"Amitabha, foul language, please don't insult me."
Master Huofeng frowned, flicked his sleeves, and swept away the air. She folded her hands together, her Dharma was dignified, and she was in the same dust as the light. She looked like a little eminent monk.
"Several donors committed murder in the daytime, claiming to be righteous people in vain, how can they do such lawless things. You... donor, what are you looking at?"
The young man's eyes are thick and cloudy, like a satyr, making people extremely unpleasant. Huofeng stopped, but made him even more excited, hehe smiled and said, "Look at you, beauty." But somehow, even though his voice was so vulgar, it didn't make Huofeng feel particularly annoying.
Although it has been a long time since the court and the fight has been fought for a while, Master Huofeng is the first time to carefully examine the appearance of this young man.
This young man was bloated and obese. Although he was wearing a finely embroidered bird embroidered with gold thread, he couldn't hide his big round belly. His whole body was full of fat, and the oil in his body seemed to tremble when he took a step. His face was born with big ears, and it was not very ugly at first, but it was completely destroyed by the stubborn flesh on this face. Abruptly squeezed a pair of phoenix eyes into sesame mung bean eyes, and when they widened, they were still a pair of black beans.
Only then did Huofeng realize why he didn't feel disgusted. Because just now when he looked at Huofeng with squinty eyes, his eyes kept rolling, like two black dots, which was full of comedy. Although he tried his best to be lewd and lewd, he only found it funny, and he could be called a masterpiece in the world. If the pervert achieves such a field, it must be said that it is worthy of sympathy.
"Master, don't be careless."
The old man who was talking to him grabbed a half-step to protect him: "The disciples of Wutong Jin Yuxuan all have strange powers to protect their bodies. If they have practiced the realm of King Kong's supernatural power, they will be extraordinary. Yes, it is absolutely extraordinary, but under the master's hand, he did not take a palm. It shows the terrible power of King Kong."
"Master Chen's reminder is right."
This fat young man is still a bit clear, and he was dizzy without teaching. After looking at the other female disciples of Wutong Jin Yuxuan, they were not as sharp-edged as this Huofeng Shitai, but their temperament was so out of place.
"Since that's the case, let's get down to business first. Hey, little girl, hand over your things, and we won't embarrass you. Otherwise, you'll suffer."
When the young man spoke, his small eyes were still as small as soybeans, but Huofeng was only shocked. Looking at the corpse on the ground, the head of the Far East Escort's head was separated, and his heart became heavier.
Luojian Villa has widely distributed invitations, and her Wutong Jin Yuxuan is also invited. In recent years, the head of Zi has rarely been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he has not been in good health recently, so he gave the three sisters full responsibility for this matter. At the moment, the elder sister invited everyone to discuss, and finally decided to divide the army into two ways. The senior sister and the third junior sister went to Canhu Town to make an appointment first, to show respect for the master, and second, to set up a confusion, so that Xiao Xiao's attempt to remember the treasures of their teacher's family was unsuccessful.
Huofeng and the Far East Security Bureau escorted Shimen Chongbao to Chencang from another road. This idea had a very high chance of success, but when he arrived at Canhu Town with only a few miles left, he encountered this group of people for some unknown reason.
The martial arts of these people should belong to the first-class righteous way, but their behaviors are wicked.
These people just looked at them from a distance. She didn't even plan in advance, it seemed like she had an impromptu intention and said that she wanted to take a look at her master's treasure.
How can Huofeng and others respond. Involuntarily, they moved their hands and fought, and both sides suffered casualties. The escort of the Far East Escort was injured and died, and even the young escort taught someone to cut off his head with a knife. Although the revenge is fast now, Huofeng immediately avenged his revenge. But it also consumed a number of times of divine power.
Her corundum rain condensing power is one heavier than that of the third junior sister, and she can use the vajra power four times in twelve hours.
During the melee before, she had to use the power of King Kong once to open the way. And just now, in order to avenge the young darthead, she used it again. Except for the teacher's earnest order, it must not be used for the last time unless it is a matter of life and death. In fact, she had only one time left to use the King Kong power.
