Recklessly push the heavens

Chapter 393 He's a Eunuch!

"Against? You deserve it too!" Fang Tiepeng shouted angrily, and it exploded like a firecracker, punching Meng Xinghun with his fist!
The moment Fang Tiepeng moved, everyone's eyes were attracted by Fang Tiepeng's fist. No one dared to doubt the hardness of Fang Tiepeng's fist, which was comparable to an iron fist.

The moment Fang Tiepeng's fist hit Meng Xinghun's body, everyone thought that Meng Xinghun would be blown away.

Until Meng Xinghun drew out his sword—although no one saw where Meng Xinghun's sword was drawn from and where it returned to in the end, but the meteor-like light in the field made everyone understand that Meng Xinghun had indeed drawn out the sword. up.

Under Fang Tiepeng's white clothes, there is a black iron body with a metallic luster. When opponents see him, they always feel that their weapons cannot break through his defense.

It wasn't until Meng Xinghun drew his sword that everyone recalled the fact that they subconsciously ignored——

The flesh is not as hard as an iron sword.

Especially the Star Soul Sword is comparable to Meteor's fast sword.

The reason why the Star Soul Sword is called the Star Soul Sword is because his sword is as fast as a shooting star.

It's unbelievably fast, too fast to parry, so fast that even their changes can't be seen.

When the meteor passed by, Fang Tiepeng had a blood hole in his throat, and his tough body softened.

Fang Tiepeng was killed by a sword, and the noisy inn fell silent for a moment.

In the martial arts conference organized by the Twelve Feipeng Gang, after the death of Tu Dapeng, Tie Peng, the number one under the Wanpeng throne, was killed. How would Wanpeng King react?
Will you be angry?Will you make a move?Will it kill Meng Xingsoul?Or kill Meng Xinghun after torture?

However, after waiting for a long time, the Wanpeng King that everyone expected did not come out, and there was no scene of Wanpeng King tearing Meng Xinghun apart.

Fang Tiepeng was killed, and Wanpeng King was upstairs, but there has been no movement until now.

"King Wanpeng is afraid, right?" Xu Qingsong whispered.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Will King Wanpeng be afraid?" Lin Zhonghe retorted.

"It's really hard to say." The three friends of Huangshan looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they started whispering.

Once the speculation appeared, it became a rumor and quickly spread among the people.

In an instant, the entire Dafang Inn crowd began to discuss.

Meng Xing, a master of soul art, was so bold that he jumped up to the second floor and kicked open the door of the room——

"Wanpeng King?"

Standing at the door, Meng Xinghun looked stunned. There was no King Wanpeng in King Wanpeng's room.

"Hehe, Meng Xinghun, you're late." Sitting on the large teacher's chair in the room was a petite and exquisite woman. The woman was dressed in red, which was clearly soaked in blood.

Meng Xinghun's eyes tightened, and the word "Blood Demon" flashed across his heart, and he asked suspiciously, "Who are you? You killed King Wanpeng?"

Fengfeng, who was dressed in blood, licked her lips: "You can call me Fengfeng, it is true that I killed King Wanpeng, and I never thought it would be so easy."

Meng Xinghun looked at Fengfeng's hair all over his body, but he found that Fengfeng's body in front of him was extremely slack, with flaws everywhere, but he had a feeling that if he drew his sword, he would be doomed.

Seeing Meng Xinghun's appearance, Fengfeng revealed a contemptuous look: "Hero Meng, didn't you come here to subjugate demons? Why did you see the righteous master, but didn't draw out your sword?"

Meng Xinghun was sweating profusely, this Fengfeng's aura was far superior to his own, and his blood and nerve skills were so deep, it was obvious that he had killed far more than just Wanpeng King.

"Do things for me, I don't have to kill you."

"Don't kill me?" Meng Xinghun looked confused, "But I heard that you want to kill all the men in the world?"

"You are different."

"What's different? I'm a real man."

Fengfeng looked directly at Meng Xinghun: "But you closed all the brothels run by Boss Gao."

Meng Xinghun looked at Fengfeng: "Is it related to this?"

"First, you are not lecherous, I think you are pleasing to the eye. Second, if you hadn't closed the brothel, I wouldn't have joined the Twelve Feipeng Gang. After destroying two sects for King Wanpeng, I took Xiaopeng's place. , and then climbed onto King Wanpeng's bed before the martial arts conference, and killed King Wanpeng."

"You killed so many people, but no one discovered your identity?"

"The Twelve Feipeng Gang collects orphans and adopts them to teach martial arts. Before I killed them, King Wanpeng thought I was best at mandarin duck legs." Fengfeng waved her hand and said, "Let me ask you again, you Do you want to do something for me?"

"Not interested in."

"Hmph!" Fengfeng snorted coldly, waved her hand, a burst of blood rose from behind, and shattered the roof of the entire Dafang Inn.

