Chapter 404 Although the four 'quasi-masters' Zhang Guodong were under house arrest. But it did not prevent him from communicating with Xiaohu and others.

Liu Rose, Ouyang Sheng, Ji Hong, and Hei Xuming (the latter three were scattered cultivators who had spoken up for Wanxian Restaurant) sent summons separately, concerned and inquired.

Now the news that Zhang Guodong was under house arrest and said that he would be severely punished in the textile market is in the dust and is boiling.

Even the more outrageous it becomes, this time Zhang Guodong offended the three major sects, and the five adults do not plan to protect it anymore, and there is a lot of news like this.

But Zhang Guodong himself seemed to be very calm, leisurely in this small courtyard, and seemed to not take this matter to heart.

The opening of his Wanxian Restaurant has already made many monks covetous, and it is abnormal not to be watched and hated by others.

Someone came to make trouble this time, in Zhang Guodong's view, it was a 'red-eyed' trouble, and this was just the beginning.

But if anyone dares to stretch out a vicious hand, Zhang Guodong will cut it off without hesitation. in the room. Zhang Guodong came out of the peach source, and when he looked at the time, only a day had passed, and the real time passed really slowly.

"Huh?" I walked out of the room and entered the courtyard, and a strong spiritual sense swept over.

"Boy. So you're here! Hum! There was a loud snort, and all the monks in the Spinning City were buzzing with their heads.

"Not good!" Zhang Guodong's face changed greatly, and the whole person bounced up instantly, not caring about anything, and fled towards him.

A red color crossed, and with a bang, all the houses and other buildings in the small courtyard collapsed, and when I looked at it again, it was already flat.

Fortunately, Zhang Guodong saw the opportunity early, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. This is a long-range attack, and the power is still so great!

Zhang Guodong even withdrew a kilometer away, and then stabilized, and was shocked into a cold sweat, but he was even more angry. Just above the small courtyard, a middle-aged man appeared in an instant, with red hair and fierce flames, the red color was already in his hand, but it was a crescent-shaped magic weapon.

"High-grade magic weapon, Akatsuki Hook!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed and told the origin of this magic weapon.

"It's Lord Han Feng, a quasi-master!"

"Han Feng, you can't even smash a nineteenth-level little monk to death with this blow, I think it's better to replace me!" At this moment, another figure came with lightning.

A thin old man on his back, smiling dryly, holding a smoking pot in his hand, showing his yellow teeth.

"It's the Camel Venerable!" Another exclamation. Another quasi-master who is on par with Han Feng. A yin wind struck, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Just when everyone fixed their eyes again, there was another person next to Han Feng and Venerable Camel.

"Xuanyin!" Three 'quasi-masters'!

"Han Feng, Camel Venerable, Xuanyin! You are too presumptuous, you have made a big move here, and you have destroyed the buildings of my Textile City, but you can put my Southwest Textile City in your eyes?! At this moment, there was a loud shout, and a domineering aura rushed in, and the archdeacon came in an instant, standing in the sky with an iron face, glaring at the three of them.

"Yu Lei!" As a quasi-great master, he can control the sky in a short period of time, which makes many monks envious. If you can do this, it means that you may step into the realm of great masters at any time!

Compared with the three of them, the aura of the archdeacon 'Yu Lei' is even more vigorous and domineering! The faces of the three changed slightly, but Han Feng immediately snorted.

"Yu Lei, this kid seriously injured several disciples of my 'Extreme Dao Sect' and caused a big drop in cultivation. When will I put my 'Extreme Gate' in my eyes? Han Feng laughed angrily.

Everyone is a quasi-great master, a master of the Great Perfection at this stage, and it is very difficult to say that life and death are separated!

As long as it wasn't for the five old guys in the Spinning City, they would be fearless.

"Archdeacon Yu, you'd better stay out of this matter!" The Camel Venerable took a puff of the smoke pot and said with a flash of light.

