An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
"You are not a practitioner, why bother?!"
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
An Zheng said coldly: "Are women your privilege?!"
"You are not a practitioner, why bother?!"
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
"die!"
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
With a buzzing sound, seven or eight strings shot out, immediately cutting seven or eight wounds on the woman's body. And her arms were cut off directly by the strings.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
An Zheng said coldly: "You must be tired of the miserable show just now. I was almost deceived by you. She was not your daughter at all, right? Even if she is your daughter, you You just want to use her to divert my attention and cover for your monkey's fatal blow. People like you have no humanity at all."
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
Generally speaking, such relatively unpopular cultivation techniques rely on their weirdness to make people unable to detect them. It would be fine if he never knew where the person playing the piano was, but once his location was determined, he would most likely be counterattacked by someone with stronger cultivation than him using domineering methods.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
The woman originally looked very good, but her spine was a little twisted due to pain. She looked at An Zheng talking with contempt in her eyes.
Generally speaking, such relatively unpopular cultivation techniques rely on their weirdness to make people unable to detect them. It would be fine if he never knew where the person playing the piano was, but once his location was determined, he would most likely be counterattacked by someone with stronger cultivation than him using domineering methods.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
The three star points in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, but no matter how you looked at it, the old man was not a cultivator.
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
He turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
"Don't kill him!"
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
The monkey stood dozens of meters behind An Zheng, holding a wooden stick in both hands. He doesn't look like a monkey, he is clearly a practitioner with strong cultivation. And the monkey looked at An Zheng with hatred and fear in his eyes as always.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
The woman originally looked very good, but her spine was a little twisted due to pain. She looked at An Zheng talking with contempt in her eyes.
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
He turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
An Zheng said coldly: "Are women your privilege?!"
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
That power is violent and brutal.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng said: "You didn't kill anyone, why should I kill you?"
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
An Zheng nodded: "You are right."
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
Ye Changkong smiled so proudly, even though he looked very embarrassed: "I just didn't expect that you are more cunning than before. Fang Zheng... Since you have seen through it, let's fight again. I would like to see how you survive for the first time." Second generation, are you still that invincible?”
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
Ye Changkong laughed and actually gave An Zheng a kick instead.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
Ye Changkong begged: "It's just one life. I am willing to die to repay the evil she has done and the debt she owes."
With a buzzing sound, seven or eight strings shot out, immediately cutting seven or eight wounds on the woman's body. And her arms were cut off directly by the strings.
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
Ye Changkong struggled to stand up, but An Zheng's kick was too heavy and almost killed him.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
The broken arm was bleeding like a stream.
An Zheng said coldly: "Are women your privilege?!"
"Don't kill him!"
The stick danced like a whistling wind, but there was no order, let alone the power of cultivation. This old man had been sleeping in the open air, so he was in good health. But no matter how good the body is, without the strength of cultivation, how many kilograms of strength does the stick have
"Don't kill him!"
If An Zheng's third eye was not still in the sky, and if An Zheng's perception of death was not much stronger than that of people who have never died, An Zheng might have died. An indescribable violent force came from behind An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng was hugged by the old man, and his attention was focused on Ye Changkong.
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
"die!"
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
The woman originally looked very good, but her spine was a little twisted due to pain. She looked at An Zheng talking with contempt in her eyes.
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
Ye Changkong laughed and actually gave An Zheng a kick instead.
It is an exterminating force.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
That power is violent and brutal.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
That power is violent and brutal.
An Zheng shook his head: "I let her go? I let her go. Bai Tong was killed by her, and Luo Honglei and Luo Hu were about to die. How could I explain to them! Because you are pitiful to her, I must let her go. ? Poor people must be forgiven for doing evil!"
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
Ye Changkong smiled so proudly, even though he looked very embarrassed: "I just didn't expect that you are more cunning than before. Fang Zheng... Since you have seen through it, let's fight again. I would like to see how you survive for the first time." Second generation, are you still that invincible?”
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
Ye Changkong just kept kowtowing and burst into tears: "Please, just kill me. I am willing to exchange my life for hers."
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
An Zheng shook his head: "I let her go? I let her go. Bai Tong was killed by her, and Luo Honglei and Luo Hu were about to die. How could I explain to them! Because you are pitiful to her, I must let her go. ? Poor people must be forgiven for doing evil!"
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
Ye Changkong laughed and actually gave An Zheng a kick instead.
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
An Zheng said: "You didn't kill anyone, why should I kill you?"
Ye Changkong begged: "It's just one life. I am willing to die to repay the evil she has done and the debt she owes."
"die!"
Ye Changkong begged: "It's just one life. I am willing to die to repay the evil she has done and the debt she owes."
