Chapter 128: The Man Who Moved Me Wolf Warrior, Did You Ask Me?

"Phew!"

Zhu Shichang punched out and exhaled.

It was like a fly stuck in his throat, and the muscles on his body were tense, and it was like the sound of a tire exploding, and if an ordinary person stood here, he couldn't believe that it would be a human sound.

Zhu Shichang punched at the same time as his right foot also took a step forward, this time he did not leave his hand, and completely used the essence of the internal strength of the Baji Gate, and as soon as he stepped on the surface, the ground was instantly shattered by his strong explosive foot force.

And the momentum of his punch has also reached its peak.

"What a punch!"

"Senior Brother Zhu's Bajiquan has actually cultivated to the realm of Mahayana, which is really powerful."

"Only Senior Brother Zhu has this kind of talent against the sky, and we don't know how many years of hard training it will take to get Senior Brother Zhu to achieve his current achievements."

"It seems that this chief instructor of the wolf warrior is going to lose face today."

"What a bullshit chief instructor, he is a scum in front of Senior Brother Zhu."

When the disciples of the Baji Gate saw that Zhu Shichang finally punched, they all marveled, and they were deeply applauded by Zhu Shichang's strong strength.

Yuan Shaohua and Yuan Hongshu looked at Zhu Shichang's Bajiquan, and they were also pleased, this is the genius disciple that their Baji Sect focuses on cultivating, and their future achievements are absolutely limitless.

"How do you think this Wolf Warrior Chief Instructor will parry Senior Brother Zhu's powerful punch?" A disciple asked with a smile.

"He must be dead, even Senior Uncle Han on the first floor of the Xuan Rank would not dare to take Senior Brother Zhu's punch at will." A smile appeared on Yuan Qin's face, but the next moment, her smile was completely frozen on her face.

In the incredulous gaze of the crowd.

Ye Feng just casually slapped the fist facing Zhu Shichang.

This slap is like the usual two friends fighting, it was light and fluttering at the beginning, but when it came to the back, it covered the sky and the sun, just like the five-fingered mountain in TV and smashed his head and face to Sun Wukong.

"Not good!"

"Shichang retreat!"

Yuan Shaohua and Yuan Hongshu were shocked, but it was too late to save them.

"Click!"

Ye Feng slapped out, and Zhu Shichang couldn't even pull out and retreat, so he was slapped on his fist. The whole person was slapped to the ground by a strong force, and with the sound of "boom" on the ground, the ground was smashed out of two small pits by his knees, with his knees as the center, and the mountains outside were densely covered with cobweb-like cracks.

Zhu Shichang snorted in pain, his right hand hung down weakly, and when everyone looked over, they saw that his right hand was slapped into flesh and mud.

"This slap is to make you understand that the grandmaster cannot be humiliated." Ye Feng withdrew his hand and glanced lightly at Zhu Shichang, who was pale and painful in pinching his right hand.

"Xuan-rank Martial Dao Grandmaster!"

Everyone in the Baji Gate stared at Ye Feng in disbelief, their hearts were turbulent, and if there was one word to describe their expressions at this time, it was dumbfounded.

"Look for death!"

Yuan Hongshu looked at Ye Feng and shouted angrily.

Zhu Shichang was the hope for the future of their Baji Sect, and he was also the proud disciple of Yuan Hongshu, but now he was slapped to the ground by Ye Feng like a stake, and his heart was full of anger.

Yuan Shaohua, the head of the Eight Extremes Sect, also had a cold light in his eyes, and then it was heavy, because he found that even he didn't see Ye Feng's specific cultivation.

"Hmph, young man, let this seat teach you a few tricks of your ruthlessness."

Yuan Hongshu strode forward, he must avenge his beloved.

"Alas, no one listened to what I said, so I've been slapped in the face now." Chen He shook his head, feeling tired of his master for the first time.

"Haha, I didn't expect your Baji Gate to be so lively, it seems that we came at the right time."

At this moment, five or six middle-aged people rushed to the mountain gate of the Baji Gate with a young man in his twenties almost like a volley.

Xuan-rank martial arts grand master!

The people of the Eight Extremes Sect, from the head of the sect to the youngest disciple under the sect, were all shocked, and their hearts were full of fear when they looked at several people.

"Brother Cheng, what do you mean?" Yuan Shaohua, the head of the Baji Sect, looked at a few people, frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Haha, you leave us alone first, you can solve the internal contradictions first." Cheng Baiqiang waved his hand to Yuan Shaohua and laughed.

At this time, of course, Yuan Hongshu could not find Ye Feng to take revenge, he looked at Cheng Baiqiang and said: "Brother Cheng, I don't know where our Baji Gate offended you Diancang Sect, let you Xingshi mobilize the crowd to come to my Baji Gate." ”

"Offend me and order the Cang faction? Haha, to be honest, even if you borrow a few more guts, you old guys from the Baji Sect will not dare to offend my Cang Sect, as for why we are here today, I still want to ask your proud disciple and Yuan Changmen's baby daughter. Cheng Baiqiang sneered.

