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Chapter 129 Shooting Shi Wanyan

At the door of the hall, a bald young man holding an iron gun walked in with his head raised and his eyes swept over everyone. His eyes were electric, and everyone was shocked.

Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu were surprised and happy, and they shouted in a low voice: "Brother Feng!"

After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling reassured.

They wanted to disrupt the world leaders' conference, but they were weak. When Feng Zhou appeared on the stage, they felt they had support.

And more people looked at Feng Zhou, their hearts filled with horror.

Holding an iron gun, the bald young man is full of murderous intent and puts endless pressure on people as soon as he appears.

The name Feng Zhou rose in everyone's heart.

In the past few years, Feng Zhou has been going around the world, killing bandits and thieves everywhere. He has wiped out more than a dozen martial arts sects. While his reputation has spread all over the world, he has also made grudges with many big families. Many people in the martial arts are reluctant to kill him.

quick.

You must know that at any time, big families are married to each other, and they are intertwined with each other. Among the more than a hundred heads here, there are twenty or thirty who have some grudges against Feng Zhou, but no one dares to step forward and fight him.

The heroes were extremely surprised when Tian Guinong, who had been sitting firmly in the Grand Master's chair just now, suddenly jumped up and screamed: "Is it you?"

He defeated more than a dozen masters with a peerless sword. While winning the great joy of Fukang'an, he also enjoyed the Jade Dragon Cup. So when he was so proud, his face suddenly changed when he saw Feng Zhou, and he was horrified.

The color faded, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, astonishingly unknown.

Feng Zhou glanced at Tian Guinong and smiled coldly: "So you're not dead yet. This Hu Fei is really useless!"

Hu Fei was startled: "It's Miao Daxia's business to kill the fields and return them to farmers. What does it have to do with me?"

It turns out that he returned from Lingnan, met Miao Renfeng, and later met and fell in love with Cheng Lingsu. He then went to the capital to attend the World Heads Conference. He had not yet gone to the countryside of Cangzhou to meet Ping Asi, so he did not know about Tian Guinong and his Hu family.

of grievances.

After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he fixed his gaze on Mr. Shi who was sitting next to Tian Guinong, and sneered: "Are you Shi Wanai, the incompetent junior brother of Poison Hand Medicine King?"

Of course, Mr. Shi is Shi Wan'an. He had long heard from Murong Jingyue and Xue Juan that Wu'an had been chatting and communicating with a bald boy about 20 years old for more than two years. They exchanged martial arts and poisoning skills with each other, and they were very skilled in martial arts.

, killing tigers and hunting wolves is just a matter of leisure, and it is not trivial to be able to run rampant in the world. But Shi Wansai came back to the world, boasting that his methods are superb, and his poisonous and martial arts are as good as anyone in the world. Therefore, although he has heard of Feng Zhou's reputation in the world,

, but didn’t take it to heart at all.

Seeing Feng Zhou frowning at him at this moment, he smiled coldly: "I am sitting here, the king of poisonous medicine. If you are not convinced, come and give it a try."

"Okay! Just give it a try!"

Feng Zhou took a big step forward, flicked his wrist, and suddenly the iron spear was like a dragon, attacking Shi Wan'an.

When he made the move, he was at the door of the hall, and Shi Wanai was sitting in the hall. They were dozens of feet away from each other, but as soon as he said it, the distance between them was no more than seven or eight feet when the spear was shaken out.

Among all the martial arts in the world, unless you throw a concealed weapon, no spear can hit anyone more than two feet away.

Shi Wanao had heard of Feng Zhou's martial arts and had no intention of looking down upon him. However, when he saw him firing a gun from a few dozen places away, he never expected him to hit him at his will. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou was full of zhenqi, and his Qinggong skills were strong.

Gao Ming, in just a few steps, he was already in front of Shi Wan'ai. The sparkling spear struck him like a roaring dragon, overwhelming the enemy.

In just a moment, Shi Wanai felt that his breath was suffocating all over his body. The opponent's spear had not yet reached him, but the true energy attached to the spear surged like an angry wave. It was unstoppable and rushed towards him. He was shocked.

There was no time left to think of countermeasures, and he also knew that if he fought him with fists and kicks, he would be pierced through a transparent hole with a big gun in one round, and his arms and wrists would be broken, and his whole body might be broken.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he hurriedly jumped up, jumped over the imperial chair, and floated backwards.

There was a loud "boom", and the Grand Master's chair was shattered to pieces, but Feng Zhou didn't stop, and followed with another shot. The wind from the previous attack was not gone, and the wind from the second attack came again. Shi Wanai did not dare to face him directly.

