"cousin!"

Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan flying in the air, like a graceful fairy, and his heart was burned in his heart. He flew to save him. Duan Yu, who had just woken up, was also frightened. He quickly used Lingbo Microsteps to rescue him regardless of his injuries. The two met on the road. Murong Fu was annoyed that he had been entangled in Wang Yuyan five times and three times, and pointed at his big hole. Duan Yu was frozen on the spot. Seeing Wang Yuyan landing behind Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't care about her fairy sister or God's sister, knocked Wang Yuyan back with one hand. Murong Fu was so scared that he quickly pulled away. Poor Wang Yuyan, a weak woman, was killed in the air by the iron palm.

"I kill you!"

Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan's body broken, and rushed towards Lin Feng in anger. Lin Feng had just killed Sun Fuhu, Yuchi Lian, and Yang Bin, and grabbed Wan Hesheng's little apprentice Liu Hezhen, who was so sucking. Seeing Murong Fu rush over, he blocked his long sword with Liu Hezhen, kicking Murong Fu back with one leg. Murong Fu fell to the ground. Lin Feng rushed over and grabbed his arm, broke his wrist and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, you have a lot more flavor than them!"

"ah!"

Murong Fu's scream immediately shocked Murong Bo and Murong Longcheng. Murong Bo took Xiao Yuanshan's palm and flew over. Mo Ronglongcheng wanted to withdraw, but Zhang Hu'en threw Gong Zhiqian and Bao Duan who had sucked their internal strength. Is he the Murong family's worst? Murong Longcheng, who was furious in his heart, killed two people, and did not care about the screaming Murong Fu, rushed into Yanziwu and started chasing Zhang Hu'en to start a massacre. Zhang Hu'en kicked Feng Bo'e to death and was hit by Murong Longcheng's palm on his shoulder. He felt that he was not very good at all. He grabbed Murong Longcheng's right palm and used the Beiming Divine Arts. Murong Longcheng's sense of feeling

When the internal force passed, he hit Zhang Hu'en's heart with a punch. Zhang Hu'en spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't let go. He held Murong Longcheng's right arm tightly with his hands. The internal force like mountains and seas was constantly sucked away by him. Murong Longcheng's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and poked Zhang Hu'en's eyes with his left hand. Zhang Hu'en quickly abandoned his right arm, closed his palms and used the palm change skill. A dazzling white light immediately covered Murong Longcheng. The internal force of the ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art immediately clamped him. Xiao Yuanshan saw that the opportunity was inevitable, and flew to Murong Longcheng with two palms behind him. Murong Longcheng squirted blood and his face immediately stopped.

"Sincere. Don't kill him!"

Master Fang Zheng came at some point and grabbed Zhang Hu'en's left arm. Zhang Hu'en abandoned Murong Long City like a useless man, turned around and rushed towards Lin Feng, who was still killing. Murong Bo saved Murong Fu, hugged him and fled eastward. Xiao Yuanshan followed him and chased him. Xiao Feng saw his father chasing his big enemy. He accidentally fought with the two national masters again and chased him out.

Jiumozhi, who suffered a little internal injury, picked up Duan Yu and King Jinlun who were being pointed at the acupoint and withdrew with his disciples. At this time, Lin Feng had already killed Wan Hesheng, Jueyue, Huang Guobai and others, and were fighting against the three monks Xuannan, Xuanji and Xuanci. Zhang Huen suddenly arrived. The two of them fought with each other and used the Beiming divine art, but they were in a stalemate.

Mochou saw Zhu Lanyu approaching. He drew out his long sword and fought with Zhu Lanyu. The members of the Beggars' Sect surrounded Zhang Hu'en and were ready to take action at any time. Fang Zheng stopped in front of them and bowed:

"Master Hong Gang, you have a grudge against your heart. Can you discuss it later?"

Seeing that he could not get any benefits, Hong Qigong exchanged glances with the elders of the Beggars' Sect and said goodbye. Huang Laoxie picked up Murong Longcheng, which had become a waste. Fang Zheng couldn't catch up with him and could only watch him escape, but the people in Wudang were unwilling to leave. Since Lin Feng did not need them to intervene, he naturally surrounded Zhu Lanyu.

"Well, I dare to use poison!"

Mochou pulled away and threw out a handful of ice spirit silver needles. Zhu Lanyu hurriedly beaten with bones, ignited a talisman with his right hand, and heard a roar in the south. Everyone looked at him and saw countless strange martial arts people rushing towards this side. Wudang disciples looked at the guys, and everyone drew their swords and slashed. The group of dead people who were not like dead people, and the living people were not like living people were hit by them. Black blood immediately burst out from their bodies. Wudang disciples who were sprayed with black blood immediately roared and fell to the ground, pinching their necks in pain, their faces suddenly became dark, and pustules and sores began to appear on their bodies, and they would die when scratched.

"What a poisonous woman!"

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao immediately asked his disciples to throw out hidden weapons with the other six heroes. Those corpse pots were not afraid of hidden weapons at all, and even if they were hit, they were not afraid of them. Wudang was killed step by step. When Zhang Sanfeng saw that such disgusting despicable methods were used, he urged his sword energy to cut the corpse pots with a long sword. After the corpse pots were divided into two, they lost their combat power. Seeing that the old Taoist priest was so hateful, Zhu Lanyu threw more than a dozen bottles over and exploded the colorful mist in the sky.

