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

Chapter 261 How difficult is it to say a word?

Life seems to have played a huge joke with Zhu Guangbo.

Five months ago, a mysterious big man came to Zhu's house in the Northeast and asked him, a martial arts prodigy, to go to the northern camp to be the new king of the northern border. Naturally, the ambitious Zhu Guangbo would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. However, the Zhu family also agreed that this was a sign of the great prosperity of the Zhu family in the Northeast.

Zhu Guangbo is the man whose destiny belongs to him.

However, after arriving here, everything backfired. Zhu Guangbo found that he was just a puppet in the hands of others, unable to resist, and could only obey blindly.

Yes, martial arts wizards.

Only now did Zhu Guangbo feel how ridiculous his so-called "martial arts genius" was. Any unknown person who came to the Zhang family at random became something he needed to look up to.

Not to mention, there is Gai Jiutian, and that mysterious young master.

Destiny belongs, in this world, who is the real destiny?
Seeing that Zhang Wenyuan won one against two without losing any advantage, Zhu Guangbo knew that he was not, far from it, he was a Martial King, and he was a young Martial King who broke through before the age of thirty, which is enough to be proud of in the past.

But now compared with the person in front of him, what is it?
"This son is a stubble, and he can't keep it anymore."

After fighting Zhang Wenyuan for dozens of rounds, the two elders of Tian Mingzong, Han Bing, became more and more frightened as they fought. The young man in front of him, not only did not show any signs of exhaustion, but became more courageous and proficient in fighting skills as he fought.

This is clearly because he wants to practice with the two of them.

"Okay, let's talk about it after killing him."

Tianbing responded via sound transmission.

Genius, what about genius?

The geniuses who can't grow to the end are all idiots. I saw the two elders, Tianhan and Tianbing, retreating together, their palms stuck together, each transmitting their own skills to the other.

One practiced cold air, and the other cultivated ice air.

If the two are fused together, it is the authentic cold air. Tian Han and Tian Bing have been brothers who practiced together since they were young, and their breaths have long been fused with each other. When going out against the enemy, always stay together.

"I already knew that you would have this hand."

"Such a dual cultivation method can get twice the result with half the effort. Let me see how powerful the so-called Ice God's Palm is."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenyuan didn't make a big attack when the two elders of Han Bing were passing on their skills. Instead, he stood aside and watched with great interest, and he seemed to be still full of confidence.

"Do you want to help the young master later?"

In the Daoyi Group's team, the two Martial Kings were transmitting voices to each other.

"Are you really ignorant of the young master, or are you pretending to be ignorant of the young master?"

One of the old Wu Wang asked.

"What do you mean?"

The younger one obviously really didn't understand, and asked blankly.

"If it's dangerous, without your help, the young master would have disappeared long ago."

No, no one ran away!

That means that the so-called two elders in front of you are nothing to be afraid of. The old man will never forget what Zhang Wenyuan said before:

"Be ruthless when fighting, and don't hesitate when it's time to run away."

With the young master general martial arts, the young master will only talk to people about the correct way to defeat the opponent, whether it is feasible to beg for mercy if you can't beat it.

"Just let you know."

The two elders, Han Bing, looked at each other, and they were a little surprised. Is this young man too arrogant?
The two figures rushed towards Zhang Wenyuan together. Unlike before, the two of them seemed to have turned into a stream of icy true energy. Where the two groups of true energy passed, the air condensed.

"This is a bit like what Shinto should look like. Look at me Fudo Myo."

Zhang Wenyuan clasped his palms together, and a golden Buddha figure immediately appeared on his body.

The golden Buddha is not tall, about three feet tall. It emerged from Zhang Wenyuan's body, and as he recited Buddhist scriptures, a steady stream of golden light permeated from the Buddha's body, dispelling the icy true energy that had been enveloped layer after layer.

Finally, like the sun dispelling the heavy dark clouds, the heavy frost covering the Buddha's body was dispelled layer by layer until it disappeared.

"Fudo Mingwang Divine Art?"

Tianhan's expression was extremely gloomy, the backhand they used to deal with Ye Feng, now used on Zhang Wenyuan's body, unexpectedly still failed.

If it is an accident to master one kind of lost magical power, then it is definitely not an accident to have two. This young man's background is astonishing.

"Exactly!"

Zhang Wenyuan dismissed the golden Buddha shadow and said proudly.

"who are you?"

profile for asked again.

"Didn't I tell you guys, it's time for me to take action."

Zhang Wenyuan suddenly became cold.

Immediately afterwards, his hands were condensed, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. An incomparably cold aura burst out from his body continuously, and pieces of snowflakes fell on him, somehow becoming a part of him.

It is the same cold ice true energy as the old cold ice!

"Heaven and earth blend together, are you a powerhouse of the divine way?"

At this moment, Han Bing's elders finally knew where this young man's self-confidence came from, such a breath of nature, what is it if it is not a divine way?
"Of course I'm not a Shinto powerhouse."

"However, I once entered the Shinto, and then withdrew."

Wow!all
These words directly caused a huge wave to the sky for the elder Han Bing. There are people in the world who can withdraw after entering the divine way. Is this because they have been knocked down?

Intuition told Han Bing and Zhang Wenyuan that Zhang Wenyuan was not.

"Join hands, Han..."

Before a word came out of Tianhan's mouth, Zhang Wenyuan moved first.

