Life seemed to be playing a big joke on Zhu Guangbo.
Five months ago, a mysterious big man came to the Zhu family in the Northeast and asked him, a martial arts wizard, to go to the northern camp and serve as the new king of the north. Naturally, the ambitious Zhu Guangbo would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Given the opportunity, they happily went there, and the Zhu family also believed that this was a sign of great prosperity for the Zhu family in Northeast China.
Zhu Guangbo is the person who was destined to do so.
However, after arriving here, everything backfired. Zhu Guangbo found that he was just a puppet in the hands of others. He could not resist and could only obey.
Yes, a martial arts wizard.
Now, Zhu Guangbo realizes how ridiculous his so-called "martial arts wizard" is. An unknown person who just came to the Zhang family has become someone he needs to look up to.
Not to mention, there is Gai Jiutian and the mysterious young master.
Destiny, in this world, who is the real destiny?
Seeing Zhang Wenyuan fighting one against two without falling any behind, Zhu Guangbo knew that he was not, far from it, he was King Wu, and he was a young King Wu who had made a breakthrough before he was thirty years old. In the past, he would have been proud of himself.
But now, compared with the person in front of me, what does it mean?
"This child is a tough candidate and cannot be kept any longer."
After fighting Zhang Wenyuan for dozens of rounds, the two elders of Tianming Sect became increasingly frightened as they fought. Not only did the young man in front of him show no signs of exhaustion, but he became more courageous and more proficient in his fighting skills.
This is obviously because he wants to practice with the two of them.
"Okay, let's kill him first."
Tianbing responded via voice transmission.
Genius, so what?
Geniuses who cannot grow to the end are all idiots. I saw the two elders Tianhan and Tianbing retreating together, their palms pressed together, each transmitting their own skills to the other.
One cultivates cold energy, and the other cultivates ice energy.
If the two blend together, it will be the authentic ice energy. Tianhan and Tianbing have been brothers who have practiced together since childhood, and their auras have long been compatible with each other. Although they usually practice separately,
When we go out to fight against the enemy, we are always together.
"I knew you would have this skill a long time ago."
"Such a double cultivation method will achieve twice the result with half the effort. Let me see how powerful the so-called Ice Divine Palm is."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenyuan did not make a big attack when Brother Hanbing was teaching his skills. Instead, he stood aside and watched with interest. It seemed that he was still confident.
"Would you like to help the young master later?"
In the Daoyi Group's team, the two Martial Kings were communicating with each other.
"Do you really not understand the young master or do you pretend not to understand the young master?"
One of the old King Wu asked.
"What do you mean?"
The younger one obviously didn't understand and asked blankly.
"If this was dangerous, the young master would have disappeared long ago without your help."
No, no one ran away!
This means that the so-called Ice Elders in front of us are not afraid of anything they do. The old man will not forget what Zhang Wenyuan said before:
"Be ruthless when fighting, and don't hesitate when it's time to run away."
Talk to the young master about military ethics. The young master will only talk to people about the correct way to defeat the opponent, and whether it is feasible to beg for mercy if you cannot beat him.
"That's it for you to see."
The two old men looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised. Is this young man too arrogant?
The two figures pounced on Zhang Wenyuan together. Unlike before, the two of them seemed to have turned into a line of ice energy, and the air condensed wherever the two groups of energy passed.
"This is a bit like what Shinto should be like. Look at me, Prince Ming."
Zhang Wenyuan clasped his palms together, and a golden Buddha figure immediately appeared on his body.
The golden Buddha is not high, about three feet. It appears on Zhang Wenyuan's body, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and a steady stream of golden light penetrates from the Buddha's body, dispelling the ice energy enveloped layer by layer.
Finally, just like the sun dispelling the heavy dark clouds, the heavy frost covering the Buddha's body was dispersed layer by layer until the clouds disappeared.
"Fudo Myooh's magical power?"
Tianhan's expression was extremely gloomy. The back-up tactics they used to deal with Ye Feng failed when they were used on Zhang Wenyuan.
If it is an accident to master one lost magical skill, then it is definitely not an accident to possess two. This young man's background is astonishing.
"Exactly!"
Zhang Wenyuan dismissed the golden Buddha shadow and said proudly.
"Who are you anyway?"
Tianhan asked again.
"Didn't I tell you that courtesy is reciprocal and it's my turn to take action?"
Zhang Wenyuan suddenly became cold.
Immediately afterwards, I saw his hands concentrating, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. An extremely cold aura burst out from his body, and snowflakes fell on him, unconsciously becoming a part of him.
Astonishingly, it is the same ice energy as the two ice elders!
"Heaven and earth merge together, are you a powerful person in Shinto?"
At this moment, the two elders of Han Bing finally understood where this young man's confidence came from. Such a breath of nature, what is it if it is not a divine realm?
"Of course I am not a strong Shinto person."
"But I once entered Shinto and then retreated."
Wow! One by one
These words immediately shocked the two elders of Han Bing. There are people in the world who can exit after entering the Shinto. Is this because they have been knocked down?
Intuition tells Mr. Hanbing that Zhang Wenyuan is not.
"Join hands, Han..."
Before a word came out of Tianhan's mouth, Zhang Wenyuan made the first move.
"Han Che Jiutian!"
With the strong wind, countless ice energy surged towards the two ice elders.