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
Ye Changkong struggled to stand up, but An Zheng's kick was too heavy and almost killed him.
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
Ye Changkong just kept kowtowing and burst into tears: "Please, just kill me. I am willing to exchange my life for hers."
Ye Changkong laughed and actually gave An Zheng a kick instead.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
This stick directly changed the landscape.
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
Ye Changkong struggled to stand up, but An Zheng's kick was too heavy and almost killed him.
With a buzzing sound, seven or eight strings shot out, immediately cutting seven or eight wounds on the woman's body. And her arms were cut off directly by the strings.
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
The three star points in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, but no matter how you looked at it, the old man was not a cultivator.
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
An Zheng kicked her away again, grabbed the piano she dropped beside her, stretched out his foot to pick up the woman, then kicked her forward, pushing her body against a big tree. Then, while he withdrew his feet, he held the piano with his left hand, pulled up all the strings with his right hand, and suddenly released them.
An Zheng nodded: "You are right."
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
An Zheng nodded: "You are right."
"You are not a practitioner, why bother?!"
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
An Zheng nodded: "You are right."
Ye Changkong smiled so proudly, even though he looked very embarrassed: "I just didn't expect that you are more cunning than before. Fang Zheng... Since you have seen through it, let's fight again. I would like to see how you survive for the first time." Second generation, are you still that invincible?”
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
An Zheng said: "You didn't kill anyone, why should I kill you?"
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
An Zheng's holy fish scales automatically separated and blocked An Zheng's back. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were lowered like thirty thick gates. With a banging sound, the gates reached the sky and went down to the earth. , thick and solid.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
Ye Changkong begged: "It's just one life. I am willing to die to repay the evil she has done and the debt she owes."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
"It looks at me with hatred and fear in its eyes, because it has already figured out who I am, right?"
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
It is an exterminating force.
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
An Zheng didn't know the power of sound waves, nor the rhythm of the piano, but his cultivation power was much deeper and his realm was higher than the opponent's, so with a loud shout, the music of the piano disappeared immediately.
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
"It looks at me with hatred and fear in its eyes, because it has already figured out who I am, right?"
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
The stick danced like a whistling wind, but there was no order, let alone the power of cultivation. This old man had been sleeping in the open air, so he was in good health. But no matter how good the body is, without the strength of cultivation, how many kilograms of strength does the stick have
He turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
An Zheng said coldly: "Are women your privilege?!"
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
"You are not a practitioner, why bother?!"
The stick danced like a whistling wind, but there was no order, let alone the power of cultivation. This old man had been sleeping in the open air, so he was in good health. But no matter how good the body is, without the strength of cultivation, how many kilograms of strength does the stick have
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
After An Zheng avoided it a few times, Ye Changkong was already out of breath. He lowered his body and panted, then took a deep breath and stood up again and rushed towards An Zheng: "Even if I am exhausted, I will not let you kill her. She is my daughter. No one else in this world can do it except me." Protect her."
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
The woman originally looked very good, but her spine was a little twisted due to pain. She looked at An Zheng talking with contempt in her eyes.
An Zheng avoided again. After several times in a row, he reached out and grabbed Ye Changkong's stick: "Stop taking action!"
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
That power is violent and brutal.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
"It looks at me with hatred and fear in its eyes, because it has already figured out who I am, right?"
He turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
The broken arm was bleeding like a stream.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
It is an exterminating force.
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
"It looks at me with hatred and fear in its eyes, because it has already figured out who I am, right?"
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
If An Zheng's third eye was not still in the sky, and if An Zheng's perception of death was not much stronger than that of people who have never died, An Zheng might have died. An indescribable violent force came from behind An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng was hugged by the old man, and his attention was focused on Ye Changkong.
"Don't kill him!"
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
Ye Changkong kowtowed and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. This is a debt! When he was snatched away by Xun Zhiwen, I refused to obey and tried my best to snatch her back from Xun Zhiwen. But. But I don't know how to practice, so I can't take it back. But no one thought that she suffered so much at Xun Zhiwen's hands and ended up falling in love with that beast. I beg you, please let her go. Pass her."
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
That power is violent and brutal.
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
An Zheng avoided again. After several times in a row, he reached out and grabbed Ye Changkong's stick: "Stop taking action!"
An Zheng's holy fish scales automatically separated and blocked An Zheng's back. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were lowered like thirty thick gates. With a banging sound, the gates reached the sky and went down to the earth. , thick and solid.
An Zheng caught the man out, and it turned out to be the piano player in the Xiping Inn.
An Zheng pointed at the dying Luo Honglei not far away and glared angrily.
The three star points in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, but no matter how you looked at it, the old man was not a cultivator.
