In the drunken jade building, lanterns are floating, and there are strands of white mist that shuttle between the buildings, like a fairy tower.
The three genius geniuses and Feng Suiyu of the Feng family are all dressed in cold silk white clothes and feather fan scarves, just like four elegant scholars drinking fine wine on the third floor. They each hug a popular beauty and sing about wine. , unspeakably enviable.
Feng Feiyun was wearing an exotic Buddhist robe and holding a Zen staff in his hand. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was a Buddhist, but he put his arms around a young girl and moved his hands up and down, causing countless people to look sideways and shriek. mocking voice.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Feng Feiyun stepped on the stairs until he reached the third floor, and was able to sit opposite Feng Suiyu. At this time, Susu had already gone to fetch a good wine and poured him a glass.
On the other side, Feng Suiyu laughed again and said, "To be honest, Feng Feiyun, this little bastard, is really full of evil in Lingzhou City, almost to the point where everyone is shouting and beating, if not for his father to help him suppress, I'm afraid this little bastard will have been beaten to death long ago."
"Oh! I've never heard of this. If you don't follow the rain, you can tell everyone about it, or you can have a good time with the big guy." Someone was interested, so he asked.
Feng Suiyu said with a smile: "By the way, there is an old man Luo in Lingzhou City who is in his 70s and 80s. He can be regarded as a man of duty. He and his little granddaughter have not been born by selling tea, but unexpectedly Feng Feiyun, the son of a bitch, actually fell in love with that little lady. Not only did he humiliate the little lady, but he bought her into a brothel in Lingzhou City, and was ruined to death within a few days. The old man Luo went to court to file a lawsuit, but he met Feng Feiyun's father, Feng Feiyun. In order to cover up his son, Wan Peng even ordered the old man Luo to be beaten to death with a stick. Ah! What a sin!"
"Beasts!"
"It's really the scum and cancer of my Feng family!"
Everyone who heard it was resentful, and even the girls who accompanied the wine showed contempt, and they hated the Feng Feiyun who had never met.
"Cough cough, since Young Master Feng knew about this, why didn't he stop it?" A discordant voice sounded, causing Feng Suiyu's smiling face to turn splendid.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the whole brothel was quiet.
Feng Suiyu suddenly put the wine glass back on the table, made a "snap" sound, and looked towards the opposite side like a falcon, and saw that the monk who just spoke was still calm and content, still drinking.
"A monk went to a brothel to drink flower wine. Are you a wild monk in that big temple?" Feng Suiyu said coldly.
Feng Feiyun stroked Susu's face with his hand and said with a smile, "Wind with the rain, you can't even hear my voice. It seems that today is really your day of death."
When the word "death period" was uttered, the temperature in the air was even colder, as if the air was about to freeze, and the cold air continued to overflow, directly hitting the wind and rain's chest.
Feng Suiyu's face changed in shock, his eyes were round and he pointed at Feng Feiyun. He opened his mouth to say something, but there was a biting chill in the air, which made his teeth numb, and he couldn't even move his tongue.
Pieces of ice scum spit out from his mouth, and in the end, what came out of his mouth was blood scum.
"You...you...you actually..." Feng Suiyu covered his throat with his hands, only feeling that the ice from his mouth to his heels had been frozen, but he could clearly see that there was a blood spring that could not be stopped from his mouth flow out.
"Bang!"
Feng Suiyu finally rolled over stiffly and fell to the ground, and his body was gradually covered by ice crystals, forming a thick layer of ice.
A Feng Suiyu genius walked up to Feng Suiyu's side, squatted down slightly, and just as his fingers touched the tip of his nose, Feng Suiyu's body suddenly cracked with a bang, shattering into pieces of ice.
"You bastard, monk, you dare to kill my Feng family's children in front of me, do you know who I am?" A white light flickered on the skin of the Feng family's Ni Tianjun, who shook his coat into powder. The layer of white body armor was exposed.
This armor is as thin as a cicada's wings, and three formation patterns are engraved on it. The formation patterns are complicated and outline his whole body.
This cicada-clothed treasure armor is worth ten thousand gold, fits with the body, and is extremely flexible and defensive. It is comparable to a quasi-spiritual weapon.
The girl Susu who was sitting beside Feng Feiyun was trembling with fright at the moment, and she felt regretful in her heart. She thought that she had recruited a gold master, but she did not expect that it was a troublemaker.
She wanted to run away, but was caught by Feng Feiyun and held in her arms.
Feng Feiyun said, "Then who are you?"
The talented Feng family said: "Huh, I have no knowledge, I am one of the top young powerhouses of the fifth generation of the Feng family, Feng Jue, I have become famous in Shanlin County as early as three years ago. Yes… "
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Feiyun took over the words and said with a smile: "In the past three years, I have received careful guidance from the ancestors of the Feng family, and with the assistance of the heaven and earth spirit treasures, the cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, which can be called the number of the younger generation. A genius against genius."
