"Well said, said wonderfully, croaking and croaking, I like you guys the most, you talk so well that it's easy to make you lie in bed. ”

Feng Zhanyin smiled, held the wine jug in his hand tightly, jumped up, and the wine jug in his hand fell.

"It's good to come. Lin Jian shouted, and the iron sword in his hand shook, and a cold light floated by.

Click!

The wine jug shattered in the palm of Feng Zhan's hand, and with a snapping sound, one by one the fragments fell to the ground.

"Yes, but no one can stop me, Yin Thunder Palm!" Flickering electric snakes appeared in Feng Zhan's palm, making a crackling sound.

A palm attacked, and the air was torn apart, making a rattling sound.

Lin Jian looked carefully, his eyes froze, and the rolling vitality power condensed in his hand also blasted out.

The two palms collided together.

Lin Jian directly took five or six steps back and crashed into a pillar, and a deep pit appeared on the pillar and sank down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was about to fall, when the iron sword stuck into the floor, supporting his body that was about to fall.

Touching the blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Feng Zhan, struggled to prop up his body, and said seriously: "It seems that I guessed wrong." You're not a gentleman, you're a master. Today is really unlucky, I guessed wrong twice a day, but I believe that it will not be more unlucky?"

Feng Zhan listened to Lin Jian's words and laughed.

Stopped smiling, and suddenly, the expression on his face became very serious, "Since I was a child, I didn't know at all, what is a master?"

"But what about the rest of the people who call me a ruffian?" an arrow rushed out, and a red brick appeared in his hand.

Ye Qing and the others were shocked, this brick was made of red iron precision, which was comparable to the royal weapon.

A brick fell down.

Lin Jian also smiled palely and said, "Hooligans, I don't think I'll be afraid?"

As soon as the sword was raised, the iron sword danced in the air, and a little cold light appeared. It's like the artist lifts up the brush in the inkstone, and the brush spills out the ink.

stabbed Feng Zhan dozens of times in the body, but Feng Zhan still clung to the brick and smashed it.

Lin Jian smiled in his heart, "Good boy, for your own goal, no matter what danger you encounter, you won't stop?"

Card!

The iron sword collided with the brick, and the two of them kept pouring the vitality in the sea of qi into the weapon.

The two weapons collided, and the air flow spread out in all directions, causing a person to raise his arm in fright, resisting the air flow that scattered in all directions.

"Young master, be careful!" The words came from the mouth of the little guy beside Feng Zhan just now.

Xiao Wu's brows furrowed, and he secretly prayed in his heart, "Young Master, you must not have anything to do, Xiao Wu is here to pray for you Haotian Emperor." ”

Feng Zhan is not a ruthless person, from childhood to adulthood, it is not a day or two to stay with the little guy.

The two of them have a good relationship and don't want to worry about the little guy.

looked at the little guy and laughed out loud: "Don't worry, Ma Yu." Young master, I have nothing to do, you just look at how I clean up this stinky boy, young master!"

Saying that, he kicked out, Lin Jian also met it with his right foot, fought under his leg for many rounds, looked at the wind battle, and snorted coldly, "It is worthy of being a hooligan ruffian, and the tricks used are also insidious and vicious, which makes people really disgusting." But you don't get tired of cheating?"

"That's right, soldiers don't get tired of cheating. Master Feng echoed casually.

With a palm of his left hand, he used the "Yin Thunder Palm" again. looked at Lin Jian, smiled coldly, and thought, "Stinky boy, this will not cost your life." ”

Lin Jian was injured, and at this time, the vitality was constantly draining, and this palm came, and Lin Jian's left palm greeted him.

Feng Zhan shouted, "Fight?" removed the vitality on the brick in his right hand, and poured all the vitality power into the "Yin Thunder Palm" in his left hand.

A bucket-thick yin thunder condensed from the palm of his left hand, and with a whoosh, it came out of his hand.

Yes!

A scream!

