Control The World

Imperial Palace, Lake Heart Island.

A lone boat drifted on the calm lake. It was almost winter, and the yellow leaves by the lake fell, and there was a ripple in the water.

Five days have passed since the invitation to the moon party. Due to Ye Qiu's death, Zhao Du was furious, and the emperor shook. The palace of the Royal Academy is still quiet.

Ning Wufeng sits cross-legged on a lone boat, holding a jade Jane in his hand—the magical trick of Shenli Wanli, who battles with Hua Qiubo, the magical figure of Linglili breaks through. Borrowed the next volume together.

Wandered thousands of miles and spontaneously.

Er, when he was in shape, he walked away from the waves, stepped on the lake, and rippled a little. The figure is extremely agile.

It was shot with a volley, and the sycamore leaves were falling down, dancing in the wind, rather than swallowing the wind and spiritual power, stepping on the water, the body turned into a residual image, passing through the sycamore leaves .

There were hundreds of sycamore leaves, and none of them touched his horns.

"Going for thousands of miles, really amazing." Ning Wufeng sat back on the bow and muttered to himself. However, he vaguely felt that there was still something wrong with this body method, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Thinking of the battle with Hua Qiubo, he couldn't help moving. Hua Qiubo is the leader of the two Leagues of Liberal League. In the **** battle, the combat power cannot be underestimated. What about the stronger League of War and Imperial League?

The Confederate Alliance Leader, the Confederate Alliance Leader, the Situ Brothers, and Zhao Wou-ki ... he felt that he was still far from the top combat power.

What's more, outside of the Imperial Academy, there is a stronger question about the Imperial Academy. There is heaven outside, and there are people outside.

Inadvertently, Ning Wufeng saw a withered sycamore leaf falling and falling, his heart was moved, and the leaves were fluttering in the wind, how similar to the scene after his rebirth.

Qinglong Town, Zhaodu, Sin City ...

Under the whimsical motion, the annihilation gun was held in his hand. As soon as he was in shape, the gunman waved freely. Winds rolled up the lake.

In this world, Ning Wufeng is no longer alone and reborn. He is no longer a hurried passenger in this world. He has people he loves, and many people who love him.

Many people are waiting for him to guard, and many are watching him.

The annihilation gun trembled in hum, the strength of the gun was unpredictable, and stirred a pool of undisturbed lake water, and the water danced with the tip of the gun.

Ning Wufeng sometimes showed grief and indignation. The water was roaring like a mad dragon, and the gun was lingering and long. Sometimes it rejoices, laughs in the sky, the water is as loud as a firecracker, the gongs and drums are loud. The gun is very powerful and brisk.

His body is getting faster and faster, and the lake is full of water.

At this time, a group of people came up on the island of Huxin. They acted hurriedly, and came straight without sending a worship post. It seemed that the visitor was bad.

"Who is that?"

Among the group, a middle-aged man in green robe looked at the figure in the lake and asked with a deep voice.

"Butler Lin, he's Ning Wufeng." The person behind said quietly.

Ning Wufeng's name has spread to the Imperial Academy after the invitation to the moon banquet. For a time, many young students were regarded as idols.

"He is rather windless." The butler Lin snorted softly, showing disdain. "It was just a general in the dwarf who happened to be sharp."

A sudden wave of water surged on the lake, and it was white. Ning Wufeng fired a shot and the water splashed over the lake. Lin's steward and others did not escape the boat.

Drops of water falling on the boat are small holes.

The steward of the forest steward shrank, but the ship was made of the spine of a sky-ordered beast that broke the waves and sharks. This flying boat has accompanied him through numerous storms, and he has always been proud of it.

But I did not expect that today Ning Wufeng was stabbed by a shot, and the splash of water dripped through the deck.

A shower of rain fell, and Ning Wufeng's shooting became peaceful again.

The steward Lin's face sank, and his grim eyes fell on Ning Wufeng. He thought that Ning Wufeng purposely targeted them!

"Good boy, so blind-eyed, dare to break my Ye family's flying shark ship, and die!"

Today happens to be the one to take the man, may as well take the boy Liwei. Ning Wufeng is said to be the backbone of the Tianmeng League. If he is taken down, today's Huxin Island will have a lot of momentum.

"Bihu Lingwei, take down that kid!" He pointed at Ning Wufeng in the lake and hummed coldly.

"Yes!"

On the flying shark ship, five figures rushed out and swept away against the water.

Bihu Lingwei is an elite guard of the Ye family, with extraordinary strength. This time Ye Qiu died, Ye Qiongtian was furious and sent all the spiritual guards out of the clan.

Five Bihu spirit guards besieged Ning Wufeng together. Ye Lin took the rest of the people on a shark ship to Huxin Island.

"Who dares to do something in the Imperial Academy?"

The movement on the lake was so big that someone on the island immediately came out, but it was Liu Wenchuan.

"Butler Lin, this is the kid." Everyone recognized Liu Wenchuan immediately when they saw Liu Wenchuan.

Ye Lin's gloomy gaze suddenly fell on Liu Wenchuan, his face was dark and yelled, "Is this kid you should kill my little boy?"

He shouted loudly, and Ruan Yue and others were alarmed.

On the lake, Bihu Lingwei was already in a ball with Ning Wufeng. The five people from Bihu Lingwei shot together, they were extremely tacit, they cooperated with each other, and their strength was not inferior to that of the high-level monk in the purple lake.