Xuan Yin was silent, but the cold eyes expressed the same thought. The eyes looked at Yu Lei defiantly, and the desire to fight was blazing.

Extreme Dao Gate, Lei Mansion, Wanyang Sect, the three major forces, all have big masters in charge! Han Feng represents the 'Extreme Dao Gate', the Camel Venerable represents the 'Thunder Mansion', and Xuanyin represents the 'Wanyang Sect'.

Yu Lei's face was completely gloomy. The strong fighting spirit in my heart was stimulated, and the momentum of my whole body was high!

Even if the other party is three quasi-masters, Yu Lei is not afraid, and even longs for a battle, a battle of life and death!

At this stage of the Great Perfection realm, how difficult it is to break through, only constant fighting, a battle of life and death, can make it easier to break through!

At this moment, Yu Lei's face suddenly stiffened, and his momentum suddenly converged.

"No one is allowed to die in the confines of the Textile Market! Han Feng, Camel Venerable, Xuanyin, after the shopkeeper of Wanxian Restaurant left the Textile Market, I can not pursue this matter! Yu Lei's tone changed suddenly.

This came as a surprise to many. What's going on?

"Haha, what's so hard about that? As long as that kid can catch me three times! It's a write-off! Camel Venerable, Xuanyin, what do you think? Han Feng said at this time.

"Very good!"

"Yu Lei, this is the bottom line. As long as this kid can catch my three attacks and not die, this matter will be written off, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the 'Yang Palm Venerable'!" Yu Lei's heart was churning with anger.

You, a forty-nineth-level Great Perfection monk, are actually embarrassed to say that you let a nineteenth-level minor monk take three moves?

！ But he endured this anger, but agreed: "Okay! ”

"Everyone is happy, after this incident, all the losses of the textile market will naturally be offered!" Han Feng said. ———— kilometers away, Zhang Guodong stood on top of a room.

Listen to the conversation of the four of them clearly. At this moment, it is no longer up to him to decide.

"If you want my life, you have the ability to take it!" Zhang Guodong said coldly. I pinched a handful of rune paper in my hand!

Han Feng smiled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The nineteenth-level little monk actually dared to shout at himself!

Even if Zhang Guodong actually escaped from the attack of his high-grade magic weapon 'Red Moon Hook' just now, Han Feng was only slightly surprised.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Guodong is a dead man!

"Humph!" A fierce psychic attack!

"Not good!" This Han Feng is extremely insidious, and at the same time as he snorted coldly, a powerful spiritual sense made Zhang Guodong's nerves instantly trance.

Dangerous! Instinctively stimulated all the rune papers in his hand, all kinds of light shone brightly, and the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of meters was stirred, and it instantly became a vacuum, and dozens of various rune papers rushed towards the Korean wind.

Zhang Guodong's second move was to quickly dodge to the right, which was a direction chosen at random. The action is very coherent.

"Akatsuki hook!" Han Feng glanced at it contemptuously, and the high-grade magic weapon 'Red Moon Hook' in his hand was released.

Under the increase of demon power, the attack force drew a sharp crescent moon, broke through the air, and swept towards Zhang Guodong.

The demonic attack speed emitted by this magic weapon is much faster than Zhang Guodong's movement speed! It deserves to be a high-level magic weapon!

faintly blocked the space where Zhang Guodong moved, causing his speed to drop significantly! It's like moving through the mud.

The situation is at stake!

"Rune paper, burst!" In an emergency, Zhang Guodong didn't look back, grabbed another handful of intermediate rune paper in his hand, and attacked towards this moon.

As long as this attack is weakened, Zhang Guodong will have a chance to avoid this first catastrophe.

"Boom!" The first wave of runes exploded, and the shock spread over a kilometer range. In this area, many buildings collapsed and were destroyed.

This power is no less than when it was in the Wanxian Restaurant. With his life at stake, Zhang Guodong vomited blood. The terrifying power instantly arrived in front of Han Feng, and even the sky changed.

