Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 185 The Evil One Attacks

"Wrong! It's really a mistake!" Xiao Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he solved the misunderstanding in time, otherwise he would have killed a good person by mistake.

Moreover, this man is also the father of his sworn brother Duan Yu. If he really makes a big mistake, how can he have the face to meet Duan Yu in the future.

The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more he became afraid, and at the same time, he became more and more grateful to Yan Bugui.

He immediately turned to face Yan Bugui, clasped his fists and bowed, making a big salute.

"Thank you for reminding me, otherwise the consequences of what happened today will be unimaginable. This great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. I am Xiao Feng, a Khitan man. May I ask your name?"

"Brother Xiao, you are serious. My name is Yan Bugui. I have admired the name of 'Beiqiao Peak' for a long time. I am truly lucky to meet you today."

"It turns out to be Gang Leader Qiao! I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful." Duan Zhengchun and others were shocked.

Xiao Feng sighed: "Qiao Feng has become a thing of the past and is no longer the leader of the Beggar Clan. Now there is only Xiao Feng."

A'Zhu frowned slightly and said to Yan Bugui very dissatisfiedly: "You have such a loud tone. You don't even know how old you are. You are right here in front of me and behind me. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Little girl, you are quite protective of your shortcomings." Yan Bugui laughed dumbly: "Yan is thirty this year and has two brothers. Brother Xiao should not be older than me, right?"

Ruan Xingzhu smiled and said, "If he said he was twenty-two years old, I would believe him."

"You are all martial arts practitioners. You should know that if you practice your inner strength to a deep level, you will remain youthful forever. It is not difficult to rejuvenate yourself." Yan Bugui's tone was helpless, and he also felt helpless in his heart.

They are the three princes of the Dali Kingdom.

"I'm afraid you won't believe anything I say now." Yan Bugui said leisurely: "You will know after you see me later."

Yan Bugui turned around and saw that the person speaking was a short man, flying towards him with extremely superb light skills, almost without skipping a beat.

Xiao Feng said nonchalantly: "Left or right is just a title, as long as Brother Yan is happy."

One of them was carrying a big man with double axes on his waist. He was Gu Ducheng, one of the four great guards.

Fan Hua said: "Lord, don't worry, brother Gu just ran out of energy, nothing serious."

"Thank you for the compliment." Yan Bugui touched his face. After all, the magic of Mingyu's magical power did not disappoint.

"Brother Xiao." Duan Zhengchun asked: "There is something unclear about Duan. Regarding the incident at Yanmen Pass you mentioned, how did you find me?"

After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with any strong evidence to prove his true age.

The short one is 'Sikong' Ba Tianshi. The other two were Situ Hua Hegen, who was carrying Gudu City on his back, and Sima Fan Hua.

The three of them came to Duan Zhengchun and bowed respectfully.

"Lord! Get out of here quickly, the bad guy is coming." A sudden cry came from the woods in the direction of where he came from.

"Thank you for your hard work, you three." Duan Zhengchun looked at Gu Ducheng on Hua Hegen's back and asked, "How is Brother Gu's injury?"

A'Zhu is proficient in the art of disguise and can tell whether his face is real or fake at a glance.

There are two more people behind him, and their Qinggong skills are slightly weaker.

"Mrs. Ma..." Duan Zhengchun murmured to himself, a strange color flashing across his face quickly.

A'Zhu curled his lips and said, "So, your internal energy is very powerful?"

"Liar!" A'Zhu looked at him carefully and hummed: "Ask the big guys here, who will believe what you say?"

Xiao Feng said: "It was the wife of Ma Dayuan, the late deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, who told me personally."

The worry in Duan Zhengchun's brows softened slightly: "Then I'll be relieved."

Batianshi said: "My lord, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. It's better to leave first."

Suddenly, a long roar came from the distance, followed by a harsh sound like metal grinding against each other: "You son of a bitch named Duan, you can't escape. Why don't you just stay restrained?"

