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Chapter 1260 Naked Coercion

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, "Everyone, in the middle of Sichuan, there is a branch of the Beggar Gang, don't you all know that the masters of the Beggar Gang are coming soon!"

Thrall, the master of the Vajra Sect, also smiled and said: "We all know, but we have already sent a group of masters to stop the masters of the Blood Refining Hall, but because of this, we are too lazy to talk nonsense and do it!" step forward.

Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu also fought with the crowd one after another. There are many hidden masters in these martial arts. Each sect not only has its face, but also its inner face. The reason why these sects can survive is that there are no masters among them.

And these are all masters hidden in the sects. Each of their sects can stand in the martial arts today, which one does not have some background.

Zeng Yunfeng slowly opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged, and said, "Master Zhou, stop!"

Everyone stopped their hands one after another, Zeng Yunfeng looked at the martial arts people in front of him and said, "It's very easy to kill me!"

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he jumped lightly, touched lightly on the Minjiang River, his feet landed quietly on the river, and stood directly in the middle of the turbulent river, looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, please!"

Everyone's expressions changed, such kung fu can hover above the turbulent river, no one can do this kung fu.

They were all wondering in their hearts, could it be that Ying Wugou was not seriously injured as in the legend, but he lured us to come and ambush us?

Thinking of this, some of them have already started to retreat in their hearts, and their bodies can't help moving backwards.

"Why, you have already come here, and you still want to retreat?"

Zeng Yunfeng said coldly: "Where is the Blood Refining Hall?"

Immediately, nearly thirty masters in purple clothes jumped out and surrounded the crowd. They knelt on one knee, clasped their fists with both hands, bowed to Zeng Yunfeng, and said, "Lu Si from the Blood Refining Hall sees the leader!"

The appearance of more than [-] masters of the Blood Refining Hall in purple clothes almost horrified everyone in the field.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zeng Yunfeng shook his head. He didn't expect to make some arrangements. He thought he could catch a few big fish, but he didn't expect to catch a group of small shrimps that died instead.

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand in a lack of interest and said: "Kill them all. Suddenly, the sound of fighting in the field was endless, and there were bursts of screams from time to time.

The masters of the Blood Refining Hall are all good at combined attacks, even the masters of these martial arts sects dare not say that they can retreat unscathed in the face of a combined attack by many people.

"Let's fight the enemy together, don't stand alone, the masters of the Beggar Clan are extremely powerful, don't let them find a flaw!"

"The lotus formation!" Zhou Zhiruo who was standing next to him stood by and watched in amazement.

Song Qingshu was also watching the show with his long sword in his arms. Zhou Zhiruo still reminded him: "All the disciples of the Emei Sect are optimistic about it. This scene is a rare one. Amazing, you can see this big formation. It can be regarded as seeing the best of the joint strikes in the Jianghu martial arts!"

"It's good to gain insight!" Zhou Zhiruo was talking, when the people in the field let out a scream, and saw him crooked and fell to the ground, with blood overflowing from his mouth and nose.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, and said again: "Shaoyang Fist is really strong, this person's internal organs are completely shattered, his seven orifices are bleeding, there is no hope for him!"

Song Qingshu next to him added, "This man's martial arts are not bad, it's a pity."

As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, several people fell to the ground in the field, and the masters of the Blood Refining Hall became more and more excited.

They were still at a loss when they heard that the current gang leader called them to come to Sichuan, but in front of them, they were getting more and more excited as they killed more and more.

What the masters of the Blood Refining Hall lack most is nothing but the opportunity to compete with the masters of the Jianghu martial arts.

This kind of opportunity is really rare for them. Their Blood Refining Hall is not a killer organization in the rivers and lakes. In addition, most of the exercises they practice are fierce and the evolution of Yin-nourishing exercises. So I hope that my heart is more eager to fight with others.

After a stick of incense, no one in the arena could stand up, and now all the masters who came to besiege were lying on the sandy beach.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, and Zhou Zhiruo who was standing next to him even shook his head and sighed, "Master Ying, back then Li Bing established Jiangyan as his capital here, which was a merit for the benefit of all people. I never thought you would do something outrageous and unreasonable here." Zhou Zhiruo said something a little bit The meaning of teasing is in it.

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand indifferently, "I don't want to either, but they insist on coming to seek death!"

And Song Qingshu next to him answered, "It's a pity that the ones who came were all small fish and shrimps, and none of the masters came!"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, "I didn't expect them all to come, after all, I have to find an excuse, don't I?"

Zeng Yunfeng's words were obvious, he didn't think these masters could come at all, he only hoped to catch the clues, so that Zeng Yunfeng could have an excuse to hit the door, just like persecuting Shaolin Temple back then.

He didn't need to let all these people come out, as long as a little bit, some people only need some people to have the slightest idea to show up, and it's enough to let the air out.

As long as Zeng Yunfeng caught their handle, he could openly come to find them.

Of course, unless all the masters of these martial arts sects don't want to be superficial or moral, Zeng Yunfeng will satisfy them mercilessly and uproot these martial arts sects.

Having said this, Zeng Yunfeng began to say to everyone in the Blood Refining Hall: Well done, cut off their heads and send them to their schools one by one.Just say that I, Ying Wugou, are waiting for them in Dujiangyan, if they don't come, I will destroy them all! "

Many masters of the blood refining hall clapped their hands and said yes. Among the dozens of masters of the blood refining hall, there were people who had been direct subordinates or even trained by Ying Wugou, but most of them were rookies who had just come out recently.

But they respected and cherished Ying Wugou's reputation, and they also hoped to meet the legendary Ying Wugou.

Today's Ying Wugou is dressed in Tsing Yi, one-third of the black hair that was once full of hair has now turned into silver threads, and the gray hair also shows that he is no longer a young man.

Ying Wugou, who was nearly 40 years old now, looked more like a [-]-year-old old man, but on the contrary, these masters of the Blood Refining Hall admired him even more.

As the wind from the river blows, Ying Wugou's green shirt standing in the river blows up, making him look like a peerless master.

If Zeng Yunfeng knew what these masters of the Blood Refining Hall were thinking, he wondered if he would burst out laughing.

The reason why he was able to stand on the river was not because of his high martial arts skills, but because he let Zhou Zhiruo and his wife build a pillar at the bottom of the river earlier, and he had no interest in these trash fish.

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