"The little intermediate talisman wants to hurt me, hum!" Han Feng turned a blind eye to this power, and a white robe on his body was windless, and when the power of the rune paper explosion met this white robe, it dissolved one after another.

"Ah, high-level defense weapons!" Yu Lei looked at Han Feng with some surprise and envy in his eyes. In addition to the high-level attack weapon 'Red Moon Hook' on Han Feng's body, there is actually a high-level defensive magic weapon, this attack and defense, even among the monks of the quasi-great masters, the equipment is also extremely complete, and many quasi-great masters generally only have one at most, and some even have none.

In general, high-grade magic weapons are very precious. Not to mention that the quasi-big master has it, even if it is a big master, it is impossible to have as many as there are.

"Dozens of intermediate-level talismans are released in a concentrated manner, but they can't break through the defense of high-level defense magic weapons!" Zhang Guodong was shocked, his heart sank, and he felt very bad.

"Boom!" The second wave of mid-level runes collided with the magic weapon attack and exploded one after another, weakening some of the opponent's attack power.

But Zhang Guodong obviously underestimated the power of the high-level attack magic weapon, and it was also an attack of Han Feng's eighty percent strength!

The blocking of this rune paper only weakened one percent of the attack power, and ninety percent of the power still swept over.

Zhang Guodong had no way to avoid it, and continued to throw the talisman paper in pain.

"Fight!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"-" The rune paper was frantically thrown out like paper to block Han Feng's attack. From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Guodong has realized the power of high-level attack magic weapons, and he can't resist it at all!

"And forty percent!"

"Peng!" Unstoppable. The remaining attacks all hit Zhang Guodong's body, and the intermediate defensive magic weapon, after being supported for a few seconds, collapsed with a bang.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Guodong's body was thrown dozens of meters and hit the ground.

"Poof-" The blood sprayed in the air, extremely bright. Zhang Guodong felt. Many of his bones were broken.

"Forty percent of the strength is so great that even the intermediate defensive magic weapon has exploded! The blow that this quasi-master burst out was so terrifying! Zhang Guodong felt the shadow of death and was terrified.

This blow destroyed most of his hole cards at once. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured.

"It's a big loss!"

"Hey, I'm not dead! Hmph, but this is only the first time, and there are two more times, boy, to see if your life is really hard! Han Feng looked at the deep pit, Zhang Guodong began to move in the middle of the sound, but he didn't die, and his face was a little unbearable.

Eighty percent of the strength actually didn't kill these nineteenth-level little monks! Even Venerable Camel and Xuan Yin frowned, looked at Han Feng, and then looked at Zhang Guodong, very surprised.

'Archdeacon' Yu Lei was clouded with clouds on his face, and he was full of anger. If it weren't for Lord Youlan's voice transmission just now, he would definitely compete with these three people.

After this time, the reputation of the Southwest Textile City will inevitably be greatly damaged. The rules have also been broken, and they have been bullied.

At this time, he hopes that Zhang Guodong can stand up again. But sensing Zhang Guodong's breath, Yu Lei no longer had any hope.

Zhang Guodong can barely stand even on his feet, so why should he stand up again?

"Boy, you're very good, take the second move!" Han Feng watched Zhang Guodong stand up, and immediately smiled, and it was the second attack in an instant.

From Han Feng's point of view, not to mention eighty percent of the strength, it is sixty percent of the strength at the moment, and it has also torn Zhang Guodong to pieces.

"Hundred Blade Seal!" Faced with the new attack, Zhang Guodong cracked his mouth and laughed. But without hesitation, his hands began to seal.

When I moved my hands, my body hurt a lot, but the seal ended up going well.

"Magical powers?!" Seeing the formation of hundreds of huge Dharma seals, someone finally exclaimed. PS: Let's code out a chapter first.

Tiandao depends on the situation, and tries to code another chapter out. I basically didn't fall asleep last night, and now I'm sleepy, hehe.