Chapter 337: Because His surname is Yan
Hearing the name of the Thousand Silk Demon Injacer, the audience suddenly changed drastically, and almost everyone had a trace of horror on their faces.
The doctor, a halfway monk, was confused again, and said to Qin Shihao: "What the hell is this Thousand Silk Demon Prison Guard, why is it that they all look like they have seen ghosts?" โ
Qin Shihao said with a somewhat complicated expression: "The Thousand Silk Demon Prison Hand is a demon technique, and when used on people, it can make people survive but not die, which is very evil. โ
The doctor suddenly remembered Zhang Huan, Yan Feng seemed to have used this trick to make Zhang Huan obey, and Zhang Huan's screams at that time still make people's scalps tingle when they think about it now.
"Fuck it, your mother is the remnant of the Demon Gate?" Yan Feng scolded angrily.
"Hmph, you still dare to quibble? Qiansi Demon Prison Hand is only known to the Demon Gate Demon, what are you if you are not the remnant of the Demon Gate? โ
"Lao Tzu will be a thousand demon prison hands, and he is the remnant of the demon gate? If Lao Tzu will be trapped in the dragon and ascend to heaven, then is Lao Tzu a person in the Holy Gate? โ
Yan Feng was furious, and as soon as his palm was forced, the old man in his hand suddenly twitched all over his body, and his face was already deformed, obviously being tortured by non-humans.
Ling Kong's face suddenly turned pale, and he said coldly: "Yan Feng, let him go!" โ
"Don't let it go!"
"Then I can't blame me."
With a loud shout, the long sword in his hand was pointed at Yan Feng, his body rose into the air, and he shot sharply, and a sky-high sword intent rose from the ground.
Yan Feng's eyes flashed, and an incomparably sharp aura fell from the sky, and he shouted loudly: "Elder Lingkong, I don't want to fight you today, don't force me." โ
Feeling the sharp aura on Yan Feng's body, Ling Kong's face changed slightly, but he still said persistently: "This is my duty, you have to settle personal grievances, I don't object, but you actually use the Thousand Silk Demon Hell Hand, you have to give me an explanation." โ
The volley sword waved, and suddenly turned into ten thousand silver lights, sweeping the sky overwhelmingly, and countless silver lights had already materialized, intertwined in the air, like a silver dragon raging in the air.
Standing under this silver dragon, everything below has a sense of vulnerability, as if it will easily penetrate the body, and the sword qi in the air has made the sharp breath point directly at the heart, not just a visual shock.
The ghost snake looked sluggish and muttered: "The unity of man and sword, it is really the unity of man and sword, I didn't expect that man and sword can really be one." โ
"Good swordsmanship!"
Looking at the silver dragon in the air, Yan Feng couldn't help but praise: "Elder Lingkong, I respect you as a person, I really don't want to fight with you, but now I can only offend." โ
Yan Feng guided the sky with one hand, and said loudly: "Sword cultivators abound in the world, and the way of the sword is also different, but when it comes to the advanced realm, it cannot be the unity of man and sword, and ten thousand swords return to the heart, but the highest realm of the way of the sword is far from ending here." โ
As soon as the words fell, a sword intent suddenly emanated from Yan Feng's body, and the volley was suddenly struck by lightning, and the ghost snake below was even more petrified.
A domineering, sharp aura spread, and the long sword in the hands of the volley and the ghost snake trembled slightly at the same time, making a clear sound, and there were also swordsmen among the guards of the Zhang family, but their long swords all jumped out of the scabbard, making a piercing chirp, and with a ding, it was broken into two.
At this moment, people have the illusion that there is a monarch who has descended, and all his people must prostrate on the ground, and this king is not the king of men, but the king of the sword, so the sword must be submitted.
The light in the eyes of the volley burst out, and he muttered, "Is it him?" You're actually his disciple! โ
Yan Feng let out a long roar, and a green light burst out in his hand, rushing straight into the nine heavens, and the silver long dragon composed of sword qi suddenly collapsed and dissipated.
"I lost." Volley.
Everyone was puzzled, but only Ling Kong and the ghost snake knew very well that if Yan Feng had just used his sword against the volley, then Ling Kong would already be a dead man by now.
When the way of the sword has reached such a state, it is no longer rigid with one move and one style, it is all based on sword intent, once Yan Feng makes a move, it is impossible to take it back.
Ling Kong suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yan Feng's hand, and asked excitedly, "Is the old man okay?" How's the body? โ
"Okay, it's okay, I can eat, sleep, and pick up girls, and it's not a problem to live for another one or two decades." Yan Feng said.
Ling Kong hurriedly said: "Nonsense, where is one or two decades enough?" At the very least, we have to live for thirty or fifty years. โ
Yan Feng had a black line on his face, and said, "It's going to be thirty or fifty years, isn't that the old Wang Ba?" โ
"Brother, I don't like to hear you say this, brother, the old man is highly respected......"
Seeing the posture of the two of them fighting with their clothes just now, and now they are actually chatting there, everyone is confused, looking like that, it is estimated that the two of them will climb up to their relatives in a while.
Seeing that even the volley was lost, the faces of several masters of the Zhang family suddenly changed, and when they saw that the two of them actually made a friendship again, one of the masters had a fierce glint in his eyes, and shouted: "Everyone go up together and kill this remnant of the Demon Gate!" โ
"I killed your mother, who said he was a remnant of the Demon Gate?" Ling Kong suddenly scolded angrily at the Zhang family master.