After the wind stopped, Zhang Wenyuan's body landed on the ground again. At this moment, the aura on his body changed to that of a junior martial arts king, which can be said to be quite "weak".
Two ice sculptures, dumbfounded, stood motionless on Qingyun Peak. If you look closely, you can see that there are white ice crystals in the eyes of the two ice elders.
Just a little bit of real ice energy can turn a person into a "snowman" from the inside out.
"I've fallen down and become weak again. Do you want to take action?"
Zhang Wenyuan turned around and looked at Zhu Guangbo with a playful look on his face.
People from Daoyi Group: "..."
Master, when did you really fall over the edge?
"Don't dare!"
Looking at the two dead Han Bing elders, Zhu Guangbo didn't look sad at all, but rather cheerful.
"If you don't dare, then bring your chess piece over."
Zhang Wenyuan pointed to the tiger flag on the side.
"I'm very curious. The Zhang family actually has a person like you, so why haven't you become the ninth family yet?"
Zhu Guangbo did not say yes, he came step by step under the tiger's flag.
A chess piece symbolizes the flag of the Zhu family in Northeast China.
Is it true, as those outsiders said, that the Zhu family has crossed the line and should not get involved in things that do not belong to them?
Only sighing at the ambition of this world, Zhu Guangbo held his hand on the flagpole. The glory of his ancestors will never be allowed to be trampled by others.
"stop!"
"If you dare to destroy the Tiger Banner and the Zhu family in Northeast China, I will not let anyone go."
A cold and unusual voice reached Zhu Guangbo's ears.
Qingyun Peak, Ye Feng carried the Black Dragon Flag on his shoulders and slowly climbed to the top. His eyes were so domineering and decisive, like the light of two vertical swords hanging high.
"Ye Feng, don't bring harm to your family. This is the oral instruction of the northern camp. Did you forget it or did I forget it?"
Looking at this impressive young man, Zhu Guangbo felt a desire to win for no reason.
yes!
This should have been a contest between him and Ye Feng.
"Of course I didn't forget it!"
"Zhu Guangbo, you have memorized the oral training of the camp in the past few months, but have you ever thought about whether you are one of the soldiers in the northern border? I will decide what to do with you and the Zhu family."
Obviously, in Ye Feng's view, Zhu Guangbo is not a member of the northern camp.
"I admit that I lost, what do you want?"
Zhu Guangbo's expression turned gloomy.
Unexpectedly, after several months of hard work, in Ye Feng's eyes, he was not even as good as an ordinary northern soldier.
"Sending you on your way!"
Ye Feng answered very simply.
This kind of competition is destined to kill one of him and Zhu Guangbo.
"Zhu family?"
Zhu Guangbo asked again.
"Leave it to the people of Xing Tiansi to deal with it."
Ye Feng said without thinking.
To wipe out a Northeastern Zhu family and kill chickens to scare monkeys?
Just as Ye Feng said to Hong Qingyan before, he doesn't need to show kindness to the world, nor does he need to tell the world how cruel he is all the time. He will hand over the Zhu family to Cao Yi. I believe Boss Cao will understand him.
of mind.
"Thanks!"
"Ye Feng, if you want the tiger flag, I won't agree."
Zhu Guangbo opened his right hand and looked at Ye Feng with his hands behind his back, a fighting spirit on his face.
"Why do you want to fight me?"
"The North is mine. If I want to take it back, I just want to take it back. Even without the help of those in the Imperial Capital, you can understand what I say."
Miaomiao voice!
In just an instant, Ye Feng, carrying the Black Dragon Flag on his shoulders, arrived in front of Zhu Guangbo.
What kind of strength is this?
The next second, Ye Feng told him the answer. A big golden fist, like a blow from the immortal god of war, hit his face with the force of tens of thousands of pounds.
Bang! One by one
All resistance was in vain in front of the golden fist, and Zhu Guangbo's body shattered after the punch.
This flag, which symbolized the Zhu family's century-old glory, was stained with the blood of the descendants of the Zhu family at this moment. In the cold wind, the flag made a whining sound, like a silent cry.
What's so difficult about saying the word "na"?
Don’t take it!
Ye Feng never felt sad. He did not pick up the tiger flag. He just glanced at it and then lightly stomped it on the ground.
A tiger flag suddenly rose into the sky and exploded into pieces in mid-air.
On the top of Qingyun Peak, in just two days, the Black Dragon Flag belonging to Ye Feng and the entire northern border was planted.
Win!
The people of Daoyi Group paid attention to the Black Dragon Flag. No matter what, this flag symbolizes the glory of the north and has gone through hundreds of vicissitudes since the founding of the Xuanyuan Kingdom. It deserves everyone's respect.
"Congratulations!"
Zhang Wenyuan expressed his heartfelt congratulations.
"This is nothing to celebrate. In my opinion, it is far inferior to the glory won by fighting a hundred-man battle. I, Ye Feng, once stood on the land of Xuanyuan Kingdom, headed north with all my heart, worked tirelessly to lead the Northern Expedition, and served the country.
The people are working hard.”
"If Zhenguo doesn't do anything in the future, I will do it!"
Under the banner of Black Dragon, Ye Feng directly made an illustrious oath in front of several people.
I like the crazy son-in-law of the city, God of War