Lin Jian retreated again and again, leaned against the pillar, and slowly slid down. The iron sword in his hand, Ding Ling, fell to the ground with a bang. Seeing Lin Jian's face black and the corners of his mouth with blood, Feng Zhan laughed happily, "You actually dare to go against me, this is your end!"

Tie Yuan, who was behind him, shouted and cheered.

"Feng Ye is mighty, Feng Ye is powerful!"

"Feng Ye is mighty, Feng Ye is powerful?"

The dart masters behind him shouted in unison, like this, and shouted.

Closing his eyes, Feng Zhan enjoyed it for a while, his own cheers.

Ye Qing stood up, looked at Feng Zhan and said, "Brother Feng, in the lower Ye Qing, please teach me a lot!"

"Ye Qing, come on!" The brick in his hand was upside down, his left hand hooked his fingers, looked at Ye Qing, and waved the brick in his hand a few times.

Ye Qing made a wandering dragon to follow a lost step, running a trajectory, like a dragon swimming in the water, and where he passed, shadows appeared.

Ye Qing stabbed out with a sword, Feng Zhan saw it, and a brick went up, thinking: "I didn't expect that this kid, really as my kid said just now, disdain to fight with me, if he comes up just now, he will definitely be able to defeat me!" A sword stabbed him in the shoulder, Feng Zhan's face did not change, and the Yin Thunder Palm of his left hand attacked Ye Qing's Qingfeng sword with a palm.

The Qingfeng Sword trembled and slid directly past the body of this Feng Zhan.

A deep wound appeared, Feng Zhan looked at the wound on his body, and gasped, "Not bad boy, the swordsmanship is very fast, I think my brick just now, I didn't touch it with your iron sword, let you hurt me, now, I have to be serious!" The bricks in his hand came out at once, and the yin thunder in his hand kept flashing with light, purple light, in his hand, looming, and it would come out at any time.

Move bricks!

Ye Qing jumped up, stepped on the bricks, and made a move "Rhino Looking at the Moon" against the wind.

Whoosh! The yin thunder the thickness of the bucket in the palm of Feng Zhan's hand came out of his hand and collided with Ye Qing's Qingfeng sword. Ye Qing's eyes froze, just on, such a powerful thunder and lightning power.

"Hehe, my Yin Thunder Palm, but the Xuan-level high-level full-book palm technique, is it much stronger than those earth-level heaven-level incomplete palm techniques?" Feng Zhan showed a proud expression, this earth-level palm method "Heaven-level palm method" If it is incomplete, it is true, and there is no full-level Xuan-level palm method that is useful.

The Feng family is a family that specializes in the study of body methods, and the palm method or something is secondary.

It is understandable that there is no heaven-level earth-level complete palm technique.

But, from beginning to end, the wind fights this kid. Never showed it, his own way. I don't know if this kid will be. In Ye Qing's opinion, this kid Feng Zhan is probably really hiding his strength.

In the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, if it weren't for the wine jug he had just smashed and injured Lin Jian.

Lin Jian may not be his opponent, Ye Qing and Lin Jian have fought each other, what is the level of Lin Jian's swordsmanship, Ye Qing knows it very well?

Grafting!

The sword technique was unleashed, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand turned sharp, and the electric snake with the thickness of a bucket flew towards the ground along the sharp edge of the Qingfeng Sword. Ye Qing took a look at it, and once again used the "Feiyan Thirteen Thorns" and approached Feng Zhan's body.

A sword stabbed out with a sword, Ye Qing's pupils slowly shrank, "What's the matter, why are they all phantoms?"

Feng Zhan's face always had a confident smile, looking at Ye Qing's surprised expression, and explained: "These are your Feng family's mastery, popular phantom step, are you afraid?"

Approaching Ye Qing's body, a brick appeared in his hand again, and a brick smashed over, Ye Qing's beaten head broke and bled out, covering his forehead, red blood flowed down his face, Feng Zhan looked at Ye Qing, his face was still like that, cynical, smiling, "Bleeding, Ye Gongzi, you came out to take revenge, not beaten, hurry, hurry, let's shoot!"

