Chapter 15: Carrying the coffin away
With a loud shout, Ning Feng shot directly, and the shot was clean and neat, without any hesitation, in line with the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ning Feng used his palms to point directly at the purple-clothed martial artist.
Originally, he could take out the bone sword, after all, it was more convenient, but now in public, it is not good to take out the bone sword from the world of gods, so he can only use his palms to fight the enemy, just enough to try the power of the Bagua palm.
"You, you, you," the lewd principal shouted.
Ning Feng slapped a palm on the purple-clothed martial artist, and the purple-clothed martial artist was caught off guard and found that when Ning Feng sneaked attacked, Ning Feng's palm was only a foot away from his chest, and the purple-clothed martial artist's speed was not slow, but he hurriedly dodged sideways but still didn't dodge Ning Feng's palm, only to see that this palm still avoided the key point and slapped on the purple-clothed martial artist's left arm, knocking the purple-clothed martial artist back a few steps before stopping.
"Boy! You're still a little tender! The purple-clothed martial artist suffered a big loss but didn't admit it, he suddenly felt that the flesh and blood where Ning Feng had slapped him had no pain, and he thought that the peripheral nerves of the flesh and blood had been smashed by Ning Feng. Rubbing the unconscious part of his body, the purple-clothed martial artist suddenly became angry!
"Boy, you did it first!" The purple-clothed martial artist said angrily.
But he saw Ning Feng shouting, "Martial artist of the Canglei Martial Arts Pavilion, I respect you as a man, pull out the flag, pull out the flag!" We had a serious fight, and I lost my martial arts hall and I won't open it, but why are you still attacking me! ”
"Could it be that you, the owner of the Canglei Pavilion, have a habit of collecting coffins, and you also have a habit, that is, sneak attack and pull out the flag?" Ning Feng made a horn with both hands and shouted loudly into the distance, simply afraid that others would not hear him.
"You you you, you fart! How could my owner have that, such a fetish! The staple stammered angrily.
"You, you, you, that, who just said that there are all kinds of high-quality Nanmu coffins hidden in the home! He also said that we would not be stingy with how much we needed. Ning Feng quipped in a lewd tone.
The purple-clothed martial artist looked at Ning Feng with an annoyed expression and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be good at this skill, but your mouth is very tight."
"Really?" Ning Feng smiled, the little golden man in the Shenxing World had already begun to complete the settlement, if he could only use part of his power just now, then now the little golden man's power has completely returned to itself.
"Boy, if you're too arrogant, you'll die!" The purple-clothed martial artist stretched out his right hand and said with a cruel smile, with seven points of viciousness in his smile!
Ning Feng licked his lips and smiled, "It seems that there are a lot of lives in your hands, let me see if you can take my life from my hands today!" I don't care about the inferior products at the prefecture level."
At the moment when the Divine Exorcism returned to itself, Ning Feng saw the resentful spirits surrounding the purple-clothed martial artist! It was the resentment of those unjust souls accumulated by the purple-clothed martial artist who killed innocents indiscriminately.
The purple-clothed martial artist rushed up and went straight to Ning Feng's life.
"What a vicious man!" Ning Feng dodged this direct life-taking palm and shouted, "Take my palm!" ”
Ning Feng came up and used the Bagua Palm, and a Bagua phantom appeared in the air, and the phantom slapped directly on the purple-clothed martial artist.
"Ground-level exercises!" The purple-clothed martial artist spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down and landed not far away!
"This! This! This! The lewd master watched the purple-clothed martial artist fly out and was stunned! The grade of the purple-clothed martial artist is not low, he is already a prefecture-level inferior grade at a young age, and he can be said to be the henchman of the hall owner on weekdays! But he couldn't take the palm of the young man in front of him! Isn't this young man a person on the list sent by the Tianma Fire Family?
The heavens and the earth are divided into heaven and earth lists, the heaven list records the heavenly ranks, the earth list is recorded in the earth level, and the heaven and earth double lists are re-ranked once a year, and at this moment, the purple-clothed martial artist was repelled by Ning Feng's palm, which had to make the chief deeply doubt whether Ning Feng was a person on the earth list.
Thinking about it, the main thing was staring at the inside of the martial arts hall, and the dust that was raised from time to time made the main thing even more sure that this was a trap laid by the Tianma Fire Family, obviously there were many masters hidden inside the martial arts hall, but a young man with such a high talent was placed outside the house, this is not what the experience of the family is!
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, thinking that he needed to tell the hall owner as soon as possible, but the director was restless and didn't notice the purple-clothed martial artist's sudden blood in his heart and went into shock directly.
"Let's go!" The principal said to the four people carrying the coffin, but these four people were already trembling with fright.
"Look at what! Take Rey and let's go quickly" The principal shouted urgently, and after speaking, he arched his hand to Ning Feng, "My lord, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and if the mountains and rivers meet, I will leave!" ”
Immediately, he took the four people and carried the purple-clothed martial artist to leave.
"Wait!" Ning Feng shouted.
"My lord! The owner of my house is a heaven-level master! "The master brought out the hall master!
"Carry him with this coffin!" Ning Feng pointed to the fine Nanmu coffin!
"What? Don't go too far, adults! The principal looked at Ning Feng with wide eyes, but was frightened by Ning Feng's fierce gaze.
"Is there something wrong with what I say?" Ning Feng's sonorous voice was unquestionable.
The principal's right hand clenched into a fist, "Young man, this G City is not as simple as it seems!" Hum! After saying that, he gasped and still coaxed, and the purple-clothed martial artist Rey who had passed out was thrown into the coffin, and the paint that had just been brushed stuck to his face, the red piece was very scary.
"Humph!" Ning Feng snorted coldly as he watched them go away, Carrying the coffin, I will let you carry the coffin, Ning Feng could see that the resentment on the purple-clothed martial artist Lei Yi Shi began to gradually dissipate, that was the killing intent he got from killing innocents indiscriminately, relying on this killing intent Purple-clothed Martial Master Lei Yi was worthy of being the number one thug in the Canglei Martial Arts Hall in G City, but he underestimated Ning Feng.
The first palm hit him didn't hurt or itch, thinking it was just a small injury, but he didn't know that the broken blood vessels gradually spread like a deep spread, this palm was just Ning Feng's normal level, and when the god exorcism returned to itself, the little golden man who had brushed the giant toothed tiger had already risen to another level, and the level of this palm was no longer the same as before! When the second palm struck out the purple-clothed martial artist Lei Yi and underestimated the enemy, he took Ning Feng's palm but ended up scattered.
Even if there is a clever doctor in the Canglei Martial Arts Pavilion who can save a life, this Lei Yi may not have the ability to get out of bed again.
This time Ning Feng finally understood the power of the Baguazhang, besides, this Baguazhang is still incomplete, if it is complete, how powerful it should be, the only deficiency is that the consumption of the enemy is too large, and it can only be used as a hole card.
The chief and the others carried the coffin containing the purple-clothed martial artist, and the news quickly spread throughout G City, attracting the attention of the major forces when they came, and many people in the major forces frowned when they went.
The first thug of the Canglei Martial Arts Pavilion was killed by the people of the Tianma Fire Family, this news is not shocking, some people laughed, some people glared in disbelief, and some people happily ate melons. In short, in Ning Feng's opinion, this time the effect has been achieved!
From the afternoon to the evening, no one came to cause trouble! Ning Feng smiled with satisfaction, cleaned up and entered the martial arts hall.
In an earthen dust collector in the courtyard, a stupid dog chasing the bacon around his neck was jumping up and down, but the piece of bacon stuck in his nose was always in front of his eyes no matter how it moved, but he couldn't reach it.