An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
There was a muffled sound, and An Zheng's elbow hit the big man's throat. The big man groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
There is no chance of winning.
It doesn't actually matter what kind of role Su Feiyun is in the descendants' clan. Of course, such a person who is so rampant cannot be the core of the power class. But it is precisely the little people on the periphery of this power class who are the most hateful, because they know what they can rely on.
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
You cannot use the power of cultivation and rely on physical skills.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
An Zheng moved forward, stretched out his right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella pierced the third man's heart like a peerless magic weapon. The umbrella penetrates through the chest and emerges from the back.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
"Driller, kill him!"
When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept two people's bodies apart. The short, mouse-like human feet kicked on the ground, and rushed out with his body level with the ground. His arms were stretched forward, and his body rotated violently, turning his whole body into a drill.
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.
"Who the hell are you?"
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
He wore a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and the fingers of the gloves were particularly sharp and slender. This person is wearing short clothes and no long shirt. He wore a hat, which always lowered his head, covering his eyes and nose. When he raised his head, the fierce look in his eyes would make people shudder.
So An Zheng knew that he had to handle this matter well, otherwise the Tianqi Sect would directly face such a behemoth as the Hou clan.
"Who the hell are you?"
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
"Who are you calling pity?"
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
There is no chance of winning.
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
There is no chance of winning.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
There is no chance of winning.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
An Zheng didn't stop after landing. He held the giant ax in a circle with both hands and then swung it out. The big ax flew out in a violent rotation, like a spinning Frisbee, cutting off all the remaining big men. The ax flew back in a circle. An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a snap, then put it on his shoulder: "Master Su, you are the only one left now."
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
"Who are you calling pity?"
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
"Who the hell are you?"
When An Zheng stepped back, he suddenly turned over and rolled over the gopher. The gopher reacted very quickly and immediately stood up straight and grabbed An Zheng's abdomen. His gloves were sharp and sharp, and he could disembowel An Zheng as long as he thrust them through. An Zheng's body twisted abruptly in mid-air to avoid the palm of the gopher. He spread his legs to clamp the two arms of the gopher, and then his body violently spun in mid-air.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
"Driller, kill him!"
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
When An Zheng stepped back, he suddenly turned over and rolled over the gopher. The gopher reacted very quickly and immediately stood up straight and grabbed An Zheng's abdomen. His gloves were sharp and sharp, and he could disembowel An Zheng as long as he thrust them through. An Zheng's body twisted abruptly in mid-air to avoid the palm of the gopher. He spread his legs to clamp the two arms of the gopher, and then his body violently spun in mid-air.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
An Zheng pushed forward with his left hand, and a burst of energy came out!
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
An Zheng calculated the location of this place. It was not close to any government office, nor was it close to the palace. Moreover, as long as the fighting scene was controlled within a certain range, the official masters would not be dispatched casually. of. If the official government wants to rely on the power of practitioners to maintain its rule, it must be sufficiently tolerant of practitioners. There are many sects in Fanggu City, and competitions between them are commonplace.
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
An Zheng didn't stop after landing. He held the giant ax in a circle with both hands and then swung it out. The big ax flew out in a violent rotation, like a spinning Frisbee, cutting off all the remaining big men. The ax flew back in a circle. An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a snap, then put it on his shoulder: "Master Su, you are the only one left now."
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
When An Zheng brought it into his arms, his hands moved inward and his elbows naturally moved forward. So it looked like the big man bumped into An Zheng's elbow.
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
So An Zheng knew that he had to handle this matter well, otherwise the Tianqi Sect would directly face such a behemoth as the Hou clan.
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
If the authorities come forward if they notice signs of fighting, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among all the sects.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
When he was the head of the Dharma Division of the Great Ximing Dynasty, he always adhered to one belief... to eradicate all evil.
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
An Zheng moved forward, stretched out his right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella pierced the third man's heart like a peerless magic weapon. The umbrella penetrates through the chest and emerges from the back.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
If the authorities come forward if they notice signs of fighting, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among all the sects.
"Driller, kill him!"