"This madman?" Ye Qing scolded secretly, looking at the wounds left by Lin Jian on Feng Zhan's body just now.

However, at this moment, Feng Zhan opened his arms like a nobody, looked at Ye Qing and said, "I opened my arms to meet your attack, come on!"

Ye Qing thought to himself: "What a madman, too crazy, among the people I have seen, he is all crazy." ”

Ye Qing looked at him and stabbed in the air, one sword was sharper than this one, and the other sword was tighter than this one, and he was about to overwhelm Feng Zhan. Looking at Ye Qing, Feng Zhan's face was a little ugly, and he thought: "Damn boy, could it be that before, he was all pretending, everything was pretending, he was stupid, he was stupid, he was pretending to be stupid, in fact, he was very powerful." It's very powerful, but I don't see it!"

Tie Yuan behind him also saw it, Feng Zhan fell into the upper hand, and thought: "Young Master Feng Zhan has fallen into the upper hand, he can't go on like this, and he will continue like this." I'm afraid it's hard to get out of here!" looked at a dart master beside him, and said in a low voice: "Listen, go back to the Iron Blood Dart Bureau, invite our young master Tie Xiuxian over, let him stand up for us, and wish us a hand?"

"Hmm. The dart master nodded and trotted out of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

.........

Iron Blood.

The dart master found Tie Xiuxian, looked at Tie Xiuxian, took a few breaths of fresh air, looked at Tie Xiuxian and said: "Young Master, it's not good, Young Master Feng Zhan fought with others in the Drunken Immortal Building, and now he has lost the upper hand, at that time, Tie Yuan Dart Head was also present, can you hurry up?"

"Well, don't worry, you give me a careful account of this matter, and explain it to me. "The young master of the General Dart Bureau of the Thirty-six Provinces in the North and South of the Iron Cultivation Immortal, naturally he can't be the same as everyone else in trouble. Understand the cause of this matter first, and then come up with an appropriate solution.

"Here's the thing, Tie Yuan Dart took our brother to Zuixian Lou to eat, but when we arrived at Zuixian Lou, Zuixian Lou was full, there was no table, Tie Yuan Dart Head wanted to grab a table in order to let us eat, don't fight, let our brother eat, but, who would have thought that we met a hard stone, not a soft persimmon?"

"That's it, after Tie Yuan's dart head is familiar, who knows, at that time, the young master of Feng Zhan was also present, and he saw that Tie Yuan's dart head was defeated, and he was angry, and he wanted to stand out for the dart, so the two of them also fought, and now the fight is in full swing, Tie Yuan dart head saw that the young master of Feng Zhan had fallen down, for fear that something would go wrong, let me come to find the young master immediately?"

Tie Xiuxian understood, nodded, and said critically: "Tie Yuan's dart head is really, too arrogant, there are five people and six people all day long, and when he hit a nail today, he should also understand the truth that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." ”

"It's the wind war, and it's even more worrying, this kid always says that he is full of guts and has a bad life. But how did he know that the ancestor of the Feng family would treat him as a treasure?" Tie Xiuxian shook his head and sighed helplessly.

looked at the dart master and said, "Let's go!"

.........

Drunken Immortal Building.

Bang bang bang!!

The sound of metal colliding sounded crisp and loud in everyone's ears.

Everyone was even more intent, looking at this battle, thinking that the famous young master of the gangster wind battle had met his opponent.

Feng Zhan looked at Ye Qing, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "Boy, you are really a very good opponent?

As soon as the voice fell, he took a step here, approached Ye Qing and came to his side, burst into a shout, puffed up the muscles on his arms, and exposed his bearded muscles and bones. A brick fell down hard, and Ye Qing stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the swordsmanship he used was the swordsmanship that was known for its speed, chasing the wind day by day.

