Hearing Feng Bingwen's request, Ji Changkong flatly refused. If this kind of thing spread, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of the Ji family, and not only the reputation, it would be very difficult to recruit ordinary geniuses in the future.
There are too many things involved in this, and it has seriously damaged the interests of the Ji family. Even if you want to explain it, it is impossible to explain it. Is this just something that the declining branch of the Ji family did on its own initiative?
Who cares about this for people outside the Ji family? They only need to know that the person who did such a thing is someone with the blood of the Ji family.
"If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. Don't Tangtang Ji's family even have this responsibility?"
"It's not that I'm not responsible. Even we didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"So, you want to bury this matter?"
"This matter must not be spread. This is the bottom line. Our Ji family will never give in. In order to protect our reputation, we will not hesitate to fight."
Having said this, Ji Changkong, who was originally smiling and laughing, became extremely serious.
"reputation?"
When Feng Bingwen heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head,
"If you really value it so much, you should properly restrain the words and deeds of the people, instead of allowing some black sheep to use the power of ancient aristocratic families to murder the genius of the human race."
"Daozi is unwilling to expose this matter?"
Ji Changkong asked helplessly, with different positions and different perspectives on the problem. He admitted that the Ji family could not escape responsibility for this matter, but as a member of the Ji family, he had to safeguard the interests of the family.
"It's not that I don't want to expose it, but that you don't want to take responsibility!"
Feng Bingwen shook his head. He had to admit when he had done something wrong, and stand at attention when he was beaten. This ancient family just didn't understand such a simple principle. When something happened, they just wanted to cover it up.
Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for the deterrent of his identity, I'm afraid things would have developed just like the stupid poisonous woman said. It was a done deal, everything was a foregone conclusion, and the Ji family might have acquiesced to all this.
The nine continents of the human race are not dark. Former sages such as Wu Zu and Tao Zun are like the sun in the sky, benefiting hundreds of millions of people, illuminating their darkness and giving them infinite light.
Even though some of the previous sages have fallen, some have transcended, and only a very few have survived to this day, and have basically fallen into deep sleep, their existence prevents those big families from daring to act recklessly and cross the red lines drawn by the sages, but
In private, some small actions are inevitable.
"In this case, there is nothing we can do."
Ji Changkong sighed, and then his expression changed. The fairy light in his eyes was bright and his energy was surging.
"I have long heard about Taishang Daozi's outstanding achievements in the territory of the demon clan. He used his human body to overwhelm Kunpeng and captured him, which greatly increased the reputation of the human clan. It was a revelation.
And although I am one step ahead now, and I am at a higher level than Daozi, but communicating with Daozi does not mean that I am bullying the younger ones, and I am asking Feng Daozi for advice!"
As he spoke, the law enforcement elder of the Ji family opened his fingers and grabbed Feng Bingwen. The spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth converged on his palm, covering an area of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
Feng Bingwen looked up to the sky, and could see a huge purple palm covering the sky, powerful and domineering, crowding everything he could see, and grabbing at him.
"Nice magical power!"
If Feng Bingwen, who had just left the mountain gate more than half a year ago, faced the capture of a human immortal, he would have to be ready and go all out. But at this time, Feng Bingwen, who had already won the legacy of another big boss, his expression at this moment was...
It's extremely calm.
He did not use any Taoist magical powers. Although with the blessing of his innate five-element Taoist body, he could compete with a human immortal in this aspect, it was too disadvantageous and could not calm down the anger surging in his chest.
"But, it's not enough!"
The way the young Taoist responded to the hand that covered the sky was very simple. He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and then simply swung it out. There were no gorgeous spells, nor magnificent magical powers, but only a simple and unpretentious punch.
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Rumble——
A crackling sound that shook the eardrums more than thunder sounded. With this simple punch, a huge hole was directly blasted out of the center of the palm that could easily crush a mountain, and the hole continued to spread.
As for the direct collapse of this magical power, the process took less than two breaths.
"What a strong physique!"
