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

Chapter 230 Sword Intent
If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a trumpet.

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Li Dutou, who came down from the south of the Yangtze River. He is handsome and looks like a dog, but he does things for his own benefit, and he doesn't care about his position. There is a problem with the position of the deputy governor.

"Tied up!"

Ye Feng said two words coldly, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

"Li Du is tired, send him back to rest."

After Yan Xu thought about it for a while, he casually waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to do things.

"You guys, Yan Xu, how dare you tie me up? I must report to my superiors and fire you, as well as you bastards."

Seeing himself being framed, Li Dutou roared angrily.

"It's up to you to fire him?"

"I really want to know who you are running errands for, and I hope he will stand up, but I guess he doesn't have the guts to expose himself, let alone come forward for you, and think about how he will spend the rest of his life in prison. "

interesting!
The white ones and the black ones all came, the weight of this sham power is very meaningful, Ye Feng ignored this so-called Li Dutou, such a person is not worthy of being a pawn, and basically can't ask anything.

The Long family advocates martial arts, so there is a martial arts training ground in the front yard.

"Handsome, what's your name?"

Sha Yan hooked her tongue and put on the appearance of a goblin. The incomparably cold temperament of the man in front of her made her heart move even more.

"The dead don't have to know that much."

Xiao Chuanqi stood with his sword in his arms, his eyes seemed to be on Sha Yan, but not on her, the altar was clear.

"It's not friendly at all."

"Handsome guy, do you really look so good-looking when you stare at him like this?"

In front of the crowd, Sha Yan took off his clothes in front of everyone.

What's the trouble here?
It is said that the women in the Western Regions are warm and open, but doing this kind of thing in a duel is not open, and I am afraid that there is something wrong with their brains.

I have to admit that Shayan took off the jacket, revealing a ceramic red transparent gauze skirt, the looming spring, the figure is wonderful, the eyes of the two brothers Long Shaowu and Long Shaogong are almost staring straight, drooling all over the place.

Charm!

Of course Ye Feng would not think that Sha Yan was doing something useless, he could see through her intentions with just one glance.

"town!"

Two voices sounded in the hearts of Sima Zhantian and Xia Lengchan at the same time. The two of them recovered their senses and looked at Ye Feng, then at Sha Yan, with lingering fear on their faces.

Just now, they lost their sanity just now, as if there was only Shayan left in their minds, as long as the woman was willing to speak, they would do anything for her without hesitation.

"Master, I..."

Sima Zhantian was ashamed.

He is a soldier, and he knows very well that if he loses himself on the battlefield and becomes the butcher's knife of others, it will cause great disaster to himself.

"Don't blame yourself, she has practiced charm, and it's normal that you can't resist it with your current skill."

Ye Feng comforted him, how could he not see through what this guy wanted to say.

In the Western Regions, there have been many strange and left-handed arts, such as spells, puppet arts, charms, ..., and even the legendary training of pets, a charm performed by a martial king, even if it is the same level It is difficult to resist existence, let alone the masters under King Wu.

Looking at the training ground again, Xiao Chuanqi closed his eyes at some point, but he still stood still, as straight as a pine.

"Handsome, come and play!"

Sha Yan's voice became more alluring, as if it had been tainted with a layer of magnetism, making it impossible to stop.

However, the man in front still didn't move, but how could Sha Yan not move? She kept dancing strange dances, approaching Xiao Chuanqi little by little.

Finally, when Sha Yan was two bodies away from Xiao Chuanqi, Sha Yan launched an attack instantly, and a belt flew out of her hand, rolling towards Xiao Chuanqi's body as if her eyes were swollen.

Dacheng's charm technique can turn the enemy into its own use in an instant, but Sha Yan's can't do that step after all, it can only mess up the opponent's mind and prevent him from making normal moves.

"rise!"

All the tenderness disappeared in an instant, turning into a cold killing intent.

unexpectedly!

The moment Sha Yan exerted his strength, just as he was about to lift Xiao Chuanqi up and beat him, a ray of sword light lit up.

"how is this possible!"

Sha Yan was terrified, she clearly saw that the man hadn't drawn his sword, and his hands were bound, where did the sword light come from.

"Stop dancing?"

Xiao Chuanqi opened his eyes, which were full of playfulness.

"Flying all over the sky!"

Sha Yan's face turned cold, and belts danced out from behind her, whipping Xiao Chuanqi mercilessly towards Xiao Chuanqi.

"To kill you, I only need one sword."

Xiao Chuanqi drew his sword on the spot.

A ray of sword light pierced through the air, without any moves, the sword energy was like a torrent, cutting off the belts in an instant, until it landed on Sha Yan's hands.

"Sword Intent!"

A line of blood appeared on Sha Yan's forehead. She blocked the sword light, but still couldn't block the sword intent.

Why did you meet such a genius?
A figure fell backwards, and Sha Yan's last expression was full of self-deprecation. What kind of sword heart is needed to hone the sword intent in the early days of King Wu? Ass charm.