Break the bricks in your hand. With a click, the bricks in his hand turned into broken pieces and fell to the ground. Feng Zhan's right palm, which was holding the brick, was also pierced, and red blood continued to flow out of the wound. Feng Zhan showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Ye Qingdao, "What a terrible guy, the strength and speed are perfect, a guy like you, no matter what, should have a resounding name for others to know!"

Ye Qing stared at his neck with the Qingfeng Sword, looked at her and sneered, "Don't tell me this, apologize to my brother, otherwise I will kill you." ”

"Okay, apologize, apologize," shaking his head, he came to Ye Qing, his voice was loud, and he looked at everyone, "Everyone, listen, I lost today, and I am convinced." Lost to this kid named Ye Qing, I must defeat him one day. Today, I will apologize to his friend in front of everyone?" patted Ye Qing's shoulder and laughed, "Brother, I'll give you face, think about it, from now on, wherever you go, report your name, after others hear it, they will look at you with wide eyes and say, you are the Ye Qing who let the young master of the Feng family admit defeat in front of everyone in the Drunken Immortal Building and apologize to your friends?"

"What a face, it's fun to think about, you have to know? How many people want to have such a face, but he doesn't have it! You have encountered a great opportunity! Be happy! Steal the fun!" Gave him a blank look, "You don't forget it, and I don't want to make you happy?"

"I'm really disdainful, you know, you think I'm the person you think I'm thinking about? I'm not, I'm telling you!"

"Hurry up, apologize to my brother, I'm saying it again! Give me fucking nonsense again, and I'll kill you!" The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Qing's hand was one step closer to Young Master Feng Zhan's neck.

The wind war fought a cold war, and the hairs stood on end. It is false to say that he is not afraid of death, after all, he has not lost at all before. There has been no close contact with death. Today he lost, and she knew what it was like to fail, and she was very uncomfortable. It was as if someone had poked me in my heart, and I felt like I had eaten a piece of in my mouth, and I still had flies in my mouth.

"Okay, trouble your sword, stay away from me, hurt me, you can't afford it?" Feng Zhan pushed the Qingfeng sword with his index finger.

swaggered over to Lin Jian, whose face was covered in blood, and did not apologize yet. Tie Yuan, who was behind him, shouted, "Can't!" shook his head to Feng Zhan, and continued, "No, today you are the representative of the Feng family, if you admit defeat here today, in the future, your Feng family, if you are seen, you will die of laughter." You can't look like this, think clearly?"

Feng Zhan smiled, bit his lip, held on to the wall on the side, took off an ugly shoe, swished, and flew out.

smashed on Tie Yuan's face, Tie Yuan vomited unnecessarily, Feng Zhan looked at Tie Yuan, "You fucking said it easily, you let people use a sword on it, you give me a majestic one, let me see, don't fucking pretend to me, vomit, take my shoes!"

Tie Yuan glanced at Feng Zhan, and secretly scolded, "Stinky boy, if it is an ordinary boy, you should treat Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu must let him eat and let him know who he is! What is his name? It's a pity, your identity as a Feng family, there is no way to do this?" With his hand, he grabbed his shoe and pinched his nose with his left hand. Looking at Feng Zhan, he walked over slowly, put his shoes on the ground, twisted his head to the side, took a few breaths of fresh breath, and watched the middle brother take a long breath, "Comfortable, comfortable, great." Almost didn't stink me to death!"

Put on his shoes, looked at Tie Yuan, hit him the forehead, looked at Tie Yuan, frowned, "What do you say? Don't tell me stinky here, when I see Xiu Xian next time, I will definitely let him disappear all your money and use it for drinking?, don't let me delay and apologize to Brother Lin Jian?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out immediately, but young master, you must not let the young master deduct my money, I have a seventy-year-old mother and five children waiting to be fed, you let the young master deduct my money, what can I do to feed them!

