The smoke and dust rolled, and the king of Wan Peng and his group ran to the Sihai Restaurant.

As soon as King Wan Peng entered the yard, he turned over and got off the horse, walked into the lobby, and headed straight for the private room where Feng Wuhen was.

The more than 30 great men brought by Fang Tiepeng, Zhi Haipeng and Luo Jinpeng who came with him surrounded the Sihai Restaurant.

The disciples of the Twelve Feipeng Gang who disguised themselves as guests in the restaurant saluted silently in front of the door window, waiting for Fang Tiepeng, Zhi Haipeng and Luo Jinpeng to fall. The three of them made a few strange gestures, and everyone in the hall left and made moves.

Their troops were divided into three groups, each commanding a group of people and horses. They sat on the horse's back like mountains, exuding a sharp murderous aura on their bodies. No one could see that they came for the murderous aura this time. Only those who planned to kill would exude such murderous aura.

Not long after, foot sounds came from outside the yard.

The foot sound was so light that the sound on the street did not seem to increase much, but there were quite a few people coming, and nearly thirty good people came in total.

They were all agile and had great martial arts skills, but they seemed to be out of breath when they were breathless. It is estimated that they had rushed over after receiving the order. The most terrifying thing about these people was not their martial arts skills, but their strong bows on their hands and the quiver on their backs.

Everyone's quiver was filled with arrows.

From their outfits, we can see that these people are all amazing archers. Some of them have sharper eyes than hawkeye, their hands are as steady as rocks, and their faces are cold and ruthless. They must be the best archer in a thousand.

Fang Tiepeng and others made gestures to these people, and they immediately took action, either hiding around the yard or climbing up a big tree. Of course, their target was only one - Feng Wuhen's room.

At this moment, a total of 200 people gathered in the huge Sihai Restaurant. Eight out of ten of these people were good players assigned by the Twelve Feipengs, and they all came to deal with Feng Wuhen. The purpose of this time can naturally be imagined, making it difficult for Feng Wuhen to fly.

Anyone who encounters this kind of formation will be a life-and-death pattern, even if Sun Yubo comes.

This is exactly what Fang Tiepeng, Yuan Nupeng, Zhi Haipeng and others want to achieve.

They not only plan to let Feng Wuhen die for one life, but also to let Feng Wuhen die for ten lives without life, and must die.

Of course, the most terrifying thing about these people is King Wan Peng.

In recent years, King Wan Peng has rarely taken action. But every time he takes action, he will shock the world. No one has to admit that King Wan Peng is definitely the top master in the world. His martial arts are so high that it is really hard to guess. How can such a person be afraid of life and not scary?

Perhaps a Wanpeng King is more terrifying than others, and he can take Feng Wuhen's life more.

The Wanpeng Dynasty came to Feng Wuhen's wing room.

Feng Wuhen stood in front of the window with a long body, and from this direction, he could see everything around him.

As long as Feng Wuhen is not a fool, he can see that he has become a turtle in the jar and a fish in the net. But strangely, Feng Wuhen did not move at all, as if he had not seen it at all.

His ears moved slightly, and a very slight sound came from the roof, as if a small stone fell. Feng Wuhen's mouth even brought a deep smile to the corner of his mouth.

The woman in red suddenly had a little tense body. She was planning to break free from Feng Wuhen's arms at any time, took out the dagger hidden in her skirt, and gave Feng Wuhen a fatal blow.

"Play!"

Feng Wuhen actually patted her buttocks twice and said to him, "Open the door and welcome the distinguished guests." After that, the man had already sat down among Yingying Yanyan's middle-aged man.

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, shy and angry.

There was a 'bang' sound.

The knock on the door suddenly rang.

There is no footsteps, but there is a knock on the door. You can imagine how skillful the martial arts of the visitor are.

The woman in red showed a moving look and couldn't help but look at Feng Wuhen, and also found how unique Feng Wuhen's ears were.

The door was closed inward, and King Wanpeng stepped in.

King Wan Peng saw Feng Wuhen at a glance, and there was only Feng Wuhen in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Wuhen looked calm and was pouring wine. King Wan Peng could not see that he was nervous at all, and seemed to have no idea that he had been trapped in a siege.

