I saw countless fireballs the size of lanterns, burning with blazing flames. Suddenly, as if encountering an irresistible sword energy, they all exploded one after another, turning into little sparks flying everywhere.
The fans who were fighting this group of weirdos, as well as the martial arts masters, were all shocked at once!
First it was a flaming flying star, and then it exploded in the air with Feng Zhou's finger. Apart from looking good, it didn't seem to be anything special.
But no one thinks so.
This is clearly a duel between immortals!
Or is this just a cover-up?
Yes, this must be a deception! It will be broken at the first touch.
Qianhu from both sides looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise and regret in each other's eyes. If he had known that those fireballs were just silver-like wax gun tips, if he had killed them, Feng Zhou would not have taken the lead.
The other party was only in his twenties, and he was already a high-ranking Marquis of Zhongyong and the Left Minister of the Ministry of Punishment!
This is a small amount of credit, but not much without it.
But the two thousand households need credit!
Otherwise, how can we climb up?
What a pity...
The officers and soldiers below who were fighting against powerful enemies did not have such complicated thoughts. Seeing the menacing fireball extinguished like this, they were immediately determined and their morale soared. Their combat effectiveness increased sharply with both swords and guns, and they were killed in one fell swoop.
The top masters in the world are in a hurry.
Bang!
Feng Zhou's expression remained as usual, he stretched out his palm and clapped it in the air, unleashing his true energy, condensing into an invisible and substantial wall, and slammed into the slowly moving wall of fire over there.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
Everyone was shaken subconsciously, and felt their eardrums buzzing, and their blood and energy were reversed. It was very uncomfortable, and the astonishing wall of fire also turned into rain of fire and scattered in all directions amidst the explosion.
Is the fairy magic so broken?
Everyone was dumbfounded again, this is too simple and too childish!
At this time, in a blue brick house deep in the village, a thin middle-aged man stood proudly, with a ferocious expression on his face. While bursts of anger flashed in his heart, there was also a look of shock!
"That person is Feng Zhou! A mere child with a yellow mouth can actually do this! It's really abominable!"
"One day, I will tell you to live and not die!"
With that said, he hurriedly packed up his important belongings, wrapped them up and prepared to leave this dangerous place.
Since they can move so many subordinates and live under the nose of the capital, their power is certainly not trivial.
They thought that the masters in the capital would only stay in the Forbidden City to protect the emperor, so they could develop carefully, but they did not expect that there was an official in the capital who was proficient in magic!
He is not afraid of Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi.
As long as he is blocked for a few hours, the informants in the capital can naturally work quickly to open up the joints, allowing these gangs to turn against the enemy without success, and even ransack other villages to kill good people and hide the merits from the emperor.
But now, the other party has Feng Zhou, who is destroying his village like a broken bamboo, and everything is too late to work!
If you don’t leave, you will never be able to leave again!
It's just that after many years of teaching business, it was ruined in one fell swoop, so I was naturally in a very bad and depressed mood.
But at this moment, an extremely terrifying sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart. The middle-aged man's whole body suddenly became cold and the hair stood on end, and he felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
His body froze instantly and he couldn't move, which made him terrified!
At the same time, Feng Zhou had broken through those so-called flying fire techniques.
He has returned to the carriage he was riding in just now.
Standing at the shaft of the chariot, holding a bow in his hand.
This bow is made of fine steel, with rhinoceros tendons from overseas as bow strings. It is far superior to the five-stone bow used by Hercules!
It is the unique fifty stone bow of the Ming Dynasty!
Feng Zhou did not apply any magic on it.
He just planned to use pure physical force to deal with this gang of demons and monsters who knew sorcery.
One force can overcome all odds!
In an instant, Feng Zhou bent his bow and nocked an arrow, pulled the bow full of the moon, and the arrow pointed at the Qimen monk in the village. He suddenly let go, as if a thunderbolt exploded, and the sharp arrow turned into a phantom and shot out.
out.
boom……
The arrow leaving the string was as fast as lightning, and it wasn't until it flew dozens of feet away that the sound reached everyone's ears.
The speed of an arrow breaks the sound barrier!
Only unrivaled power can produce unrivaled speed!
With the combination of unparalleled strength and unparalleled speed, no matter how proficient the opponent is in magic and magic, he will be unable to resist it!
The Qimen monk who was about to run away didn't even react. He only felt a coldness and pain in his chest. When the energy came and roared with the strong wind, he finally reacted and looked down to see the huge blood piercing the front and back.
The pain flooded him like a tide, and he instantly lost consciousness and fell into eternal darkness.
The chest cavity had burst, revealing a hole the size of the mouth of the basin.
The package he was holding in his hand fell, and blood sprayed from the front and back of the blood hole as if for free. His eyes were full of fear and despair, and he fell to the ground dead.
And from the wall of this small courtyard with green bricks and black tiles to the front and back of the wall of Brother Qimen's house, five large holes appeared in a straight line, but the sharp arrow penetrated the entire courtyard and spanned the entire village.
, until he plunged into a big stone in a small river behind the village and exploded the big stone into pieces. The arrow penetrated into the mud and disappeared without a trace.
Such a shocking scene was not discovered, and even the death of the Qimen monk was not noticed.
The top-notch experts who came out of the village were obviously trying to buy time for the monk in the village to escape. They all worked hard and used their powerful force to the extreme.
They fought continuously for half an hour, killing and wounding more than three hundred officers and soldiers before they were all defeated and died.
By the time the battle was completely over, the setting sun on the horizon had slowly set in the west, the color of the sky had become obviously darker, and the air was full of blood and desolation.
After the first battle, more than half of them were lost. Both the Jinyiwei Qianhu and the Dongchang Qianhu felt disgraced. Of course, they were also shocked that there were so many masters in the village.
Regardless of the physical pain of their brothers' injuries, they immediately took their brothers and searched the village carefully inside and out. It was not until the moon was high that no one was alive, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, they were also shocked when they saw the horrific death of the monk Rich Gate in the house. They rummaged through the guy's package and picked out some spell-casting props, which made the two well-informed Senhu adults immediately understand.
Feng Zhou's terrifying strength made him respect and fear him.
It was really terrifying. How did this guy lock onto this Qimen monk from a distance of at least a hundred feet, and how did he shoot him directly?
But they can’t think about it anymore!
They found a large amount of gold and silver jewelry from the village, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!
When I came here, I just said it was a monster den, but I didn't say there was money here.
In this case, it is natural to follow the old rules and divide the accounts into 30-70.
They kept 70% and sold the remaining 30%.
Of course, the 70% should be distributed well, the mouths of those below should be silenced, and the people above should be filial and filial. Then these two thousand households will make a fortune!
By the way, there is also Feng Zhou, he is absolutely indispensable!
Otherwise, you may not be able to enter the prison of your own family, but you will not be able to escape the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!
No wonder, Lord Feng still has to take the big head!
At this moment, a fan came over and said, "Master Qianhu, Marquis Zhongyong has left."
"You left. When did you leave?"
"Just when we were deciding the winner, we rushed into the village to search around!"
So wise?
Could it be that Stinger knew full well that he wanted to cherish his feathers but was not too far away to embarrass us, so he left early?
The two Qianhu looked at each other and couldn't help but feel endless joy.