Chapter five hundred and ninetieth kicked the iron plate
However, contrary to their expectations, before the Beast King's feast was finished, two streams of light fell from the sky. Two late-stage Ning Yuan monks, one tall and one short, appeared at the edge of the clearing in the grove.
Different from the unscrupulous and arrogant group of people just now, these two people are obviously knowledgeable monks. Although the Beast King's Banquet has been almost eaten, the unforgettable aroma and spiritual energy fluctuations have not completely dissipated.
They can still feel it a little bit.
"There are at least a dozen dishes here, all of which are made by late-stage Xuan-level ferocious beasts."
"There are also high-grade Xuan-level spiritual plants that are not enough for alchemy, but they actually use them as garnishes?"
The two of them looked at each other with serious expressions. If the trouble was not caused by the wife of their house master, they would not want to provoke the two characters in front of them who were obviously not easy to mess with.
"My wife was humiliated here just now. You two need to give an explanation to the Han family in Bufanshan!" the tall monk on the left said coldly.
Although the two people in front of me don't look easy to mess with, they can't be said to be afraid.
You must know that they are also top experts in the late stage of Ning Yuan. If they hadn't been saved by Han Shang once and invited them, they would not have succumbed to the Han family and become a guest.
Even so, they are highly respected in the Han family. Even the head of the Han family treats them with great courtesy and never forces the assignment of tasks. This time, the head of the house and his wife went home to visit relatives. The head of the Han family was worried about the danger on the road, so he invited
They escorted him all the way.
There was no talk all the way. After arriving at Liu Yixuan's parents' house, the Liu family also treated her with delicious food and drinks without any slights.
But just yesterday, Liu Yixuan took the young master to visit relatives in the next city. Because the distance was close and there was no danger nearby, the Liu family's guard leader also patted his chest to ensure safety, so they felt relieved and stayed in Liu.
Practice with peace of mind at home.
As a result, just now, the Liu family's guard leader took Liu Yixuan and Han Zixuan and fled back to the Liu family in a panic. He bluntly said that they had just encountered an enemy in the woods outside the city. Liu Yixuan was humiliated and almost couldn't come back.
They were furious when they heard this and did not ask for details. They hurriedly came to question him, fearing that the monk who had insulted Liu Yixuan had already left.
The result was good. As expected, they did not leave. Not only did they not leave, but they were still eating slowly. However, since they saw the temperament and momentum of the other two, they knew who was right and who was wrong.
If Ning Chen and others wanted to kill people, how could Liu Yixuan and his party escape?
But even so, they still had to capture Ning Chen and the two of them. After all, the wife of the family and the young master cried and ran away in panic. If they couldn't regain their face, they would have wasted the Han family's respect for them for many years.
So the tall monk spoke coldly, and he had to give an explanation when he opened his mouth.
Shen Fei held the bowl with both hands and drank the last sip of the Yanyunruhai Three Color Soup in the bowl. He burped and let out a comfortable breath. Then he carefully put the bowl back on the dining table, patted his belly and said,
Ning Chen said, "I'm full and it's time to eat."
Ning Chen shrugged, put the Eight Immortals table and the leftovers on the table back into the storage ring, got up and walked to the stream not far away, "I'm going to wash the dishes."
Seeing that Ning Chen wanted to leave, the short monk's eyes widened, he stretched out his hand to condense a giant palm of true energy, and grabbed Ning Chen, "Don't leave, come back with me, and make amends to my wife and young master!"
"Boom!"
The hundred-foot-tall War God Faxiang suddenly appeared and wiped out the short monk's giant palm with one punch. Then an iron fist continued to hit the short monk's head with unabated momentum and strong wind pressure. "Your opponent is me." !”
At the same time, another iron fist was raised high and hit the tall monk, "Your opponent is also me!"
"War God Sect!"
The iconic God of War's appearance can be basically recognized by senior monks who have spent time in the Central Realm. After all, it is so unique.
The tall monk and the short monk were also popular figures back then. Naturally, they went to the Central Territory for training and fought against many monks. Of course, they also knew the terrifying aspects of these top sect monks in the Central Territory.
Even if the most ordinary disciples in these sects are released, they are still the best among the monks at the same level!
At least when they fought alone, they were all defeated by an ordinary disciple from the Nirvana Sect.
Although they had never seen the God of War sect's martial art, which was also one of the nine top sects, they had heard of it, so when Shen Fei displayed the God of War's technique, they recognized it at a glance.
At this time, all they wanted to do was scold their mothers. How could they provoke the disciples of the God of War Sect?
But this is not the time for them to curse. They must first block the pair of iron fists from the God of War.
I saw the tall monk offering up a flying sword with red light. Wherever the flying sword danced, red glow shone all around, and all the places illuminated by the glow were cut with sword marks. This was a sword with a strong cultivation level. build.
The short monk shook the flag sail, and colorful clouds and smoke billowed out from the flag sail. The cloud smoke revealed a strange fragrance. At the same time, there was a continuous roaring and hissing sound, and the figures and auras of dozens of ferocious beasts were faintly revealed. It turned out to be An expert in playing with poisons and the souls of ferocious beasts.
However, no matter what happened to them, they could only resist with Shen Fei's tactics of defeating ten guilds with one force.
The tall monk's Hongxia Flying Sword can be regarded as a rare high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon. However, when the red clouds shine on the body of the God of War, Fa Xiang, part of it is first consumed by Fa Xiang's body-protecting divine light, and the remaining Hongxia Sword Qi is The slash on the dragon scale armor could only leave a shallow scratch, which would probably heal on its own in a short time, causing his complexion to change drastically.
Not to mention the magic weapon of the short monk. The God of War's law enveloped his whole body. His poisonous gas had no effect at all. The real energy consumed was not as good as the Hongxia Sword Qi. As for those ferocious beasts, if they were still alive, they might still be alive. It can cause some obstacles to Shen Fei, but now they are all incarnations of spiritual energy, with less than three or four tenths of their strength, and they don't have their own innate abilities. How can they still block the Dragon Fang Gloves of the God of War?
"Crack! Click! Dang!" Several crisp sounds came. Shen Fei punched away countless sword energy, and then smashed the Hongxia Fei Sword away with a punch, causing the tall monk to grunt, blood bleed from the corner of his mouth, and he pulled away. Fly back.
"This fellow Taoist from the God of War Sect, please show mercy, it's all a misunderstanding!" Seeing that his poisonous smoke and beast soul had no effect, the short monk shouted loudly while trying to resist.
"What a misunderstanding. Aren't you asking us to explain? Don't be cowardly, let me eat first!" Shen Fei snorted coldly, and with one punch he dispersed the smoke and poisonous mist gathered by the flag sail, and scattered those who had been there before. The ferocious beast was condensed with spiritual energy and smoke, but the short monk saw the opportunity quickly, quickly put away the magical weapon, and retreated.
Then the two of them stopped and rubbed oil on their soles, trying to escape.