Feng Zhou taught Shang Baozhen and Hu Fei for several months, and systematically understood the world's first-class boxing techniques. Compared with his own martial arts, his understanding of boxing principles deepened, and his martial arts naturally improved to a higher level, and he moved like a dragon.
Like a tiger, his methodical demeanor has reached the top level at that time, and killing a rural bully is a piece of cake.
Therefore, from the moment he took action to killing someone, what happened almost in the blink of an eye, neither the bully nor the servant behind him reacted.
Feng Zhou nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: "I haven't killed anyone for several months, but my skills have improved."
Only then did all the servants react, and they were all frightened and screaming.
There were also two arrogant people, one fat and one thin. When they saw the bald monk and they disagreed, they killed their own young master. When they got home, the master would definitely not spare them. He immediately roared, his hair and beard were spread out, drew out the steel knife in his hand, and rode on horseback.
came and struck Feng Zhou viciously.
Feng Zhou sneered, flew forward, grabbed the fat man's steel knife, turned around and slashed the thin man's steel knife in half.
At the same time, he flew up with a kick and hit the broken blade. The blade was turned upside down and inserted into the thin man's chest.
"Plop."
The thin man fell off his horse, tilted his head and died.
At the same time, Feng Zhou had already grabbed the fat man and pulled him off the horse with a wave of his hand. With a wave of his hand, the fat man's head hit the trunk of a tree on the side of the road. He suffered a bloody head and fell to the ground dead.
When the other servants saw Feng Zhou being so cruel, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. Some of them fell off their horses as their legs trembled.
Some were a little brave and fled away on horseback.
Some also rolled off their horses and ran away.
Feng Zhou didn't care at all.
He knew very well that those servants were fierce thugs and showed off their power to ordinary villagers. They often broke their legs and killed people. In fact, they were fighting against human power. As long as his master's family was defeated, these servants would immediately be like dogs with their backs broken, whimpering.
He just rushed forward quickly, grabbed the servant closest to him, stretched out the steel knife and put it on his neck, and sneered: "Where are you running?"
When the servant saw that he had killed three people in a row, he was already frightened. He was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again: "My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me!"
"You lead me to your Shangguan's home address, and I will spare you."
The servant originally thought he was going to die. When he heard that the young monk was looking for him to go to the master's manor, his heart trembled, and then he was overjoyed: "Young master is killed, we will definitely be punished by the master, maybe we will be beaten to death, now this evil man
If a thief throws himself into a trap, nothing will be better."
Thinking of this, he stopped trembling and led the way, taking Feng Zhou to Shangguan's manor.
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Just when Feng Zhou rushed to Shangguan's manor, two old men were enjoying their lives in the hall of Shangguan's manor.
"Second Brother Wen, you are right. Those two girls from the You family really tasted good. I had a little success last night, and I still have endless aftertaste."
The person who spoke was an old man. His coat was smooth and shiny and full of smoke oil. He was holding a large pipe in his hand. The pipe was very strange, and the nest containing the cigarette was almost the size of a fist.
"Hahaha, I knew that Brother Shangguan liked this, so I killed her parents. How should you thank me?"
The person who spoke was a tall and thin man. He was dressed in rags and smelled of alcohol. Although he was sitting in the living room, he was holding a wine glass instead of a tea cup.
These two people are martial arts masters from the Bianliang area. The old man is Shangguan Tiesheng, the head of the Xuanzhi sect, and the tall and thin man is Wen Zuiweng, the head of the "Drunken Eight Immortals" sect.
One of them is a smoker and the other a drinker. They share the same spirit and often do things that indulge (jian) love (yin) and indulge (humiliate) sex (plunder).
However, they had the highest martial arts skills and the most power in Bianliang Mansion, and they had always been friends with the government, so no one could control them. Therefore, they were known as the "Two Immortals of Tobacco and Wine" throughout the Bianliang area.
"You helped me kill the parents of the two girls from the You family, leaving me a problem. Of course I am very grateful, brother. Then let them serve the second brother Wen tonight." Shangguan Tiesheng laughed and said, as if Talking about ordinary things, I didn't feel the slightest discomfort because I had destroyed a family.
The servants standing on both sides with their hands hanging down all stood with their heads lowered, not daring to move in the slightest.