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
He wore a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and the fingers of the gloves were particularly sharp and slender. This person is wearing short clothes and no long shirt. He wore a hat, which always lowered his head, covering his eyes and nose. When he raised his head, the fierce look in his eyes would make people shudder.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
There was a muffled sound, and An Zheng's elbow hit the big man's throat. The big man groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
An Zheng broke the arm of the gopher, then turned around and grabbed the ankle of the gopher. He grabbed the gopher's ankle with his right hand and swung it towards a big tree nearby, with a bang! The gopher's body was thrown against the big tree, and the huge tree shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
It doesn't actually matter what kind of role Su Feiyun is in the descendants' clan. Of course, such a person who is so rampant cannot be the core of the power class. But it is precisely the little people on the periphery of this power class who are the most hateful, because they know what they can rely on.
"Who are you calling pity?"
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
An Zheng calculated the location of this place. It was not close to any government office, nor was it close to the palace. Moreover, as long as the fighting scene was controlled within a certain range, the official masters would not be dispatched casually. of. If the official government wants to rely on the power of practitioners to maintain its rule, it must be sufficiently tolerant of practitioners. There are many sects in Fanggu City, and competitions between them are commonplace.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
"Who are you calling pity?"
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
An Zheng moved forward, stretched out his right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella pierced the third man's heart like a peerless magic weapon. The umbrella penetrates through the chest and emerges from the back.
There is no chance of winning.
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
Just then, the short, mouse-like man moved.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
When he was the head of the Dharma Division of the Great Ximing Dynasty, he always adhered to one belief... to eradicate all evil.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
Su Feiyun was obviously stunned at this. No one expected that An Zheng would dare to kill first.
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
But the people behind him didn't react yet.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
An Zheng broke the arm of the gopher, then turned around and grabbed the ankle of the gopher. He grabbed the gopher's ankle with his right hand and swung it towards a big tree nearby, with a bang! The gopher's body was thrown against the big tree, and the huge tree shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another.
You cannot use the power of cultivation and rely on physical skills.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
This was the tactic An Zheng had formulated for himself from the beginning, to control Tianyuan fluctuations within the smallest range and not attract the attention of others.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept two people's bodies apart. The short, mouse-like human feet kicked on the ground, and rushed out with his body level with the ground. His arms were stretched forward, and his body rotated violently, turning his whole body into a drill.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
An Zheng pushed forward with his left hand, and a burst of energy came out!
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
"Driller, kill him!"
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
An Zheng did not let go. He grabbed the gopher's ankle and smashed it against the ground. Soon a hole was made on the ground, and the gopher's body was already limp.
"Driller, kill him!"
An Zheng did not let go. He grabbed the gopher's ankle and smashed it against the ground. Soon a hole was made on the ground, and the gopher's body was already limp.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
"Who the hell are you?"
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
When An Zheng brought it into his arms, his hands moved inward and his elbows naturally moved forward. So it looked like the big man bumped into An Zheng's elbow.
Su Feiyun's face was as white as snow. He subconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple surging up and down: "You... actually dare to kill my people... "
Just then, the short, mouse-like man moved.
There was a muffled sound, and An Zheng's elbow hit the big man's throat. The big man groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
"Who are you calling pity?"
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
There was a muffled sound, and An Zheng's elbow hit the big man's throat. The big man groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
At this time, Su Feiyun's face was as white as paper. He really didn't expect that he would meet such a person. He had been talking calmly for a few seconds, but when he made a move, he was like a tiger descending the mountain and was unstoppable.
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
Just then, the short, mouse-like man moved.
An Zheng pushed forward with his left hand, and a burst of energy came out!
At this time, Su Feiyun's face was as white as paper. He really didn't expect that he would meet such a person. He had been talking calmly for a few seconds, but when he made a move, he was like a tiger descending the mountain and was unstoppable.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
An Zheng didn't stop after landing. He held the giant ax in a circle with both hands and then swung it out. The big ax flew out in a violent rotation, like a spinning Frisbee, cutting off all the remaining big men. The ax flew back in a circle. An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a snap, then put it on his shoulder: "Master Su, you are the only one left now."