"My lord, fortunately I did not disgrace my life."

Xiao Chuanqi put his sword back into its sheath and said back to life.

Calculating the time, less than three minutes had passed, half a stick of incense was still early.

"Good job!"

"When did you realize it?"

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Chuanqi with appreciation and admiration.

He could clearly see the sword light that cut off the belt at the beginning, and said that the sword light was really a sword intent. Ye Feng didn't understand how Xiao Chuanqi did it, but that sword intent was really amazing. became tangible.

"It seems that after I broke through to King Wu, I was born with it."

Xiao Chuanqi raised his right hand slightly, and there was an illusory sword floating on it.

"It's strange, why do I feel it is dangerous."

Sima Zhantian stared at the small sword, wanted to grab it but was in vain.

Who can imagine that such a phantom sword that doesn't even have a real body can make him, the pinnacle grand master, feel a sincere chill. He has no doubt that if this small sword is aimed at him, what will happen? fate.

"Put it away, maybe your road ahead will be smoother than mine."

Ye Feng said something that few people could understand.

Sword Intent!

Xiao Chuanqi actually comprehended the sword intent early on, or didn't need to comprehend it at all, just like what he said he was born with, Ye Feng, who had fought with Sato Shinichi, understood that there was another level above the Martial King. It is Shinto.

……

"Be patient, second brother."

Ye Feng didn't hesitate for long about Xiao Chuanqi's matter, instead he called Fu Shen back to the hall.

At this moment, looking at Fu Shen's right palm, it was already swollen and bluish, a lot of bones in it seemed to be pinched and deformed by Sha Qing, what Ye Feng had to do was to help him correct it.

"Ok!"

Fu Shen nodded, put his hand on the table, and secretly bit the root.

"There's no need to treat death like this, it will be fine soon."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth smiled, and at the moment Fu Shen was taken aback, he made a move.

"Ow!"

Poor Fu Shen didn't react, and there was a sudden howl, but it was very short, and the pain came and went quickly.

When he came back to his senses, Ye Feng was done.

"Little sister, take your second brother back to rest first, and I'll go find you after I've dealt with the matter here."

In the hall, except for Li Dutou, no one else left. It's not that they don't want to leave, at least Fu Zuoxing really wants to leave, but there are two evil gods standing by the door, and the sword-wielding man standing just now. In the center, who dares to go?

"I let you off once last time, but you people, knowing what kind of virtue the Sha Clan is and what purpose they are still working for tigers, tell me, how should I deal with you this time?"

Ye Feng sat on the head of Li Du, with a gloomy expression.

On the right, the patriarchs of the major families headed by Fu Zuoxing looked terrified. They did know the intentions of the Sha Clan and also knew Hong Qingyan's name, but if they could bring down the three major families, wouldn't they be the ones who grew up opportunity?

"Don't talk? Fu Zuoxing, tell me. If you say it well, I will let you go. If it's not right, none of you will want to come out of this door today."

Ye Feng did not recognize this uncle.

"I hand over the property of the other half of the family."

Fu Zuoxing lowered his head, originally thought that with the Sha Clan, he could regain control of the family, but he didn't want to be thrown into the abyss by Ye Feng so soon.

"The other half of the Fu family's property was handed over to the Sha family gang by you a long time ago. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you still use it as a bargaining chip?"

"Kong has martial arts skills but doesn't do any human affairs, get out of Jiangdu, and don't let me see your family again in Jiangdu."

After saying that, Ye Feng immediately crippled Fu Zuoxing's internal strength.

"We are also willing to hand over half of the family property."

When Ye Feng turned his attention to these scumbags, several people bowed their heads and expressed their opinions.

"not enough!"

Ye Feng said two words coldly, and then said: "I want everything."

All is all!
Do you dare not give it?Several masters were crying, this time they really lost their wives and lost their soldiers.

"Master Ye, please stay."

Ten minutes later, seeing Ye Feng about to leave, Long Dingchang, who didn't care about taking his broken arm, hurriedly chased him out.

"Is something wrong?"

Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"My father was injured by a palm during the martial arts competition with Sha Hong, and he is still lying on the bed unconscious. I heard that Mr. Ye is very skilled in medicine. I would like to ask you to treat him."

Long Dingchang supported the broken arm and said with his waist crooked.

"Okay, take me to have a look."

"But it's not so cheap for me to save people. Donate half of your family's property to Fu Shen, otherwise I will hire someone else."

Being able to severely injure Long Zaitian, the half-step martial king, Ye Feng has already vaguely guessed who Sha Hong is. Could it be that unlucky guy from last night?

Thinking of the man in black, Ye Feng really felt that he should finish his sentence.

Two hours later.

Ye Feng and his party just left leisurely from Long's house. Long Zaitian's injuries were indeed not serious, his internal strength was blocked, and his internal organs were seriously damaged. not a problem.

(End of this chapter)