The Zhou family was still angry at Zhang Ren just now, but now all the resentment is on the other party. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Tong is not very old, but he is loved, and it is too deceitful for someone to send a coffin before he dies. Especially just now, the Zhou family was so disturbed by Zhang Ren, these Zhou family members were angry one by one, and they couldn't wait to rush over and die with each other.

But before the Zhou family could make a move, a figure had already risen in the air, and then landed firmly on the coffin: "Very good coffin, I just don't know who is lying in it today." ”

At the same time, a group of people walked in from the outside again, led by only seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome, but there was a scar between the eyebrows, which looked a little cold. He was wearing an earthy yellow robe, and a blue belt around his waist. And these people behind him are all wearing the same style of clothes, if you look closely at their right placket, there is a traditional style character.

The young man raised his head, looked at the person in the coffin, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Who are you? How dare you be on this? Do you want to lie in it?"

"My name is Zhang Ren, Zhang Ren's Zhang, Zhang Ren's Ren!" Zhang Ren looked at the young man calmly and said lightly.

The young man raised his eyebrows, a look of jealousy appeared on his face, and said in a low voice, "You won't be the dean of the Huaxia Guoshu Academy, right?"

Zhang Ren nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it's me." ”

The young man couldn't help but take two steps back, with a hesitant look in his eyes, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Dean Zhang, I am Feng Jiafeng without a trace. Our Feng family does not have any enmity with your Fruit Tree Academy, and today I am looking for Zhou Tong, please raise your noble hand and don't meddle in things. ”

Zhang Ren glanced at Feng Wuxian and suddenly smiled, but he didn't care about it, just said coldly: "Get out!"

You?

Feng Wuxi's face sank instantly, and his fists clenched hard. He was able to sit in the position of the young master of the Feng family at such a young age, and he was obviously not an ordinary person. He clearly knew that the Guoshu Academy was definitely not something that the Feng family could provoke.

He hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said, "They all say that Dean Zhang Ren is kind-hearted, but you are so aggressive, I doubt your true identity." ”

"Really?" Zhang Ren grinned suddenly.

He nodded and said, "Let's try it!"

Feng Wuxi's eyes instantly revealed a touch of ruthlessness, and he said hoarsely: "Since this is the case, it is disrespectful!"

He took two or three steps forward, put on a defensive posture, and looked at Zhang Ren coldly, as if he really wanted to make a move with Zhang Ren.

"You're mistaken!" said a cold smile on the corner of Zhang Ren's mouth.

Before the words fell, Tao Hu's mouth had already let out a roar like a tiger, and his feet suddenly exerted force, jumping three or four meters in the air, and pounced on Feng Wuxian from top to bottom. Before the person arrived, the miasma on his palm had already brought out a colorful wind sound, and it blasted towards the wind without a trace.

As one of the two major families in the Northwest Land, the Feng family naturally has its own tricks. And Feng Wuxian became the middle stage of Huajin at such a young age, and naturally cultivated the family heirloom national arts. In the face of this colorful wind and waves, he didn't dare to slack off, the two big sleeves had been waved out, and a strong wind was formed to blow Tao Hu's miasma over.

Tao Hu was originally a muddy person, and he shot mercilessly. Seeing that his miasma was useless inspired his ferocity. Shouting again and again, his feet kept stomping on the ground, and the floor was shattered.

What's more, he was born in the black world, and he didn't have any forbearance in the face of the enemy, and his two palms slapped out wildly, the terrifying miasma, the strong power, with the power that even the strong Dan Jin would be afraid of, trapped the wind without a trace in it in an instant,

If it weren't for the Feng family's light body technique, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground. Even so, Feng Wuxian also inhaled a lot of miasma, his body shook, and his whole mind was obviously a little unclear, and his face was pale.

Several of his subordinates saw that the young master was inappropriate, and instinctively rushed forward, wanting to save Feng Wuxi.

Tao Hu was fierce at this time, and roared angrily: "You guys should fall for me!"

The two palms had already slapped out fiercely, and the five-colored miasma suddenly erupted, quickly turning into billowing smoke, and rushed out, and several Feng family disciples who had just rushed up were directly wrapped in these miasma, and couldn't help screaming again and again, and fell to the ground with a plop, howling miserably.

Feng Wuxian was shocked and said angrily: "You can't be from the Tang Sect, right?"

Tang Gate?

That's my little sister's territory.

After Tao Hu said this, he suddenly withdrew his palms and legs. The powerful force happened to step on the opponent's chest, and the wind flew out upside down without a trace, flying upside down five or six meters away, hitting the wall fiercely, and vomiting blood.

The rest of the Feng family hurriedly helped him up, and at this time, Feng Wuji's face was pale, his eyebrows were black, and he was obviously suffering from miasma. He stared at Tao Hu and Zhang Ren fiercely, and said hoarsely: "Zhang Ren, today's Liang Zijie is bigger." It's not over!"

Zhang Ren smiled, the whole person fell steadily from the coffin, and said lightly: "Yes, this matter is not over!"

But as soon as he finished saying this, he saw two figures **** out of the Feng family's team, and in an instant, they reached Zhang Ren's left and right, and his palms suddenly exploded, and a powerful force bombarded Zhang Ren at the same time. Although these two figures were wearing ordinary wind robes, whether it was speed or strength, they had far surpassed the ordinary mid-stage of transformation, and had obviously reached the late stage of transformation.

Especially on the fists of these two people, there is a faint cold, and there is even a foul smell in this cold. If you really want to describe it, these two people's shots are somewhat similar to the five-color miasma palms of Tao's uncle and nephew, only more ruthless and poisonous.

As long as the five-colored miasma palm is rescued in time, it can naturally come back to life. But there was no antidote to the palm of their hand, and those who were in the palm were almost certain to die.

Especially these two people don't have any morality, and under a sudden attack, even the strong Dan Jin will be caught off guard.

It's a pity that they are facing Zhang Ren.

In the face of this shameless person, the corners of Zhang Ren's mouth brought a sneer, and his arms were already outstretched.

"Seven Stars Determine the Universe!"

Bang bang, the sneak attack of these two people has been firmly blocked by Zhang Ren, and the whole person stood there quietly, as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest hint of flinching. What made Zhang Ren a little puzzled was that these two people instantly retreated five or six meters, looked at Zhang Ren and laughed.

One of the tall and thin men said fiercely: "The so-called dean of the Guoshu Academy is nothing more than that, and he has not died in our hands. ”

Zhang Ren looked at these two very comedic guys, scratched his head, and said inexplicably: "You guys have broken heads?"