The so-called high-ranking monk in purple lake refers to the name of the monk who has opened up the six-knob-knowing monk to step into the purple lake. Compared with the five-kill monk who opened the purple lake directly after Wulingqiao.

It is also a monk in the Purple Lake Realm, but the strength of a higher-ranking Purple Lake Monk is often several times stronger than that of a lower-ranking Purple Lake Monk. The monk who stepped into the purple lake after opening up the Nine Spirits is ten times more powerful than the monk who has only opened the Five Spirits.

Just like the dragon palace shrimp soldier crab will have the Purple Lake Realm monks, but most of them are low-level Purple Monk realms of Wulingqiao, so the strength of even the powerful Tongqiao realm monks can't be compared.

Bihu Lingwei is a low-ranking monk in the purple lake, but the five have joined forces to reach the strength of a high-ranking monk in the purple lake. The high-ranking monk of Purple Lake Realm has crushing power to Tongqiao Monk!

Ning Wufeng was in the epiphany, and the golden primordial light in the sea of ​​knowledge bloomed. He immediately felt the crisis.

what happened?

How could anyone dare to do it in the Imperial Academy?

He was surprised, and he was surprised. Between the turning of the mind, the extinction gun moves with the heart, sweeping towards the Bihu Lingwei.

The previously learned marksmanship was performed again.

Under His Majesty, Ning Wufeng's mind is most closely connected with nature. The nine spirit pulses turn, the eight spirits gleam and the spiritual power springs forth like a spring.

The water of Manmu Lake was agitated by his pistol, turned into a crumble, and screamed and rushed towards Bihu Lingwei.

With a quick bang, the momentum of the gun was the sharpest, and a Bihu Lingwei said: Ning Wufeng was just a new junior, and he did not take him seriously. Suddenly caught by surprise, Ning Wufeng was shot badly.

Five people had crushing power against Ning Wufeng, but one was seriously injured and evenly matched for a time.

For Ning Wufeng, he was not stubborn at the best result and could just give him hands-on training.

On the island, Ruan Yue and others hurriedly came out, just as Ye Lin reached out and grabbed Liu Wenchuan.

"Bold, who dares to do it in my heavenly league!"

After the invitation to the moon banquet, Tianmeng Yangwei and Ruan Yue were very happy and secretly regretted that they did not see the Confederate Union ugly.

After this battle, the confidence of everyone in Tianmeng increased greatly, and when they were about to flex their muscles, they did not expect Ye Lin to take the Ye family to the island.

Ye Lin was a monk at the Purple Lake. With anger in his heart, Ye Lin grabbed Liu Wenchuan with great speed, and Liu Wenchuan did not respond.

The flame knife swallowed the fire, but before it was raised, it was shot by Ye Lin.

He grabbed Liu Wenchuan with one hand, and sealed his spirits with him, still at his feet.

"Monk Purple Lake?" Ruan Yue shouted in a deep voice, and she immediately saw the "leaf" jade sign around Ye Lin's waist, her face moved, "You are from the Ye family."

"Yes," Ye Lin said proudly, revealing a kind of superiority in his tone.

Ruan Yue saw Ye Lin and others coming menacingly, and the visitors were not good, and asked, "Why do you come to the Royal Academy to arrest people?"

Ye Lin snorted. "This kid has something to do with our young master. We're taking him back to investigate, and that little girl."

He pointed at Lin Yuqing.

"Master Qiu?" Ruan Yue's face moved, and the death of Ye Qiu, the youngest son of Ye Family, caused a storm in the city. I never expected Ye Family to find the Royal Academy.

"Well, what is the relationship between our Tianmeng people and your Ye family, do you know what the identity of the person you want to take?"

Ye Linyi smiled, "The right son is the grandson, Liu Wenchuan, and that little girl. Do n’t want to use the right son to oppress me. I told the king to be angry, even the right son cannot escape his responsibility!"

He stared at everyone in Tianmeng.

"I heard that your Celestial League has been gaining momentum recently, but I tell you, it's just a little bit of trouble among children. Could you forget who this emperor is?"

Ye Lin grabbed Liu Wenchuan, threw it to a servant, turned it around and grabbed it, straight toward Lin Yuqing behind Ruan Yue.

"If you want to take people away from my Tianmeng, you have to ask Master Xie and Brother Zhao first." Ruan Yue drank aloud, and heaven tangled. She didn't know what the cause of Ye Qiu's death had to do with Liu Wenchuan, but if she wanted to take people away from the sky league, even the Ye family wouldn't do it!

"Smelly girl, dare you be me!"

Anger appeared on Ye Lin's thin cheeks, and his spirits surged out. He shot Ruan Yue with one palm. The palms swelled and hissed.

Bang ...

At this moment, a sudden loud noise was heard from the lake. Ning Wufeng laughed loudly, and the five lake guards who besieged him were suddenly blown away.

Ye Lin was startled, abandoned Ruan Yue, and looked up.

Ning Wufeng laughed in the sky, one person stood on the lake with one shot, and the lake was surging at his feet, turning into the shape of a dragon and tiger, but he served under his feet.

"This trick is called the fantasy world!"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of light burst out, and Ye Lin felt a tingle in front of him, and one person was already on the waves.