Chapter 19 Fire Phoenix (3)
Huofeng quietly glanced at himself.
The only three female disciples of Wutong Jin Yuxuan who could still fight on his side were the other two guards who were seriously injured and had no power to fight.
If we can temporarily stop the war, it would be best to look for opportunities to find this fight in the future.
The worst-case scenario—Huofeng looked behind him, the black jade box growing in a square shape surrounded by five people in the middle—even if we fight to the death, the treasures of my teacher must not fall into the hands of such people!
Once the will to die is set, there is nothing to fear. Huofeng thought for a while, and then said with inner strength, "Since you are all martial arts fellows, why do you push the poor nun so hard? This box contains the treasures of my master. If you don't agree with the master, you must not show it. In front of others. Don't you think it's too much to ask you?"
Perhaps because he is a monk, this negotiation and debate is a bit stagnant in general. It seems that it is not usually worded in this way.
Huo Feng frowned and looked at the two swordsmen of the Diancang faction.
"Look at the two saber costumes, they should be the senior brothers of the Cangjian faction. Seeing that I waited for the female streamer to be besieged, it's okay to not lend a helping hand. Why did I participate in the encirclement? My Wutong Jin Yuxuan is on the right track with you. Ruthless, even if our positions are different today, do we really want to fight against each other?"
The two swordsmen of the Dian Cang faction couldn't hold their face at once. They were also somewhat disdainful of the practices of fat young people. However, entrusted by others, they are the guards invited by this fat young man. Since they are masters and subordinates, there is no reason for them not to do their best. They have never dealt with the Far East Security Bureau, and even if there is some conflict, they are not afraid of offending. It is not the first time to meet Wutong Jin Yuxuan. Although Diancang Mountain is far away in the southern border, in the early years, Ziwutong traveled in the arena, and it was also benevolent to the Diancang faction.
This time, they were called out of identity, and the two of them were shameless to continue to do it anyway. The old blushed, took two steps back, and apologized to the fat young man.
The fat young man didn't care either, he didn't even look at them, he just regarded them as air.
"These three must be the Taoist priests of Huifengguan? Huifengguan is also one of the great views of Jiangnan Taoist schools. How can you do such a thing?"
The three female heroes of Wutong Jin Yuxuan have their own strengths. Thunder, rain, fire and phoenix have been in the world for a long time, and they are eloquent people. Senior Sister has many decision-making problems, and she also helps to deal with them together. This time the troops were divided into two groups, and it can be said that it was mostly due to her strategy, and the final decision was made. If it weren't for some special reasons, Master Huofeng could be said to be a well-deserved military advisor to Wutong Jin Yuxuan.
"Everyone has killed so many people today in order to have a quick glimpse. The head of the Far East Security Agency, Xie Shaobao, has no grievances or enmity with you, and you have already taken your life. My Buddha is merciful. Do your best."
These words are sonorous and powerful, but in fact, it is not much different from begging for mercy. However, her voice is tactful, and her spit is elegant. In addition, although these people are not really chivalrous people, who are eager for justice and righteousness, their identity is still a famous figure in Baidao Wulin, the best face, but she blushed because of her scolding.
The fat young man became a little hesitant after listening to the monk's simple and elegant conversation. For him, what happened today was a temporary idea, but he just happened to encounter what he wanted, so he reached out to get it. Being so accustomed to this young man is a matter of course, just like breathing and eating, and there is no need to think about it. It's just that the next time he was asked, he seemed to think that what the other party said was reasonable.
Master Chen opened his mouth and said, "Young master, if you keep breaking down, you will suffer from chaos. We need this thing to participate in the conference, and everyone's is the same. Since they hit the Wutong Jinyuxuan, they are considered unlucky. If Wutong or her senior sister came, it would be really difficult."
These words reminded the fat young man that Zilian Dusk was a master of the generation, what kind of prestige? Huofeng's senior sister has been invincible in the rivers and lakes in recent years. In Jiangnan, she is often compared with the mysterious Yeluo Fort Lord, which is also a hot potato that cannot be touched.
Since they have offended them today, if they let a few of them go, there will be countless troubles coming to them in the future.