"It's cold for nine days!"

With the posture of a strong wind, Xi Zhuan's countless ice true energy rushed towards the ice elder.

After the wind stopped, Zhang Wenyuan's figure fell to the ground again, and now his aura changed to the level of a junior martial king, which can be described as quite "weak".

The two ice sculptures, jaw-dropping, stood motionless on Qingyun Peak. If you look carefully, you can easily find that there are white ice crystals in the eyes of the second elder Han Bing.

As long as a little bit of true cold qi is contaminated, it is enough to turn a person into a "snowman" from the inside out.

"It's getting weaker again, do you want to do it?"

Zhang Wenyuan turned around and looked at Zhu Guangbo with a smile on his face.

People from Daoyi Group: "..."

When did you really fall through the cracks, young master?
"Don't dare!"

Looking at the dead elder Han Bing, Zhu Guangbo didn't look sad at all, on the contrary, he felt a little relieved.

"Since you dare not, then bring your chess pieces over here."

Zhang Wenyuan pointed to the tiger flag on the side.

"I'm curious, why the Zhang family has not become the ninth family with you as the No. [-] person?"

Zhu Guangbo didn't say yes, he came to the Tiger Banner step by step.

A chess piece symbolizes the flag of the Northeast Zhu family.

Is it true that as those outsiders said, their Zhu family has crossed the border, and they shouldn't get involved in things that don't belong to them?
Only lamenting the ambition of this world, Zhu Guangbo held his hand on the flagpole, and the glory of his ancestors would never be trampled on by others.

"stop!"

"If you dare to destroy the tiger flag, the Zhu family in the Northeast, I will definitely not let a single one go."

An abnormally cold voice reached Zhu Guangbo's ears.

On Qingyun Peak, Ye Feng carried the black dragon flag on his shoulders and climbed slowly to the top. His eyes were so domineering and decisive, like two sword lights hanging vertically.

"Ye Feng, it's not as bad as your family. This is the oral training of the northern camp. Did you forget or did I forget?"

Looking at this imposing young man, Zhu Guangbo had no reason to feel competitive.

Yes!

This was supposed to be a contest between him and Ye Feng, right.

"Of course I didn't forget!"

"Zhu Guangbo, you have memorized the oral instructions of the camp in the past few months, but have you ever thought about whether you are a member of the soldiers in the northern border? To deal with you, deal with your Zhu family, I have to say."

Obviously, in Ye Feng's view, Zhu Guangbo was not a member of the northern camp.

"I admit that I lost, what do you want?"

Zhu Guangbo's expression became gloomy.

Unexpectedly, after several months of hard work, in the eyes of Ye Feng, he was not even as good as an ordinary northern soldier.

"Send you on your way!"

Ye Feng answered very simply.

This kind of competition is doomed between him and Zhu Guangbo, one of them must die.

"The Zhu family?"

Zhu Guangbo asked again.

"Leave it to the Xing Tiansi."

Ye Feng said without thinking.

Exterminate a Northeast Zhu family, and kill chickens to scare monkeys?
Just like what Ye Feng said to Hong Qingyan before, he doesn't need to show kindness to the world, and he doesn't need to tell the world all the time how cruel he is, hand over the Zhu family to Cao Yi, I believe Boss Cao will understand him mind.

"Thanks!"

"Ye Feng, if you want a tiger flag, I won't agree."

Zhu Guangbo opened his right hand and looked at Ye Feng with his hands behind his back, his face full of fighting spirit.

"You want to fight me too?"

"The northern border is mine. If I want to take it back, I just take it back. Even without the help of those people in the imperial capital, you can understand what I said."

Miaomiao voice!

In just an instant, Ye Feng, carrying the black dragon flag on his shoulder, arrived in front of Zhu Guangbo.

What kind of strength is this?
In the next second, Ye Feng told him the answer, a big golden fist, like a blow from the god of war, came towards his face with the momentum of wrapping ten thousand catties.

boom!all
All resistance was futile in front of the golden fist, and Zhu Guangbo's body shattered after being punched.

This flag, which symbolizes the century-old glory of the Zhu family, was stained with the blood of the descendants of the Zhu family at this moment. In the cold wind, the flag made a whining sound, like a silent cry.

How difficult is it to say a word?
don't take it!

Ye Feng never felt sad, he didn't go to pick up the tiger flag, he just glanced at it, and then stomped on the ground lightly.

A tiger flag was lifted into the air immediately and exploded in mid-air.

On the top of Qingyun Peak, in just two days, the Black Dragon Banner belonging to Ye Feng and the entire Northern Territory was planted.

Won!

The members of Daoyi Group paid attention to the black dragon flag. No matter what, this black dragon flag, which symbolizes the glory of the northern border and has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes since the founding of Xuanyuan Kingdom, deserves everyone's respect.

"Congratulations!"

Zhang Wenyuan congratulated sincerely.

"It's nothing to celebrate. In my opinion, it's far less glorious to win a battle of hundreds of people. I, Ye Feng, once stood on the land of Xuanyuan Kingdom, headed north with all my heart, and worked tirelessly to lead the Northern Expedition. The people are doing their best."

"If the country does not act in the future, I will do it!"

Under the banner of the Black Dragon, in front of several people, Ye Feng made a grand oath directly.

(End of this chapter)