Feng Wuhen showed a smile on his face and looked at him and said, "I'll be punished if my old friend is late." He tapped on the table.

The wine that had just been poured rose up horizontally, floated to mid-air, and shot out in the next second, heading straight for King Wanpeng.

King Wan Peng's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked. The most amazing thing about Feng Wuhen's move was that he showed his unparalleled control of his skills. Of course, there were many people in the world who could do this, but they might be so calm, with a light and light wind and clouds, and there were very few people who did not break the wine glass and the table. There were even a handful of people who did this step and did not leak any wine.

Even though King Wan Peng had seen more than many strange people, he was moved by Feng Wuhen's move.

The wine glass shot high, and the cup was swirling rapidly.

Of course, King Wan Peng was a test for himself by Feng Wuhen. This test was enough to stop the masters of the nine-story and nine-story in the world, but could not stop King Wan Peng.

King Wan Peng stood tall and stood tall without any movement. The wine glass hit Wan Peng Wang’s chest and stopped without any signs.

Although the wine glass suddenly stopped, it was indescribable. The full glass of wine had no drops splashed. No one had to applaud when he saw this scene.

"Ba!Ba!"

Feng Wuhen applauded without any stinginess.

In terms of skill, Feng Wuhen is naturally not as good as behind Wan Peng King. But in terms of eyesight, there are few people in the world today who are better than Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen could certainly see that the Wan Peng King's ability to operate, forming an invisible hand that held the glass that was shot in a hurry, and used his skills to dissolve the spiraling force on the glass, so the glass did not splash at all.

It is difficult for ordinary masters to achieve this level even with their hands, let alone using their skills. From this we can see that King Wanpeng not only has extremely strong skills, but also has reached a level of subtle use of skills.

Feng Wuhen was moved and excited.

Because no matter from any aspect, King Wan Peng is qualified to be his opponent and is qualified to kill him. If others must be afraid, Feng Wuhen is very excited.

Feng Wuhen can find such an opponent.

The wine glass floated in front of him, and King Wan Peng smiled and said, "Thank you for the wine." His voice was heavy and powerful, and the wine glass in front of him was still motionless.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen's face also changed a little, because the distracting movement of King Wan Peng's two actions was enough to show that King Wan Peng's skills were so profound and his control was even more outstanding than what he had just performed.

The next second, Feng Wuhen became even more moved.

I saw King Wan Peng taking a breath.

The wine in the wine glass floating on the chest suddenly flew up, and it would rush into the mouth of King Wanpeng like a milk swallow returning to his nest. And the most valuable thing is that the water column is evenly sized, showing that the operator's use of his skills has reached the point of reaching the realm of transformation and the peak of creation.

‘Ba!Ba’

Even if he was an opponent, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but applaud and applaud again.

Feng Wuhen did not hide the admiration on his face and sighed: "The profound skills of King Wanpeng and his brilliant use are really admirable. I originally wanted to give you a warning, but I didn't want to be shocked by you. If you fight today, your chances of winning will be reduced by at least half."

King Wan Peng laughed up. If someone else said such words at this time, King Wan Peng would have thought that the person was afraid of him or was afraid of death. But when Feng Wuhen said such words, King Wan Peng felt that Feng Wuhen admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Since Feng Wuhen dared to come alone and dared to let Yuan Nupeng write a letter of war, how could he be a greedy person who was afraid of death?

What kind of praise in this world can be more happy than praise from the heart? Who can exist more pleasant than applause from the enemy? King Wanpeng laughed up on his back, which is a real laugh.

As he laughed, King Wan Peng's eyes flashed with a bright light and said, "Brother Feng, I'll give you the wine glass."

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful true energy was activated, and the wine glass shot towards Feng Wuhen like lightning.

Before the wine glass arrived, the energy in the glass had already burst into the air.

This invisible energy is like an invisible arrow. Although it is invisible, it is extremely terrifying.

Feng Wuhen knew that this was the test that King Wan Peng gave him.

If you can't even pass the test, how can you be qualified to be his opponent?
Chapter completed!