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
If An Zheng's third eye was not still in the sky, and if An Zheng's perception of death was not much stronger than that of people who have never died, An Zheng might have died. An indescribable violent force came from behind An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng was hugged by the old man, and his attention was focused on Ye Changkong.
boom!
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
It is an exterminating force.
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
An Zheng snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand. That hand directly penetrated the soil layer, and the big virtual hand did not know how far it went out, and grabbed the person below. The man was still struggling halfway along, and the sound of the piano became messy but the weapon became more powerful.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
"You are not a practitioner, why bother?!"
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
This stick directly changed the landscape.
An Zheng just shook his head: "When a person makes a mistake, he must be responsible for the mistake he made. When a person does evil, he must pay for the evil he has done."
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
That power is violent and brutal.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
If An Zheng's third eye was not still in the sky, and if An Zheng's perception of death was not much stronger than that of people who have never died, An Zheng might have died. An indescribable violent force came from behind An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng was hugged by the old man, and his attention was focused on Ye Changkong.
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
The stick danced like a whistling wind, but there was no order, let alone the power of cultivation. This old man had been sleeping in the open air, so he was in good health. But no matter how good the body is, without the strength of cultivation, how many kilograms of strength does the stick have
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng looked at the old man rushing towards him, and suddenly his heart ached. How could he attack such a father? Don't say that the other party is not a practitioner, even if he is a practitioner, it is not Ye Changkong's turn to repay this debt.
Although An Zheng couldn't understand how a person who couldn't practice could tame such a monkey, it was no longer important.
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
An Zheng avoided again. After several times in a row, he reached out and grabbed Ye Changkong's stick: "Stop taking action!"
It is an exterminating force.
It is an exterminating force.
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
An Zheng said coldly: "Are women your privilege?!"
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
An Zheng nodded: "You are right."
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
If An Zheng's third eye was not still in the sky, and if An Zheng's perception of death was not much stronger than that of people who have never died, An Zheng might have died. An indescribable violent force came from behind An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng was hugged by the old man, and his attention was focused on Ye Changkong.
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
He turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
Ye Changkong struggled to stand up, but An Zheng's kick was too heavy and almost killed him.
The monkey stood dozens of meters behind An Zheng, holding a wooden stick in both hands. He doesn't look like a monkey, he is clearly a practitioner with strong cultivation. And the monkey looked at An Zheng with hatred and fear in his eyes as always.
This stick directly changed the landscape.
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
An Zheng shook his head: "I let her go? I let her go. Bai Tong was killed by her, and Luo Honglei and Luo Hu were about to die. How could I explain to them! Because you are pitiful to her, I must let her go. ? Poor people must be forgiven for doing evil!"
Ye Changkong begged: "It's just one life. I am willing to die to repay the evil she has done and the debt she owes."
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
An Zheng took a step back to avoid Ye Changkong's stick: "Don't take action anymore. I said, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
An Zheng's holy fish scales automatically separated and blocked An Zheng's back. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were lowered like thirty thick gates. With a banging sound, the gates reached the sky and went down to the earth. , thick and solid.
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong, but the strings he had already pulled up stopped there.
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
Although An Zheng couldn't understand how a person who couldn't practice could tame such a monkey, it was no longer important.
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
An Zheng had seen this woman in Xun Zhiwen's wooden building, and he could tell that this woman hated Xun Zhiwen. So An Zheng never expected that she would be the first to avenge Xun Zhiwen.
After An Zheng avoided it a few times, Ye Changkong was already out of breath. He lowered his body and panted, then took a deep breath and stood up again and rushed towards An Zheng: "Even if I am exhausted, I will not let you kill her. She is my daughter. No one else in this world can do it except me." Protect her."
"It looks at me with hatred and fear in its eyes, because it has already figured out who I am, right?"
An Zheng said coldly: "You must be tired of the miserable show just now. I was almost deceived by you. She was not your daughter at all, right? Even if she is your daughter, you You just want to use her to divert my attention and cover for your monkey's fatal blow. People like you have no humanity at all."
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
However, Ye Changkong would not stop. He picked up the wooden stick and hit An Zheng on the head: "Let her go!"
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
An Zheng looked at Ye Changkong and sneered: "And you actually knew who I was when you saw me. I vaguely remember that when I was in the Ming Law Department, there was a record of strange people in the world, which recorded a A strange man. He is said to be unable to practice, but he has a strong ability to comprehend various techniques, so many masters seek his advice, hoping to improve their own realm."
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
This stick directly changed the landscape.
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
Ye Changkong couldn't get the stick back after grabbing it several times. He suddenly fell on An Zheng and hugged An Zheng tightly.
"Please understand the mood of a father. I challenge you now. I heard that practitioners are all faithful people. If someone challenges you, you must fight it. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not afraid of death. In Before you kill my daughter, kill me first."