The Zhang family master looked stunned, and said, "Elder Lingkong, he used a Thousand Silk Demon Prison Hands, can't it be proved that he is a remnant of the Demon Gate?" โ
"Bastard, will the Demon Prison Hand be the remnant of the Demon Gate? He can also use the Heavenly Sword! โ
Halfway through Ling Kong's words, he immediately closed his mouth, and said to Yan Feng with a sad face: "I said brother, brother, brother knows that he can't stop you, but can we discuss?" You also killed a lot of people just now, why don't we make a discount, and this time we will kill a little less? โ
Yan Feng sighed and said, "Elder Lingkong, please rest assured, I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, but ......"
He suddenly threw out the master of the Zhang family who had been holding it in his hand like a dead dog, and said sharply: "The damned must die!" โ
"Elder Lingkong, today I will sell you a favor, five minutes, I only wait five minutes, I want Zhang Yang to appear in front of me, but if Zhang Yang does not appear after five minutes, then it is no wonder that I am one second, one second late, I will kill the Zhang family until I kill it all!"
Syllable!
In the inner courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Yang, who had been kneeling on the ground, was slapped his face, and a bright red palm print appeared on Junxiu's face.
"Bastard, brute!"
After the old man Zhang slapped him, he sat on the chair panting, not knowing whether he was angry or tired.
"Grandpa, how are you, grandpa?" Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help Old Man Zhang.
"Get out of here!"
Old Man Zhang kicked Zhang Yang to the ground, and said sharply: "Bastard, I told you a long time ago, don't compete with him, not only did you not listen to me, but you actually dared to send someone to kill the people of the Xiao family, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?" โ
Zhang Yang clenched his fists, with a look of resentment, and said, "Grandpa, why?" Huhai is mine, why should he take it? Before, you asked me to endure it, and I put up with it, but now that I can get back what belongs to me, why would you stop me? โ
"Huhai is yours? Are you worthy to say this? โ
Old Man Zhang shook his head for a while and said, "I think you are wrong, I'm not stopping you, I'm saving you!" โ
"Does he really dare to kill me?"
"Don't dare to kill you? What do you think you are? โ
Old man Zhang slammed the floor with a cane and said, "You Zhang Yang is a character in Huhai, but you are comparable to Han Yu?" Are you comparable to Ma Junyue? โ
"People killed Han Yu, the Han family didn't let go of a fart, people killed Ma Junyue, who came to trouble him?"
"Don't say it's you who are public, it's that people have demolished my old bones, and no one on top will cough you up and kill me!"
The more Mr. Zhang spoke, the more excited he became, and finally coughed loudly, looking at it like that, he wanted to cough out his lungs.
At the beginning, after Yan Feng and Zhang Yang confronted each other, Mr. Zhang once warned Zhang Yang that Wendou is okay, but he must not do things absolutely, even if he wants to deal with Yan Feng, he must stab a soft knife, to put it bluntly, he has to bow his head.
But Zhang Yang is good, on the surface, he didn't dare to go against his will, but behind his back, he united with Jin Hongxiao to bring Yan Feng into Despair Island, and now he is directly killing the people of the Xiao family.
"Grandpa, could it be that so many masters outside, plus Grandpa Lingkong, can't stop that little mongrel?" Zhang Yang's face was indignant.
Syllable!
Answering Zhang Yang was another slap, and Old Man Zhang scolded angrily: "You know a fart, do you think that someone volleying is your personal bodyguard?" Can it protect you for the rest of your life? โ
"Grandpa, why? Why are you so afraid of him? Zhang Yang finally got angry, covered his face and yelled loudly.
"Why am I so afraid of him? Because his surname is Yan! โ
In the courtyard, Yan Feng looked at the time and said, "Five minutes have arrived, Elder Lingkong, it's no wonder to me!" โ
With a big hand, his body flew up in the air and grabbed a master of the Zhang family.
"Little brute, you are looking for death!"
Several masters of the Zhang family were furious and pounced on Yan Feng in unison.
"Get out of here!"
Yan Feng roared violently, stomped on the ground with one foot, and a terrifying aura swept out, and several masters of the Zhang family suddenly spurted blood from their mouths, and they were all shocked and flew out.
"Hehe, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame your master for being too greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Yan Feng squeezed his palm, and the master suddenly let out a terrible howl.
"Stop!"
An old voice sounded, and I saw an old man who was old and walked out with the help of a young man, looked at Yan Feng and said, "What you are looking for is someone from the Zhang family, and it has nothing to do with them!" โ
Yan Feng looked at Zhang Yang on the side and said, "Of course, I'm here to kill people today, not to kill dogs." โ
Letting go of the person in his hand, everyone felt that in front of them, Yan Feng had actually arrived in front of Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's face changed, and before he could react, he felt his neck tighten, as if he was being caught by an iron tong, and his feet were lifted off the ground.
Yan Feng stared at Zhang Yang and said, "You know what? I don't mind if you fight with me in a dignified manner, even if you kill me, that's your ability. But you shouldn't have done anything to the people around me, in my opinion, only waste will do this kind of indiscriminate thing, since you are waste, then you don't need to live in the world! โ
As the force on Yan Feng's palm continued to increase, Zhang Yang's handsome face was suffocated red, staring at Yan Feng's eyes full of murderous intent, he felt a chill instantly spread throughout his body.
He finally felt scared, because he could see that Yan Feng wanted to kill him, he really wanted to kill him, not to scare him!
"Be merciful!"
Old man Zhang shouted loudly: "As long as you are willing to spare his life, my Zhang family is willing to pay any price!" โ
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