Chapter 0242. malevolent
Water and fire are mutually restrained, and both Shui Tongyuan and Mirror Water incarnations will fail, and he is so skilled that he can be called a supernatural Fog Ice will also be restrained by the realm at that time......
Of course, without knowing it, he would definitely rush to Chenzhen to die in a daze at that time! It's just a pity that everything is not what if...
However, such a set of battle armor shown by this thief is so expensive that although he is not arrogant and arrogant, he can't help but be extremely moved, and now that he has cultivated to the peak of Baodan!
A five-grade attribute spirit weapon costs more than 100,000 yuan, and the composition of this set of battle armor is enough for a thousand pieces, which is more than 100 million high-grade spirit coins when converted into spirit coins!
However, the Zhao family is a mortal merchant force, where did they get so many spirit coins? There must be something strange about this!
Of course, no matter what weirdness it was, it couldn't stop what he was going to do now, so he didn't think much about it at this time, raised his right hand, and shot out a three-color thin lightning towards the thief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Electricity is like hair, and it is the smallest electric shock he can use today. After all, the armor on this thief's body is worth a lot of spirit coins, and it would be a pity if the attack was too powerful to destroy this armor.
What's more, he didn't mean to kill Zhao Boshen right away, he just wanted to temporarily restrain this thief, and the best aphrodisiac pill that Fu Xuan gave him, he didn't use it yet.
The three-color fine lightning was just a slight sound, and the next moment it had already hit Zhao Boshen, who was equipped with strange armor, and in the muffled crackling sound, the thief fell to the ground with a miserable scream, and his whole body armor was scattered all over the ground.
Feng Buao's body flickered, and appeared directly on its side, and a beckoning hand lifted it up out of thin air, and Ling Yuan was so domineering that it spurted into its body, cultivating it to a death ban in an instant.
"Hehe, if you kill me, Wang Haisi will definitely die a tragic death!" Zhao Boshen's face was full of pain, and he smiled strangely.
"Oh?" Feng Bu arrogantly spit out a word calmly, back then, Wang Haisi killed Zhao Long with a small plan, and then married Li Jingjing, and the Wang and Li families got married, and they all thought that Zhao Boshen knew that he was invincible and could only swallow the pain of losing his son, and now it seems that this old thief may have started to cultivate.
With cultivation, if you want to deal with mortals, it's still very simple, but this kind of monk makes a move against mortals, which violates the law of the realm, doesn't Xiao Mo care?
"There is another eight months, if there is no secret medicine from me, the heart eater worm in Wang Haisi's body will fully grow, if I lose the control method of my Zhao family's ancestors to control this worm, Wang Haisi will be devoured by this worm from the inside to the outside in a very short period of time, including the soul!" Zhao Boshen looked directly into his cold eyes, and his tone was very calm.
"Hmph" Feng Buao smiled coldly, fixed him in place, and used Shui Lingyuan to freeze all his movements, including breathing, so that the old thief was like a dead thing, and he couldn't even turn his eyes, and his eyelids couldn't blink anymore.
This thief is a monk, has the vitality to maintain the physical function, with the realm of solid yuan, the vitality is enough for this dog thief not to eat, drink or breathe for half a year.
"Don't think that as a mortal, it's okay to hide and keep silent, all those who are surrounded by the magic of this seat, if you don't appear in front of this seat quickly, don't think that you can have a good death."
The monks confronted each other, and those guards and secret sentinels or servants and maids and the like had naturally already hid in the various Zhao Mansion halls. Some people who want to escape are naturally powerless. As for resisting this even more stupid act of seeking death, naturally no one wants to.
At this time, the wind was not arrogant, and they hurriedly walked out from everywhere at the moment, and honestly stood in the front yard of Zhao Mansion, which was forty zhang square.
Feng Bu was arrogant and faced the crowd, first looked at more than a dozen beautiful women wearing gold and silver, and pulled Zhao Qiudong, who had the third layer of Ning Yuan's cultivation, out of thin air, and did the same treatment as Zhao Boshen, and placed it on his side.
Then he looked at the men in the crowd who were no less than two hundred, pointed at the jeweled women, and said coldly, "Serve these women well on the spot, and if you show excellence, this seat may be able to spare his life!" ”
"Dog thief, what do you want to do!" Among the group of women, the only remaining monk Ning Yuan's first layer seemed to be Zhao Boshen's concubine, who was angry and angry at this time, and was about to commit suicide on the spot.
Feng Buao's eyes glanced at it, and as soon as the light spirit pressed down on this woman's body, he easily fixed it, and waved his hand A white light flew out and shot into her mouth.
In just two breaths, the nun began to blush and her eyes were foggy. The eight-pattern best aphrodisiac pill, the effect of the drug is unbelievable fast!
"Let's start," Feng Bu arrogantly commanded coldly, reining in the mysterious power that was terrifying to mortals and making it difficult for people to breathe.
Immediately, a few masters who were more afraid of death hurriedly took off their clothes and pounced on the group of female dependents, and for a while screams rose one after another, and soon became screams, screams and all kinds of retching and whimpering......
Three hours later
At this time, it was already dark, and all those mortal masters and servants were gathered together, and the only female monk among the women closest to Zhao Boshen was not dead at this time, and was being ...... by several people in the middle of the group of men at the same time
As for the death of the other female dependents, those maids and maids of the Zhao Mansion took advantage of the fact that it was not their turn, and quickly committed suicide with pale faces, or biting their tongues, or cutting their stomachs, or piercing their hearts with hairpins, or knocking their heads against each other, or banging their heads on the rocky floor, none of them dared to survive and suffer that kind of fate......
