Kuai Chuan: After Fengshen created the world, she failed as a salted fish

Chapter 213 The Reborn Daughter Wants to Rebel (37)

Just as Tian Mengmeng picked up the dagger and summoned up her courage to kill Zhao Tiexing, a deep voice sounded.

Accompanied by bursts of momentum like a gust of wind.

The wind stopped, and a scary old man with white hair and childlike face appeared in front of people.

The person who came was none other than Feng Lao, the master of the deposed prince camp.

"That's it, Venerable Master Feng!"

There was a thunder, and suddenly, a large number of martial arts people emerged from all directions.

They received gossip that there was a shocking showdown here today, so they waited nearby early in the morning.

Zhao Tiexing's disturbance just now was nothing more than a small disturbance to those martial arts people, so they didn't bother to intervene.

Now, a rare grandmaster appeared, but they were blown out.

As soon as there were more people, those ordinary people had the courage to gather together.

Immediately, the streets that had been deserted by the Crouching Tiger Gang became bustling again.

Feng Lao didn't care about those people, he looked at Shu Daomiao and the three of them coldly, and at the miserable condition of the Crouching Tiger Gang, he suddenly became angry, "Anyone who dares to hurt this old man, you should judge yourself!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Tiexing shouted with great joy, "Old Feng, save me!"

With this roar, Tian Mengmeng was startled, and fell to the ground, but accidentally stuck the dagger in Zhao Tiexing's throat.

Zhao Tiexing, die!
Do not look down.

Tian Mengmeng looked at her little hand in disbelief.

She, murdered.

It seems that there is nothing difficult!

"In front of the old man, whoever kills the old man, court death!"

Immediately, Feng Lao was furious, and he didn't care whether the opponent was a child or not, and he slapped Tian Mengmeng's Tianling Gai with his palm.

However, before the palm fell, a creepy feeling rose in his heart, and the palm immediately turned and patted forward.

I saw a beautiful figure approaching quickly, and also slapped out a palm.

The palms meet.

Feng Lao was shaken back five or six steps before he stopped.

With a solemn expression, he looked at the woman exuding a domineering aura in front of him.

Grandmaster!

But he has basically seen all the masters in the world.

Who is this person?

The martial arts people around all gasped.

Venerable Feng, but the second person in the master list, was slightly defeated by the opponent.

When did such a number one figure appear in the martial arts arena?
Immediately, everyone whispered to each other, guessing about Shu Daomiao's identity, but they all looked puzzled.

Feng Lao said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Shu Daomiao couldn't see any expression on his face, he just said indifferently: "You are nothing to worry about. However, if you want to bully my apprentice, killing you is enough!"

"What a big breath!" Feng Lao snorted coldly, his inner breath was boiling, his body was full of momentum, and his famous stunt Duanfeng Palm swept across like wind and clouds.

All of a sudden, the streets were filled with sand and rocks, and the scene was terrifying.

Under that powerful aura, the expressions of the martial arts people present changed drastically, and they all mobilized their inner breath to resist.

And those ordinary people who eat melons are not so lucky. They were staggered by the strong wind, and they were almost blown away when they became thin.

At this moment, a stronger momentum swept across the sky and swept all directions.

For just a moment, the surroundings were calm.

Shu Daomiao stretched out his hand and punched lightly.

When fists and palms came into contact, an irresistible force struck Feng Lao again.

There was a storm in his heart.

impossible.

He used [-]% of his power in that palm.

It was so easily resolved.

The onlookers' jaws dropped in shock once again.

What makes them even more unbelievable is that the master woman.

Fly, fly up.

Shu Daomiao controlled the wind with his momentum, stopped in mid-air, condescending, his ethereal voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"The Crouching Tiger Gang is doing harm to one side, and Venerable Master Feng is helping to do evil. Since I have met you, I will not let you stay."

As he said that, the flame burned the sky, condensed into a big palm, and pressed it down.

Everyone around: (⊙o⊙)
The silence speaks.

I don't know how to describe my mood anymore!
"Innate Realm?"

Feng Lao's expression changed drastically, he didn't dare to fight anymore, he turned around and fled.

Shu Daomiao condensed the flame handprint, slapped it from the air, and severely injured it, so he didn't bother to chase it.

Grandmaster, you have touched a little bit of the rules of this world.

The reincarnation is unstable, and I can't kill it temporarily, which is a bit annoying!

At this moment, an imposing man walked out from the crowd, knelt down on one knee and respectfully said, "Border City Warlord Lin Jinglei, pay homage to Immortal Dao Miao!"

(End of this chapter)