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
He wore a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and the fingers of the gloves were particularly sharp and slender. This person is wearing short clothes and no long shirt. He wore a hat, which always lowered his head, covering his eyes and nose. When he raised his head, the fierce look in his eyes would make people shudder.
Su Feiyun was obviously stunned at this. No one expected that An Zheng would dare to kill first.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
Su Feiyun was obviously stunned at this. No one expected that An Zheng would dare to kill first.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
Su Feiyun's face was as white as snow. He subconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple surging up and down: "You... actually dare to kill my people... "
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
"Who are you calling pity?"
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
If the authorities come forward if they notice signs of fighting, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among all the sects.
An Zheng did not let go. He grabbed the gopher's ankle and smashed it against the ground. Soon a hole was made on the ground, and the gopher's body was already limp.
At this time, Su Feiyun's face was as white as paper. He really didn't expect that he would meet such a person. He had been talking calmly for a few seconds, but when he made a move, he was like a tiger descending the mountain and was unstoppable.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
There is no chance of winning.
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept two people's bodies apart. The short, mouse-like human feet kicked on the ground, and rushed out with his body level with the ground. His arms were stretched forward, and his body rotated violently, turning his whole body into a drill.
The gas stirred up the blood mist spilled by the burrowing rat, and suddenly fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng moved forward, pushed his left foot on Kaishan Xiong's knee, and snatched Kaishan Xiong's giant ax in mid-air. An Zheng's body passed over the Kaishan Bear's head. When he turned around, the ax struck out from the Kaishan Bear's back, from bottom to top... The giant ax struck through the spine, split the upper body, and then accurately struck out from the neck. It was cut in the middle and the head was divided into two.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
When An Zheng brought it into his arms, his hands moved inward and his elbows naturally moved forward. So it looked like the big man bumped into An Zheng's elbow.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
"Driller, kill him!"
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
An Zheng moved forward, stretched out his right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella pierced the third man's heart like a peerless magic weapon. The umbrella penetrates through the chest and emerges from the back.
An Zheng pushed forward with his left hand, and a burst of energy came out!
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
It doesn't actually matter what kind of role Su Feiyun is in the descendants' clan. Of course, such a person who is so rampant cannot be the core of the power class. But it is precisely the little people on the periphery of this power class who are the most hateful, because they know what they can rely on.
"Driller, kill him!"
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
The gas stirred up the blood mist spilled by the burrowing rat, and suddenly fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng moved forward, pushed his left foot on Kaishan Xiong's knee, and snatched Kaishan Xiong's giant ax in mid-air. An Zheng's body passed over the Kaishan Bear's head. When he turned around, the ax struck out from the Kaishan Bear's back, from bottom to top... The giant ax struck through the spine, split the upper body, and then accurately struck out from the neck. It was cut in the middle and the head was divided into two.
Su Feiyun's face was as white as snow. He subconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple surging up and down: "You... actually dare to kill my people... "
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
"Who are you calling pity?"
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
The Mountain Bear took off the ax from behind and charged forward with a roar. He was so tall and majestic that when he moved, the ground seemed to vibrate.
But the people behind him didn't react yet.
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
An Zheng's character is that he doesn't like people who do evil, but this is the capital of Great Yan, and Su Feiyun is from the descendants' clan. After Queen Mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the Hou clan grew barbarically in the Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old ministers in the court who could not stand it were gradually eliminated, and the generals and confidants were also squeezed out of the capital. Now the biggest thorn in the Hou clan's side is the Ministry of War.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
The Mountain Bear took off the ax from behind and charged forward with a roar. He was so tall and majestic that when he moved, the ground seemed to vibrate.
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
But now, Su Feiyun actually thinks that An Zheng is running away.
At this time, Su Feiyun's face was as white as paper. He really didn't expect that he would meet such a person. He had been talking calmly for a few seconds, but when he made a move, he was like a tiger descending the mountain and was unstoppable.