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
He strode forward, picked up a wooden stick from the ground that had been cut off by the sound of the piano, about one meter long, and rushed towards An Zheng: "Let go of my daughter!"
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
Ye Changkong said: "But I must save her."
Ye Changkong struggled to stand up, but An Zheng's kick was too heavy and almost killed him.
The woman sneered: "She deserves to die, and you all deserve to die. Even if I torture you in a more cruel way, I don't think it is too much."
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."
An Zheng's holy fish scales automatically separated and blocked An Zheng's back. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were lowered like thirty thick gates. With a banging sound, the gates reached the sky and went down to the earth. , thick and solid.
An Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in Cangman Mountain, there was a master who besieged him with a stick.
Ye Changkong smiled so proudly, even though he looked very embarrassed: "I just didn't expect that you are more cunning than before. Fang Zheng... Since you have seen through it, let's fight again. I would like to see how you survive for the first time." Second generation, are you still that invincible?”
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
The broken arm was bleeding like a stream.
An Zheng's broken sword was pulled out from the ground, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.
An Zheng said coldly: "You must be tired of the miserable show just now. I was almost deceived by you. She was not your daughter at all, right? Even if she is your daughter, you You just want to use her to divert my attention and cover for your monkey's fatal blow. People like you have no humanity at all."
Not to mention the ten miles of forest, even the solid and flat official road outside the forest was blown away. The waves of earth swept forward, becoming thicker and thicker as they rolled, advancing at an extremely fast speed. They did not stop until they were at least several miles away. When the wind stopped, a mountain of earth hundreds of meters high appeared a few miles away.
boom!
An Zheng suddenly understood that the person who attacked him that day was not a human being at all. No wonder he couldn't find the right person after searching all the way. Although Ye Changkong cannot practice, the monkey's strength has already surpassed the Great Man Realm.
Ye Changkong laughed and actually gave An Zheng a kick instead.
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
An Zheng shouted loudly, which directly shattered the sound of the piano.
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt death.
"die!"
An Zheng turned around suddenly and saw the old man named Ye Changkong running over. He was still a few meters away from An Zheng. The old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing to An Zheng: "I beg you. Yeah, let her go, she’s a miserable child too.”
Even though the Holy Fish Scales are powerful enough and can be called the most perfect defensive weapon in the world, the strength still blasted the Holy Fish Scales away. The stick wind swept over and a forest of at least ten miles in front was directly destroyed. As soon as the stick wind passed, the ground was swept up to a depth of at least three meters, and it was pushed forward in unison, rolling forward like a bulldozer with waves of soil.
"Although I can't practice, my life is connected with its life. If it doesn't die, I won't die either."
An Zheng stepped down and landed on the woman's chest with a thud. With a bang, the woman's chest collapsed immediately. The two lumps of flesh on the chest were directly trampled to pieces by the huge force, and the pieces of flesh flew out in all directions, clattering against the broken wood and the ground.
Ye Changkong just kept kowtowing and burst into tears: "Please, just kill me. I am willing to exchange my life for hers."
In the distance, an old man staggered over and kept wailing and begging: "I beg you, don't kill her. She also has a miserable life."
"You caught me, a woman, what kind of skill do you have?"
Ye Changkong smiled so proudly, even though he looked very embarrassed: "I just didn't expect that you are more cunning than before. Fang Zheng... Since you have seen through it, let's fight again. I would like to see how you survive for the first time." Second generation, are you still that invincible?”
He lifted the woman high and threw her to the ground with a thud. The woman's back hit the ground, causing rubble to fly. She screamed in pain, and she didn't know how many vertebrae were broken in one fell swoop. She lay unable to move for a while.
"Since you also think women are weak, why are you so cruel to her?"
The monkey stood dozens of meters behind An Zheng, holding a wooden stick in both hands. He doesn't look like a monkey, he is clearly a practitioner with strong cultivation. And the monkey looked at An Zheng with hatred and fear in his eyes as always.
And the most terrifying thing is that after that stick wind, even the soil was destroyed. The soil was crushed by the force of the wind and turned into dry and lifeless sand, as fine as dust. The dirt mountain looks huge, but another hurricane might blow it away.
An Zheng said: "You didn't kill anyone, why should I kill you?"
Ye Changkong stood up suddenly: "Okay, then please give me a chance as a father to protect my daughter. Although I am not a practitioner, I am not a disabled person either. I can't just watch my own daughter. Killed by you. Now you give me a chance to fight, and I will be grateful to you."
"Unexpectedly, you actually used your talent to train a monkey. The monkey regards you as its master, but after all, it is mentally weak, so it is easier to be controlled by you."