The roof of Dafang Inn flew up, but the sun did not fall down. Instead, the deep bloody light covered the sky and turned into a bloody sky, covering the entire inn.

"Bloodfiend! It's a bloodfiend!"

The various sects who were full of "the blood demon is a rumor" just a moment ago, after the blood demon actually appeared in front of them, panicked and lost ground one by one. Facing the blood in all directions, they could neither stay nor escape.

In the end, all emotions turned into one sentence: "My lord, please forgive me!"

Fengfeng's body floated up in the air, her face became more ferocious, she stared coldly at Meng Xinghun, and pointed at him: "Meng Xinghun, let me ask you one more question, will you surrender or not?"

Meng Xinghun looked at Fengfeng, as if he was thinking about something.

However, Lin Zhonghe and others beside him could no longer hold back: "Master Blood Demon, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

A bloody light flashed past, gently rolled Lin Zhonghe, and Lin Zhonghe turned into a blood shadow, throwing himself into the blood energy in the sky.

"Not interested." Fengfeng sneered and said, "Meng Xinghun, do you want to follow in his footsteps? I am very sincere."

Meng Xinghun was noncommittal, and when he was about to speak, the three friends of Huangshan knelt down in unison: "Lord Blood Demon! I have something to say!"

Without waiting for Fengfeng's reaction, the three friends of Huangshan, you and I, showed your heart like a cannonball——

"Lord Gorefiend, we know what you need!"

"You need to kill people to improve your magical skills. If you kill everyone, your skill will reach its peak! So you can't kill people!"

"You want a thriving martial arts world, one master after another, so that your magical skills can be improved endlessly!"

"The head is like a leek, and it will grow after a crop is cut."

"Growing leeks, where do you need noble people to do it? Isn't that dirty hands?"

……

As the three friends of Huangshan talked more and more, the various sects who attended the event also came back to their senses.

The three friends of Huangshan are clever, as long as they sell the entire martial arts world, no, the entire human world, they can transform themselves into characters who are only below the blood demons, but above everyone else!With the support of the Gorefiend, let alone the leader of the martial arts, even the emperor can become an emperor!
"Master Gorefiend! The Three Friends of Huangshan are just a small sect, how can they do this kind of thing? It's up to our Haisha Gang!"

"Don't mind! The Haisha gang knows how to throw people into the sea, how can they know how to save people and herdsmen? Of course, our Changbai faction is the most professional in this kind of thing!"

"The Jiangnan Giant Whale Gang is your best choice! The Giant Whale Gang has been selling slaves for many years, and they can definitely do well!"

"Get lost! If you want to be a running dog for Lord Gorefiend, first ask me whether the sword with a stone is good or not!"

"Hmph! I've seen you three robbers upset a long time ago! Look at the claws!"

……

All of a sudden, all the sects scrambled to surrender to the Gorefiend!

Meng Xinghun couldn't help sighing while watching the performances of the various sects in the Dafang Inn.

"Hehehe!" Fengfeng saw these ruthless gangsters who bullied the good family on weekdays, one by one lying on the ground and fighting like pigs and dogs snatching food, and her heart was filled with joy, "Okay!"

Listening to Fengfeng's opening, the scuffle at Dafang Inn came to an abrupt end. They all looked at Fengfeng in the air, scrambling to say: "What orders does Lord Bloodfiend have?"

Fengfeng looked at the various gangs and chuckled lightly: "You are all good!"

Everyone showed flattering smiles, but they heard Fengfeng change the subject: "The only problem is that you are all men. But I don't like men very much."

Everyone's faces froze, and some of them looked at Meng Xinghun as if they were asking, "Then how can he?"

Fengfeng recruited Meng Xinghun many times, but they couldn't help thinking about it.

"I know!" The owner of Xujiabao once again showed his presence.

Xu Qingsong pointed at Meng Xinghun and shouted, "He's an eunuch!"

When Meng Xinghun's expression changed drastically, Xu Qingsong pulled out a dagger and showed his loyalty to Fengfeng: "It's okay if Lord Blood Demon doesn't like men! I can eunuch myself!"

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the crotch was blown by wind.

Fengfeng looked at Xu Qingsong who was blocking the bleeding, and nodded playfully.

All of a sudden, the Dafang Inn kept waving knives, and everyone desperately joined the army of eunuchs for a chance of survival.

"Hahaha--"

Seeing more and more people from the world joining the ranks of eunuchs, Fengfeng's laughter became louder and more mournful.

She was obviously smiling, but it made people feel that she was angry.

Seeing Fengfeng's eyes getting colder and colder, more and more people from the Jianghu are scrambling to be the first to brandish their swords from the palace.

Meng Xinghun smiled wryly, "Fengfeng, why do you have to play tricks on them?"

