The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 147 Domineering and Peerless King of the North!
Soon after, Commander Lan took the old Southern King's saber, walked up to Ye Feng, and offered the glazed sword with both hands.

Ye Feng took it, and immediately felt a sense of dispelling coldness, and immediately praised: "A good sword, it is really a peerless sword!"

Zen Master Zhuanlun on the opposite side couldn't help but sneered and said, "Of course it's a good sword. Ten years ago, this Zen Master was defeated by this sword and was pierced through the lower abdomen by a sword!"

Speaking of this, the great Zen master couldn't help laughing again: "But after today, this sword will belong to this Zen master, and all the humiliation suffered by the sword back then will be wiped clean!"

The dozen or so red-clothed lamas behind him also laughed and said, "Grand Zen Master, after we return to Brahma Heaven, we must hold a sword-tasting conference and invite famous people from all over the country to participate. It's very spectacular."

Zen Master Zhuanlun laughed loudly and said, "No, not only the famous people from Brahma Kingdom are invited, but also friends from home and abroad, Zen Master Ben will also be invited. After all, this is the old Nanwang's sword in the south of Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

Speaking of this, all the lamas in red in the Brahma Kingdom laughed wildly, their laughter was unscrupulous, and it could be said that they were extremely arrogant.

Everyone on the southern border clenched their fists and were furious. If it was true what they said, then the face of the southern border would be thrown to the whole world.

But what can be done about this, Zen Master Zhuanlun is so powerful that even the four guardians can't beat him together, and there is no one in the southern base camp who is his opponent.

Ye Feng's face was always calm and unmoved, and he said calmly: "Zen Master Zhuanlun, according to the agreement, this sword can be given to you, but this king is a little worried, you just insulted me Xuanyuan There is no one in the country, I am afraid it will be difficult to take it out of the gate of the southern border!"

"Huh?" Zen Master Zhuanlun frowned with two gray eyebrows, and said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly: "Yes, this is indeed a threat, but I can tell you that I rarely threaten others, and you are not worthy of my threat!"

Speaking of this, Ye Feng changed the subject and said, "How about we make a bet?"

Zen Master Zhuanlun stared at him fiercely, and said word by word, "What do you want to bet?"

"It's very simple, since you said that there is no one in my Xuanyuan Kingdom, then I will fight with you again, and the bet is my king's seal!" Ye Feng took out his Northern King's Token after speaking.

Zen Master Zhunlun stared suddenly, as if he wanted to see through Ye Feng, and asked after a long while: "You want to fight with me? Zen Master heard right?"

"Of course you heard it right!" Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "If you win, you can take not only the blue glazed glazed sword, but also my king's order, but if you lose, I can’t take this glazed sword away.”

The dozen or so red-clothed lamas immediately snorted coldly and said: "It's a joke, you Xuanyuan country is still shameless, first you have a big protector, you are still not convinced if you lose, and when it's over, you have to join forces with four people. These four people lost I still want to play tricks, and now there is another king of the North, do you want to play wheel battles?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "If what you said just now is that there is no one in the southern border, then this king will never show up, and there is no need to show up, but if you just said that there is no one in my Xuanyuan country, this king has no choice but to take action. "

"So what if you make a move, a cripple with a broken leg who can't even walk, you still want to challenge our great Zen master, is your brain flooded or is it caught in a wheelchair?" said a Zen master in red.

Ye Feng's gaze was fixed, and a majestic murderous aura erupted from his whole body. He shouted angrily: "Come here, cut off this man's head!"

"Yes!" Sima Zhantian took the order immediately, and then rushed forward, rushing towards the red-clothed lama who was mocking and sarcastic just now.

"Wait a minute!" Zen Master Zhuanlun waved his hand abruptly, and shouted: "Okay, Zen Master agreed to your conditions. Originally, I also planned to sweep the three realms of Xuanyuan Kingdom in the north after avenging the shame of the southern border. Now that you, the King of the North, have appeared , wouldn’t that save Ben Zen Master a lot of effort!”

"However, Zen Master Ben hopes that you won't go back and forth again when the time comes, and you must promise that this is the last time, otherwise it will be endless, and you Xuanyuan Kingdom will seem a little despicable and shameless!"

Ye Feng chuckled lightly: "It's a deal!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his right hand lightly, and the blue glazed sword in his hand shot out and stuck on the sand. To his surprise, Wang Ling also flew out together, but in the end it landed firmly on the ground. On the glazed sword.

Zen Master Zhuanlun was slightly startled when he saw this, and laughed loudly: "This move is not bad, but you think you can win this Zen master with this three-legged cat's kung fu, you can't even walk the road, and you still have to go!" Delusion to defeat me?"

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, but asked in a deep voice: "Zen Master Zhunlun, are you ready?"

"Of course..." Zen Master Zhunlun had just said this, and then he couldn't continue, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was still sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly swept up out of thin air, and flew out like a golden-winged roc.

But at this moment, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and the sky filled with yellow sand almost filled the entire school field, and even the surrounding leaves were shaking non-stop, and even because of this sudden and terrifying gust of wind, the people around them retreated again and again.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, people were shocked to see that Ye Feng's raised figure suddenly arrived in front of Zen Master Zhunlun, and then he slashed out with his palm.

And in the next moment, Ye Feng's people returned to the wheelchair.

All of this is really as fast as lightning.

Then, everyone in the school field heard a scream, Zen Master Zhunlun flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit the ground heavily.

The yellow sand gradually settled, and only then did everyone see clearly that the Zen Master Zhuanlun was already covered in blood, and his body was twitching again and again. What was even more frightening was that his right hand had been broken, revealing a shocking half of his bones!
"This..." Seeing this scene, more than [-] soldiers from the southern border were all dumbfounded and froze in place.

Zen Master Zhunlun's complexion was almost distorted because of the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "You...you have...you have already broken through to..."

Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at him like a blade, and said word by word: "You should be glad that you haven't killed anyone since you entered the territory of Xuanyuan Kingdom, otherwise, you would have been lying on the ground by now A dead body!"

quiet!
For a while, in the huge school grounds, with more than [-] people, needles could be heard quietly, and no one dared to speak.

At this time, everyone looked at the figure in the field again. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he was extremely tall at this moment, so mighty and domineering!

This is the King of the North, the peerless King of the North!

(End of this chapter)