Seeing that Feng Bingwen simply waved his fist and wiped out his magical powers, Ji Changkong admired but also noticed the key point and immediately questioned,
"I've heard that Taishang Daozi is good at magical powers, but I've never heard that his physique can be compared to that of a dragon elephant. I have reason to doubt the true identity of Taoist friend, whether he is Taishang Daozi. If he dares to fake it, haha!"
"Elder Changkong, why bother talking to him? This guy must be pretending to be the Supreme Taoist and wants to mess up the reputation of our Ji family!"
"That's right, this person must be a fake. He is definitely not Taishang Daozi. I have never heard that Taishang Daozi is coming to Beicangzhou!"
Ji Changkong just put forward a hypothesis, and several Ji family law enforcers who were traveling with him responded. They all have a scale in their hearts and know how to judge the right and wrong, but all their actions must prioritize the interests of the family -
-This is the family.
"You guys are coming together. You're welcome. I just got an opportunity recently and I'm looking for someone to compete with!"
Even when his identity was questioned, Feng Bingwen remained calm and did not get angry. What was there to be angry about? When he beat them down with his fists, even if it was false, it became true. What's more,
What's more, his identity is genuine.
"You dare to impersonate the Taoist Supreme Master and show off in the market. You are really committing a heinous crime. You should just stop immediately!"
"Crazy guys, stop being so arrogant!"
Feng Bingwen just made a simple provocation. Nearly half of the law enforcement team sent by the main line of the Ji family to deal with the problem immediately rose into the sky and took action against Feng Bingwen.
This is not because Feng Bingwen's provocation has much effect, but because these guys originally planned to do this. They are affiliated with the Law Enforcement Hall, and nefarious intentions are the standard.
They are not young monks who have just left the mountain. They can't let go of their hands and feet. They have to pay attention to the same realm when fighting with others. One-on-one, they are not that pedantic.
"Well done!"
Even though he was besieged by others, including two human beings who were much higher than him, Feng Bingwen not only did not complain at all, but actually laughed happily, just as he wished.
Now he has lost an accurate assessment of his own combat power. He needs a fight that allows him to do his best without any scruples to re-determine what level his combat power is at.
And these monks, who all come from ancient aristocratic families, are excellent test targets. The magical powers they practice and develop are undoubtedly top-notch, and there are even secrets that are not passed down by the aristocratic families.
If you pick one person, his combat power can be equal to that of wild cultivators of the same level. This is the heritage of the family, there is nothing you can do about it.
Facing such an opponent, Feng Bingwen could use his knowledge without any scruples. After all, no matter how evil he was, he would never kill an immortal by mistake. This was a bit outrageous.
Crackling~
Wow~
Tick tock~tick tock~
The law enforcement team dispatched by the Ji family was mainly composed of immortal cultivators and supplemented by warriors. At this time, nearly half of the people were targeting Feng Bingwen. It was really bright and gorgeous, but there was something fatal about this brilliance.
murderous intent.
Faced with all this, Feng Bingwen did not dodge or evade, and did not even release the five protective spirits because it was not necessary. His intuition told him that his current body had surpassed the five innate spirits and did not need to be accompanied by the Tao body.
The five spirits went to block the knife.
This is what he thought and what he did. Facing the surging Taoist, magical and magical powers, he just waved his fists and destroyed them one by one with an unrivaled attitude, crushing them forcefully.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing helplessly Feng Bingwen used his fists to break up his fire phoenix magical power that created a ray of Samadhi True Fire. Even the well-informed monk from the aristocratic family could not remain calm. This was beyond his understanding.
category.
It's not that he has never seen powerful martial arts monks, but no matter how strong those martial arts practitioners are, there should be a limit. Even if they are not afraid of the Samadhi True Fire he cultivated, they will be isolated by special armors.
Come out instead of breaking through with pure flesh and blood.
Seeing Feng Bingwen's unreasonable and unreasonable physique with his own eyes, and watching him wave his fists and explain what it means to defeat all laws with force, those immortal cultivators, including those in charge, including Ji Changkong, found it difficult to accept it.