For your son's sake, I might be able to spare your life. "A woman's voice said: "It's not up to you, Yue Laosan, to decide whether to spare his life or not. Why won't the boss be resigned? "

Another sinister voice said: "If the boy named Duan knows what is good and what is good, it will be cheaper than one who does not know what is good and bad." This person tried his best to send the words from a distance, but he was obviously less energetic than the two before. It's like an injury that hasn't healed yet.

"We're finally here." Yan Bugui picked up a stone from his feet and clasped it between his fingers, using his magical power to shoot towards the place where the last sound came from.

clang~

The sound of metallic excitement suddenly sounded from the woods, and a three-foot-long steel claw flew out. At the same time, a tall and thin figure, like a bamboo pole, fell from the tree.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, he poked the ground with the other steel claw of his left hand, used the force to spin around, and finally landed smoothly without making a fool of himself in public.

Yun Zhonghe's right hand was shaking, and his solemn eyes were fixed on Xiao Feng, showing fear.

Even an iron-tired slingshot would never be able to shoot with such force!

Yan Bugui struck too quickly, so Yun Zhonghe didn't see clearly who was attacking him, but he recognized Xiao Feng.

At the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference, he was slapped by Xiao Feng. Although his injury has recovered, his skill has declined a lot.

Otherwise, even if he still couldn't block the rocks shot by Yan Bugui just now, he would definitely not be unable to react in time or dodge.

"Fourth, you are really getting better and better as you live." The sound of metal friction sounded again, and a man with a shaggy hair and a short shirt strode over.

It is none other than Yue Laosan, the "fierce god and evil spirit" of the South China Sea crocodile god.

Next to him is a strange man wearing a green robe, holding two thin iron rods with both hands, and a face like a zombie, Duan Yanqing, "full of evil".

On the other side was a middle-aged lady who still had charm, but there were three scars on her left and right cheeks, which affected her originally good appearance.

"Nothing is wrong" Ye Erniang was holding a little baby in her arms at the moment. It was obvious that another family was going to be sad because of the loss of a child.

The appearance of the three people made Yun Zhonghe secretly relieved.

"Boss, that person is Qiao Feng who killed your good apprentice."

"Beiqiao Feng, what a great reputation!" Duan Yanqing activated his ventriloquism skills and coldly snorted: "Duan Zhengchun, the grudge between you and me is a private matter of the Duan family. You actually want outsiders to interfere, Duan’s face in Dali is really embarrassing to you!”

Duan Zhengchun was about to retort when he saw Yan Bugui stepping out of the crowd and taking off the sword case from his back.

"You can discuss the private matters of the Duan family later. I have some accounts here that I need to settle with you four villains first." Yan Bugui walked towards them step by step.

"Where did you get that yellow-haired boy? Watch me cut off your dog's head." Seeing Yan Bugui being so aggressive, Yue Laosan was the first to lose his composure, pulled out his crocodile-mouth scissors, and rushed forward menacingly.

His body shape is like an arrow leaving the string, with that stocky and strong body, his speed is actually not slow!

crunch~

Yan Bugui refused to dodge. He grabbed it with his right hand and the crocodile-mouth scissors changed hands instantly. With the harsh sound of metal twisting, they were crushed into scrap metal.

Yue Laosan was shocked. His most proud weapon was taken away with just one move.

"The first one." Yan Bugui's voice reached Yue Laosan's ears, and he punched the opponent's chest with his right fist.

Yue Laosan didn't dare to let out a careless roar, he crossed his palms and attacked fiercely.

slap~

After the fists and palms were exchanged, Yan Bugui's Demon-Suppressing Fist was extremely hard and fierce. Coupled with the domineering and fierce internal energy, Yue Laosan was unable to resist it. With a "click", the bones of both arms were shattered.

Along with Yue Laosan's screams, Yan Bugui's punch continued unabated and hit Yue Laosan's chest.

boom!

A large cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded behind Yue Laosan, looking strange and magnificent, slowly falling from the air. His body was crumbling, and he fell on his back and died.

"Third brother!" Ye Erniang and Yun Zhonghe changed their colors in shock.

There was no change in expression on Duan Yanqing's stiff face, but there was already a storm in his heart.

(End of this chapter)