The fat young man shouted: "Daqian! Do it!"
The man in ragged clothes at the corner of the wall suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words, his dark eyes burst with light, and he suddenly jumped out like a dragon. He slept in the corner just now, and no one was on guard. Only Huofeng, who was in the world, knew that this person should not be underestimated, so when he made a move, Huofeng had already printed it with a palm.
Unexpectedly, the man's body method has changed, which is really incredible. Just as his palm came into contact with Huofeng's palm, his palm immediately became slippery. Before Huofeng's palm strength could be transmitted, he was already swimming away like a swimming fish.
"Wait a minute!"
Huofeng didn't have a weapon in his hand, and with a clever touch, he threw out his big sleeves like flowing cloud sleeves. The weapons she is good at are not soft weapons. But fortunately, her Wutong Jin Yuxuan's martial arts are eclectic, with fists and swords, whips, crutches and hammers, all of them become sharp weapons when they are in her hands. The sleeves slid out quickly, revealing a force that was no less powerful than the bombardment of a copper hammer. The man didn't dare to neglect, he turned around and patted his sleeve. The posture is beautiful and concise, the tricks are not subtle, but the strength is unbelievably strong, and it is faintly above the strange power of the fire phoenix.
Huofeng's body trembled, and the horror in his heart couldn't be further added. When he remembered that the fat young man called him 'Daqian' just now, he suddenly thought of a person and blurted out: "This is the power of subduing the dragon! Could it be that your Excellency is the Seven Baggage Elder Xie Daqian of the Nanbeg Gang? "
Xie Daqian gave a strange laugh: "Little Nizi has some eyesight!" Still not stopping, she continued to fly towards the black jade box.
Knowing that there is no reservation, Huofeng raised Neiyuan eagerly, drew a circle from the outside to the inside, and slammed it out! Different from her slender, white and tender palms, her palms are like a highly compressed storm, and the space of three feet of her body is suddenly silent and terrifying, as if the air has been swept away.
- This is the third time of King Kong Divine Power!
This time, Huofeng used a style of play within a square inch, in order to cause the greatest damage in the shortest time. It is not as powerful as the last time he killed Wang Chao, but the destructive power is many times better.
However, this time the abacus was really in vain - Xie Daqian's movement was astonishing, he turned around in the air and turned his back to the black jade treasure box. The two palms are closed together, and if there is substantial palm strength, it will pour out like a mountain.
The two sides collided with strength, and a strong wind burst out, blowing dust, but there was no confrontation scene. Although Xie Daqian's internal strength is profound, Huofeng's diamond power is still far superior. The middle-aged beggar spit out blood and flew out.
Huofeng knew from the very beginning that this monarch was the biggest enemy, and he thought he was relieved to deal with a strong enemy. But when he saw the direction the man was flying in, he secretly yelled that it was not good, knowing that he had been fooled.
Although Xie Daqian vomited blood, he flew out in the direction of the black jade treasure box. He threw off his two big hands and turned the person like a tornado. With the help of the fire phoenix, he flew out like a cannonball. The three female disciples guarding the box and the two escorts who could only breathe. How to be? His hands turned sharply and each of them hit two palms, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Xie Daqian laughed and laughed. He was good at fist and palm, and his hands were ingenious. Since there was no one to guard near the treasure box, it was very difficult to snatch it away in a volley. Xie Daqian thought so, and stretched out his hand to copy it.
"This this!"
The body that volleyed into the sky like a bird and swirled like a gust of wind, stopped abruptly because he took it.
He grabbed the box on top of it, as if he was grabbing on a rock. This box is obviously standing vertically on the ground, but it is like a nail stuck in the ground, as stable as a rock, not moving at all. He stretched out his hand to copy it, but he didn't move or say anything, but his body was spinning because the box stopped in the air.
"This, how is this possible!"
He planned to grab it, thinking it was just a box, so he didn't use all his strength. But this shot also had a strength of one or two hundred pounds, and with the speed of his rapid spin, three hundred pounds of things were also picked up in one fell swoop. In the end, let alone picking it up, it didn't even shake the box.