Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 572

Not only Xuanwu, but also the other three killers gasped in fright.

The strength of the four of them is about the same, and they are all in the early stage of tempering.

But the person in front of him was slapped to death.

The key is not to feel the vibration of Qi.

To them, this incident was a bit unbelievable.

"So there are masters, no wonder you people are not afraid."

Xuan Wu's voice was dignified, staring at Feng Youfu in front of him, "But even if this is the case, so what?"

boom!
After the qi energy erupted, Xuanwu's black clothes were shattered, revealing the pure black armor inside.

Surprisingly, this man has curly green hair and pointed ears.

Judging from his face, he looked more like a Westerner.

"Let me meet you today."

The corners of Xuanwu's mouth were slightly raised, and he hooked his fingers at Feng Youfu.

His strength has been tempered to the peak.

Isn't it easy to deal with an old man who looks thin?

What's more, he was bestowed the title of Xuanwu by the Dragon King because of his defense and endurance.

As for the elderly, what they lack the most are these two items.

All the people who were crushed underground all raised their heads and found Xuanwu's appearance.

Everyone was amazed.

"It turned out to be a foreigner?"

Feng Youfu touched his chin, thoughtful, and said after a while: "You guys, fix my wall now, and I will let the past go."

"Haha! What are you?"

Xuanwu found that Feng Youfu was afraid, and his self-confidence gradually swelled.

But it's normal, in terms of physical strength, the human race is the weakest.

He is a weak old man, how can he be his opponent?

"Feng Jun, this person is handed over to you, kill him for me."

Feng Youfu stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"Master, I can't beat it. Tomorrow I have to cut the wheat. The second master is not at home. I am injured and there is no one to treat me. What should I do with the wheat?"

Feng Jun in the distance climbed up from under the wall, he said with a bitter face.

"Trash!"

As soon as Feng Youfu cursed, he looked at the sky in the distance, and said flatly, "Everyone, go home."

"Good sir."

"Good sir."

Everyone around got up one after another and went to their own homes.

Xuan Wu did not stop him, as a top killer, he was not so arrogant to the point of being defiant.

The person in front of him is very strong, he should only rely on a protracted battle to win.

As for the other people in the village, they were just ants in his eyes.

Letting them die was a breeze, at home or on the street.

In the blink of an eye, among the villagers on the street, only Feng Youfu was left.

At the same time, the sound of a helicopter came from the sky, and everyone in the Dragon Palace looked up.

Whoosh!
A figure fell from the sky.

boom!
Feng Lin's figure landed right between the two sides.

He looked back, and immediately walked over with concern, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Feng Youfu looked at Feng Lin, nodded secretly, and then scolded: "You said it's all right? My wall has collapsed."

Feng Lin's expression was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to talk about the entire Fengjia Village.

Apart from his father, there are only two people older than him.

One of them is the old man in front of him.

According to his seniority, if his father called him brother, he would naturally call him uncle.

Feng Lin looked back and suddenly noticed the man in black lying on the ground.

The other party is dead.

"Uncle, what happened to that man?" Feng Lin pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"How do I know? I slap him to death."

Feng Youfu looked innocent.

The corners of Longdian and the others on the other side twitched a little.

Pretend to be Nima.

This is a master of tempering realm.

"Fuck! You are so vicious, you actually use dead people to touch porcelain?"

Feng Lin turned his head and pointed at the people in front of him.

"Who the hell touched porcelain?"

Xuanwu's face was full of anger, but after a while, he shook his head slightly, "Forget it, since Feng Lin is here, let's start the next link."

"Who are you? If you want to kill me, at least let me understand."

Feng Lin frowned and asked coldly.

Feng Youfu also raised his head, looking at the few people in front of him.

"My next link is to declare my family."

Xuanwu folded his arms and said lightly, "We are from the Dragon Palace."

"It really is the Dragon Palace."

Ever since Feng Lin learned that Long Dian and Li Hentian were in the same group, he guessed that they would definitely make trouble for him.

"The Dragon King asked me to pass a message to you. Only if you commit suicide can you save the lives of those around you."

Xuanwu opened his arms and pointed at the surrounding households, "If you don't die, we will start with the people in your village."

"You are so despicable!"

Feng Lin's face turned cold, it seemed that he was going to change his target.

Before solving the real humans, at least solve the Dragon Palace first.

"Boy, what is Dragon Palace?" Feng Youfu asked from behind.

"It's a killer organization, and these people are all killers."

Feng Lin pointed to the people in front of him and said.

"What? Killer?"

Feng Youfu raised his eyebrows, "So these people are killers, I thought they were..."

Whoosh!
Feng Youfu suddenly disappeared from Feng Lin, and appeared in front of Xuanwu in an instant.

"I'm going to Nima!"

Snapped!
Feng Youfu slapped Xuanwu's neck.

Boom!

Xuanwu's body suddenly fell down.

After hitting the ground, his eyeballs trembled wildly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fuck! You can smash the wall of my house?"

Feng Youfu kicked him on the head again.

Boom!

Xuanwu's head was directly hit on the ground.

Shock!

Feng Lin was so frightened that he almost lost his footing.

What's the matter?
Feng Lin had almost figured out all the people in front of him.

The remaining three are all in the early stage of tempering.

Feng Lin hit three with one, no problem at all.

What he feared the most was this middle-aged man in armor.

First of all, he is a foreigner, so Feng Lin doesn't know what other abilities he has.

Secondly, it is the strength of this person.

The aura is stronger than that of Wen Hao who fought before.

Fighting him, the surrounding villagers will definitely suffer.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped on the ground by his uncle.

"The remaining three are handed over to you." Feng Youfu turned his head and glanced at Feng Lin indifferently.

"escape!"

Where did these three people dare to stay here, they fled immediately in fright.

Their boss can't even hold back a slap from this old man, are they waiting here to die?
Feng Lin hooked the scalpel from the front of the belt, and caught up in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!
His Baidi holy sword instantly pierced a person's heart.

These few people were not vegetarians either, knowing they couldn't beat them, they separated and fled.

Feng Lin waved his hand vigorously, and a fiery figure flew out of him.

He himself went in another direction.

In an instant, he caught up with the man in black.

brush!
Feng Lin's scalpel slashed open the back of his neck.

Then perform the second stage of God's Rebellion and transfer to the position of the clone.

He took a thumbtack from his left belt and set it on the acupuncture point.

The physical fitness of the body is further enhanced.

After a few breaths, he caught up with another person.

brush!brush!
He flicked the scalpel quickly.

The man in black, who was running away with all his strength, suddenly burst into blood from his legs.

A stagger fell to the ground.

Feng Lin followed quickly, removed his arms, and took a few silver needles to control his meridians.

Finally, he lifted his neck and rushed back.

The action is done in one go, without the slightest sloppy.

Feng Youfu nodded secretly, "Feng Chen found a good teacher for Feng Lin."

(End of this chapter)