Chapter 62: The Storm Rises
He Qingsheng is actually better!
was so seriously injured, in just one minute, he was actually cured by Zhang Yuan!
Not only He Qingsheng himself was shocked, but Yi Yu and He Qing were also very surprised.
Especially He Qing, whether he should thank Zhang Yuan or hate him......
……
Yi Greedy looked at the corpses all over the ground and said, "Elder He, we have to get out of here!"
He Qingsheng looked reluctant, and said: "I can't imagine that I have worked hard for the guild hall all my life, but in the end, I ended up like this!"
Yi said greedily: "No matter what, Feng Tianxiao is dead here, you can't get out of it! Moreover, if Zhu Sanpao goes to the wicked to sue first, we have no chance, let's go!"
He Qingsheng sighed and said, "But I'm afraid it's too late! In this way, you take Qing'er and go first, and I will drag them down." ”
"Don't!" He Qing said, "Dad, you have to go together! If you don't leave, your daughter will never leave!"
Yi said greedily: "Yes, Elder He, the matter has come to this, let's go together!"
He Qingsheng said: "Where to go?"
Yi greedily said: "No matter where you go, it's better than staying here!"
He Qingsheng said: "You can't escape! You don't know how huge the energy of a guild hall is; not to mention a person, even an ant, they can find out!"
At this time, Zhang Yuan, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak, and said, "Since you can't escape, let's fight!"
……
If someone else had said this, everyone would have scoffed at it.
But Zhang Yuan is different.
He is the one who can easily inflict heavy damage on Zhu Sanpao.
You must know that Zhu Sanpao is one of the seven elders of the Jiangdong Guild Hall, and the cultivation of the five-rank martial artist is second only to the president Feng Zhendong.
He Qingsheng said: "Little Brother Zhang, I don't know how many martial arts cultivators you are?"
"This ......," Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Actually, I don't know myself, to be exact, I may not be a cultivator." ”
"How is it possible!" He Qingsheng looked puzzled.
At this time, Yi greedily said: "Not only that, even I can't count Ah Yuan's fate." This guy is really weird!"
Zhang Yuandao: "By the way, you are well-informed, can you know, how to measure my cultivation?"
He Qingsheng said strangely: "You really can't feel it yourself?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head blankly and said, "How do you feel?"
He Qingsheng said: "If there is a spiritual power stone, you can measure it by touching it." But it's a pity that the spirit power stone is in the Feng family. ”
Zhang Yuandao: "Is there any other way?"
He Qingsheng thought for a while and said, "In this way, you use all your strength to gather your whole body strength in the lower dantian." ”
Yi Greed added: "Three inches below the umbilicus is the life-gate palace, and the dantian is also here." ”
"Okay, I'll try!"
Zhang Yuan gathered his strength, piled it up in the lower dantian, and said, "It's okay!"
He Qingsheng looked solemn, stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Yuan's lower abdomen.
"Wow!"
In this mold, He Qingsheng seemed to have touched a piece of hot iron sheet, and he was so frightened that he quickly shrank back.
Zhang Yuandao: "How?"
He Qingsheng looked shocked and said, "I...... I can't touch it, the rebound force is too great! It seems that it can only be measured with a spirit power stone!"
Zhang Yuan said: "Then we will kill the Feng family and find the spirit power stone!"
……
He Qingsheng and Yi Greed glanced at each other, and it was not easy to make up their minds.
It is true that in the face of the pursuit of the guild hall, it is indeed difficult to escape.
But taking the initiative to kill the Feng family, this is too bold!
Not to mention Feng Zhendong, there are still five elders and more than a dozen presidents, and they are not easy to match!
No matter how powerful Zhang Yuan is, can he kill so many people?
The old people are hesitating.
At this time, He Qing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke and said, "Dad, or we will listen to Zhang Yuan!"
He Qingsheng said: "Do you think so too?"
He Qing nodded solemnly.
He Qingsheng was finally moved, looked at Yi Yi and said, "What do you think, Daoist?"
One greedily said: "Let me calculate a hexagram first!"
As he spoke, he took out the guy again.
But after fiddling for a long time, he still shook his head and sighed.
He Qingsheng's heart was cold, and he said, "Could it be that this act is more auspicious?"
"Not really!" Yi Yi glanced at Zhang Yuan and said, "But it's hard for me to figure out what happened to him!"
He Qingsheng said: "Then it doesn't matter! Dead or alive, let it be fate!"
Several people finally agreed on their opinions.
In the end, He Qingsheng drove a few people and set off.
……
Omi Villa, Feng Family.
It's been a while since their son went, and Feng Zhendong and Ding Pei were calm and light on the surface, but they were actually unsettled.
Ding Pei said: "Lao Feng, why does my right eyelid keep jump......ing? Is something going to happen?"
Feng Zhendong glanced at her and said, "What can happen?" You are a woman, don't give me a crow's mouth!"
As soon as the words fell, the housekeeper led a person covered in blood to come in, and after a closer look, it was Zhu Sanpao.
"Elder Zhu!" Feng Zhendong was shocked and said, "This is ...... What's going on?"
Zhu Sanpao "pounced", knelt in front of Feng Zhendong and his wife, and said with tears: "President, madam, my subordinates are not doing well, please be punished!"
Feng Zhendong said: "What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!"
Zhu Sanpao said: "When his subordinates arrived, Feng Shao was already ...... It's already been killed by He Qingsheng and them!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Feng Zhendong almost fell.
Ding Pei made a "hiccup" and fainted on the spot.
You know, they are just such a son as Feng Tianxiao!
In an instant, the green tendons on Feng Zhendong's body burst out, and he said, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhu Sanpao didn't want to say that he was beaten like this by a young man Zhang Yuan, which was too embarrassing, so he said: "He Qingsheng took advantage of my unpreparedness and suddenly threw cold arrows at me; his subordinates lost the opportunity and had no strength to fight!
Bang!
Feng Zhendong's palm slapped heavily!
Thick marble coffee table top, torn apart!
"Pass my order, all the elders and associations will immediately go out, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will also dig He Qingsheng and his party out for me!"
"By the way, I want to live!"
Soon, the order was issued.
For a time, the huge Jiangdong City was surging.
Almost all the cultivators were moving.
On the contrary, Feng Zhendong's house has become an "empty city", and only Feng Zhendong and his wife are waiting for news here.
……
In a moment, Ding Pei woke up.
She was still immersed in the grief of losing her son, and said, "Old Feng, do you want to call my father?"
Feng Zhendong frowned and said, "What do you want your dad to do? In this small Jiangdong City, is there anything I can't handle?"
Ding Pei said: "You are so powerful, why do you still make the sky laugh...... My poor son......"
Feng Zhendong was holding his breath in his heart, and when he went up, he slapped him and scolded: "It's all what you're used to!"