Chapter Seventy-Two: Shot

The height of this young man is almost the same as Yang Xingzhou, but in Yang Xingzhou's hands, he is like a chicken, after he grabbed his neck, his limbs were weak, and he drooped softly, and he couldn't resist if he wanted to, only his mouth could open and close, and shouted: "Brother Tai has something to say, something to say, if I don't have anything to say from Wuhumen, Brother Tai just say it, and the younger brother promises never to do it again!" ”

Yang Xingzhou said as he walked: "What's your name?" ”

The young man shouted: "In Xia Feng Yiming, brother, no matter what happens, we can sit down and talk about it, why do you have to do it......"

Yang Xingzhou raised him in front of him, stared at his eyes, and asked softly, "Okay, let me ask you, do you know about the affairs of the fourth sister-in-law's family?" ”

Feng Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Her son was killed by herself, what does it have to do with my Feng family?" This brother, don't listen to people's words, blame the good people! ”

Yang Xingzhou sneered: "Really? Blame the good guys? Are you worthy to be called a good man? ”

At this moment, three men had already walked out of the hall in front of them.

Among the three people, there are two middle-aged people wearing military attache uniforms, and two middle-aged people wearing official uniforms are also okay, but a tall and burly old man in the middle is extremely eye-catching.

This old man wears a bronze satin robe, with two handfuls of white mustaches on his upper lip, about fifty years old, wearing a jade bracelet on his right wrist and a jade snuffbox in his left hand.

The old man stood outside the door of the hall, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Xingzhou walking with Feng Yiming on his face, and shouted angrily: "Who are you, dare to come to my Foshan to spread wild!" Put my baby down! ”

Since Yang Xingzhou walked into the courtyard, the two military attaches beside him had fixed a pair of eyes on Yang Xingzhou, with a look of surprise and excitement on their faces.

Yang Xingzhou was wearing the clothes of the previous dynasty, with long hair and hairpins, which was a blatant shouting for the court, and the two of them couldn't help but pay no attention to it, as for Feng Yiming, it was Feng Tiannan's son, whether he was dead or alive, the two didn't care much.

Since the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Dolgon began to let the people of the Central Plains shave their hair and make it easy to obey, if there are disobedient people, "keep their hair without their heads", I don't know how many bloody men they killed. At this time, it was already the Qianlong period, shaving hair and easy clothes had been implemented throughout the country, and after several generations of changes, most of the people had long forgotten the old attire of their ancestors, and they were already accustomed to the money rat tail horse cover, at this time Yang Xingzhou was so dressed, it was really conspicuous.

As Manchu officials, the two military attaches have always wanted to be promoted, and when they saw Yang Xingzhou dressed like this, they glanced at each other, and they both felt that they were promoted and made a fortune today. As long as Yang Xingzhou is arrested, it is indispensable to be rewarded by the imperial court, and the superiors are serious, seeing Feng Tiannan slowly stepping forward, the two of them also followed, preparing to outflank Yang Xingzhou left and right.

Yang Xingzhou turned a blind eye to the movements of the two military attachés, and just held Feng Yiming in the air and looked at the old man opposite: "You are Feng Tiannan?" The head of the Five Tiger Gates? ”

The old man on the other side snorted coldly and glanced at Yang Xingzhou: "What do you call Your Excellency?" ”

Without waiting for Yang Xingzhou to answer, he took a sudden step to bully himself, stretched out his arms, grabbed Feng Yiming's chest with one hand, and patted Yang Xingzhou's left rib with the other.

He saw that Yang Xingzhou was young, even if his skills were not bad enough to defeat his son, but compared with his skills for decades, he was definitely not as good as his own skills for decades, so he was ready to take a risk. He crisscrossed the two wides, looked at the crowd, and had few opponents in the two wide places, and he had a great grasp in his heart this time.

As soon as the palm of that hand was slapped out, he saw that the young man on the other side retreated sharply, and then slammed Feng Yiming up, as a big long weapon, and smashed it hard.

Feng Tiannan was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his palm, just as he retreated, Yang Xingzhou smiled, his hand suddenly loosened, and Feng Yiming's body smashed towards Feng Tiannan like a cannonball.

