Nine turns into gods

Three Festivals

Zhao Yayu is the nephew of Zhao Zhongcai, the steward of the Xia Mansion. Ever since he knew that his uncle had been humiliated by Tang Feng, he has been looking for opportunities to teach Tang Feng a lesson, and today this opportunity just came.

Zhao Yayu was smiling proudly when he saw a group of figures rushing in from outside the city defense mansion. It was Yang Xiao and Xiong Er who came back after patrolling outside.

"Grandma, dare to bully Tang Sima, brothers, hit me!"

Following Xiong Er's yelling, a group of people rushed in "嗖", "嗖", "嗖". When Tang Feng saw Yang Xiao and the others coming, he felt a burst of emotion in the hope of defeating him, and with a quick stab, he escaped from Zhao Yayu's subordinates. surrounded by Yang Xiao and the others, and then the two groups became entangled.

Zhao Yayu's subordinates were much inferior to Yang Xiao and others, and Zhao Yayu had the most people at the beginning, but soon, as more and more people gathered, more than 500 people joined Tang Feng's side, and the numerical advantage was immediately reversed .

The huge city defense hall was in chaos. Seeing that Zhao Yayu was being bullied, the city defense soldiers who were usually friends with this person also joined the battle group, and Yang Xiao was usually a good person, so more people joined Yang Xiao's side and stood on the ball. It got bigger and bigger until everyone joined the fight.Oh, no, the only exception is the old city defense Sima, who is still studying the huge book in his hand.

A figure flew up with a "bang", and then fell onto the table in front of Sima Laocheng.

The table was crushed with a "bang" and scattered all over the place. Old Sima didn't move, holding the book in both hands, and didn't even look around.

The city guard who kicked the cup covered his eyes in pain, grabbed the old Sima's calf, and said: "Master Sima, Lord Sima, stop it quickly, those bastards are too arrogant."

Old Sima raised his foot and stepped on the man's head, knocking him unconscious, but he never took his eyes off the book.

At this time, the battle has changed from a conflict between Zhao Yayu and Tang Feng to a battle between professional city defense troops and guards of other families. One thousand professional city defense troops and two thousand volunteer troops from major families are intertwined. At this time, everyone Consciously put away the weapons in their hands, they were all punches and kicks, but even though they didn't use weapons, these people were all orange bead masters and yellow bead masters, and the punches and kicks were definitely not something ordinary people could bear.

Xiong Er's clothes had already been torn, this guy was like a human tank, he turned into a black bear with yellow spiritual energy around him, he could easily deal with a dozen or so yellow bead masters by himself.

On the other hand, Yang Xiao is much more elegant. His body style is somewhat similar to Tang Feng's, but since Yang Xiao's fighting skill is the Unfettered Ghost Art, when he uses spiritual power, his body style is much faster than Tang Feng's.

Although the professional city defense army only has 1000 people, the strength of these 1000 people is much better. In addition, these 1000 people usually fight for fun.

Tang Feng took a few glances into the hall, and the orange spiritual power flashed continuously in both hands. Using different moves with both hands, one palm could knock a person into the air.

Suddenly Tang Feng smiled coldly, and he saw Zhao Yayu huddled in a corner, holding a huge yellow shield in his hand.

Tang Feng made a wrong step, avoiding several people, then stretched out his palms, and two groups of orange spiritual power exploded, blowing up the two people in front of him, then Tang Feng stretched out his two fingers again, and activated the two-finger breaking golden technique , directly piercing the shoulder blade of the person in front of him.Then Tang Feng stabbed quickly, his body turned into a phantom, and suddenly rushed to that corner.

"Slave Zhao, it's very comfortable to stay here," Tang Feng said with a sneer as he stood in front of Zhao Yayu.

Zhao Yayu shrank his body in a hurry, and said, "Tang, Tang Feng, we, we can actually discuss it."

Tang Feng struck Zhao Yayu's shield crookedly with his left palm, and pulled out the shuriken with his right palm, and cut it on Zhao Yayu's wrist with a "swipe". Poor Zhao Yayu, a majestic yellow bead master, unexpectedly Before the move was made, Tang Feng cut off his wrist.

Zhao Yayu yelled, and then went to grab the broken hand on the ground. In this foreign world, people's physique is much stronger, and with the addition of magical pills, they can completely reinstall the broken hand.

Tang Feng took the first step and stepped directly on the severed hand, and then exerted all his strength, the severed hand that fell on the ground turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

"You, you, I will fight with you," Zhao Yayu knew that he could no longer find his palm, so he rushed towards Tang Feng.In fact, if he had fought Tang Feng head-on from the beginning, he wouldn't have let Tang Feng lose one of his palms so easily.

Tang Feng sneered, took a sideways step, and then hit Zhao Yayu on the head with his palm.

Zhao Yayu snorted and fell to the ground.

At this time, the ground of Chengfang Mansion was full of people. Except for the old Sima who was concentrating on reading the book, the rest of the people were covered with scars. Even Tang Feng himself, the clothes were cut into pieces. I took several pieces and put them on my body like a beggar.

There are still hundreds of people in the entire Chengfang Mansion who can barely stand, and they are huddled together. Xiong Er's spiritual power is exhausted, and now he is lying in the middle of the crowd like a dead pig, being stepped on by people, and his whole body is swollen like a pig. Like a pig.

Yang Xiao was still struggling to fight, but his spiritual power was also on the verge of being exhausted. Tang Feng roared and said, "Brothers, work harder. After killing the rest, let's go eat flower wine. I will cover all the expenses." gone."

After hearing this, some people who were lying on the ground struggled to stand up immediately. Five minutes later, all the temporary city defense troops fell to the ground. Yang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Brothers, you did a good job."

Xiong Er on the ground didn't have the strength to get up, so he could only yell loudly on the ground: "Happy, it's really his grandma's happy, I have been displeased with these idiots for a long time, and today I finally teach them a good lesson."

Tang Feng stood on the stage and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, brothers. Come with me. From now on, our professional city defense army will be able to hold our heads high and cast aside these bastards."

"Yes, yes, yes," hundreds of people echoed.

With a wave of Tang Feng's hand, those who could still stand dragged the brothers who were already tired and immobile on the ground, and followed Tang Feng to leave the city defense mansion.

And that old Sima looked at the sundial outside the door, and said to himself softly: "It seems that it's time to get off work." Then he packed up the thick book and left the City Lord's Mansion tremblingly, without even looking at it. A glance at the wounded everywhere.