"Master, be careful!"

"Cuishan!"

Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Sanfeng had the deepest relationship. They stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and the poisonous fog entered his body and immediately knelt on the ground. Zhang Sanfeng was pulled back by the other six heroes. Zhang Cuishan's skin was peeled off from his body like a snake shedding his skin, and fell to the ground and melted into a pool of colorful poisonous water.

"Cuishan!"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned. Seeing that his most proud disciple was poisoned by someone, he blew away the poisonous mist with his true energy and came towards Zhu Lanyu with a sword. Zhu Lanyu saw that he was so fierce, and quickly screamed:

"Lin Feng, save me quickly!"

(Stick for another 15 seconds and I will be able to seize his body!)

In Zhang Hu'en's mind, Salsai's voice kept roaring. From the moment Lin Feng and Zhang Hu'en faced each other, Salsai, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said:

"This person has cells of our Naxing people in his body, and his memory carrier, that is, the soul you mentioned is already very weak. If you control him, I will be able to seize him."

Zhang Hu'en stuck with Lin Feng, and Salsa kept drilling into Lin Feng's mind through data turbulence. In reality, Lin Feng was shaking violently in the cockpit. Lin Nianxiu discovered this situation, but had no choice. He knew that Lin Feng was fighting with Zhang Hu'en, and his attention had exceeded one billion. If Lin Feng's link was forcibly disconnected at this time, their momentum of Jin Baihua's just rising might be silent again, so he forced himself to save Lin Feng and fixed Lin Feng's limbs with a belt.

"Lin Feng, I'll tell you to die, hurry up!"

Lin Feng's consciousness was already very confused. He still had a little concern for his "master". Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhang Hu'en quickly increased the suction force. Lin Feng, who gave up resistance in order to save his master, rushed towards Zhang Hu'en like a slight immortal power.

(Okay, I have occupied his body, kill him, and I can go out.)

(Do you know how to do it?)

(Don't worry, I've been in the movie for hundreds of years, so naturally I've learned everything I should learn, and I won't be exposed.)

Salsai's voice disappeared from his mind. Looking at the gradually clear eyes of the person in front of him, Zhang Hu'en was about to slap Lin Feng's life with one palm, but a sense suddenly penetrated into his mind.

In the picture of consciousness, a man is standing at the door of the ward holding a child's hand. A woman with naked hair in the ward and a tube is maintaining her last vitality. The man said to the ward:

"Feng'er, go and pull your mother's oxygen tube and tell her not to suffer."

"Dad, don't!"

"If I ask you to go, go, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

The child walked to his mother crying, tremblingly reached out and pressed his hand on the oxygen tube... As the picture turned, Lin Feng stood in front of the mirror and looked at him, tidied up his suit, and said:

"Lin Nianxiu, you will pay the price sooner or later."

Behind him was a sleeping old woman. Lin Feng opened the door, looked at Lin Nianxiu with a smile on his face, and said:

"It's done, Mr. Su is very satisfied. The investment plan will be signed soon."

Lin Nianxiu pretended to patted Lin Feng on the shoulder enthusiastically and said:

"Don't do this next time, Feng'er, you are a popular young actor now, don't be criticized."

...... Zhang Huen looked at Lin Feng's various experiences and felt that compared with him, he was not sad, ridiculous, hateful, even though he was busy and exhausted, he did not know that Lin Feng's appearance was so glorious, but his heart was like a sea of ​​suffering. People were like boats, and it was difficult to overcome the karma. He sighed and pulled Lin Feng's consciousness into his own space.

Salsae on the opposite side frowned. Zhang Hu'en was too lazy to explain to him, and slapped his Tianling Cap with one palm. Zhu Lanyu on the other side ran away when he saw him killing Lin Feng. Zhang Sanfeng would not allow her to run away, and he poked her heart out with one sword. The corpse ghosts lost their backbone and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"Good, good!"

Abbot Xuanci brought Shaolin people over. There were dead people everywhere at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. No one expected that the Heroes Conference would be opened, but it turned out to be like this.

"Zhang Zhenren, Shaolin suffered this great disaster and is inconvenient to serve guests today. I would like to ask Zhenren Zhang to forgive me."

Zhang Sanfeng killed Zhu Lanyu and turned around and said:

"How dare you blame me? The old Taoist will take his disciples back to the mountain now. However, Master Abbot, although you and I do not have the desire to compete and compete, I am in the world and cannot help myself. In addition, the nine treasures of gold crowns have been released, I am afraid that you and I will do whatever you want in the world in the future."

"So that's true. Next time I meet, I'm afraid I'll meet you."

"Goodbye."

The people in Wudang restrained their bodies and slowly retreated to the south. Zhang Hu'en came to Mochou and looked at Ah Zhu and said:

"Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to find Brother Xiao."

"It's so inconvenient for a little girl to walk on the road. Why don't you live at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain? Feige passes a letter to my senior brother and ask him to come back to find you."

“…”

Azhu didn't answer, but Mochou held her hand and said:

"If he truly loves you, he will come back no matter how many miles he does. If he doesn't love you, it will be useless for you to chase you."

Ah Zhu shook his head helplessly, and had to follow Mo Chou to live at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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