huh!
A painful roar echoed in the distance, and Fang Pengyuan's expression became more ugly. Fortunately, he arranged for guards before leaving, but he didn't know if he could have time.
Lightning across the lake, a figure rushed out from the mountains, saying loudly: "Patriarch, wait a minute!"
"Get out!"
Fang Pengyuan yelled coldly and flew past. The gust of wind instantly lifted the person into the air. Looking around, there were two **** figures standing at the spacious entrance of the cave, and seven people around were besieging him.
Seeing Fang Pengyuan's return, the seven faces became extremely ugly. They looked into the distance and froze in place, in a dilemma!
"The Patriarch!"
The **** figure whispered in a low voice, and instantly collapsed to the ground. Fang Pengyuan's killing intent was overwhelming, and he swept away coldly, "Don't get out yet!"
The seven looked at each other and looked into the distance. Seeing that no one was coming, they sighed and the birds dispersed.
Fang Pengyuan landed at the entrance of the cave. Divine Sense swept through two **** figures, both of them were skin wounds. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Divine Sense swept towards the cave. A man with scars lay there, Fang Pengyuan relieved .
"Thanks for your hard work." Fang Pengyuan whispered.
The two grinned, lying on the ground, as if they didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Come with me." Fang Pengyuan sighed softly, and his spiritual thoughts rolled up the man in the cave, and then took the two of them into the air.
Hovering between the mountains, glanced at the clear lake, let out a long howl, and left.
The blond old man stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the figure going away, his expression was extremely lonely, this was not the result he wanted.
"Am I wrong?"
The old man in the golden robe murmured, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, far away from Yunzhou, Huanyu frowned slightly. It is reasonable to say that Fang Bai should succeed there, but there is no news, and Voice Transmission did not reply in the past. Is there a problem?
Once King Yu Jiuding falls into Huang Tiannan's hands, things will be very tricky, and no one will be able to control him in Honghuang by then.
"What should we do now?" Zhan Wudi said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry!" Huanyu shook his head and said, "Maybe it won't be long before he has news." Despite this, Huanyu still feels very uneasy, and this can't go wrong.
The people behind him looked at each other and saw the deep worries in each other's eyes. Who is Huang Tiannan? If he doesn't move, he must be a thunder blow. Is this a trap?