At this time, Su Feiyun's face was as white as paper. He really didn't expect that he would meet such a person. He had been talking calmly for a few seconds, but when he made a move, he was like a tiger descending the mountain and was unstoppable.
When An Zheng brought it into his arms, his hands moved inward and his elbows naturally moved forward. So it looked like the big man bumped into An Zheng's elbow.
The exploded pieces of upper body flesh shot out to the back like a torrential rain, so that several big men behind were blinded in an instant. The minced meat hit those people like bullets. A piece of minced meat hit a big man in the eye, and the man immediately wailed and squatted down.
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
Just then, the short, mouse-like man moved.
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
Su Feiyun's face was distorted. Because of the huge power of the descendants, a small person like him could do whatever he wanted in Fang Gucheng. At this moment, An Zheng's words were like a knife cutting into his self-esteem. How could he not be angry
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
There is no chance of winning.
He wore a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and the fingers of the gloves were particularly sharp and slender. This person is wearing short clothes and no long shirt. He wore a hat, which always lowered his head, covering his eyes and nose. When he raised his head, the fierce look in his eyes would make people shudder.
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
"Driller, kill him!"
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
An Zheng calculated the location of this place. It was not close to any government office, nor was it close to the palace. Moreover, as long as the fighting scene was controlled within a certain range, the official masters would not be dispatched casually. of. If the official government wants to rely on the power of practitioners to maintain its rule, it must be sufficiently tolerant of practitioners. There are many sects in Fanggu City, and competitions between them are commonplace.
When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept two people's bodies apart. The short, mouse-like human feet kicked on the ground, and rushed out with his body level with the ground. His arms were stretched forward, and his body rotated violently, turning his whole body into a drill.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng's nose and roared.
When he was the head of the Dharma Division of the Great Ximing Dynasty, he always adhered to one belief... to eradicate all evil.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
You cannot use the power of cultivation and rely on physical skills.
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
"Driller, kill him!"
But the people behind him didn't react yet.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
An Zheng said: "You just said you wanted to teach me a lesson? What are you waiting for? My skin is very tight and I need someone to loosen it up."
The gas stirred up the blood mist spilled by the burrowing rat, and suddenly fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng moved forward, pushed his left foot on Kaishan Xiong's knee, and snatched Kaishan Xiong's giant ax in mid-air. An Zheng's body passed over the Kaishan Bear's head. When he turned around, the ax struck out from the Kaishan Bear's back, from bottom to top... The giant ax struck through the spine, split the upper body, and then accurately struck out from the neck. It was cut in the middle and the head was divided into two.
When he was the head of the Dharma Division of the Great Ximing Dynasty, he always adhered to one belief... to eradicate all evil.
Su Feiyun said: "Do you fucking care? The person standing in front of you now is Su Feiyun, Mr. Su, not that fucking Su Feilun who only shows others coldly! Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now."
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
Su Feiyun shouted not far away, and then pointed at the big man carrying the mountain axe: "Mountain Bear, what are you waiting for!"
An Zheng's elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died in a short time.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
In just two seconds, An Zheng killed four people in a row.
The Mountain Bear took off the ax from behind and charged forward with a roar. He was so tall and majestic that when he moved, the ground seemed to vibrate.
There is no chance of winning.
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
No matter how many things he has experienced over the years, An Zheng has always maintained his original intention... Whether it is laws or rules, they all require violent means to maintain them. And all acts of violence based on the law are for the purpose of suppressing sin. Rely on tolerance for any kind of evil? In An Zheng's opinion, it's all nonsense.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
When An Zheng stepped back, he suddenly turned over and rolled over the gopher. The gopher reacted very quickly and immediately stood up straight and grabbed An Zheng's abdomen. His gloves were sharp and sharp, and he could disembowel An Zheng as long as he thrust them through. An Zheng's body twisted abruptly in mid-air to avoid the palm of the gopher. He spread his legs to clamp the two arms of the gopher, and then his body violently spun in mid-air.
The big man's upper body was shattered by the opened umbrella!
