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Tonight was destined not to be a peaceful night.

As soon as Zhou Fengliu returned to the house, Wang Ye began to urge him and Zhuge Qing to pack up and run away.

"Quick, quick... let's run away while it's dark."

"Run away?" Zhou Fengliu lay on the bed and glanced at Wang Ye who was packing his things.

"Old Wang... don't bother yourself in the middle of the night."

Knowing the plot, he knew that Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing would have to stay in Biyou Village in the end and would not be able to leave tonight.

"What? You still want to stay here and join his new sect? Then Ma Xianhong is not a good person at first glance. Stay here sooner or later." Wang Ye said.

"It's not a big deal to join the New Jie Sect. The key is that Lao Ma doesn't restrict me from entering and exiting the village... There's no need to run around at night. Besides, I didn't sleep well yesterday. If I do it tonight, my body won't be able to bear it."

Zhou Fengliu said that he came for a trip and left naturally after playing. After saying that, he covered himself with a quilt and looked like he was about to sleep.

"What's so good about this broken mountain village..."

Wang Ye saw that Zhou Fengling had no intention of leaving. He thought for two seconds and said to Zhou Fengling:

"When I came to Biyou Village, I saw that someone gave my father a few bath membership cards for high-end stores... There is probably a lot of balance in them. Lao Zhou, if you really want to relax, come back to Beijing with me. ..Isn’t it okay if I arrange it for you?”

"Ok?"

Hearing Wang Ye talk about membership cards, Zhou Fengliu, who was lying down, slowly sat up and looked at Wang Ye:

"Old Wang, if you had said this earlier, I would have stopped being sleepy long ago..."

Jiaqian layman Zhou Fengliu said that compared to the mountain village of Ma Xianhong, he would rather go to the Kangkang metropolis for the quality of technicians...

As long as the "poor" Wang Daozhang is willing to spend money to arrange it... it is not impossible for Zhou to travel all night.

"..."

Seeing the contrast between Zhou Fengliu's before and after, Wang Ye, who was packing his things, stopped moving at this moment.

Who is this person...

Are you so excited when you talk about membership cards?

Is that thing so attractive to Zhou Fengliu?

Obviously.

At this time, Taoist Wang's understanding of Zhou Fengliu was biased. He felt that Zhou Fengliu's life was indispensable without the membership card of the bathing center...

Only endless membership cards can impress Zhou Fengliu!

"Old Qing, why don't you pack your things?" Wang Ye asked, seeing Zhuge Qing's lack of movement.

"Me? Oh, it's done."

Zhuge Qing replied absentmindedly. It could be seen that he didn't want to leave. He didn't know whether he was tempted by the self-cultivation furnace or by the divine machine Bailian, one of the eight wonders.

quickly.

The three of them packed up their things and quietly went down the mountain under the cover of night.

At the same time, Ma Xianhong also received news.

"Leader...they moved."

"Several people?"

"Three."

"Okay, I got it...get ready to stop them." After Ma Xianhong responded, he slowly stood up and looked at Biyou Village under the night. He touched his chin and felt that it would be very lively tonight.

...

"It's still night time in this vast mountain. We probably have to walk all night." Wang Ye led the way with his bag on his back.

"Old Qing... something is wrong with you. Ever since you saw that self-cultivation furnace, you have spoken less. Are you bewitched?"

Wang also noticed something was wrong with Zhuge Qing and asked.

"hold head high..."

Zhuge Qing, who was named by Wang Ye, came to his senses.

"I was just thinking... You said that Ma Xianhong asked the three of us to come over and knew our affairs very well. He has been paying attention to us since at least the Luotian Dajiao, so I am a little worried..."

"?"

"What are you worried about?" Wang Ye asked.

"Lao Qing is worried that Lao Ma will bring people to block us." Zhou Fengliu took over the words and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared not far away.

As far as the field of view could be seen, Ma Xianhong led his superiors to block their way. At a glance, eight superiors blocked their way neatly.

If Zhao Guizhen had not committed suicide to find Zhou Fengliu last night, then there should be nine superiors standing here now.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhuge, Taoist Master Wang, it's so late, where are you going?"

The leader, Ma Xianhong, looked at Zhou Fengliu and others and asked.

"Brother Zhuge, Taoist Wang, even if you two don't plan to stay, just tell me clearly. By leaving without saying goodbye, are you looking down on me, Mr. Ma?"

"And Brother Zhou... Isn't the scenery of my Biyou Village good? I'm entertaining you with delicious food and drinks, why don't you stay for two more days."

After listening to Ma Xianhong's words, Wang Ye frowned slightly.

"Oh? You said you could let us go?"

"Of course... you can go or not, it doesn't matter to me, but... these friends behind me feel that it is a rare opportunity for the three outstanding people at the Luotian Dajiao to come, and it would be a shame not to learn from them. .”

While Ma Xianhong was talking, the superiors behind him were gearing up one by one. It was obvious that they did not intend to talk to Wang Ye and the others.

Seeing that the swords were about to face each other, Wang also threw his backpack aside, and then looked at Zhou Fengliu beside him.

"Lao Zhou, they provoke you, why don't you slap them?"

Wang Ye, who had seen Zhou Fengliu single-handedly overthrow Wang Ai's family, was very confident in Zhou Fengliu's strength. He even felt that the few people behind Ma Xianhong were not enough for Zhou Fengliu.

