Chapter 313 The Difference Between Cloud And Mud
Chapter 313 The Difference Between Cloud And Mud
Chapter 313 The difference between cloud and mud
This emerald-feathered sword sparrow has great fighting prowess, and is a rare and cultivable alien species.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and put away the fishing rod. He leaned on the railing and looked at each other. He shrugged his shoulders coolly and made a helpless expression.
"Damn it, I'm so angry."
Princess Qianqian has been praised as the apple of everyone's eye since she was a child, and few people reject her. At this time, she stamped her pink feet angrily and was about to take action. A burst of laughter suddenly came from the painting ship.
"Brother Wang Meng, can't you solve this trivial matter? This is the Wang family."
Two teenagers walked out of it, and they turned out to be exactly the same, they were twin brothers.
They stood side by side, both wearing luxurious embroidered blue clothes, with a touch of mockery on their faces, exuding a lazy nobility.
Wang Meng was extremely embarrassed, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and did not answer.
These twin brothers are named Zhao Xuan and Zhao Huan. He is a distant branch of the royal family. He is very talented and has a well-informed combination attack technique. He enjoys a certain prestige in Congtai Imperial City.
The most important point is that both of them are followers of Princess Qianqian. At this time, they stood up and prepared to show off, and they did not forget to ridicule Wang Meng.
They looked down upon this second-generation cousin of Princess Qianqian.
"Take care of your animals, or I won't mind killing you two."
Zhao Xuan stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Fan in a condescending manner. He looked down at him, and he was extremely mad.
They could see that Chen Fan was not from the Marquis's residence, and his face was very unfamiliar. He was not any famous strong man in Congtai Imperial City. Regardless of his identity and strength, he was not at the same level as them.
It can be completely overlooked and ravaged.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and kicked Huang Yin. He knew that this guy had a good mouth and a very powerful talent, which was suitable for diplomacy at this time. "
What Huang Yin couldn't stand the most was someone being arrogant in front of it, so he immediately replied in an even crazier manner: "Who are you? How dare you speak rudely in front of Master Yin."
The two brothers Zhao Xuan were furious. Chen Fan actually asked an "animal" to talk to them. That kind of arrogance without even looking at them deeply hurt the hearts of those who are proud in front of their admirers.
The biggest insult is to ignore it.
"Although I am reluctant to kill a young beast with unlimited potential, I want you to understand who you cannot offend."
Zhao Xuan pretended to be deep, but in Chen Fan's eyes, it was so artificial.
An imperceptible smile appeared on Wang Meng's lips. He really wanted to see the twin brothers embarrassed.
Princess Qianqian's face showed a trace of fear. From Wang Meng's attitude, she had judged that Chen Fan was not an ordinary person. She wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"If you can't take this punch, just die."
Zhao Xuan was so angry that he punched him across the water three feet away. There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and his fist enlarged to the size of a rock.
It turned out to be a really good move, with such power that it could compete with a third-grade extraordinary person.
But compared with Chen Fan and Huang Yin, there is indeed a big difference.
Huang Yin had a look of disdain on his face, as if shooing away flies, he stretched out a big paw and poked it gently with the fingertips of the tiger's paw.
The fist that was as big as a rock collapsed like a bubble.
boom.
Zhao Xuan groaned, his energy and blood surged, and his body shook.
"That's too bad. Go back to your mother's womb and study for a few more years."
Huang Yin raised his eyes and glanced sideways at the twins. They had a mean mouth and spoke extremely sinisterly. He was holding the green-feathered sword sparrow and it was as if he was picking his fingernails. .
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