Chapter 1,358: A mouthful of blood-slaughtering wine, half a step into hell

quiet!

The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone near Xiao Changfeng.

At this time, everyone stared at him with wide eyes and disbelief.

If you make her cry, I will kill you?

This...this is simply too arrogant!

Who is Han Zhendong?

He is from the Han family.

And he is Han Tianzun’s most doted grandson.

He once killed a saint for him.

How dare this young man speak such arrogant words?

It’s simply a matter of life and death!

"Who is this kid? He dares to talk to Han Zhendong like this. Doesn't he know that behind Han Zhendong is Han Tianzun?"

"I haven't seen him before, but he looks like a human being. As for his specific strength, I can't tell clearly, but he shouldn't be strong."

"I have seen the little stutter next to him before. She seems to be the daughter of Saint Bailang, but even Saint Bailang would not dare to threaten Han Zhendong like this!"

People around were talking a lot.

The main hall is very large, and at this time, I noticed that there were only twenty or thirty people here.

No one among them knew Xiao Changfeng.

Therefore, Xiao Changfeng’s identity cannot be guessed.

However, Han Zhendong was so angry that his face was livid at the moment.

His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were extremely sinister.

"Boy, what did you just say?"

Han Zhendong was furious and stared at Xiao Changfeng.

His eyes were filled with intense anger and bloodthirsty ferocity.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to threaten him like this.

From childhood to adulthood.

Anyone who goes against himself will not end well.

Even if it is the son of God in the clan.

I don't dare to be so arrogant when I see myself.

Arrogant!

arrogant!

court death!

At this time, Han Zhendong was so angry that his chest was about to explode.

He raised his right hand, gathered his spiritual energy, and wanted to take action.

"Young Master Han, please restrain yourself, private fights are not allowed here!"

A person next to him quickly stopped Han Zhendong's move.

He is a Holy Son.

But in front of Han Zhendong, it was not enough.

At this time, I want to curry favor with Han Zhendong, so naturally I do my best for his own good.

"If you have a private fight here, you will be thrown out of the Dragon Palace and will not be able to participate in the gambling conference!"

The Holy Son spoke quickly.

And his words finally suppressed Han Zhendong's anger a little.

Let his raised palm fall down again.

"Holy Son Jinjie, I must kill him, and that little stutterer!"

Han Zhendong looked gloomy and said angrily to Holy Son Jin Jie who stopped him.

"Brother Xiao!"

Tong Tianze's face was full of fear, and he was hiding behind Xiao Changfeng and shivering.

She held Xiao Changfeng's clothes tightly with both hands.

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

Xiao Changfeng protected Tong Tianze behind him.

He and Tong Tianze met by chance.

Not friends, let alone relatives.

If it were anything else, Xiao Changfeng would definitely choose to ignore it.

But he had a good chat with Tong Tianze before.

It's a kind of fate.

Moreover, Han Zhendong was too domineering, and he was clearly the one who hit Tong Tianze.

But he insisted on forcing Tong Tianze to kneel down and repent.

Xiao Changfeng is not a compassionate saint.

But he is not a heartless person.

If something like this happens, please help.

He is also worthy of his own kind heart.

"What a strong tone, kid, you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect this little stammer?"

Han Zhendong's eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger.

He was really angry.

If it were outside, he would have taken action directly.

But this was the Dragon Palace, so he had to suppress his inner anger.

But even if there is a rule against private fighting.

He couldn't swallow his resentment either.

"Don't think that if you can't take action, I can't do anything to you. If you offend me, no one has ever been able to leave completely."

Han Zhendong stepped forward and pressed forward.

Then he waved his hand.

Suddenly many people gathered around.

These are people like Holy Son Jinjie who want to curry favor with Han Zhendong.

"Saint Qian Bao, Saint Ru Mian... This boy is in trouble this time. He has offended Han Zhendong. Even if he cannot take action, he will definitely be severely oppressed!"

"Hey, I have to blame him for being too arrogant and not understanding the situation at all. This matter has nothing to do with him. He insists on standing up. He is really desperate!"

"Han Zhendong has used many ways to torture people in the past. I wonder what he will do this time?"

Seeing Xiao Changfeng and Tong Tianze surrounded by everyone.

Suddenly, everyone watching the excitement started talking.

They folded their arms and watched, not daring to interfere.

After all, Han Zhendong's background is too great.

No one dares to offend him!

"Brother Xiao, I...I'm afraid!"

Tong Tianze saw this formation.

He was even more frightened and trembling in his heart.

However, Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, he was happy and not afraid.

At this time, except Han Zhendong and Jin Jie Shengzi.

There are five more people.
To be continued...