He raised his front and swung his right palm out diagonally, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to spread the poison. Unexpectedly, his right hand was in contact with the deflection of the gun wind, but he felt his right arm was sore and numb, and the breath in his chest suddenly became heavy. He was afraid that the poison smoke had not been used, and he himself

Having already suffered it first, he had no choice but to step out three feet away, put his palms up to his chest, and grabbed a golden key with his other hand. The golden key was already filled with red scorpion powder and peacock gallbladder that would kill anyone who touched it.

, just waiting to take advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood still, the gun blast had already struck in front of him, directly breaking off his right arm and piercing through his chest.

Feng Zhou stabbed his chest and immediately withdrew his spear without even looking at Shi Wan'an.

Everyone looked at Shi Wan'an, and saw blood gushing out from his chest, his body motionless, his two wide eyes slowly losing their luster, blood slowly oozing out from the seven orifices in his nostrils, a gust of draft blew through the hall, and others also turned their backs.

He fell down and never got up again.

Everyone's eyes twitched a few times, and they were horrified beyond words.

When Shi Wanai first entered the hall, although he was wearing the clothes of a charlatan, he had an enigmatic attitude. What kind of high-spirited demeanor was that?

In particular, with his decades-long reputation as the "King of Poisonous Medicine", his ability to play the Iron Bodhi with his hand, and his poisoning technique that can hurt people with his fingers, he sat in front of the Grand Master's chair and was determined to get a Jade Dragon Cup.

No one dares to challenge him, it can be said that the hero is lonely.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Feng Zhou would pierce his body with an iron spear, his internal organs would be shattered, his orifices would bleed, and his soul would be gone. This sharp reversal of the roles of both parties made everyone feel a great sense of unreality.

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At this time, Tian Guinong stood upright, motionless, staring forward, not knowing whether he was frightened or what. Tang Pei, who was sitting next to him, felt strange, so he patted Tian Guinong on the road.

: "Good brother?"

Unexpectedly, when he slapped Tian Guinong like this, he fell down and could not get up again. Tang Pei was shocked and leaned over to take a look, but saw that his face was blue and purple, and he had already died of bile. He couldn't help being horrified, and hurriedly looked at Feng Pei.

Zhou thought to himself: "Tian Guinong was so frightened to death by him. This man is indeed a man of martial arts and a well-deserved reputation. But I don't know if he challenges me, how can I resist him?"

When Feng Zhou came to the hall, all the leaders in the hall were immediately shocked. In the past two years, Feng Zhou's reputation has really resounded throughout the Central Plains and shocked the world. Many people hated him because their family members were killed.

They were gnashing their teeth, but they were also frightened when they heard about it. When they saw him suddenly appearing here, they all thought that a fierce battle was inevitable.

Now when I saw him using only an iron spear to kill the arrogant Poison King Shi Wanai on the spot, my heart became even more frightened. For a moment, the heroes in the hall looked at each other in silence.

Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu looked at each other in silence. They both saw the surprise in each other's eyes and felt the other's heart pounding.

Hu Fei thought to himself: "Brother Feng's martial arts skills are ten times more than mine. No wonder Lingsu has a look of admiration in his eyes when he mentions him."

Cheng Lingsu thought to himself: "This Shi Wan'ai pretended to be my master. He only acted arrogantly for half a quarter of an hour before he was killed by Brother Feng. His martial arts are so powerful after all. Although A Fei is not as good as him in martial arts, he

His heart is closest to mine."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Hu Fei sweetly, and felt warm in my heart.

But Feng Zhou ignored the others and looked directly at Fukangan: "Are you the current prince's Taibao, Minister of War, and the commander-in-chief who pacified Jinchuan and Jinchuan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a military attaché scolded him.

"The bold thief dares to call Marshal Fu by his name!"

"Feng Zhou, don't think you can run wild in the Central Plains, so you dare to go to the capital to run wild!"

"What kind of status is Marshal Fu? If you call him by his first name, aren't you afraid of killing the nine tribes?"



Fukang'an raised his hand gently to stop the military attache from scolding him.

He thought that he was surrounded by military attaches and was safe, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, I have also heard of your name, it is really like thunder. If you come to participate in this conference of leaders in the world, you should have the strength to win the Jade Dragon Cup.

I will definitely give you a toast to congratulate you, okay?"

"Haha, what a shameless statement!" Feng Zhou sneered: "More than a hundred heads, only took out twenty-four cups. It is clear that they want to kill three people with two peaches, and let the heroes of the Han family kill each other. This kind of shameless villain behavior,

As expected, it’s you, Marshal Fu, who has ulterior motives!”

When he said this, he glanced at the people in the hall, with a burst of contempt in his eyes: "Although the people in the hall are all people of fame and fortune, they are also heroes of our Han family. Before they quarrel and bleed among themselves, I will let you all bleed first.

As noted!"

After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he shook his big gun and rushed towards Fukang'an.


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