Chapter 430

"Huh? It's the voice of my grandfather. My grandfather is back. The smelly boy is dead. We can be saved. "

Hearing this familiar sound, the eyes of all the Zhao family were slightly frozen, and immediately they were full of ecstasy.

Lao Zu is a warrior at the level of life and death.

As long as the old man makes a move, even if he has good strength, he will definitely die.

The gloomy middle-aged man who had been renovated into Chongxu state was terrified and terrified when he saw Zhang Lingfeng approaching.

However, with the return of the old ancestor, his courage was not strengthened. He stared at Zhang Lingfeng coldly and said with a grim smile:

"Damn boy, it's time for you to die. Our ancestors are back. If you dare to come to my Zhao's house, you will die today. "

"Hum, noisy!"

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes coagulated, snorted coldly, raised his feet and kicked it on the gloomy middle-aged face.

Now the ancestor of the Zhao family has been enslaved by his body. He can be regarded as his little brother and obeys him.

This group of people thought that the ancestors of the Zhao family would fight him. It was completely ridiculous.

"Bang!"

"Ah..."

With a dull noise, Zhang Lingfeng kicked his right foot firmly on the gloomy middle-aged face, and the blood he kicked flowed across his face. The bridge of his nose was broken. When he screamed in his mouth, his body flew out tens of meters away. His appearance was extremely miserable and embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding group of Zhao Jiawu who were seriously injured by Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but be surprised and angry.

At this time, the ancestors of the Zhao family had entered the interior of the mansion.

"Lao Zu, you've finally come back. This guy made trouble in our family and hurt us. You have to decide for us."

"Yes, Grandpa, this smelly boy is too arrogant. You must kill him."

"It's too cheap to kill him. He must be frustrated."

“……”

Seeing the figure of Zhao's ancestors, the surrounding group of Zhao's martial arts seemed to see the Savior. They looked a little ecstatic and immediately began to cry for help.

Zhao's father looked at Zhang Lingfeng and immediately glanced at the crowd coldly, shouting, "get down on your knees!"

"Smelly boy, get down on your knees!"

"Our ancestors asked you to kneel down. What are you doing? Get down on your knees! "

"Smelly boy, I advise you to be sensible and kneel down to us, kowtow and apologize. Maybe our ancestors are in a good mood and can spare you a dog's life. Otherwise, you will die today. "

“……”

As the voice of the Zhao family's ancestors fell, the group of seriously injured Zhao family's Wu people showed a sneer at the corners of their mouths and shouted at Zhang Lingfeng.

"What are you talking about, you unworthy children? Is it upside down? I'll make you kneel down! "

Hearing the words of these descendants, the ancestor of the Zhao family blushed, gnashed his teeth, stared at the group and roared.

"What? Let's kneel down? "

When a group of Zhao Jiawu heard the speech, they all stared and looked at each other. For a time, even their brains fell into a short circuit.

They suspected that they had heard wrong.

Mingming, the smelly boy, suddenly ran to the family to make trouble, and they were hurt.

But now, instead of bothering the smelly boy, Lao Zu let them kneel down.

Is there a mistake.

My grandfather is not too old, his head is not smart, and he has become old and confused?

For a moment, many Zhao Jiawu people had such a mind in their hearts.

"A bunch of bastards, didn't you hear what I said? I told you to kneel down. Are you deaf? "

Seeing a group of family children standing in place and looking silly, the ancestors of the Zhao family were furious and roared again.

"Lao Zu, you... You can't be mistaken? Are you sure you want us to kneel?

It was that smelly boy who made trouble in our family. He...... "

A young man with eight accomplishments of transforming the soul state said, staring at the Zhao family ancestor weakly.

"Bastard, I'll let you kneel down. Just kneel down. Where is so much nonsense!"

Seeing a group of family children, they didn't listen to his family's ancestors. The Zhao family's ancestors were a little angry.

Now when I hear someone, I dare to talk back. The ancestors of the Zhao family also couldn't help but leave the original place, burst into action and slapped the past.

"Pa!"

Only a crisp slap sounded in the void.

The young man screamed and blood gushed from his mouth. A dog ate shit directly and was slapped on the ground.

"I repeat, don't give me nonsense, get down on your knees!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family, with his double momentum of life and death, bloomed out without reservation, stared coldly at a group of people and spoke in an indisputable tone.

Feeling this terrible momentum, many Zhao Jiawu people present changed their faces and looked frightened and frightened.

Although they were puzzled and surprised, their ancestors spoke, and their attitude was firm.

In desperation, although the Zhao family martial arts were unwilling to bend in their hearts, they still resisted the uncomfortable feeling and all fell to their knees.

"My Lord!"

At this time, the ancestors of the Zhao family also knelt in front of Zhang Lingfeng's human separation and gave a respectful fist salute.

Zhang Lingfeng's separation also contains a part of the soul separated from the noumenon.

Therefore, in the hearts of the ancestors of the Zhao family, he is naturally the master.

Because Zhang Lingfeng ordered the ancestors of the Zhao family not to call his master in front of outsiders through the connection between souls, the ancestors of the Zhao family would call adults.

"Well..."

Zhang Lingfeng, with his hands behind him, stood still and accepted a gift from the Zhao family's ancestors. He still looked very calm.

"This... How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding group of Zhao Jiawu almost kicked off their eyes, looking surprised and unbelievable.

This situation is completely beyond their expectations.

They had no idea that their ancestors would kneel down for the smelly boy.

You know, the old ancestor is a martial artist at the level of life and death. He not only has strong cultivation strength, but also has extremely noble status.

However, the ancestors did show great respect to the smelly boy.

A group of Zhao Jiawu people can't accept this fact at all.

Even some people feel dazed and can't help rubbing their eyes.

When they found that the old man was still kneeling in front of the smelly boy, they first looked at each other and immediately couldn't help but take a breath.

This smelly boy is young and powerful. What is his identity? Why did you let Lao Zu treat it so carefully?

For a moment, a group of Zhao Jiawu people were extremely curious and confused.

"Zhao Laozu, this matter has nothing to do with you. Get up."

Just as the group of Zhao's martial artists were thinking, Zhang Lingfeng raised his hand and motioned to the Zhao's ancestors to get up.

"Thank you, sir!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family nodded, got up, stared coldly at a group of family children and shouted:

"You bastards dare to offend this adult. Don't kowtow and apologize to this adult quickly!"