Fengfeng turned to Meng Xinghun: "Then you agreed to do things for me?"

Meng Xinghun shook his head: "The real reason why you recruited me is actually because I have practiced Shenzhao Sutra, right?"

Fengfeng's expression froze, and the blood cloud behind him became thicker and thicker. Seeing this, Meng Xinghun said: "It seems that I guessed right."

"You have a dying breath of death, which should be the essence of the divine kung fu. The essence of blood nerve killing practice should be to harvest the huge death energy at the moment of life-death transition to improve yourself. The power comes from the transition of life and death. Specialized in Shenzhaojing Vitality, after Dacheng, there is even the ability to bring the dead back to life. The deeper the skill, the more able to maintain vitality at the moment of death and suppress the dead energy. So for you, killing people like me is not only useless, but harmful."

While Meng Xinghun was speaking, many people who were already eunuchs in the Jianghu couldn't help beating their chests and stamping their feet, and the three friends of Huangshan even cried loudly: "It turns out that the old man's kindness was actually treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by us!"

"Liar!"

"Bitch!"

The three Huangshan friends cursed loudly, Fengfeng sneered, three blood shadows rushed out from Fengfeng's back, pierced into the crotch of the three Huangshan friends, rushed into the body, and then sprang out from the three Tianlings.

In a blink of an eye, only three human skins were left floating in the wind among the three friends of Huangshan Mountain.

"Bloodfiend! I'll fight with you!"

"Let's use the knife together!"

Realizing that it would be useless to surrender and beg for mercy in the face of the Gorefiend, the crowd finally mustered up their courage, clamped their legs, picked up their weapons, and wanted to fight the Gorefiend to the death.

Seeing the actions of these people in the martial arts world, Meng Xinghun was really angry and helpless. The divine photos given away by the Sun Mansion for free, they would know that they were good things just by looking at them, but they were implanted into scourges, and they avoided them like snakes and scorpions. Come and discuss with the Twelve Feipeng Gang how to deal with the brainwashing of the Sun Mansion.Now this group of people don't have the gods to accompany them, they are just incompetent and furious, delivering food to the gorefiend.

"Everyone back off! Let me do it!" In desperation, Meng Xinghun could only draw his sword, and rushed towards Fengfeng.

Fang Tiepeng's four guards followed Meng Xinghun.

Sensing the same vitality in the bodies of these four people, Meng Xinghun asked in amazement: "Who are you?"

"Old man's people."

It turned out that the Twelve Feipeng Gang had already had spies placed by the Sun's family, and these spies had already practiced the Divine Illumination Sutra.

The four formed an formation in an instant, trapping Fengfeng in it.And Meng Xinghun was on the periphery, constantly attacking Fengfeng's murderous blood shadow.

"Meng Xinghun, it's useless!" Four human-shaped blood shadows separated from Fengfeng's back and rushed towards the four people surrounding him. The spies from the Sun's family disappeared without a single face-to-face encounter.

However, Fengfeng's aura didn't fade at all, and around a dozen blood shadows added to the bloody sky above her head.

"Even if you risk your life to consume my blood, so what? I can add more at any time! There are at least a hundred Jianghu people in the Dafang Inn, and there is an entire street outside the Dafang Inn, as well as the entire city of Suzhou!"

Meng Xinghun remained unmoved, the fast sword in his hand continued to shatter the surrounding blood shadows like a meteor shower, but instead said in a cold voice: "You are the one to worry about, if you don't want to be completely killed, I advise you to escape as soon as possible. "

"Ridiculous! Just rely on you?" Fengfeng laughed back angrily, "Persuading me to escape, why do you rely?"

After Meng Xinghun scattered a blood shadow again, he explained seriously: "Although your skill is high now, the blood shadow can only wreak havoc in this inn. If I were you, I wouldn't be so arrogant to create a bloody scene. Instead, kill a few people and change places. Before the world is invincible, you will quietly increase your strength."

"Hahaha! You actually said that I'm not invincible?" Fengfeng seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, the blood shadow around her body accelerated again, and the Jianghu people in the field had already been killed by her, " My skill is at least twenty times as strong as yours! Who else in the world can stop me?"

"One person can't do it, but a group of people can't do it!" A rough voice came from outside the blood curtain, "Eagle group! Charge!"

On the blood curtain outside the Dafang Inn, 69 white shadows of human figures appeared in an instant!
It is the death squad of the Sun Fu Ying Group who transformed all the skills into the internal power of the divine light.

This group of people endured the pain of annihilation, plunged into the blood shadow of the blood demon, and annihilated the other party's lifeless blood with their flesh and blood full of vitality, causing Fengfeng's aura to plummet instantly!
Meng Xinghun looked at Fengfeng's direction after chopping off a blood shadow, and said, "From the moment the Shenzhao Sutra spread, you have already lost!"

(End of this chapter)