The strongest talent tree

Chapter 392 The City Lord's Mansion Crisis

"Of course." Man Tiaotiao said with a proud look on his face: "Anyway, you just need to know that I am no longer the person I used to be. Be careful when talking to this lady in the future."

Feng Hao swallowed his saliva in surprise, looked at Mantiaotiao carefully, and said in wonder: "My dear, you two father and daughter are really talented. One has mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the other has mastered Wing Chun. By the way, are you able to fight ten of them now?"

"It's a bit far-fetched to beat ten of them, but it's definitely no problem to beat you up." Man Tiaotiao said fiercely.

"Tch~!" Feng Hao said slightly disappointed: "If you can't hit ten with one, how dare you say that you have mastered Wing Chun?"

"Damn it, you don't believe it, do you? If you have the nerve to get out of the car and have a fight with me, I'll beat you to pieces."

Hearing this, Feng Hao also lost his temper and shouted to stop the car: "Just beat me, will I still be afraid of you?"

Xi Yueshuang looked at it dumbfounded, and hurriedly stopped her, "Stop making noise, it's important to rescue Dean Sun!"

"Sister is right, no matter how old you are, you know how to fight all day long." Xi Yueyao agreed from the passenger seat.

Hearing this, Feng Hao and three others rolled their eyes and glared at Xi Yueyao angrily.

Just kidding, anyone can say this, but Xi Yueyao is not qualified.

"What are you looking at? I'm not that naive." Xi Yueyao hummed and curled her lips, touching Xiao Hei's head and asked: "Isn't that right, Xiao Miao Miao?"

"..." Everyone raised a black line.

In the speeding car not far away, Yun Jiange and the others were relatively quiet. However, when they saw Mansa suddenly swooping down a distance, they hurriedly put their spiritual sense over and asked, "Brother Feng, what's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just kidding them." Feng Hao responded awkwardly.

"That's good, I thought the speed car broke down." Yun Jiange said with a dumb smile.

"How is that possible? Brother, I'm a mechanic after all. Things may go wrong, but it's absolutely impossible to go wrong with a flying car." Feng Hao teased and boasted.

As a serious person, Yun Jiange was naturally not interested in listening to his boasting. After a few polite responses, he began to drive the speeding car seriously.

On Feng Hao's side, Man Tiaotiao was still struggling with what happened just now.

"Turtle is better than listening to me. Don't think that you are Yaoyao's man so I dare not touch you. If you offend me, I can still punch you three times." Man Tiaotiao snorted angrily.

Hearing this, Feng Hao couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw her for the first time, and he still remembered the pseudonym "Three Punches to Kill Dad".

"Okay, okay, you're good, right?" Feng Hao said with a face of coping: "When this war is over, I'm going to learn a few tricks from your dad about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Then we will compete and see how you are. Is Wing Chun as powerful as you say?"

"Really or not? You want to take my father as your teacher? Wow, Gaga, so you want to call me senior sister from now on?" Man Tiaotiao said with eyes shining.

Feng Hao turned around and rolled his eyes at her, and said angrily: "What a beautiful idea. Your father and I are just communicating and discussing on an equal footing. It is not considered a master. Speaking of which, you should call me uncle."

"Compared to my young lady's uncle? Wait for the next life!" Man Tiaotiao said through gritted teeth.

While the two were arguing, Xi Yueyao seemed to see something. She pointed forward suspiciously and said, "Hey, someone seems to be fighting over there."

"Huh?" Feng Hao and the others were stunned and looked over subconsciously.I saw magic light overflowing in the sky not far away, spear shadows and sword energy criss-crossing, and terrifying energy fluctuations constantly surging around. Even from a distance, you can feel the intensity of the battle.

Below the battle was a huge mansion, and there was also a melee in the mansion.

"No, it's the City Lord's Mansion!" Xi Yueshuang exclaimed, her face changed dramatically: "Didn't you say that the Zhangen Cult has withdrawn from the city? Why are there still evil cult magicians attacking?"

Feng Hao pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "It seems that the Sky Eagle Group and the True God Sect are not of the same mind."

"Why are you still talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and provide support!" Man Tiaotiao suddenly said eagerly: "My dad is still inside!"

"Your father?" Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the situation when he was attacked last night. At that time, Man Sanquan seemed to have gone to the city lord's mansion to bring in reinforcements.

Man Tiaotiao was anxious and complained: "I just said why I didn't come back after being there all night. It turns out that the city lord's mansion was also attacked."

"Don't worry, Tiaotiao. Uncle Man is so powerful, he should be fine." Xi Yueshuang comforted her quickly.

"You're so awesome, he can't even beat a bumpkin like Feng Hao!" Man Tiaotiao said with a cry.

"..." After hearing this, Feng Hao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

To be honest, if it weren't for the arrival of the third brother Wang Tongqian and a group of old thieves, he would not have been able to beat the Man Three Punches at all, but Man Tiaotiao thought that even he could not beat the Man Three Punches. I have to say that this woman's IQ is completely It's grown into muscles.

"Feng Hao, let's go down and provide support. The city lord uncle takes good care of me. I can't just sit back and ignore him." Xi Yueshuang sighed and looked at Feng Hao.

"Okay." Feng Hao naturally had no objection, anyway, he just dropped by and helped if he could.

Although he has never met the city lord, if he remembers correctly, the reason why the grocery store was able to find such a good store was because Xi Yueshuang asked the city lord for help. It can be said that he helped him.

As a result, Feng Hao directly directed his consciousness towards Yun Jiange, "Everyone, have you seen the situation in the City Lord's Mansion? Let's go together to provide support?"

"No problem, I was just about to tell you." Yun Jiange responded seriously.

"Okay, follow me closely later, pay attention to avoiding the battle in the sky, we can't get involved in that level of battle." Feng Hao calmly commanded: "Our goal is the battle below, how many kills can we kill?" No matter how much, don’t show mercy.”

"Brother Feng, don't worry, my sword is already thirsty!" Yun Jiange gritted his teeth and sneered, looking at the City Lord's Mansion with murderous eyes.

Since returning to Wuzhou City, Yun Jiange has been holding back a sense of anger in his heart, especially after seeing those ordinary people who died tragically, all the anger turned into a killing intent, a pure killing intent!
Whoosh!Whoosh!
The two flying cars quickly swooped down from high altitude, drew two beautiful arcs, and quickly landed in the city lord's palace.

At this time, in the city lord's palace, countless guards and masters were struggling to resist the attack of the Sky Eagle group's army. From last night to now, no one knows how many people have been injured or killed.

At the forefront of the battle between the two sides, Man San Fist had been stained red with blood, and his shiny bald head was shining with blood. Combined with his burly body, he looked like a furious black bear.

"Come, come, you trash from the Tianying team, try your grandpa's Kanglong Yougui!"

With a dragon roar passing by, a large number of Sky Eagle group magicians were thrown away, and screams could not be heard.

"Isn't that enough? Then try the flying dragon in the sky!"

(End of this chapter)