Chapter three hundred and forty-eight
Feng Yifei already knew the old man's identity in advance, so he didn't find it strange.
He is extremely crazy, so it is normal for him to have such contempt for the leaders of the Shaolin and Wudang factions. In the battle of Wuyi Mountain, all the masters from all major forces could not defeat him, so how could he take the leaders of the two factions seriously.
There was a bit of bitterness in his mouth, and he swallowed his saliva. After a battle with the Power Gang, Yan Lao Mo beat his sister seriously to the point of dying. He didn't have a good impression of the Power Gang. He appeared here this time. Don't do it again.
It's better to take action against your sister.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi quickly flew to Zhao Shirong's side and whispered quietly, "Sister, let's retreat quickly, Old Demon Yan can't defeat him."
Zhao Shirong shook his head, "If he wants to kill me, he won't be able to escape even if he wants to. Just wait and see what happens."
Feng Yifei had no choice but to nod.
People from the two alliance gangs of Shi Fang Invincible and Love Will Die, Qingjiu Fu gathered over at this time.
Most of the people had participated in the battle of Zongtan and knew how powerful Old Demon Yan was, so they did not dare to ignore it. Dugu Wudi had issued an order, and everyone must protect Zhao Shirong regardless of the cost.
Feng Yifei was really unsure. With Yan Kuangtu's martial arts skills, not many people could stop him.
Showing off your face in front of him is of little use, there is really nothing you can do.
While Feng Yifei was worried and communicating with Zhao Shirong, Old Man Dayong and others did not recognize Kuangtu Yan's identity.
Old Man Dayong did not dare to yell at Zhu Shunshui, but he became furious when he faced Kuangyan Yan, who did not reveal his identity. He pointed at him from afar and shouted angrily, "That savage man, you dare to despise the leaders of our two sects. You deserve to be alive."
Impatient!"
Kuangtu Yan raised his head slightly and said in a cold voice, "Do you dare to say that I am tired of living?"
Old Man Dayong couldn't help but trembled, and his momentum had weakened a bit. He bit the bullet and shouted, "So what if it's just what I said?"
Zhu Shunshui looked at Kuangtu Yan's figure with a somewhat shocked expression, but he seemed not sure yet.
Feng Yifei secretly lit the wax for Old Man Dayong. If he dared to speak to Kuangtu Yan like this, basically the black man could do the work and choreograph specially for him.
Kuangtu Yan laughed and said, "Then you are dead!"
Old Man Dayong was furious, "You are the one who is going to die, you bastard!"
He roared loudly, but he didn't dare to get off the ring.
Just as Xiao Qiushui was about to speak, he saw Kuangtu Yan raise his head sharply, glare at Old Man Dayong on the high platform, and shout loudly.
"Ji Wupeng!"
This loud shout was like thunder, and Old Dayong's body shook violently.
Kuangtu Yan yelled again, the same three words.
"Ji Wupeng!"
Xiao Qiu Shui raised his hand quickly and blocked it in front of Old Man Dayong. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air. Xiao Qiu Shui's palm shook, as if he had been electrocuted, trembling uncontrollably.
Old Man Dayong opened his eyes wide in fear, as if he had been hit in the head, his body was trembling, and he was actually unsteady on his feet.
"Senior, no!" Xiao Qiushui shouted urgently.
But it was already too late, Yan Kuangtui had already yelled for the third time, "Ji Wupeng!"
Old Dayong felt as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body bounced and he spasmed. His face twitched, and a blood arrow spurted out. He fell to the sky like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar. Qiu Wuwu hurriedly supported him, but saw him
His face was as golden as paper, and his breath was gone.
After checking it, he said horrifiedly, "The internal organs and meridians are all broken..."
The whole audience was stunned and fell into silence.
Killing Old Man Dayong, a Wudang elder, with just three shouts, this martial art is really unbelievable.
Zhu Shunshui now saw the appearance of Kuangzu Yan clearly. He was stunned for half a minute and exclaimed, "You...you...you are Kuangzu Yan!"
There was an uproar, and the Jianghu people near Yan Kuangtu fled further in panic.
However, Feng Yifei was a little confused about what Kuangtu Yan meant. After asking Master Zhao, he found out that Ji Wupeng was the lay name of the old man Dayong before he joined the Wudang Sect.
Kuangtu Yan laughed wildly and took off the bamboo hat on his head with one hand. His silver hair was flying in the wind, and his eyes were like red will-o'-the-wisps, which was shocking.
Zhu Shunshui's face showed fear.
Master Diyan also participated in the battle that year and survived by chance. At this time, he was frightened and injured and did not dare to speak again.
Xiao Qiushui remained the same, with no surprise or any expression on his face, and said loudly, "Senior, please don't commit unprovoked killings."
"He provoked me first, how can he blame me?" Kuangtu Yan said with a disapproving smile.
Feng Yifei secretly clicked his tongue, if you don't call the leader a bastard, he won't scold you.
That is to say, if you have big fists, no one can beat you, otherwise a group of people would have attacked you.
Listening to Xiao Qiushui's words, it seems a bit like he has known the old devil Yan Kuangtu for a long time, and he still looks like a senior.
Xiao Qiushui said again, "I want to fight King Zhu Datian, but please don't interfere, senior."
"Do you think you can defeat him?" Kuangtu Yan asked.
"I haven't fought with him yet, so I don't dare to make a conclusion, but judging from his previous actions, I am somewhat certain." Xiao Qiushui answered honestly.
"Then I'll wait and see." Kuangtu Yan gave another arrogant smile.
Zhu Shunshui was afraid of Kuangtu Yan, but he was not afraid of Xiao Qiushui. He said ferociously, "Do you think you can beat me?"
Xiao Qiushui replied calmly, "You won't know until you fight."
Feng Yifei had no time to care about what was going on on the high platform at this moment, because Kuangtu Yan had already walked over.
In panic, Feng Yifei, Dugu Wudi, Tangli Frying Ice Cream, Gao Silan and more than ten people all stepped forward to block Zhao Shirong.
"You all step back, I want to kill me, and you can't stop me." Zhao Shirong said leisurely, her tone was extremely calm, as if she had already put life and death aside.
Zhao Shirong said so, but Feng Yifei and others could not retreat.
Seeing that Kuangyan Yan had gone to the Power Gang, the gang members of the Rampage Wuji were secretly happy.
Yun Zhongge stared at Feng Yifei, his eyes full of resentment.
His martial arts skills are extremely high, he can defeat Heng Wuji with one palm, and it is most likely him!
Seeing that Feng Yifei and the others refused to obey the order, Zhao Shirong flicked his sleeves lightly, and a gentle force swept over them. Feng Yifei and others were all unsteady on their feet and staggered to the sides.
Zhao Shirong stood up calmly and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I am still in good health. I am really not very happy."
Kuangtu Yan raised his long silver eyebrows and said with an evil smile, "My good disciple, you are not dead yet and have escaped a disaster. I am also very relieved and very happy."
"What do you want?" Feng Yifei asked, with that???'s skill ready to go.
Chapter completed!