Volume 1: One Man, One Order, One Jianghu Chapter 139 The Combination of Qi and Force

On the other side, Zhao Feng was brought back to the tribe by Temujin.

This time he was no longer bound, but was treated like a true oracle by all.

The men, women, and children in the tribe came to watch curiously when they heard the name of Zhao Feng's divine envoy.

It made Zhao Feng feel as if he was a rare colored panda in the zoo, and he was uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, the messenger of God is coming, please take a seat. ”

Temujin patted Zhao Feng's shoulder hard, and Zhao Feng's own shoulder was hit by a scale.

The overlord seven forms in the body operated automatically, and it was not easy to block that power.

Zhao Feng was very surprised, this Temujin's strength was not as weak as Xiang Yu at all, this was the monarch who had traveled all over the territory of Asia, and his strength was simply terrifying.

As soon as Zhao Feng found a place to sit down, the man with the tiger's back from before also came over, sat beside him, and looked at him with a smirk.

Zhao Feng was furious in his heart, shouldn't this guy want to clamp me under his armpit again?

"Saba, don't disturb the oracle, hehe, don't blame the oracle of my clan, this is Saba, the first warrior of our clan, and his strength can't even pull five horses, but there are some problems here. ”

Temujin pointed to his temple, and Zhao Feng nodded.

It turns out that this person has a problem with his intelligence, no wonder he always looks naΓ―ve, and he clamps people under his armpits at every turn.

Saba seemed to like Zhao Feng very much, and even if he had an order from Temujin, he was next to Zhao Feng.

That silly and silly appearance made people unable to get angry, and Zhao Feng could only let him sit beside him.

"Great Khan, I'm here this time ......"

"Don't talk about this yet, I'm very happy to have returned from this big victory, and I must drink two more glasses at the banquet later. ”

Zhao Feng wanted to explain the purpose of his trip, but Temujin interrupted him without hesitation.

and instructed Saba to take Zhao Feng around the tribe and have a good visit.

Temujin's domineering made Zhao Feng speechless for a while, and he didn't dare to directly disobey him, so he could only follow Saba and slowly leave the yurt.

After Saba left with Zhao Feng, Temujin's face changed suddenly and said to the guards on the side.

"Tell someone to follow, don't let him go, he is the treasure of our clan. ”

"Do you want the Great Khan?"

The guard gestured at his neck, and Temujin raised his hand to stop him.

"There's no need for the time being, our enemy is Huang Taiji, but with him in Huang Taiji, he won't dare to touch us. ”

Temujin smiled coldly, he completely regarded Zhao Feng as a gold medal for avoiding death.

As long as Zhao Feng was still in his hands, Huang Taiji would not dare to cross the border.

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On the other side, Zhao Feng didn't know Temujin's calculations, and followed Han Han Saba to wander around the tribe.

It just so happened that the two of them walked to the place where the soldiers were trained, and looking at the wolf-like soldiers, Zhao Feng was a little worried.

I'm here to solve troubles, not to be a guest.

If you can't stop the war between the two sides, then it's useless to stay here yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng secretly sent a message to Wu Zetian, she had been a rent collector before, she should have dealt with such a thing, and it might be helpful to ask.

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Zhao Feng: I'm trapped in the queen, help.

Wu Zetian: I'm busy, I'll come back later.

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Wu Zetian replied casually with a few words and never contacted Zhao Feng again, obviously she knew that Zhao Feng was in trouble.

Zhao Fengcai didn't believe that Wu Zetian had things to do twenty-four hours a day, she just didn't bother to take care of it.

sighed helplessly, and found that the saba on the side was staring at him, and asked curiously with his little eyes.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

When Saba heard this, he immediately waved his thick arm and said with a smile.

"Bock. ”

"Bock, what's that?"

I don't know if Zhao Feng is talking too loudly, or if the soldiers around him are idle.

As soon as they heard Bock, they immediately became excited, quickly formed a circle, and shouted Bock, Bock!

Zhao Feng looked confused and didn't know what these people were doing, only then did he find that Saba directly took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a thick muscle.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Bang.

The unprepared Zhao Feng was knocked over on his back, and finally got up from the ground, and was grabbed by Saba and lifted directly above his head.

Zhao Feng didn't understand why Saba beat himself, and watched him hold himself up and turn in circles like a victor.

Only then did Zhao Feng understand that the Boke in their mouth was Mongolian wrestling.

A group of guys with muscles in their heads, and there is nothing new in their usual entertainment except for fighting.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and suddenly gained weight, Saba obviously didn't react, the weight in his hand became heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't continue to grab Zhao Feng and put him down.

Zhao Feng slowly let out a breath of turbidity, it seems that these barbarians don't know what pain is if they don't teach them well.

Am I really at the mercy of others?

I saw Zhao Feng's body accelerate violently, rushing towards Saba like a cheetah, and clasped his waist.

Saba didn't expect Zhao Feng to fight back, and originally wanted to lift him up.

But who knew that Zhao Feng didn't know where the strength came from, and he kept pushing Saba to retreat.

Zhao Feng kept taking a deep breath, and the overlord seven-style mantra kept flashing in his mind.

The Overlord Seven Styles are divided into seven stages, and what Zhao Feng got before was the first part, Qi refining.

It is to use one's own strength evenly and hit it to the extent that it breaks through a thousand pounds with force.

The second part is muscle refining.

It is to use every inch of muscles in the whole body reasonably, so that the strength of the muscles can be increased explosively.

Overlord Seven Style Gravity is not a heavy skill, and it is perfect for dealing with wrestling.

I saw Zhao Feng's thin figure pushing like a grizzly bear and gradually retreating, this strange picture ignited the emotions of everyone present.

All the soldiers shouted loudly to cheer for the two.

Saba finally stopped, and just wanted to fight back, but he felt a light foot, and the whole person seemed to be out of the gravitational force of the terrain, and was slowly lifted up by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng felt like he was carrying a mountain, and the muscles and bones in his body clicked.

But he still gritted his teeth, exerted the strength and strength of the Overlord Seven Style to the extreme, and forcibly lifted Saba above his head.

"The overlord lifts the crown!"

With Zhao Feng's loud roar, the tiger-backed Saba was directly lifted up by Zhao Feng and fell heavily to the ground.

The people at the scene all let out a cry of shock, and Zhao Feng exuded a terrifying momentum that no one should enter, like an evil dragon that came out of the cage, and just one look scared everyone away.

Zhao Feng himself didn't expect to be able to defeat Saba, and shook his trembling palm.

After being abandoned for a long time, he finally learned the second form of the Overlord Seven Style.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, he had already memorized the mantra of the Overlord Seven Style, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't break through.

It seems that this Overlord Seven Style is not something that can be refined by simply cultivating, it must be done through actual combat.

Just when Zhao Feng was stunned, the sound of bull horns sounded in the tribe, and everyone looked in that direction.

Not sure what happened.

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