Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

On the arena of the martial arts arena, Feng Jueyu simply put aside the fine steel long sword, and after gaining momentum with the previous two moves, he used a pair of old fists to fight Zhong Yuhe, the number one genius of the Zhong family. This is another characteristic of Fengda Killer.

In fact, up to now, he has no intention of killing Zhong Yuhe, but this does not mean that Feng Jueyu is not annoyed. Originally, the two of them competed with each other in the name of exchanging ideas. Even for the general election, they would not use insidious means. What a big killer hates most in his life is to sneak up on villains who plot against him. It's okay to plot against others, but it's not okay to be plotted against by others.Ever since, Killer Fengda launched a catharsis to his heart's content.

In the center of the arena where the true essence was surging, Feng Jueyu unleashed his fists, palms, and legs together, and launched a series of killing moves towards Zhong Yuhe with a close-fitting and soft technique. He first blasted Zhong Yuhe away with the force of a shoulder and elbow collision He's invisible air armor, then used the method of sticking words to drag Zhong Yuhe to his side, and then he was beaten up, what shoulders, arms, chest... Zhong Yuhe came from a powerful The triple master of Shenwu turned into a wooden stake in an instant, and the only thing left was to be beaten.

With the muffled sound of punches to the flesh one after another, Zhong Yuhe received three old punches in the face, Feng Jueyu slammed his shoulder twice with his elbow, and then his whole body hit the ground. Going out, Feng Jueyu didn't give up, the whole body's true energy was transported under his feet, and he landed on the stage one step faster than Zhong Yuhe with the weight of a jack, and then raised his head and swung his chest out to face Zhong Yuhe. With three palms, he flew into the air again.

And then, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, raised his body and quickly rushed to Zhong Yuhe's face, grabbing hands, black tiger heart punches, knee thrusts, punching hammers, and wind palms. In general, How to relieve anger, how to fight, how to enjoy yourself.The crowd can only see a figure flying around Zhong Yuhe at an unbelievable speed. Whenever they pass by Zhong Yuhe, they will think of the roar of fists and palms, and the ringing ring. There were frequent popping and booming sounds, as well as the sound of bones breaking, and those who heard it felt hairy...

There was no sound in the stands, watching Feng Jueyu's attack like a bombardment and lightning strikes, his eyes almost fell to the ground, which was completely contrary to what they had imagined.

Based on everyone's observations, the injured Feng Jueyu should be restrained everywhere, and then after a series of battles, he would fall into the ring or admit defeat to declare the end of the whole competition, or he would suddenly use some powerful martial arts ultimate move to fight Zhong Yuhe and lose both. , and then the referees on the field will arbitrate to decide the final winner, and there is still a part of the probability that Feng Jueyu will comeback and win, which is reasonable.But no matter what kind of ending, Feng Jueyu will definitely be exhausted and win in the end.

But what was happening in the arena was totally different.Feng Jueyu, who had just been recruited, exuded a domineering arrogance as if he had taken an expired aphrodisiac, and then he was like a tiger coming out of the cage, venting all his astonishing anger, and the person who was vented had no way of fighting back He could only be beaten passively, mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the whole arena was rendered blood red, as if some irresponsible painter had splashed his own red dye on the arena.

There was a dramatic reversal of the situation in the whole competition. Feng Jueyu's domineering side leakage was completely an interpretation of torture for Zhong Yuhe. The stunned atmosphere in the martial arts field surpassed half a cup of tea. Juzi showed no sign of stopping, and at this moment everyone had already seen that the majestic genius of the Zhong family just now was no different from a dog in the water.

His white gown has been stained red with blood, and there is an obvious depression on his chest; his arm has been broken, hanging from his shoulders, and the only chance to lift him up is when Feng Jueyu lifts his body like a broken arrow Pulled back from a distance; his neck has clear bruises from someone's heavy blow, deep red and purple...

This was because Feng Jueyu hadn't decided to kill Zhong Yuhe, otherwise, the injuries in this body would probably not be as amazing as the mighty and furious stabbing of the killer Feng Lin.

Even so, the bursts of bombardment also stunned the audience. Anyway, Zhong Yuhe is the number one genius of the Zhong family. How could Zhong Wuxiu not be angry if he was beaten like this.

"Feng Jueyu, stop!" Zhong Wuxiu finally couldn't hold it anymore, his anger went straight to the top of his head, and he stood up from his chair.

Feng Jueyu turned a deaf ear, glanced at Zhong Wuxiu jokingly, and thought: only Zhong Yuhe is allowed to hurt people secretly, and others are not allowed to take risks?

keep playing...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Zhong Yuhe was beaten back step by step, straight back to the edge of the ring, and then was pulled over by Feng Jueyu and thrown to the other side of the ring. Back and forth, still not the meaning of the end.

The Patriarch finally couldn't sit still anymore, and looked at the furious guy in the arena in horror, and couldn't help but feel the cool wind blowing on his back.

