Since Ouyang Liufeng can make such an abnormal wheelchair for the Playboy, he can naturally create a pair for himself, and his functions are only strong and not weak.
Rather, the little playboy's wheelchair can only emit hidden weapons, and his own chair can be turned into a bed or a happy bed.
The hidden weapons shot from the wheelchair are like flying sand and rocks, and the instant saturation attack is not an extremely powerful expert, and they dodge.
There are few options besides death.
Ouyang Liufeng was guarding the door, looking at the monks who avoided the distance confidently, and waved with a smile, "Come here, see how I stab you into holes?"[
The monks became more and more frightened and kept retreating. After all, the move Ouyang Liufeng showed just now was too perverted.
The black-clad guard hurriedly guarded behind Ouyang Liufeng, holding the military stings in his hands, staring at the panicked monks with a fierce look. At this moment, there was only one sentence to describe the mystery of the situation. It was really: a wheelchair is in the way, and tens of thousands of men cannot open it.
The monks did not dare to go against Ouyang Liufeng, but pointed their finger at Wei Zhao, shouting and besieging. Coupled with the attack of Hei and Baichang, the situation became increasingly dangerous.
Fortunately, Wei Zhao no longer has any burden and guards the door. Although he has minor injuries, he can still withstand it for a while.
King Fu also came over with the courage to see Wei Zhao surrounded by so many monks, killing him so much that his hair was covered with blood, and his heart was very sad.
Hei Baichang attacked Wei Zhao and laughed: "Yan Jun, you coward, your confidant general will be killed by us. Are you watching so much? Are you so cold-blooded? You are so capable, and the hearts of the soldiers are cold. Who is willing to assist you in the future! Yan Jun, if you come out, I will release Wei Zhao..."
While speaking, a sword stabbed Wei Zhao's left arm, and blood flowed.
Wei Zhao shouted like a leopard: "The general died in a hundred battles, and the hero returned for ten years. I bleed for the prince, and I am willing to do so. Prince, you don't have to blame yourself. As long as you take good care of my family, I will die with peace of mind."
Ouyang Liufeng nodded, "What a good man, Yan Jun, I didn't expect that you have a low character, but you have such a brave general under your command. It really surprised me."
The King of Fu's face turned pale. Seeing Wei Zhao falling into Linglong, he was extremely ashamed. He pursed his lips and bowed to Ouyang Liufeng: "Mr. Ouyang, please help me. I will thank you for your whole life. Mr. Ouyang is kind and generous, and heroes cherish heroes. He will definitely help, right?"
"wrong!"
Ouyang Liufeng waved his hand coldly and refused, "Everyone swept the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on others. You can save your people yourself, I just watch it, I will never care about it."
"you……"
King Fu was so angry that his face turned purple and red. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Liufeng refused and cursed in anger: "Old Ouyang, I thought you were open-minded, but I didn't expect you to be so narrow? I am determined not to care about you anymore. Why are you still so resentful to me? Your heart is cruel enough."
Chu Yu also pouted and whispered: "Dad, Wei Zhao is a hero, and he has a good relationship with his elder brother."
"Oh, that's it!" Ouyang Liufeng nodded, his eyes narrowed, but he was unmoved.
Concubine Shu touched Ouyang Liufeng's shoulder and advised: "Brother Feng, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Ouyang Liufeng sighed, "Since Xixi is pleading for mercy, then I will..."
King Fu was overjoyed and said, "Old Ouyang, you are ready to save someone."[
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Liufeng changed his tone and said coldly: "I'll just wait and see what's going on."
"you……"
King Fu was so angry that he cursed, "Old Ouyang, look at you being upright. I thought you were a good person. I didn't expect you to be no less noble than me. You deserve to be disabled. Old guy, you are so mean."
"Old man Yan Jun, you know nothing!"
Ouyang Liufeng cursed at King Fu, and saw Concubine Shu again. Chu Yu's beautiful face was filled with sorrow and resentment. He whispered: "You come over and see it. This is a hidden weapon box. You can only see it, not say it, and not be surprised."
While talking, Ouyang Liufeng pressed a machine and came out of a box under the wheelchair, with many small boxes inside.
But the inside of the box was as empty as wild, and there was no hidden weapon.
King Fu, Concubine Shu, and Chu Yu were immediately stunned.
Ouyang Liufeng lowered his voice and snorted: "Am I a person who will never save me? Wei Zhaozhiyong, I admire him very much and want to save him, but what should I use to save him? Alas... it's all because I pretended to be big just now. When I was excited, all the hidden weapons were shot out. Now, I'm just waiting to lift the corpse."
King Fu, Concubine Shu, Chu Yu realized it, and couldn't help but feel scared: After a long time of doing it, Ouyang Liufeng was singing the empty city plan!
What if those monks see through and attack and kill you?
Ouyang Liufeng laughed, looked at King Fu's body trembling in fear, and said, "Don't be afraid! Be calm and be calm. Those monks will never dare to come. I said Yan Jun, you are a prince of all ages. You have lived for most of your life, but why don't you have any concentration? I think your son Yan Hong is better than you, and you are old and alive to a dog..."
"Old Ouyang, are you finished? I don't want to bother with you." King Fu's face turned red and white, while begging for help from the helping soldiers, he was bickering with Ouyang Liufeng.
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The entire Jile Temple is full of crises, but deep in the back garden of Jile Temple, there is a rare land of paradise. It is peaceful and there is no noise at all.
"Master Daoji, where is the famous monk you are talking about?"
Yan Jing followed Daoji's host with his hands behind his back with Sanmao and came to a quiet and alone small temple. Baijian Camp and the black-clad guards led by Lei Dahu were guarding outside the courtyard. It was not that they didn't want to follow him, but that Daoji was rejected by the reason that "the master liked tranquility."
Yan Jing didn't argue, accepted it happily, looked relaxed, and asked questions without stopping.
Sanmao carefully intensively carried out a large amount of surrounding situations, used his internal breath to listen to the voices from all directions. He had sixty years of skill in Eunuch Hong, and taking the Great Refuge Pill, which increased his skill for twenty years. Compared with the past, he had already made a qualitative breakthrough. Just based on his skill, eighty years of super skill gathered in his dantian, which was also called a top master.
He is as strong as a strange person, but only has seventy years of skill. Sanmao is only fourteen years old, but has eighty years of skill. This is a little pervert!
He is young, looks thin and has no lethality. When Daoji saw Yan Jing like him, he asked him to follow him in.
Daoji finally stopped at a calm temple, pointed to the door, and said, "Your Majesty, the famous monk is inside, please move."[
Yan Jing was about to go in, but Sanmao stopped Yan Jing, looked at the door carefully, turned his head and smiled at Daoji, and said, "What? Master Daoji isn't going in?"