I saw Feng Kui's fist style closed, and he drank violently! The green tendons on his right arm burst out, and then the palm that exuded a faint black luster conjured up several phantoms, and slashed at the ink wind, and the momentum seemed to be about to split the ink wind into several sections.

"Oh no, it's actually an intermediate-level martial arts, a broken iron hand? I didn't expect it to be an intermediate-level martial arts as soon as I made a move! This guy is going to suffer now, it seems that Feng Kui is really angry. ”

All kinds of different voices around him came into Mo Feng's ears, but Mo Feng was unmoved, only the attack in his eyes, and he did not hesitate at this moment, and the posture of the Ben Thunder Fist was also directly displayed.

Bang bang bang!

Several muffled voices rang out between the two!

Boom!

When the phantom dispersed, I saw that the ink wind still didn't move!

"Ben Thunder Fist! It's actually a high-level martial art, how is it possible?"

Everything that happened in front of him at this time was beyond Feng Kui's imagination, he didn't expect that Mo Feng had already cultivated to the point of quenching the body sixfold, not only that, but also the advanced martial arts of Ben Lei Fist, did he forget, Mo Feng's Lin Bo is a strong man in the soul martial realm.

Mo Feng sneered, and without waiting for Feng Kui to react, he stepped out directly in a few steps, and blasted out directly with a punch, suddenly punching. The speed directly did not give Feng Kui a chance to counterattack, Feng Kui saw that it was too late, and crossed his arms to block Ming Feng's attack, only to see that when Mo Feng's fist was about to hit Feng Kui's arms, he suddenly conjured up several fists and hit Feng Kui's whole body directly.

Sudden change, Feng Kui had no time to defend, only felt a sharp pain all over his body, his arm was more like it was about to break, and the powerful impact made him turn over a few times on the ground before stopping.

This scene stunned all the people around him even more, it seems that Feng Kui kicked the iron plate this time. Mo Feng slowly walked towards Feng Kui step by step, but at this moment, Feng Kui was slowly moving his body back, and he was a little afraid of Mo Feng.

"What's the matter? The momentum is gone? You all tell me that if anyone dares to bully Xue'er in the future, I won't even know the person. ”

When the people present heard Mo Feng's words, not only did their bodies tremble, but the few people around Feng Kui were even more frightened, with Feng Kui's seven-fold cultivation, they couldn't go a few rounds, and they only had five or six levels of cultivation at most, wouldn't it be time to look for death and hurriedly prepare to help Feng Kui leave.

"Who told you to leave," as soon as the words fell, a sound of killing pigs sounded at the scene, and one by one they flew out without the power to resist. For these accomplices, Mo Feng did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and did not teach them some lessons, I am afraid that they will not have a long memory.

Just when people were speculating who Mo Feng was, they heard a sudden burst of applause from behind.

Everyone looked in the direction of the applause, and their eyes leaked with deep fear.

A young man dressed in white, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a relatively handsome face, coupled with a smile on his face all the time, gives people a sense of approachability, but if you know him, you don't see it that way when you usually do it.

"Brother, why are you back?" After Feng Kui saw the visitor, he was immediately overjoyed, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he got up from the ground with difficulty, but his arms were weakly pounded in front of him, and it seemed that the bones of his arms had been broken.

The reason why he dared to be so domineering in the younger generation of the Feng family was that in addition to his father, there was also his brother Fengxuan, and Fengxuan's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of quenching.

"If you have something to do when you go home, you will come back early, if you don't have a good ability to cultivate, you will come out and be embarrassed, hurry up and go back to the clan before you come out. ”

"I'm just careless," Feng Kui said with some unwillingness.

"Don't be careless, even if you go all out, you're not anyone's opponent, hurry up and go back to your father to find you. Seeing the wind's irrefutable expression. Feng Kui shrank his head and quickly left the crowd.

Seeing Feng Kui's departure, Feng Xuan turned around with a smile on his face and clasped his fists in shame and said, "Brother Mo Feng is ashamed, my younger brother is usually spoiled, and he dared to do it to the descendants of Lin's predecessors, I knew all the truth when I came over, and I forgot that Brother Mo Feng should not be angry, I will teach him a good lesson." ”

Seeing the smile like a poisonous snake, Mo Feng knew that for this kind of person, he would be like a poisonous snake and not know when to give you a fatal blow. And he also faintly felt that this person had already reached the ninth level of body training, and he didn't have any skills at all for him who was only practicing the sixth level of body now, even if he had already completed the thunder fist by himself. Nor is this man's opponent.

"Brother Feng, I think I'm often busy cultivating, and for you, my younger brother, it seems that I don't have time to discipline. Don't worry, from now on, I will see him doing nonsense, and I will take good care of Brother Feng," Mo Feng said with a sneer.

I was still worried about Xue'er's ink wind, but I was not in the mood to chat with him at the moment, so I left after saying goodbye.

After Mo Feng left, the smile on Feng Xuan's face immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a cold face, "Kid wasn't the old immortal troublemaker of your family back then, my father has already sat in the position of the head of the family, and now that he is gone, you are sending it to the door again, isn't it looking for death." ”

Mo Feng took Xue'er back to his residence, Feng Yue saw Xue'er's injuries, and was furious! When he was about to settle accounts with his fourth brother, he was stopped by Aunt Hui, and it was important to heal Xue'er first, and invite the doctor to read it.

In the room, Mo Feng was silently guarding in front of Xue'er's bed. Looking at Xue'er, who was covered in injuries, Mo Feng's heart was extremely uncomfortable at the moment, the toenails of his clenched fists were already deeply embedded in the flesh, how could the pain in his body compare to the pain in his heart. If he was strong enough, he wouldn't have watched the people around him leave one by one, and the people he wanted to protect couldn't protect him. In this world where force is respected, only becoming stronger is the only truth.

Mo Feng, who was sitting in front of the bed, was tired from a day of cultivation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt an unusual chill floating over from Lin Xue'er's bed. He was so cold that he was verbose, and when he saw Xue'er on the bed, a trace of cold air visible to the naked eye suddenly floated out of her body, and Xue'er on the bed was frozen, shrunk into a ball, and shouted in a blur that it was so cold.

Mo Feng originally wanted to call Feng Yue, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly thought that cultivators were already full of blood, so he quickly took off his shoes and jumped on the bed, hugging Xue'er tightly, wanting to use his body temperature to resolve a little of Xue'er's pain.

The sudden move woke up Lin Xue'er, "Brother."

You go down quickly, you can't stand it with your physique," but it was too late, and with a bang, the cold qi in Lin Xue'er's body exploded instantly, almost freezing the two of them into ice sculptures, and both of them lost consciousness at the same time.