"This kid, you're too ruthless!" Yun Yurong, Yun Zhonglong, Wang Yidao, Wang Tianyu and others almost gritted their teeth to pieces. Now they finally understand how much strength this guy is hiding. Yuhe played like a game, this kind of thing had never happened in Zhongtian City, and this guy was so ruthless, even though he heard Zhong Wuxiu's shout, it seemed like he didn't hear it.

"Damn." Jing Chen followed the erratic figure with his eyeballs moving back and forth, and kept swearing. He just chatted with Feng Jueyu. He felt that Feng Jueyu was quite a kind person. On the side that must be reported, it seems that people should not be judged by appearances.

Lu Weijia, Lu Zhongping and his son didn't even dare to look at it. They now understand that compared with Feng Jueyu who came to blackmail Lu's shop, this is the real ruthless character. His nature is so brutal, fortunately he didn't offend him, otherwise...

Lu Zhongping's teeth were really chattering, and he couldn't control it even though he tried his best.

The torment continues...

Holding another half a cup of tea, Feng Rulan knew that she might not be able to do it anymore if she didn't speak, so she stood up and said to Zhong Wuxiu: "Brother Zhong, do you have any objections to asking Mr. Zhong to admit defeat now?"

"I..." Zhong Wuxiu's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them again.

Acknowledging defeat now doesn't mean giving up a great opportunity to Feng Jueyu. The Zhong family lost power and bought a bottle of thousand-year-old tree heart rock milk, which is tantamount to losing his wife and losing his army.

But don't admit defeat. Judging from the current situation, most likely Zhong Yuhe will be beaten to death by Feng Jueyu.He also pointed at Zhong Yuhe's succession.

The Zhong family rose late, and Zhong Wuxiu didn't have a strong background, so he couldn't afford some losses.

At this time, Zhong Wuxiu suddenly glanced at Qianfeng's fuselage behind him, Qianfengji squinted his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's almost done, don't let the two juniors fight to the death, that would be bad. "

"Yes." Without waiting for Zhong Wuxiu to speak, Feng Rulan bowed and gave her a blessing, and then said to the ring: "Little friend Feng, it's okay, Mr. Zhong admits defeat."

The expressions of Zhu Yeqing and other Patriarchs suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but look at Zhong Wuxiu and Qian Fengji twice, the meanings of which were complicated and unspeakable.

Feng Jueyu stopped his hands. At this time, Zhong Yuhe was already covered in injuries. Apart from being awake, he had no ability to resist. A master with the same level of cultivation as himself has no power to fight back. That is not only what he can do with the long internal strength of 88 dantians, but also because he needs to suppress Zhong Yuhe's true energy at all times.

Feng Jueyu stopped, and listened to Qian Fengji's yin and yang: "Mr. Feng's cultivation base is profound, which is amazing, but the little friend's actions are cruel and ruthless, but it makes people feel sorry for him. I hope you can cleanse yourself in the future Self-love is."

"Pure yourself and love yourself?" Feng Jueyu smiled disdainfully, walked to Zhong Yuhe, grabbed his left hand, took off the Orchid Ring from his hand, threw it to the front of the rostrum, and said: "If the general election The contestants are all like Mr. Zhong, and only a saint can do it."

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he raised his foot and threw Zhong Yuhe off the stage, and then he jumped off the ring and walked out of the stage.

There was a Youlan ring quietly lying on the case in front of the rostrum, causing everyone to forget about Feng Jueyu, and their eyes fell on the ring accurately. When Feng Rulan picked up the ring suspiciously, , his face immediately turned cold.

Stretching the ring towards Zhong Wuxiu, Feng Rulan asked seriously: "Brother Zhong, what's going on?"

"This..." No matter how good-natured Zhong Wuxiu was, he would inevitably blush when someone grabbed him, then turned his head aside and said, "What's so special about a ring?"

"Really?" Feng Rulan sneered, and said loudly, "Chengfeng, try this ring."

Ming Chengfeng walked over, squeezed it hard without even thinking about it, and his true energy scattered in a whimper, before returning the ring: "Grandma, there is poison on the ring."

"hiss!"

Wu Dao cast his surprised eyes on Zhong Yuhe, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating on the ring, all of them showed expressions of sneer or even contempt.

"Unexpectedly, the dignified Zhong Yuhe also needs to use this kind of method to win. Could it be that Xiaoyou Feng will get angry and severely damage Zhong Yuhe? Brother Zhong, in my opinion, you should take some time while taking care of the Zhong family." Educate Your Excellency's Ai Sun well, don't let him come out again and be ashamed."

Feng Rulan's ridicule was extremely blatant. This may be the first time she has shown a strong side outside. After all, this meeting was held by the Ming family, and in the end, it actually appeared to use poison to hurt people secretly, which completely violated the fairness of the meeting. sex principle.

Some of the Patriarchs sneered, some stayed away, some turned a blind eye, and some glared, but as Zhong Yuhe's petty tricks were spread, his reputation was completely ruined.

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ps: The second update on the 31th.