Tie Yuan chattered, his nose was full of tears, Feng Zhan was very upset, waved his hand, and said

"Okay, I see, I won't let him deduct it?"

Watching Tie Yuan's rickety figure leave, he thought, "Fucking stinky boy with no money, why do you have to have five children, really?"

Shaking his head helplessly, he randomly looked at Lin Jian, whose face was covered with blood, bowed, apologized, and said, "Brother Lin Jian, I'm sorry." I was wrong just now, another day I'll be in the fairyland on earth, and I'll set up a big table to entertain everyone?"

Where is the fairyland on earth?

The fairyland on earth is the largest restaurant in Fengming City, and it is said that the boss behind it is the prince. Eating in it, a casual meal, costs more than a thousand taels of gold, and a dish is two or three hundred. The private room is even more powerful, hundreds of millions, and it can be compared to the poor for a lifetime.

"Hmm. "Lin Jian is by no means a stingy person, after all, he lost, he lost convincingly, without any complaints. Looking at Ye Qing, his mouth was swollen like a sausage, and he was vague, "Brother Ye, thank you, avenge me and get back face for me?"

Ye Qing nodded and said, "I understand?"

Ye Qing glanced at Feng Zhan, put away the Qingfeng Sword, and his voice was cold and low, "Get out!

"Let's go!" Feng Zhan waved his hand and lowered his head.

I only heard Tie Yuan behind him, and said in a neat and loud voice: "Hello young master!"

"What young master, are you stupid, young master, young master, where did you come from. You young masters are all called cultivators, and you can eat instead, since you don't eat, how can you come to this kind of place, you guys get out, after you go back, cultivate hard, so as not to be embarrassed in the future?"

Feng Zhan turned his head, looked at the dart masters one by one, pointed at their foreheads, scolded loudly, showed no mercy at all, spit flying, watching them bow their heads one by one and be silent, Feng Zhan continued to scold, coughed, gargled his throat,

"You bastards, you have done something wrong, and you have to stand up when you are beaten, or is it like this, just rotten wood that cannot be carved?"

I saw the little guy next to him, grabbed Feng Zhan's clothes, the look on his face looked very embarrassed, and he tried a few colors towards Feng Zhan.

A few cold winds suddenly appeared behind him, and he thought: "It really won't be the guy who cultivates immortals, if it's really him, I think, then we'll be finished" The body was like a zombie, and he slowly turned his body, looking at this jade tree in the wind, very chic, some Pan An-like men, wearing a black dress with some red iron and blood patterns on his chest.

The smile on Feng Zhan's feet slowly froze, looking at this person, his voice trembled, "Xiuxian, is it really you? When did you come, just those things just now, you don't think you saw them?" grabbed Tie Xiuxian's sleeve and kept shaking, "Okay?"

"You don't have to say it anymore!" Tie Xiu Immortal looked at Feng Zhan and only said one word.

Feng let go of his hand, looked at Tie Xiuxian, and said, "I know, you are the best, you must not care, my words?"

"What I mean, you don't need to say it again, I remember this matter, but before this matter, there is one more thing" Tie Xiu Xian walked straight towards Ye Qing, looked at Ye Qing and said: "In Xia Tie Xiu Xian, he is the young master of the General Dart Bureau of the thirty-six provinces in the north and south. I heard that there was a contradiction between Tie Yuan and Tie Yuan, the dart head of the lower dart bureau, and there was a conflict, which caused a misunderstanding. I'm sorry, brother!"

"It doesn't matter. Ye Qing is not a small-bellied chicken intestine, looking at Tie Xiu Immortal Dao.

"Thank you, brother Haihan. It's just that this thing, one yard to one yard. My brother was defeated by you, and his face was disgraced, and today I want to regain face for him, so please give me a lot of advice?" Tie Xiuxian oozed out his left hand and made a gesture of please?

As soon as everyone saw it, their blood boiled, just now it was Young Master Feng, and now it is the young master of the Iron and Blood Dart Bureau, how can they not let their blood boil,