Master of Beasts

When Henry Zhang's calm voice spread on the street, everyone's complexions became inconceivably stiff, and Song An's eyes also had a tinge of chill, which slowly surged out like a sharp edge. The sharp sword is going to pierce Henry Zhang.

He, Song An, has been rampant on this street for several years, and it is the first time that someone dares to disrespect him like this, because he represents the face of the Song family, and hitting him in the face is hitting the Song family's face.

"You untouchable, do you know what you're talking about?"

Song An's face was extremely ferocious, and he immediately stretched out his hand. The blue wind lingered around his fingertips, and a sharp breath slowly radiated out.

"Go to hell!"

An angry shout came out, and Song An's right hand was like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Henry Zhang's eyes like lightning. Looking at that posture, he actually wanted to dig out the latter's eyes directly.

Seeing Song An's cruel attack, many people's eyes twitched. It takes a lot of hatred to strike such a heavy hand.

"You Song family are really very powerful."

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Henry Zhang stood up abruptly, and with his steady and powerful palm, he directly clasped Song An's wrist in his palm.

"open!"

Struggling vigorously, but without any effect, Song An's complexion suddenly became more gloomy. An inferior person without any background dares to attack him. Peeled.

"open?"

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Henry Zhang looked at Song An with a sneer. The coldness in his eyes made the latter's face tremble uncontrollably. This kind of look seemed to be just those who had countless lives in their hands. Only a ruthless person is qualified to have it.

"That's right, let me go now. I can forget about your offence. Moreover, your items also belong to me. In my Song family's territory, everything belongs to my Song family. I want to confiscate it. All must be handed in." Bai An plucked up his courage, looked directly into Henry Zhang's eyes, and said in a strong voice.

From the beginning to the end, he never believed it, Henry Zhang really dared to do it.

After all, an eighth-level spirit master is located in the Song family, and all he needs to kill these casual cultivators is a simple sentence.

"The territory of the Song family?"

Henry Zhang sneered, let alone the Song family, even the powerful royal family dare not say that Fengxue City is their territory, after all, they can only be regarded as the guardians of this ancient city.

Although, it is the most powerful one.

"It seems that the stability of these years has given you the Song family great confidence."

His eyes sharpened sharply, Henry Zhang's palm slammed down, and Song An's face was slammed on the ground, and the loud noise made the expressions of the people around him suddenly change.

"Boom!"

Lifting the sole of his foot, he stepped on Song An's face mercilessly, Henry Zhang looked down at Song An indifferently, that posture was the same as when the latter tortured the vendor earlier.

"You want to die!" Song An's cheeks were about to split open, and he shouted angrily.

"roll!"

Kicking out with the toes, there was a muffled bang, and Song An's body immediately slid straight out along the rough and uneven rocky ground, and did not stop until it was several tens of feet away.

Looking at the dusty Song An, everyone quietly rolled their throats, their eyes shocked. Although this Song An is relatively useless, he is from the Song family after all. This young man is enjoying himself now, but next, he will There's going to be big trouble.

"puff!"

Accumulated blood spewed out from his mouth. Song An was lying on the ground like a dead dog that had been beaten countless times. His eyes were dull looking at the sky, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was slowly flowing.

It wasn't until a moment later that he finally regained some strength and stood up unsteadily.

"My spiritual gate!"

Feeling the shattered spirit gate in his body, Song An looked at Henry Zhang with a ferocious expression, and the roaring roar came out like thunder.

Gently wipe off the dust on the front of the fist,

Henry Zhang put his hands behind his back and looked at Song An with calm eyes. The latter's ability to survive was already the result of his deliberate suppression.

After all, in this Snow Wind City, there is still order. They can do it, but they absolutely cannot kill people openly. The guards on the city wall have been staring at this place all the time.

"I didn't expect this kid to really dare to do it."

On the city wall, a seemingly hearty middle-aged man looked down with great interest. His eyes stayed on Henry Zhang for a long time before slowly moving away.

This person, named Lei Huo, is the guardian of this city wall, and he has the powerful strength of a ninth-level spirit master.

Although there is still a certain gap between him and Mu Kui, who has been immersed in the ninth-level spirit master for several years, he is worthy of the title of the strongest in this area, otherwise he will not protect the entire Snow Wind City. Location.

"yes."

The young man standing beside Lei Huo was dressed in plain clothes. He stared closely at Henry Zhang. After a long while, he breathed out softly: "No wonder he always feels a little familiar. He turned out to be that man's son."

"Zuo Qingshi, Emperor Yan is your idol. When you saw his offspring, you didn't show anything?" Lei Huo turned his head, and cast a teasing glance at the young man beside him.

"His fist is comparable to mine, but his own strength is too weak. A seventh-level spiritualist can barely compete with Bai Ming and his like. He is not at the same level as that person at all."

Speaking of this, Zuo Qingshi's eyes showed a strong fanaticism, the Emperor Yan who ruled the empire, but his lifelong goal, even when he was mentioned, he dared not use his name, but kept talking about that person.

In his heart, no one deserves to say his name and title.

Even Lei Huo, who is the ninth-level spirit master beside him, is the same.

"Don't forget, his age and cultivation resources are no better than the Yanhuang back then." Lei Huo said with emotion.

"This is not a reason. The cultivation resources are also won by that person himself. His background is just a servant of the Bai family, but he can still rise strongly, and even suppress and beat the strong in the entire Netherlight Empire. Thousands of miles away." Zuo Qingshi took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

In Snow Wind City, I don't know how many people regarded that person back then as a myth, and he was the most fanatical among them.

"Having said that, you are about to attack the fifth-order spirit master." Lei Huo laughed.

To be able to achieve such great achievements at such an age is worthy of being one of the most dazzling talents in Fengxue City. Even the elders of some families are far less powerful than him.

"Seven days later."

Zuo Qingshi responded, and immediately drooped his eyeliner, looked deeply at Henry Zhang, and murmured: "You must not let me down, in the Bai family assessment, if you dare to lose to Bai Ming, I will personally Killed you."