Super special soldier King

Xiao Feng heard Wu Aotian's words, and a few cool colors flashed in his eyes.

"Now you know how to regret it? Don't you think it's a little late? "

Xiao Feng turned and clapped the king of Wu in front of him.

Seeing this scene, people couldn't help exclaiming.

"This guy, do you really want to kill King Wu?"

"Lying trough... No, I really want to die!"

"Stop..."

"Don't..."

In the crowd a surprised voice, Xiao Feng or shot.

King Wu looked at Xiao Feng, and his angry eyes were filled with despair.

Looking at the palm, I couldn't help laughing.

"Crazy wolf, if you kill me, your woman will die!"

At this time, the field suddenly appeared a very cold murderous air locked Xiao Feng.

"Martial arts myth strong?"

The breath of terror made Xiao Feng tremble.

Because this breath is too strong.

Even Xiao Feng, facing the lock of each other's breath, was nervous, as if he had been watched by a poisonous snake.

Subconsciously, Xiao Feng's actions stopped.

At this time, the crowd suddenly a streamer toward Xiao Fengfei shot over.

Xiao Feng looked at the flying things and grabbed them.

"Hairpin, rofina's..."

Xiao Feng was surprised to see what he had thrown.

At this time, a figure in the crowd flew into the sky out of thin air.

"If you want to save your woman, follow me!"

On hearing this, Xiao Feng ran after him without any hesitation.

As for King Wu, Xiao Feng's heart is on Luo Feina, and he can't be ignored.

At the moment of rushing up, Xiao Feng followed the mysterious man in the eyes of all the people.

The king of Wu, who survived in the field, looked at the figure fleeing from the scene, and his desperate tiger eyes could not help showing some doubts.

It seems that some people don't understand why they want to help him.

Back to God, the king of Wu looked at the wounded Wu Aotian not far away and hurriedly walked past.

"Father..."

"Let's go..."

Wu Aotian also knows the right and wrong of Shaolin.

If you stay here any longer, you will die.

Therefore, after listening to King Wu's words, Wu Aotian nodded his head and said, "OK..."

However, when Wu Aotian turned to leave, he couldn't help looking at the other 17 forces in the Wulin League.

On the other side, the 17 experts of Wulin League seemed to be afraid to look at Wu Aotian again.

Wu Aotian saw everyone's appearance, and his eyes were full of sarcasm and sneer!

"Take care of yourself!"

In the field, no matter Xiao family, Emei or Qingcheng people, watching them leave, they didn't stop them.

Xiao Chong watched them leave, as if he was unwilling to say, "elder nine, are you going to let them go like this?"

Xiao Xuanwen sighed softly: "otherwise, what do you think?"

"Although they were defeated by Xiao Feng, after all, they were both strong men of martial arts. If they want to go, there will be no one in the field to keep them! "

When Xiao Xuan said this, he couldn't help looking at the Shaolin people. His eyes were not as kind as before.

Xiao Xuan then stood up to support the Xiao family and said with a smile, "you are not far from Xiao Feng's private manor. I don't know if you would like to join us!"

After hearing this, all the people on the scene immediately looked at it.

Before the martial arts conference started, Xiao Xuan directly pulled people away in public.

What does that mean?

Obviously, they didn't pay attention to Shaolin people at all!

After listening to Xiao Xuan's words, everyone in Shaolin was naturally angry.

After all, Xiao Feng had already split his face with Shaolin in public just now.

In addition, Shaolin is really wrong in the case of Shushan.

At the moment, even in the face of Xiao Xuan not to face, Shaolin is also dumb to eat Coptis, there is pain can not say.

However, as abbot of Shaolin, abbot Zhixin stood up and said to Xiao Xuan, "Amitabha... Benefactor Xiao, don't you plan to stay in Shaolin for a few days? After all, the martial arts conference hasn't started yet? "

Xiao Xuan couldn't help sneering, "martial arts meeting... Our Xiao family won't attend. If we stay here any longer, it's a question whether we can leave alive! "

"It's disturbing Shaolin these days!"

"Xiao Chong, you can go to the main hall and add some sesame oil money. It's our accommodation for Shaolin?"

I don't want to

Xiao Chong heard this, but he said, "elder nine, I don't think so. I heard that Xiao Feng once donated more than five million yuan to Shaolin... So much money is enough to pay for our living expenses these days!"

Xiao Xuan hears speech a Leng way, "be... Since so, that we leave!"

Xiao Xuan then called the Xiao family. He didn't even say hello and left directly.

Abbess Jingyun, looking at leaving the Xiao family, said with a smile to Abbot Zhixin, "now that the Xiao family has left Shushan, the disciples we are going to attend this time are still alive and dead. It doesn't matter whether we Emei will participate in the next martial arts meeting or not!"

"Thanks for Shaolin's hospitality these days!"

Abbess Jingyun said, calling the Emei disciples to leave in a hurry.

As soon as the people of Emei leave.

The people of Qingcheng left with them.

What people didn't expect was that nihility cliff also took the Kunlun palace people to catch up with them.

Such as the first scene, people feel incredible.

Kunlun palace is far away from Kunlun mountain. It has never been in touch with the outside world. When did the people of Kunlun palace get so close to the Xiao family.

Shaolin people's faces turned blue when they saw this scene.

Shushan delegation destroyed!

At present, the Xiao family, Emei, Qingcheng and Kunlun palace have left one after another.

It can be said that the martial arts conference lost nearly half of its power.

The martial arts conference held by Shaolin is in name only.

It can even be said that there is no need to hold it any more.

Looking at this scene, the major forces in the field have their own ideas.

"Elder martial brother Abbot?" A Shaolin elder looked angrily at Abbot Zhixin.

Zhixin could not help sighing, "Amitabha... Younger martial brother, don't say any more..."

"Everyone, please go back and have a rest first!"

Then Abbot Zhixin turned and walked to the main hall behind him.

Other experts of different schools looked at each other at this scene, but they already had their intention in their hearts.

Abbot Zhixin asked everyone to return to rest, but he wanted to leave Shaolin a little face.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, they hurriedly packed up and left Shaolin.

In the main hall, the elder Kong Wen looks at the people, and his eyes finally fall on Abbot Zhixin.

"Believe me, what's the matter with Shushan?"

"How do you explain the situation now?"

Hearing this, abbot Zhixin stepped forward and said helplessly, "it's my fault... I'm willing to take everything!"

On one side, another empty elder looked at Abbot Zhixin, and said angrily, "why do you want to do this?"

Abbot Zhixin was silent for a moment and said, "for the sake of God's armor..."

"People from Wulin League and Shu mountain have come to me and said that if Xiao Feng was taken down, they would give the Shenzhan armor to Shaolin!"

"Stupid..." Kong Wen obviously didn't expect that Abbot Zhixin was really thinking about Shenzhan armor.

"Shenzhan armor is a divine thing... The divine thing has its own spirit. If you choose the Lord of heaven's destiny, you dare to act against heaven. Now you are pushing Shaolin against the man of heaven's destiny. That's what you want! "

Abbot Zhixin listened, speechless, slowly knelt in the center of the hall.

"I'm willing to resign from the position of abbot and accept all discipline and punishment!"

Master Kongwen looked at Zhixin kneeling on the ground and said angrily, "go to the place where you see the elder in the back mountain and shut up. Never leave the back mountain without our permission!"

"Yes, elder..."

Then Abbot Zhixin took off his golden cassock, handed it to one of his disciples, and left in silence.

All the people in the hall were silent when they saw this scene.