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
The gopher's arm was clamped by An Zheng's legs, and then twisted and turned. How could he withstand the huge force? The sound of bones breaking was so crisp that a cold sweat broke out on people's backs.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
When An Zheng stepped back, he suddenly turned over and rolled over the gopher. The gopher reacted very quickly and immediately stood up straight and grabbed An Zheng's abdomen. His gloves were sharp and sharp, and he could disembowel An Zheng as long as he thrust them through. An Zheng's body twisted abruptly in mid-air to avoid the palm of the gopher. He spread his legs to clamp the two arms of the gopher, and then his body violently spun in mid-air.
An Zheng broke the arm of the gopher, then turned around and grabbed the ankle of the gopher. He grabbed the gopher's ankle with his right hand and swung it towards a big tree nearby, with a bang! The gopher's body was thrown against the big tree, and the huge tree shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another.
But once An Zheng takes action, he won't leave any room.
So An Zheng knew that he had to handle this matter well, otherwise the Tianqi Sect would directly face such a behemoth as the Hou clan.
When An Zheng brought it into his arms, his hands moved inward and his elbows naturally moved forward. So it looked like the big man bumped into An Zheng's elbow.
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
If An Zheng really wanted to run away, Su Feiyun wouldn't even have the slightest chance of catching up.
An Zheng did not let go. He grabbed the gopher's ankle and smashed it against the ground. Soon a hole was made on the ground, and the gopher's body was already limp.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
The gas stirred up the blood mist spilled by the burrowing rat, and suddenly fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng moved forward, pushed his left foot on Kaishan Xiong's knee, and snatched Kaishan Xiong's giant ax in mid-air. An Zheng's body passed over the Kaishan Bear's head. When he turned around, the ax struck out from the Kaishan Bear's back, from bottom to top... The giant ax struck through the spine, split the upper body, and then accurately struck out from the neck. It was cut in the middle and the head was divided into two.
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
An Zheng smiled and said: "You can tell by the angry look on your face that Su Feilun is suppressing you in the family. But it's no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from his descendants. As for you, you basically have nothing. Hope can only prove its existence by bullying men and women. Although it is hateful to the extreme, it is pitiful. "
Su Feiyun was obviously stunned at this. No one expected that An Zheng would dare to kill first.
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
Just when the man who rushed from behind was stunned for a moment, An Zheng had already rushed out on his own initiative.
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
An Zheng pushed forward with his left hand, and a burst of energy came out!
An Zheng didn't stop after landing. He held the giant ax in a circle with both hands and then swung it out. The big ax flew out in a violent rotation, like a spinning Frisbee, cutting off all the remaining big men. The ax flew back in a circle. An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a snap, then put it on his shoulder: "Master Su, you are the only one left now."
There is no chance of winning.
The gas stirred up the blood mist spilled by the burrowing rat, and suddenly fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng moved forward, pushed his left foot on Kaishan Xiong's knee, and snatched Kaishan Xiong's giant ax in mid-air. An Zheng's body passed over the Kaishan Bear's head. When he turned around, the ax struck out from the Kaishan Bear's back, from bottom to top... The giant ax struck through the spine, split the upper body, and then accurately struck out from the neck. It was cut in the middle and the head was divided into two.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
Seeing the strong man rushing over, An Zheng used the gopher as a weapon and smashed the mountain bear on the head. The Mountain Bear subconsciously used his tomahawk to block it, directly splitting the Burrower's body into two pieces.
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the oil-paper umbrella opened with a pop!
So An Zheng knew that he had to handle this matter well, otherwise the Tianqi Sect would directly face such a behemoth as the Hou clan.
Four or five big men rushed forward with evil smiles. They were used to bullying others around Su Feiyun, and the matter of crippled hands and feet was nothing to them. It is said that the most benign area under the emperor's feet, and that the security of the capital is the best, is actually just that most of the cases have been suppressed, and in this era of poor communication of information, more people will not know about it.
When An Zheng landed, Kaishan Xiong was still running forward, with his lower body intact and his legs continuing to walk. The upper body had been split open on both sides, and the bloody look was particularly terrifying.