As for the warriors in the law enforcement team, every one of them used the energy of Tiangang and Earthly Evil to temper their bodies, break through the shackles of human blood, and are climbing to a higher level.
However, these warriors, who were full of blood and vitality and were strong enough to be reborn after losing their arms, faced Feng Bingwen without any suspense and were crushed by him with overwhelming force.
The immortal cultivators of the Ji family can also use magic to restrain them and move around while fighting. Although they are struggling to support themselves, they can delay them at least. However, the warriors of the Ji family who are good at close combat can play close combat with Feng Bingwen by using
It's not enough to describe it as a trick.
"Why is your body so strong? This is unreasonable!"
A martial arts immortal who had developed a fist that could compete with the Dongxuan Realm took action. At this time, his palms were interlocked with Feng Bingwen's fingers, and he was wrestling with Feng Bingwen in the purest and most primitive way.
According to common sense and consensus among practitioners, in the same field, high-level monks are enough to crush low-level monks. In martial arts practice, this is even more vividly reflected.
But when the only martial artist in the Ji family's law enforcement team was wrestling with Feng Bingwen, he felt his palms wailing, then his arms, and finally his entire body. It was unbelievable.
He felt as if he was about to be torn alive.
"Existence is reasonable, you are no match for me, stand down!"
In order to persuade him to retreat in the most reasonable way, he exerted force with both hands, and with a sudden tear, the arm of the martial arts immortal was torn off by him.
He threw his arm away and punched his chest again. After hearing a burst of bone cracks that were so dense that it made people feel sour, he saw the immortal flying out and smashing down more than ten buildings in the distance.
After the mountains, the impact stopped.
"Almost!"
Glancing at the martial arts immortal who had come out but had lost his arms, Feng Bingwen ignored him. Although the opponent still had fighting strength, given his condition, if he dared to rush up casually, he would be brutally killed by him.
When he recovered, he also beat the entire law enforcement team to the ground.
"It's over!"
Feng Bingwen, who has already tested how powerful his current body is, is not interested in it. He has no idea of continuing. His current body is so powerful that monks in the same realm or even a higher realm are desperate.
the point.
For them, he can be said to be invulnerable. Even if he stands still and lets those guys take action, it will probably take a long time to break through the defense.
It sounds extremely outrageous, but in actual practice it is also incredible. Even just the initial contact makes people doubt his identity as a Taoist master.
After all, in just over half a year, Feng Bingwen had achieved achievements that 99% of warriors in the world could only hope to surpass.
It seemed unfair. In fact, Feng Bingwen himself felt it was unfair. But thinking about the torture he went through when he got this body, he felt that everything was reasonable.
Even if he fell into hell and endured the punishment in purgatory, it would probably not be as painful as the pain he experienced when he integrated the innate source energy that the Supreme Being chopped off.
boom!
Feng Bingwen felt that his body had begun to move. As soon as he stepped on his feet, ripples spread from his feet, and his figure had disappeared in front of the many monks of the Ji family.
When the leader, Ji Changkong, had just thought of how fast, the next moment, his fists quickly expanded in front of his eyes, and the protective spell he cast on himself seemed to be the most fragile thing in the world.
Same, it breaks when touched.
But he was not a casual cultivator. He had nearly ten dozen magic weapons used for defense and protection. But at this time, these magic weapons were exploded one after another under Feng Bingwen's punch.
Dang~
Finally, a small rusty bronze bell jumped out from above his head, transformed into a size of about ten feet, and shed a hazy purple fairy light, shrouding his body, making it impossible for Feng Bingwen to maintain his terrifying power.
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“Interesting!”
Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen smiled calmly. It was normal for disciples from aristocratic families to have magic weapons that could save their lives. However, even a disciple from an aristocratic family would never expect to be treated like him.
"You kid, what do you want to do?"
An angry old voice sounded, but Feng Bingwen's palm sank into nothingness. When it reappeared, he saw that he was already holding a halo of light emitting five colors of divine light.
Dang lang~
Feng Bingwen picked up this psychic artifact and hit it directly on the small bronze bell as if he were holding a brick, knocking it away with one blow.