When he threw out Feng Yiming, his palm spit out with all his strength, instantly sealing his person's acupoint, so Feng Yiming was in the air, but he couldn't light his luck lightly, and he was frightened, and shouted: "Daddy save me!" ”

Feng Tiannan's hair was opened, he shouted, his hands pressed and patted on Feng Yiming's body, Feng Yiming's body that was rushing forward in the air suddenly flew out to the side, and just landed in front of a military attaché, the military attache was stunned, and caught Feng Yiming with his hand and put it down gently.

Just as Feng Yiming's body was flying sideways, Yang Xingzhou had already arrived in front of Feng Tiannan, and his palms suddenly pushed forward.

He has now practiced the nameless heart method on the gold leaf, and has practiced the peerless study of the Blood Knife Gate, that is, even the Divine Illumination Sutra has been figured out by him, and his internal strength has risen, which is not inferior to the Ding Dian of the Divine Illumination Sutra, at this time, the palms are pushed forward, and the power is so great, in this world, it can be called unparalleled.

Feng Tiannan saw the momentum of his palms, and knew that he couldn't catch it, but at this time, there was no other way than hard connection, so he immediately lifted his palms and slapped Yang Xingzhou.

Rumble!

The two of them intersected with their palms, and Feng Tiannan's tall body flew up abruptly from the ground, and the person was in the air, blood spurted wildly, and he flew more than two feet away before he stumbled to the ground.

After he landed, the bones all over his body were loud, dense as fried beans, and he looked at Yang Xingzhou with wide eyes, but he was stunned.

When Yang Xingzhou pushed forward with both palms, the two military attachés next to him shouted at the same time, flew up, and the saber on his waist was drawn out at the same time, slashing towards Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou's body did not move, and suddenly kicked out, and the military attache on the left screamed, and he had already kicked a somersault, followed by another kick, and the military attache on the right was also kicked backwards by him, and howled miserably.

Suddenly, the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air behind him came, Yang Xingzhou listened to the sound to identify the position, and his body was slightly on one side, and he saw a little silver star rubbing his cheek, and the strength was actually good.

He looked in the direction where the hidden weapon flew from, only to see a woman in purple outside the courtyard wall floating in, and in a breath he arrived in front of Yang Xingzhou, a silver silk soft whip in his hand shook suddenly, and a silver ball at the tip of the whip made a crisp sound, pointing at Yang Xingzhou's chest, and shouting: "Keep people!" ”

This woman flew in the air, like a flying immortal, and the silver silk soft whip more than a zhang long was infused by her internal force, and it was like a spear, pointing at Yang Xingzhou's chest.

Seeing that her whip was coming quickly, Yang Xingzhou let out a long laugh, suddenly leaned forward, and in an instant, he was already in front of the woman, and punched the woman's face: "Get out!" ”

He used the shadowless divine fist on the Shenzhao Sutra, his body was fast, and he punched without a shadow, it was really fast, almost to the punch, and before the purple-clothed woman's body landed, Yang Xingzhou's fist had already reached the door in front of her.

The woman screamed in fright, and suddenly lowered her head to dodge, after all, she was a little slower, and with a "poof", her long hair was knocked away by Yang Xingzhou's punch, revealing a bare head, and there was a scar on her head burning, but it turned out to be a nun, and her hair was full of wigs.

"Phew, it's a little nun!"

Yang Xingzhou put away his fists, looked at the little nun in front of him, and shouted, "Monks are also nosy? ”

The nun on the opposite side was shocked, and after taking a few steps back, she said, "You...... Who are you? ”

Yang Xingzhou swung his fist forward again: "You also deserve to ask my name?" ”

The silver whip in the nun shook in her hand, turned into a white light, and whipped towards Yang Xingzhou's leg, Yang Xingzhou's body was moving forward and suddenly stagnated, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on it, and the silver whip swung by the woman was trampled under his feet, and the cold light flashed, and the long sword behind his back had been drawn in his hand and stabbed at the throat of the female nun opposite.

This nun had never met such a master as Yang Xingzhou in her life, and when she was shocked, Yang Xingzhou's long sword had already reached her throat.

At this time, Feng Tiannan, who had been standing in a daze not far away, screamed, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground on his back.