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The second thousand and thirty-four chapters of the wind whispering beast mutiny!

"Since you are going to fight, then go to the air to avoid unnecessary losses to Fengfeng City!" Xiao Chen saw Feng Yongzheng's gloomy face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Yan Dong looked at Xiao Chen gratefully.

"This is the territory of my Storm Holy Sect, you don't have to act as a bad person!" Feng Yongzheng said coldly, and the half-saint aura on his body had all burst out, and he obviously wanted to start a war here directly.

Hearing this, Yan Dong looked a little ugly. If they fought here, they would leave a mess after the battle, and he would have to clean up, and he would be blamed by the Storm Holy Sect.

"Fengyu Beast!" Suddenly, Chang Qianqian beside Xiao Chen said lightly, then a Fengyu Beast shook suddenly, and threw all the powerful men of the Storm Holy Sect on it out, spread their wings and appeared in front of Xiao Chen and the others, pressing their heads to the ground, their eyes full of respect.

Chang Qianqian stepped on the head of Fengyu Beast and said to Xiao Chen and others: "Come up."

Xiao Chen said to Yan Dong: "Go up, take us to a deserted place. If you fight there, you will not cause any damage to Fengfeng City."

Yan Dong's eyes were full of shock at this time. The Fengyu Beast is a famous ferocious beast of the Storm Holy Sect. She is born close to the Wind attribute and is a great combat power of the Storm Holy Sect. How could he obey a woman so much?

He didn't react until Xiao Chen's voice sounded, but when he heard what Xiao Chen said, he was slightly stunned. Is Xiao Chen thinking about Fengfengcheng?

Thinking of this, Yan Dong stopped hesitating and stepped on the Fengyu Beast. Then, under the command of Chang Qianqian, the Fengyu Beast soared into the sky.

"Feng Yongzheng, if you are afraid of death, you don't have to follow you."

Xiao Chen's disdainful voice sounded from Fengyu Beast.

Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, Feng Yongzheng's face was full of gloomy. He glanced at the powerful men of the Storm Holy Sect who had just stabilized his figure and said gloomyly: "Why do your Fengyu Beast listen to others?"

"Young Master Qibing, I don't know, but the Fengyu Beast is born close to the wind attribute. Unless the wind attribute on the woman is stronger than us, it will never abandon us and obey that woman's words." A strong man bowed.

"Young Sect Master, let's take a look first. This time, we must not let that kid run away. As long as he can die at the hands of the young sect master, the young sect master will become famous in the semi-saint realm and surpass other young sect masters. At that time, we will conquer the Holy Sect Alliance army in the Burial God Realm. The position of this alliance leader will definitely be indispensable!"

A sub-saint powerful man said.

"Yes, Young Master, this is a great opportunity and must not be missed." Another powerful man from the sub-saint also persuaded.

"Okay, let's take that kid first." Feng Yongzheng said, and then the two Fengyu beasts let out a roar and chased towards the place where Xiao Chen and the others left.

"Brother Xiao Chen, there is a swamp land ahead. It is very empty. There is only a kind of ferocious beast of black lizard crocodile. When fighting there, no one will disturb you."

On the wind whispering the beast, Yan Dong said to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen nodded, then said to Yan Dong: "Feng Yongzheng should have a token representing his identity. As long as he gets his token, can I leave the storm area unimpeded?"

"That's right, but Brother Xiao Chen, the young master's token is not easy to get." Hearing this, Yan Dong was slightly stunned and then said.
Chapter completed!
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