typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 118 Megatron North Emperor Temple

It was not until a long time after the horses dragged Feng Yiming away that exclamations of surprise could be heard from left and right sides of the street.

"Oh my god, this is simply the reincarnation of the devil!"

"This person's martial arts skills are too high and his methods are too ruthless. Is he still a human being?"

"I'm afraid Master Feng may be in trouble this time!"

"How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?"



The architecture of Beidi Temple is very majestic. There is a small pond in the courtyard, with stone snakes and stone turtles on both sides, holding their heads high.

Feng Zhou dismounted in front of the temple. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled Feng Yiming to his side. Seeing that he was covered in flesh and blood, his clothes were torn, and he was dragged half-dead, he nodded with satisfaction, casually shook the rope to pieces, and pulled him in.

.

But when he saw Wu Zi's blood in front of the statue of Beidi, it was obviously left by Sister Zhong's dissection of Zhong Xiaosan. Feng Zhou looked at the blood seal stone, his eyes flashed with anger, and he kicked Feng Yiming's calf joint with a click.

Shengsheng kicked Feng Yiming and broke his left leg.

Feng Yiming was originally a tough guy, but today he was tortured by Feng Zhou in every possible way. His ambitions and ambitions were completely wiped out by Xiao Mo, and he had no trace of heroic spirit. His left leg was broken, and he screamed in agony.

In a short time, Beidi Temple was surrounded by residents of Foshan Town. Seeing this scene, even though the Feng family was arrogant in Foshan, they were stunned and exclaimed: This foreign boy is really ruthless, and he didn't even say a word when he came up.

, then he broke Feng Yiming's legs.

A moment later, Hu Fei brought Sister-in-law Zhong and her son to the Beidi Temple. When they saw the blood seal stone, they felt a surge of anger rushing to their foreheads.

Feng Zhou didn't say anything, stepped on Feng Yiming, stood with a gun, and looked at the crowd coldly.

When everyone saw him like this, no one dared to say anything.

Suddenly there was a roar of wind behind him, and people were attacking from both left and right. Feng Zhou smiled coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and exploded with energy, blasting the two people who were attacking several feet away, causing them to bleed to death.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and then someone roared loudly and rushed forward again.

Hu Fei saw that he was thick, heavy-footed, holding a steel knife, and coming with great force, and thought to himself: "This man's kung fu is not weak at all."

He was about to step forward to take over, but saw that Feng Zhou didn't even look at him, and swiped his spear smoothly. He only heard a loud "dang" sound, and the iron spear hit the big man's sword. The big man felt like he was struck by lightning, and he didn't even hum.

With a loud sound, he flew backwards for more than ten feet, vomiting blood in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground. After struggling for a moment, he stopped moving.

Everyone thought he fell to death, but Hu Fei's sharp eyes had already seen: "This man had a body as fat as water and his martial arts was not weak, but he was shaken to pieces by Brother Feng's move and died in mid-air.

Already."

Feng Zhou retracted his spear, but without stopping, he turned the spear head over and pierced Feng Yiming's right leg with one shot.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Feng Yiming's screams and roars echoed across the sky from the Beidi Temple.

Everyone was in an uproar.

In the middle of the chaos, a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a bronze satin robe, walked into the Beidi Temple. He pushed with both hands, and seven or eight people on the left and right immediately fell to both sides. Looking at this power, you can tell that he is Nanba.

Tianfeng Tiannan.

Feng Tiannan was having a banquet in the palace with two guards from Beijing. He heard a series of reports from his servants, saying that someone had killed a servant and caused a disturbance in the restaurant. Until he heard that his son had been captured and dragged to the Beidi Temple.

, then hurried over.

As soon as he came in, he saw that several of his men were beaten to death by heavy techniques, and then his son's leg was broken and another was pierced by a spear, with blood gushing out. He was immediately horrified and couldn't help but take a closer look at Feng Zhou.

At this glance, my eyelids suddenly jumped.

I saw Feng Zhou standing tall. Although it was not very tall, it gave people a feeling of being upright. Standing there was as dignified as a mountain and as vast as the sky. The way he looked at others was like a king looking down at the sky.

Even though Feng Tiannan was used to seeing human life, he had experienced countless rights and wrongs, and had seen all human life. Seeing Feng Zhou's demeanor at this moment, he couldn't help but feel shocked. He took two steps back and took his own penis from the hands of his disciples.

The seven-foot golden stick made me feel at ease.

Feng Zhou glanced sideways and said, "Are you Feng Tiannan?"

Feng Tiannan said: "This young hero, I am..."

With a "clang" sound, Feng Zhou pulled out his spear and shouted in a cold voice: "Go to hell!"

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the golden stick in Feng Tiannan's hand suddenly flew out and broke several trees outside the Beidi Temple. Then it was deeply inserted into the ground. The gold-plated steel handle had turned into a ruler.

shape.

It turns out that Feng Tiannan used a cooked copper stick to defeat invincible opponents in Lingnan, and then he founded Wuhumen and settled in Foshan Town. After his family fortune became prosperous, he changed the cooked copper stick to a long gold-plated fine steel stick.

The most common stick used by the martial arts family is the eyebrow-level stick. It can be stretched according to the body shape. The short one is less than five feet, and the long one is more than six feet. Feng Tiannan's stick is seven feet long. With his extraordinary physical strength, he can use it to move two sticks.

There was a ball of yellow light within ten feet, which was extremely powerful.

But Feng Zhou fought with him and used only one move to break his gold-plated steel rod. The depth of his power and the essence of his strength shocked Hu Fei who was watching the battle.

Feng Tiannan's body flipped several times in the air, staggered to the ground, looked at Feng Zhou with a look of horror on his face, and said sternly: "Who are you?"

At this time, the long braid on his back had been blown apart by the shock, and he looked like a ghost, with blood flowing from his hands and mouth.

Because he was shocked by the energy from Fengzhou's spear, his whole body could not help but tremble.

Feng Zhou took back his spear and said calmly, "I am Feng Zhou!"

"What, you are Feng Zhou? The invincible Feng Zhou who swept across the Northland?"

Feng Tiannan's face changed wildly, and he was horrified.

He is in charge of Foshan, and the news about the northern martial arts has never stopped. There are endless stories about Feng Zhou. He killed a few corrupt officials today, killed a few corrupt officials tomorrow, went to the mountains to suppress bandits the day after tomorrow, etc.

Wait, every time I hear news about Feng Zhou, it's always that he killed someone. It seems like this person is mowing grass every day to kill people.

But Feng Zhou had always been traveling in the north and had never been to Lingnan, so Feng Tiannan only listened to him as a joke, but he never expected that this murderous god would appear in front of him.

He took a long breath, knowing that he couldn't let go anymore, and immediately bowed his hands and saluted: "I have always loved making friends, and I have never met Daxia Feng. Why would I hurt my loyalty to a poor boy?"

Feng Zhou sneered, took back his spear, and glanced at Feng Tiannan: "If you can block one blow from my spear and not die, you are worthy of being called 'Nan Batian'."

His eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, and he took a deep look at Feng Tiannan, "You have only one stick of incense time, immediately order people to release Zhong Ahsi, and kowtow to his family in front of the Beidi Temple, confess his guilt, and pay compensation."

One thousand taels of gold."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next