Yuan Shaohua's heart sank, his eyes looked at his daughter Yuan Qin, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?" ”

When Yuan Qin saw the young man, she knew what was going on, she pointed at the young man and said, "Father, some time ago, when Senior Brother Zhu and I were shopping in Zhongzhou, he bullied me, and then Senior Brother Zhu taught him a lesson. ”

Yuan Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, if it was just like this, there should still be room for maneuver, he stepped forward, hugged his fists and apologized: "Brother Cheng, our Baji Sect has always respected the Cang Sect very much, this is just some misunderstanding of the children, we will give some compensation, and at the same time severely punish the disciples under the sect, you see ......"

"Hmph, misunderstanding." Cheng Baiqiang snorted coldly, "If it's just a small misunderstanding, do you think we will move the people to come to the door to ask for the guilt?" Do you know what your daughter and Zhu Shichang have done to our young master? They directly broke the sea of qi of my young sect master, and abolished the cultivation of our young sect master! ”

"What?" Yuan Shaohua glared angrily at his daughter and Zhu Shichang, who was still kneeling on the ground at this time, and his mood sank sharply.

Abolishing people's cultivation is like killing their parents, this is definitely a big enemy, and the other party is still a first-class faction like the Diancang faction.

Yuan Hongshu was also shocked, seeing that Zhu Shichang actually had an urge to beat him to death with one punch, he had a bad premonition in his heart, today may be the end of the Baji Gate.

"Senior brother, except for leaving that little slut, I want to make her worse than dead, and not any of the other Baji Sect people will be left." The young man stared at Yuan Qin viciously and said.

The young man's name is Murong Tian, he is the son of the head of Diancang, his cultivation talent is very weak, he is a typical gentleman, he has only cultivated to the middle stage of the Yellow Order in his twenties, and he is still assisted by a large number of elixirs.

"Okay junior brother, let's see a few senior brothers avenge you today." Cheng Baiqiang responded and said coldly to a few middle-aged people, "Except for that slut, there is no one left." ”

A middle-aged man responded, smashed the head of a disciple of the Eight Poles Sect with one palm, and said lightly: "If you want to blame, blame your Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Yuan." ”

The people of the Eight Gates were all dumbfounded, and one by one they screamed and fled in all directions. Although they are also ancient warriors, they have never really seen murder, and they are all frightened when they see that one of their senior brothers was smashed in the head with a slap.

"They're innocent, and they're coming at me." Yuan Shaohua shouted angrily and pounced on the middle-aged man.

"You're mine." Another middle-aged man also pounced on Yuan Shaohua, and the two immediately fought together.

"Yuan Hongshu, you can't run, you can't run any of your Baji Gates today." Seeing that Yuan Hongshu was about to run away, a middle-aged man sneered and rushed towards him.

"Senior brother, I want to kill this waste personally, his grandmother dares to abolish Lao Tzu's cultivation, and Lao Tzu will also pierce his sea of qi today." Murong Tian looked at Zhu Shichang, who had been abolished by Ye Feng, and said hatefully.

"Okay." As soon as the hundreds of strong people grabbed it in the air, they grabbed Zhu Shichang, who was pale in the face, and knelt in front of Murong Tian, they were originally to avenge the little junior brother today, of course they would satisfy the little junior brother's wishes.

"Please spare me, I, I know it's wrong!" Zhu Shichang knelt in front of Murong Tian and kept kowtowing, "Tianshao, I am willing to be one of you in the future, listen to your call, please don't kill me!" ”

"Now I know that I regret it, it's too late." Murong Tian pulled out a dagger and stabbed it fiercely into Zhu Shichang's sea of qi, then pulled it out and stabbed it in again, repeating it more than a dozen times in a row, blood splattered all over his body, and he didn't stop until Zhu Shichang had completely lost his breath.

"Old thing, leave you a breath first, let you watch your Baji Gate all perish, and then send you to the west." The middle-aged man who fought with Yuan Shaohua knocked Yuan Shaohua out with one palm and said coldly.

"Father!" Yuan Qin cried and ran towards Yuan Shaohua, Yuan Shaohua opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was already angry.

At this time, the other disciples of the Baji Sect had also been killed by the middle-aged man who had begun, and the other middle-aged man was fighting with Yuan Hongshu inextricably.

"You are the eldest disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect, come and suffer death, and leave you a whole corpse."

The middle-aged man who seriously injured Yuan Shaohua turned his gaze to Chen He and said coldly.

Chen He looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "The eldest husband would rather die in battle than the horse leather shroud, although your Diancang faction is strong, don't want to humiliate me." ”

"Hmph, the little yellow rank peak also dares to talk about his backbone in front of me, today I am going to humiliate you, I see what else you can do."

The middle-aged man sneered, and grabbed Chen He in the air, he wanted to catch Chen He and humiliate him.

"Did you ask me about the person who moved my wolf warrior?"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and also slapped the middle-aged man.