Feng Jue naturally heard that the other party was mocking him, and the feeling of being despised made him very uncomfortable.
"Monk, since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you." Feng Jue's body is even more radiant, and his hands are condensed with aura, forming a ball of wind and thunder the size of a human head.
Since the other party dares to kill, then he must come prepared. Feng Jue can be one of the four great geniuses of the fifth generation of the Feng family. Naturally, he is not a person without eyesight, and he will not do anything to despise the enemy.
The light of the wind and thunder in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling and thundering sounds are clearly audible, as if the entire brothel will be destroyed.
Those whore clients and prostitutes were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they fell on the ground, and those who were daring had already fled the door.
"Huh!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, his posture rose up in the wind, holding the invincible Zen staff, turned into a golden light and rushed straight past, for a while the power was irresistible.
"puff!"
There was a smear of blood on the head of the Invincible Zen Staff, and the iron ring on the Zen Staff still collided with a ding-dong sound, and a drop of blood was splashed.
Feng Jue's chest was still pierced, revealing a blood hole the size of a washbasin, and finally fell to the ground weakly, with blood showing from the pores.
This scene is really scary, the genius of the Feng family was pierced with a cane, and there was no blood on the wound, but the blood on the Zen cane kept flowing.
This monk is too fierce, he is simply a generation of fierce monks, and he can never be a nameless generation.
In a short period of time, two children of the Feng family died in the hands of this monk, and they were not ordinary people. Could it be that this monk has a great hatred with the Feng family
Silence, silence, only the sound of dripping blood.
The other two geniuses from the Feng family were even more shocked. They knew the defensive power of the Cicada Armor on Feng Jue’s body. Even an elder-level cultivator might not be able to break through it, but they did. He was beaten by someone with just a Zen stick.
How powerful is this rod
"Monk, although your cultivation level is not bad, it is inevitable that you will be headed in a different place today."
I am afraid that only Feng Lingji can be so calm at the scene. He is not young, he is already over twenty-five years old, and he is considered a big brother in the fifth generation of the Feng family. In fact, many young children of the Feng family are call him big brother.
Feng Lingji has a white jade crown on his head, calm and calm, and his wise eyes are like a weathered old man, few people can see him through.
He just moved his body sideways, and he completely neutralized the agitation of Feng Feiyun's body, and his foot gently stepped on the ground, and another pattern was formed, emitting arrays of light.
As soon as the formation pattern is completed, his whole person appears to be more and more solid as a rock, like an invincible god of war, no one can defeat him.
"You are the strongest in the fifth generation of the Feng family?" Feng Feiyun shrank his eyes, and felt a pressure on Feng Lingji. This pressure came from the invisible, or it was getting stronger and stronger.
Feng Lingji smiled noncommittally, did not answer Feng Feiyun's words, smiled and said: "Your cultivation is at the top level of the younger generation, why do you have to cover it up, so afraid of being recognized, why bother to have a face?"
"Haha! This face of mine is for women, not men. If you are a woman, I will take off the hat and let you see enough." Feng Feiyun said with a long smile.
Feng Lingji alone is already quite difficult to deal with, not to mention that there is another genius genius next to him. If their identities are exposed, the two of them will definitely not speak any rules, and will directly join forces to deal with Feng Feiyun and Feng Fei. Yun naturally wouldn't be so stupid, and he revealed all his old roots.
But he didn't reveal it, and some people wanted him to reveal it.
"Woooo!"
A white breeze hit, pierced through the sky, and stood on the eaves of the drunk jade building. Her white clothes were as white as snow, and her people were whiter than clothes, just like a white butterfly on the top of the palace tower.
Dongfang Jingyue came at a good time, standing on the top with a mahogany pipa in his hand and playing, the wonderful heavenly sound seemed to attract all the clouds in the sky.
"I'm a woman, I want to see what you look like, now you can take off the hat on your head, Master?" Dongfang Jingyue's voice is still independent, and her voice is more beautiful than her pipa, especially "Master" "Two words, she also aggravated her tone.
Although he was in the drunk jade building, he couldn't see the peerless beauty on the roof, but as soon as he heard the sound of the pipa, Feng Feiyun knew who was coming.
Dongfang Jingyue obviously already knew that he was Feng Feiyun, so she stood alone at the highest point. As long as he wanted to escape, she would definitely strike a thunderbolt. Once the power of the Haotian Lingjing was fully activated, it would be able to isolate him. With thousands of miles to destroy a small ancient city, who dares to challenge the power of the spirit weapon
Dongfang Jingyue, the dead woman, is now full of confidence, and her spiritual energy is overflowing like fog. It is obvious that her injuries are completely healed, and she has used that drop of spiritual spring to improve her cultivation base. Now her cultivation base is higher than Feng Lingji. More than ten times stronger.
This bitch came just in time! Feng Feiyun really wanted to raise the invincible Zen stick in his hand and stab her off the roof with a shuttle, but this was undoubtedly because he wanted to face the siege of the three masters.