Because everyone is full of fear of these two people.
At this moment, someone rushed in and knelt down to report: "It's not good, sir, there is a villain who killed Young Master Qian and is now running towards here."
"What?"
Shangguan Tiesheng was startled, then became furious.
Shangguan Qian was born from his beloved concubine, so he was arrogant and domineering since he was a child, often killing people. For this reason, he raised dozens of ferocious dogs, and often released them when they were very hungry, biting the people passing by.
Shangguan Tiesheng sat in Bianliang and roamed the countryside. He relied on his hard skills to suppress the resistance of the unruly people. Therefore, he deeply agreed with Shangguan's practice of letting go of dogs to harm people. He felt that the more those mud-legged people were afraid of him, the more they feared him. He Shangguan Tiesheng The happier I am.
At this moment, he heard that someone dared to resist and even killed his son. How could he not be angry? He immediately shouted: "Second brother Wen, sit down for a moment. Brother, I will come back as soon as I go."
He strode to the village gate, and saw a man riding a horse, holding a steel knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife. His eyes turned cold, and he shouted loudly: "That friend is here to talk to me. Is it difficult to point out the door?"
Shangguan Tiesheng has deep internal strength and quick steps. This scolding shook the manor. As soon as he finished speaking, others had already walked in front of Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou saw that although he was old, he was tall and strong. His eyes were shining brightly, and he obviously had good skills. What's more, he was holding a big pipe in his hand, which was even more eye-catching. He thought for a while and said: " Who are you?"
Shangguan Tiesheng said dumbly: "You came to my village to cause trouble, and you don't even know who I am?"
Feng Zhou said: "I don't recognize you, so I can't cause trouble?"
Shan Guan Tiesheng laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, I am Shangguan Tiesheng, the head of Xuanzhi Sect. Do you know now?"
Feng Zhou nodded and said: "This is the best, and you don't have to worry about killing the wrong person!"
"Huh, what an arrogant bald boy! Are you the one who killed my beloved son? I will cut you into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
As he spoke, he smoked the dry pipe in his hand, but no white smoke came out as he spoke.
But suddenly he opened his mouth, and a stream of white smoke rushed straight into Feng Zhou's face like a long dragon.
Feng Zhou waved his hand gently, and the white smoke immediately dispersed wherever the wind passed by, but there was still a trace of white smoke that he inhaled, and he suddenly felt slightly dizzy in his head.
His inner strength was so deep that he could expel every trace of poisonous energy in an instant and returned to normal.
But I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart: "This old man's pipe can spray poisonous mist, but he himself is not harmed at all. This is a bit evil."
Although he thought so in his mind, he remained motionless. In fact, deep down in his heart, Shangguan Tiesheng didn't take it seriously at all.
It turned out that the tobacco that Shangguan Tiesheng smoked was mixed with extremely powerful intoxicants. Firstly, he was used to smoking it, and secondly, there was an antidote in his mouth and nose. Seeing Fengzhou's condition at this time, he thought he had been poisoned, so he immediately
I was really overjoyed, and thought to myself: "If an ignorant boy dares to come to my place and show off his power because he thinks he knows some martial arts, I will definitely kill him eight pieces and feed him to the dogs today."
As he said that, he pushed forward with his left hand and struck Feng Zhou's chest with a palm, while the smokehouse he held in his right hand hit Feng Zhou's temple.
In fact, the dry pipe in his hand is made of iron and can be used as an acupuncture prong to hit the thirty-six major acupoints on the human body. He is the leader of the Xuanzhi Sect, so his martial arts are naturally unique, and he is displaying them at this moment.
, the power is extremely impressive.
But Feng Zhou's martial arts skills are extraordinary, and his internal strength is even more profound. He saw that the opponent's left palm and the pipe in his right hand had been attacked at the same time. Without moving, he suddenly swung his right hand and directly hit Shangguan Tiesheng's left palm, hitting his dry pipe.
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With a "click" sound, Shangguan Tiesheng's left arm and the dry tobacco pipe were broken at the same time, and an internal force went along the tendons of Shangguan Tiesheng's arm and directly broke his heart veins.
Shangguan Tiesheng's whole body was shaken. In just a moment, his right arm exploded one after another, the joints exploded, and blood spurted out. He yelled, shook his body several times, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground dead.