Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 5: Suspension of Life and Impermanence

Swish!
  The entire tavern suddenly became murderous with this man's attack.

Everyone, including the tavern shopkeeper and waiter, looked at Zhu Hefeng with fierce eyes, and various weapons appeared in their hands.

Above the weapon, there was a cold light flashing with murderous intent!
  Everyone is a first-rate master!
  About twenty masters surrounded Zhu Hefeng and could launch a fatal blow to him at any time. Scanning the people around him, Zhu Hefeng showed a hint of surprise and said, "Who are you heroes? "

"Hahaha." A middle-aged man laughed and said, "Zhu Hefeng, don't try to delay time. The food and wine you just ate have been poisoned by the most overbearing poison of the Palace of Hell - Life-Suing Impermanence Powder!"

"Now, I'm afraid you will never be able to raise your internal strength again, right?"

"The Hall of the King of Hell? Suicide and Impermanence" Hearing these two terms, Zhu Hefeng's expression changed, and he scanned the people around him who were smiling sinisterly, "Who do I think I am? It turns out that I am one of the twelve zodiac signs. The men of the Hell Poison Dragon."

Twelve horoscopes, hell poisonous dragon!
  If these eight words fell into the ears of ordinary people, they would definitely scare a large number of people to death.

The Twelve Stars are the most brutal and domineering group of bandits in the past twenty or thirty years. More than ten years ago, even the sworn brother of the hero Yan Nantian, Yulang Jiang Feng, died in their hands. .

The Hell Poison Dragon is called the leader of the Four Spirits within the Twelve Stars, and is the second-largest figure among the Twelve Stars after Toothless Lord Wei Wuya.

But as early as more than ten years ago, before the Yulang Jiang Feng incident, Hell Poison Dragon parted ways with Wei Wuya and established the Palace of Hell.

Gods and ghosts cannot tolerate the Palace of Hell!
  These seven words, in recent years, have replaced the Demon Sect and become the most terrifying organization in the world!

The Hall of the King of Hell specializes in assassination business, but only kills people who are on the right path and do good deeds.

Living King of Hell, Poisonous Dragon of Hell, Pang Wen!
  This person is known as the most terrifying evil figure in the world. In terms of name alone, he is even better than the new leader of the Demon Cult - Jade Rakshasa and the two palace masters of Yihua Palace, Yueyue Lianxing.

"It's good that you know," the middle-aged man smiled bloodthirstyly, "When you get down there, you won't be considered a fool anymore!"

"Do it!"

As he said that, he wanted to rush forward and chop Zhu Hefeng into meat paste.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Hefeng suddenly stretched out a hand, and at this time, green energy appeared on his face.

At first glance, death seems to be just one step away.

"Do you have any last words to say?" the middle-aged man said with a sinister smile.

Zhu Hefeng looked at the people around him and said, "Are you really from the Palace of Hell?"

"What do you mean by this?" the middle-aged man's expression changed and he asked.

Zhu Hefeng continued: "What I mean is very simple, that is, you are not from the Palace of Hell!"

"How can someone who is not from the Palace of Hell produce this Life-Suing Impermanence Powder?" the middle-aged man asked with a stern look on his face.

Zhu Hefeng smiled frivolously, "If he was really from the Palace of Hell, he wouldn't have ordered me to take my life like this!"

"It is true that the Palace of Hell is quite powerful, but over the years, it has already made the entire world hate it. Although Hell Poison Dragon is a lunatic, he will not take the initiative to challenge the bottom line of the righteousness of the world. That is just asking for his own grave."

"The purpose of calling for life and impermanence is to make people think that the deer-cutting knife fell into the hands of the Palace of Hell."

"In this way, the real black hands can take the deer knife as their own and slaughter the world."

After Zhu Hefeng finished speaking, no one in the entire roadside tavern was safe. Each of the Jianghu people who surrounded him had a bit of cold and piercing murderous intent in their expressions.

"Then tell me, who are we?" the middle-aged man sneered.

Zhu Hefeng looked at the people around him, "I didn't know it at first, but now I know it!"

"You are from the Money Gang!"

Money help!
  Money falls, heads are lost!
  The force formed by the martial arts strongman Shangguan Jinhong has recruited countless masters, and the martial arts of the gang leader Shangguan Jinhong is unparalleled by few.

A pair of dragon and phoenix rings, it has already reached the point where there is no ring in the hand but there is a ring in the heart!
  Shangguan Jinhong is also eyeing the world of martial arts. The Money Gang is so powerful that it will never be under the control of the Demon Sect.

Only the Money Gang can have enough financial resources to get Suo Mingwu to disperse. Similarly, only the Money Gang can not be afraid of offending the Palace of Hell.

Just because, although the Palace of Hell is extremely powerful, it is still somewhat inferior to the Money Gang.

"Hahaha." A thin man with a goatee suddenly laughed, very happily, "Yes, we are from the Money Gang!"

"But boy, even if you know all this, so what? It's nothing more than going down there and being a sensible person!"

"Do it!"

With a shout, dozens of money gang elites rushed toward Zhu Hefeng at the same time.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
  Pieces of money were played out and he greeted Zhu Hefeng.

These money helpers all have extraordinary martial arts skills, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. In one breath, Zhu Hefeng's scope of activities was completely blocked.

For a moment, this fledgling boy seemed to have only one way to die. The attacks from the Money Gang were like a violent storm, extremely fierce!
  Dozens of pieces of money have arrived, but Zhu Hefeng still has that annoying smile on his face.

Clang!
  Just when dozens of gold coins came to the door with flashing golden light and were about to kill Zhu Hefeng, Zhu Hefeng, whose face was already full of green energy and seemed to have only the last breath left, suddenly took the halberd beside him with one blow. Hold it in your hand.

The broad halberd was placed in the void, and dozens of coins were knocked to the ground as if they had hit it on their own initiative.

At the same time, the halberd was raised, and a fierce aura rushed toward his face.

Clang!
  The halberd was dancing, and the thin young man, holding such a heavy weapon as the halberd, was impressively powerful.

A halberd in his hand was like a poisonous dragon out to sea, facing directly the swords of several members of the Money Gang.

clang!
  With a crisp sound, the weapons in the hands of these gang members were smashed on the spot. Then, the halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand caused a rolling wave in the void.

puff!

Blood splattered and corpses fell.

Several elite members of the Money Gang did not even have a chance to react before the halberd, and they all died under the sharp crescent moon.

Afterwards, the halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand danced one after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of elite members of the Money Gang were defeated by him.

The heavy halberd and the narrow terrain did not limit the performance of the halberd at all. On the contrary, it made it even more powerful!

(End of this chapter)