At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and pushed his knee forward, hitting the face of the squatting big man. There was a click in the big man's neck, his head hit him backwards and his body turned backwards. Falling down, he died immediately.
In fact, no one may care about such people in the eyes of the powerful class of the family. People like Su Feiyun will never be close to the core of the powerful class. Of course, this kind of indifference refers to the perspective within the family. A true heir of a big family who has received good education and careful training, no matter how gloomy his personality is, will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun. At least, that's not the case for most people. Because of those people, murder and evil are more hidden.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
He had always used his left hand to kill before.
An Zheng broke the arm of the gopher, then turned around and grabbed the ankle of the gopher. He grabbed the gopher's ankle with his right hand and swung it towards a big tree nearby, with a bang! The gopher's body was thrown against the big tree, and the huge tree shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another.
So An Zheng knew that he had to handle this matter well, otherwise the Tianqi Sect would directly face such a behemoth as the Hou clan.
An Zheng didn't stop after landing. He held the giant ax in a circle with both hands and then swung it out. The big ax flew out in a violent rotation, like a spinning Frisbee, cutting off all the remaining big men. The ax flew back in a circle. An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a snap, then put it on his shoulder: "Master Su, you are the only one left now."
An Zheng thought of this in his mind and relaxed a little. Then he looked at Su Feiyun with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a Mr. Su Feilun in Dading College. What is your relationship with him?"
When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept two people's bodies apart. The short, mouse-like human feet kicked on the ground, and rushed out with his body level with the ground. His arms were stretched forward, and his body rotated violently, turning his whole body into a drill.
An fought to kill the second person and then continued forward.
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Cripple him!"
Su Feiyun's face was as white as snow. He subconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple surging up and down: "You... actually dare to kill my people... "
Su Feiyun was obviously stunned at this. No one expected that An Zheng would dare to kill first.
It doesn't actually matter what kind of role Su Feiyun is in the descendants' clan. Of course, such a person who is so rampant cannot be the core of the power class. But it is precisely the little people on the periphery of this power class who are the most hateful, because they know what they can rely on.
If the authorities come forward if they notice signs of fighting, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among all the sects.
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
As soon as An Zheng let go, the big man fell down limply. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times before actually dying.
A big man punched An Zheng in the face. This move was just a wild way of fighting between rogues on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly, but he blocked the fist just in time. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then he shook it down, and the big man's wrist bone shattered with a click. An Zheng brought the man into his arms, and the big man couldn't help but throw himself into An Zheng's arms.
Now that he has taken this matter upon himself, An Zheng will certainly not let it go.
An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? You should be the one bullying the people, so why do the people you bully kill all your people?"
An Zheng's open oil-paper umbrella spun around, and like a windmill, it cut the two big men standing together behind it into four sections.
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
An Zheng kept retreating to avoid the attacks of the burrowing rats. This man's attacks were ridiculously fast, one at a time, and extremely destructive.
"Run? Where the hell can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."
Su Feiyun's face was as white as snow. He subconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple surging up and down: "You... actually dare to kill my people... "
An Zheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him. The short cultivator bumped into the oil-paper umbrella. The sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a bang, and the broken umbrella surface flew up like countless broken butterflies. Among the flying debris, the cultivator made thirty-six moves forward, all of them heading towards An Zheng's lower body.
He poked the big ax into the ground: "That's because you are not leading the plot this time, but I am."
An Zheng punched the second big man in the chest. Under the heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced the heart. The whole process didn't even take a second, and it was so fast that people had no time to react.
Su Feiyun jumped into the courtyard wall and waved his hand, and his men immediately dispersed, blocking all the escape routes around An Zheng. When An Zheng heard this man say the word "run", he couldn't help feeling disappointed that he would actually compete with such a low-class person.
There was a muffled sound, and An Zheng's elbow hit the big man's throat. The big man groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Because he still held his black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.
But one thing must be admitted. Just because a small character like Su Feiyun is not taken seriously among the descendants, it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he dies, for the sake of the dignity of the descendants, the descendants will also make every effort to trace him.