Chapter 40: Hit, Hit a Big Watermelon

Wentian lowered his head and looked at himself, his face was gloomy, and he was iron blue, which could drip water.

"You, all of you are going to die for Lao Tzu!!" Wen Tian was furious, gentle and elegant disappeared completely, and in the face of the joint attack of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, he completely ignored it, urging the Jade Buddha Bead to pick up stars and attack Sikong.

Bang!!

The cold light of the Jade Buddha Bead flashed, and it exploded directly, blowing off one of Sikong Xingxing's arms. At the same time, he bullied up, waved his sleeves, and slapped his hand vigorously.

"Stars in the Sky!" Lu Xiaofeng shouted.

Bang!

Sikong Xingxing raised his hand to block, and Wen Tian's palm broke his left hand, and at the same time penetrated his chest, and his lungs were directly stirred into slag.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was bruised, and the spirit rhino finger was exerted to the extreme.

One point out!

True anger was like a knife, cutting off the scholar's hat of Wentian, and the black hair fell all over the ground.

Hua Manlou followed, and with a copy, he snatched Sikong Xingxing from Wentian's hands.

Lu Xiaofeng took it again.

Wen Tian's face was pale, his whole body trembled violently because of anger, he glared at the three of them viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "You three bed bugs! I was going to kill the three of you directly, but now I've changed my mind, and I'm going to let you live, no, such as, and die! ”

Sikong Xingxing vomited blood in his mouth, but there was still a smile on his face, competing against each other, and scolded with a smile: "Let go of your mother's stinky fart, Lao Tzu is about to die, I see how you make Lao Tzu worse than dead." Hey, Lu Xiaofeng. ”

"I'm here." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were already red.

"Please do me a favor."

"You say, I'll help."

Sikong Xingxing laughed, winked at Lu Xiaofeng, and said: "Didn't this grandson say that he wants us to live better than death, hurry up and hack me to death, I want to see how he makes my life worse than death, hahaha, interesting, interesting." ”

He laughed and vomited blood, everyone was stunned, and Wentian was half angry, staring at Sikong Xingxing, speechless.

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed and said, "Then you go first, I'll go down to look for you with Hua Manlou later, let's go down and continue to drink, this time I won't lie to you, don't have bad intentions, bet with you, and see who drinks more." ”

Sikong picked the stars with ecstasy on his face, and this thing seemed to him to be the most important and greatest achievement in this life.

Sikong Xingxing laughed and said, "Lu Xiaoji, this is what you said. A gentleman's word, a whip quickly, you can't regret it, regret it, you are really Lu Xiaoji, Lu Puppy, Lu Xiaocat! ”

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "I will never regret it." ”

Everyone closed their eyes and waited for death, and at this moment, they suddenly heard a muffled click, and the heavy iron door of the Demon Suppression Tower was slowly opened.

Bang bang bang

A voice came out, and a person walked out, "I have always thought that some people are lucky enough to ascend to the sky, but in essence, they are still clowns, a very disgusting type of people. ”

What sounded was Ye Feng's voice, and it was their hope.

Wangsheng, Wendao, Wentian, and Qikong frowned, puzzled, I don't know how Ye Feng, who was locked in the pipa bones and couldn't use his internal strength, got rid of the shackles, could it be that there were other people?

Turn the tiger away from the mountain!

It must be the case, Lu Xiaofeng and these people are just fishing for bait, and some people have already infiltrated the Demon Suppression Tower and released Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, looked at Wentian, and said: "Look at your character, you should be gentle and elegant, and Taishan will not change his face before the collapse, but look at you, you are obviously winning, but because of this setback, you are angry." People like you, really Lo. ”

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand.

Wen Dao scolded with a smile: "You idiot, if you were lucky enough to be rescued, you should have run away in a hurry with your tail between your legs, but you didn't expect to dare to come out." I really don't know whether to live or die, boss, this guy has no use value, how about I kill him? ”

Wangsheng nodded.

Wen Dao laughed: "Fool, take your life!" With a flip of his right hand, the thick-backed knife flew up. With both feet launched, in the thunderous roar, he rushed out towards Ye Feng, and in an instant, he had already killed in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and the thick-backed knife smashed towards Ye Feng arrogantly and domineeringly.

"A finger." Ye Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the invisible energy shot out from the two fingers in the middle of the food, forming two huge invisible finger qi, which were lightly and hand-styled.

The thick-backed knife freezes and does not move.

Wen Dao's face changed in shock, he glared at Ye Feng in disbelief, and exclaimed, "How is it possible? No way! You ......"

Ye Feng stretched out his left hand and said lightly: "Don't you know that it is very impolite to interrupt others?" As he spoke, he slashed his fingers four times, and in the midst of a miserable cry, his limbs were cut off at the same time, and blood splattered out.

The thick-backed knife fell heavily to the ground, Ye Feng took a step forward, and with a slight wave of his left hand, he stopped his blood, and said lightly: "As a price for being rude, next, I will gouge out your eyes and inject copper into your ears to make you deaf." Cut off your tongue again, destroy your vocal cords, and make you mute. It will also cut off your nose, shave your hair, and make you live to be a hundred years old. If you don't live to be a hundred years old, count me as losing. ”

To put it simply, there is no one of the most severe and cruel torturers in history.

Lu Xiaofeng, Zen Master Dabei, Gongsun Lan and others felt a chill in their hearts.

Ye Feng raised his head, glanced at Wangsheng, Wentian, and Qikong, and said, "Oh, don't worry, I treat everyone equally, and so do you." If you don't live to be a hundred years old, count me as losing. ”

Wangsheng, Wentian, and Qikong all changed their faces, and they were extremely white.

Ye Feng's expression turned cold, containing a bit of hatred, and said: "You fools, all rely on drugs to upgrade, upgrade and upgrade, but when you gain power, you are arrogant, you still dare to chase and kill me, it is a big thing to hurt me, killing you is all a grace to you, not torturing you for a hundred years, how to eliminate the hatred in my heart?" ”

As he spoke, he slashed with his backhand, and the Dao Dao energy turned into a cold light, followed by a miserable scream, asking the sky, cutting off the air, and all the limbs were beheaded.

Hiss.

Everyone was suffocated and couldn't help but gasp. I was even more emotional: Ye Feng is still the same Ye Feng after all, he acts decisively, his methods are ruthless, and he looks at the world as big as ever, and no one is better than him.

Wangsheng's face turned pale, and he was shocked and flustered in his heart, he didn't know what happened to Ye Feng, he was so weak before, how could he suddenly be so strong? It's unstoppable!

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Ye, Feng!" Count you ruthless!! The poor monk wants to see, if the poor monk dies, how can you torture me!! In order to seize the opportunity, when he spoke, he waved his palm on his forehead, and without waiting for Ye Feng to respond, he struck down.

Click.

The skull shattered, and he was killed.

Poof.

Wangsheng fell backwards and fell to the ground with a smug smile on his face.

Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he said lightly: "If you say that you will live to be a hundred years old, you will definitely live to be a hundred years old." I don't let you die, how can you die. "A vertical body, the person has disappeared, in order to ask the sky, cut the air to stop the bleeding, and finally flash to the body of the monk Wangsheng.

Many masters at the scene looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts: "He committed suicide, do you still want to whip the corpse?" What kind of bad taste is this? Could it be that you can really come back to life? "No one believes this, even if Wu Ming, the first little old man in the world, was defeated under him, but so what, he is not really an immortal.

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