Feng Buao did not stop those maids from committing suicide, after all, he was not a heinous person, and those maids were not the closest people to Zhao Thief, he was willing to let them choose their own way of death. Now there is no way to live, if you want to blame, blame them for not being from the Zhao family.
Another hour passed, and even though the female cultivator had swallowed the eight-pattern superlative evil pill before, the medicinal power dragged on for a long time, and at this time, her abdomen was swollen as if she had been pregnant for several months, and she died with scars and blood......
Feng Buao took out a jade bottle and poured out the remaining eight-pattern pills inside, as well as seven more. After a moment's thought, I put one away.
Pinched open Zhao Qiudong's mouth and slapped three into it, and pinched open Zhao Boshen's mouth, the same three.
After that, he used Lingyuan to cover the two of them with a transparent light mask. He flew into the air, lit out two white lights to unlock the seal of the two people's movements, and watched coldly.
hiss~ The sound of tearing clothes and cloth sounded almost at the same time as the ban was lifted, Zhao Boshen tore off his clothes with red eyes, although Zhao Qiudong was unemployed, but at this time he also ripped off his clothes like a fire, and the father and daughter immediately collided together, accompanied by Zhao Qiudong's screaming with a little pleasure......
Because her cultivation was too low, she was also banned, and she was broken melons, when it was almost dawn, Zhao Qiudong had become a dead corpse, and Zhao Boshen was still pressing her like a beast......
At noon, Zhao Boshen's eyes regained their clarity, and soon blood and tears flowed silently, kneeling next to Zhao Qiudong's corpse with red and purple bloody scars all over his body, constantly beating his heart and kowtowing his head.
When he saw the death of the dozen or so women again, he snorted a few times, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes exploded.
"From the moment you want to do something, you have to think about the end." The wind is not arrogant, showing a different color, and makes a faint sound.
"Dog thief, haha......" Zhao Bo, who burst his eyes and was bleeding, suddenly smiled with a grim face that leaned towards the place where the wind was not arrogant......
Zhao Boshen has hundreds of pictures of the Spring Palace, as well as hundreds of jade pendants that burned the two daughters of Ye Mei, and when the two daughters were leaving in Wangjiazhuang, he gave a few pictures and gave them a subplanary, so that they could bring the messengers they gave.
His original intention was to know that Ye Mei's second daughter was unlikely to kill Feng Buao, but using the second daughter to attract Feng Buao to seek revenge should still be nine out of ten.
At that time, not to mention that Feng Bu is proud of his cultivation after the Tianyan Palace, even if Feng Bu is not proud of his cultivation, or even become a Guyuan period monk, he has thousands of sets of sharp battle armor, which is enough to kill him.
Of course, if Ye Mei and the two girls can really send Feng Bu's arrogant head to Chenzhen, he will naturally be even happier, and it is a wise man's choice to easily take revenge without making a big fuss.
Now, it has been two months since he couldn't contact Ye Mei's two daughters, Zhengming's two daughters have died, Feng Buao came to find it at this time, which was what he expected, but he couldn't calculate it, the surname Feng turned out to be Bao Danxiu!
He's right, he's unwilling, but unfortunately, it's too late......
Feng Buao sighed, and popped out hundreds of finger-thick three-color thunder arcs, killing all the living creatures in the Zhao Mansion!
This thief will be like this when he is dying, which shows that the way to solve the problem in Wang Haisi's body This thief cannot tell him, even if he does, I am afraid that it is not true, now Ye Er Mei'er's revenge is avenged, and he naturally does not want to waste his time.
After accepting the combination armor, taking off Zhao Boshen's spirit beast ring and storage ring, he collected the fog and ice again, ignoring the gazes of countless people in the town looking at him, and coldly staring at Xiao Mo, who was standing in the distance out of thin air with a sword in his right hand and a golden light.
"Xiao Mo, remember that you helped me survive a thunderstorm, kneel down and kowtow a few times, Feng can spare you from dying."
"Are you worthy?" Xiao Mo's face was expressionless, his long sword pointed, and he said lightly, "You have done such an extremely vicious and perverted thing, even if your Excellency's cultivation is several levels higher than mine now, I will only have swords and soldiers to point to." ”
"Hehe, Xiao Mo" Feng Bu looked at him like a dead man, his whole body was golden, red, green and white, and his four colors of spiritual light flashed slightly, and the killing intent was monstrous, "Feng's woman had an accident in Chen Town, with your divine sense and the spirit array of the town government, you shouldn't know it, right?" But things are still happening, but I want to ask, is it none of your business for Monk Chenzhen to attack mortals? If it's none of your business, kneel down and kowtow nine times, and if you see blood, you will be killed. ”
"Thief, rampant!" Xiao Mo didn't talk nonsense, holding the sword high with both hands, and immediately the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the heavenly thunder appeared out of thin air one after another like a spiritual snake, absorbing the golden sword in his hand one by one like a hundred rivers returning to the sea;
In the blink of an eye, under hundreds of thunderbolts, the golden sword in his hand turned into a Zhangxu Golden Thunder Giant Sword that was constantly forming and disappearing with spatial rifts!
Obviously, Xiao Mo is very cautious about the realm of wind and arrogance, and this hand should be one of his methods of pressing the bottom of the box......
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