Before he finished speaking, the superior weapons behind Ma Xianhong started to move together.

"Leave that Zhou Fengliu to me!" Fu Rong said to all the toppers with a sharp knife in hand.

She had long been a little angry because of Zhou Fengliu's repeated calls. Finally, she had the opportunity to fight Zhou Fengliu, and she would definitely not let it go.

"Sister Fu Rong, come on!" Liu Wukui heard the sound and cheered for Furong.

...

Ps: I beg for everything, I beg for everything. On the first day of February, I beg you all to be my adoptive parents~

Good night, sweet dreams.

Chapter 142 Report to the leader! Someone is cheating, we can't win this time! (First update)

Fu Rong rushed over first, wielding a sharp knife in each hand and slashed at Zhou Fengliu mercilessly.

Zhou Fengliu dodged very quickly.

Seeing him looking at Fu Rong, there was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"Rongzi, are you serious?"

"What's real or fake? Let's see!"

Fu Rong finally caught the opportunity and naturally wanted to vent her anger. She clenched her swords and swung them forward with all her strength. The two sword energy slashed forward in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to react.

She studied under a famous sword qi master. Fu Rong became a master of sword qi in only her twenties. She has her own unique understanding of Qi Ren. These two sword qi are enough to show Fu Rong's skills in the past twenty years. .

With twenty years of skill, can Zhou Fengliu block this move?

The answer is obvious, of course.

Although Fu Rong is a master of sword qi, Zhou Fengliu has been practicing qi blade for two and a half years.

Facing the two sword energy in front of him, Zhou Fengliu controlled the air flow to form a wall of air in front of him, completely blocking Fu Rong's sword energy.

"Blocked?" Fu Rong raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Rongzi, since you are serious, don't blame me." Zhou Fengliu's voice slowly sounded, and the next second he appeared in front of Fu Rong, with a slight force in his left hand, he made a big blow "Pa "Ta" was thrown into Fu Rong's face.

Zhou Fengliu withdrew his strength because he was afraid that if there was no one to cook in Biyou Village tomorrow, even though he had withdrew his strength, the power of this force would be unbearable for Fu Rong.

This power...

so big!

So rude...

Very direct!

Fu Rong originally wanted to dodge, but her mind realized but her body couldn't react, so she could only bear Zhou Fengliu's punch with her face.

As soon as the fight continued, she felt the power from Zhou Fengliu's palm pouring completely onto her face, as if a bucket of fresh milk was poured on her face, covering every inch of skin on her cheeks.

boom--

Under the influence of inertia, Fu Rong flew backwards, rolled two and a half kilometers in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

...

"Sister Fu Rong, come on, sister Fu Rong, sister Fu Rong?!"

Liu Wukui was still cheering here. He just shouted a few words when he saw that Fu Rong couldn't go one round under Zhou Fengliu, and he flew into the air.

Fu Rong is operating!

Fu Rong is highlighting!

Fu Rong fell!

In less than a minute, Fu Rong went from confidently wanting to beat Zhou Fengliu to a situation where she could withstand the fight against the God of War.

"Damn it! You actually bullied Sister Fu Rong like this..."

Liu Wukui gave up on the idea of ​​beating Zhuge Qing and turned towards Zhou Fengliu. The one who had the same idea as her was the quiet non-mainstream, Ding Zihuan.

The two of them attacked Zhou Fengliu one after another.

Ding Zihuan's method is called Ghost Shadow Walk. It is an extremely special light kung fu movement method. It can increase speed while also eliminating his own presence. It is very suitable for sneak attacks.

Liu Wukui, on the other hand, was an oil hammer practitioner and a master of stone lock skills, so he naturally chose the frontal approach.

More importantly, this little girl is a benign mutation of Tongzi Ming's soul, and is surprisingly powerful.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu kicked Liu Wukui out first, and then noticed Ding Zihuan who had not yet succeeded in the sneak attack.

"It's a sneak attack, right? I'll give you a hard fight!"

Zhou Fengliu gave Ding Zihuan a big blow with his backhand, causing the honest man Ding Zihuan to instantly transform into a small top and fly out.

Just after he finished admiring Ding Zihuan's hard fight, Fu Rong stood up from the ground. She seemed to have slowed down and began to slash her sword energy at Zhou Fengliu.

Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the "Rain of Sword Qi" flying towards him like rain.

He is very familiar with this trick...

"Rongzi, be careful."

Zhou Fengliu was not polite, he used Qi Control Technique as Xing Qi, using his hand as a blade, he also threw the Qi Blade towards Fu Rong.

These Qi Blades of his are much stronger than Fu Rong.

Although it is the same "Sword Qi Rain", the frequency, quantity, and size are completely different.

If Fu Rong's "Sword Qi Rain" is like the drizzle that falls when it is about to rain, then Zhou Fengliu's "Sword Qi Rain" is like a downpour that catches the person who is pouring it off guard.

"What is this..."

Seeing the countless sword energy wielded by Zhou Fengliu, Fu Rong, a master of sword energy, was stunned.

Something is wrong!

There is something wrong with 12 out of 10 points!

How come this week Feng Liu can wield Qi Blade without using a weapon?

And...how did he make so many?