The air wave dispersed, Wang Anfeng turned around and struck sharply, the body of the nine-rank martial artist who swallowed the pill staggered, and still hit the abdomen with an elbow, but the metal explosion became more and more harsh, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood, his clothes were shattered, and a thick set of armor was directly split into pieces, flying in all directions.

The man roared angrily, his fists turned into claws, like a mad tiger, tearing forward, but in the next moment, he lost the opponent in front of him, and at the same time, the ribs seemed to have been trampled by a fierce beast, and the fierce and mighty internal force instantly penetrated into his body, smashing his ribs and making his face turn pale.

The bones shattered, and the huge force did not diminish in the slightest, smashing him directly into the air, the latter gritted his teeth, and wanted to escape with light power, but before the internal force could operate, a shadow fell but shrouded him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

"No, no......"

The crazy effect brought by the elixir was occupied by fear in an instant, and before he could do anything, a surging and continuous force like waves slammed down on his back, Wang Anfeng stepped on his back, and the internal force was everywhere, and the man's momentum in the air suddenly stopped, and the two of them smashed heavily on the bluestone slab like falling stones.

The body of the warrior, the hardness is not inferior to the ordinary iron stone, the ground instantly cracked, the air surged, the smoke and dust dispersed, enveloping the two of them, the iron guards and the residents of the city on the side only recovered from the violent beating at this time, and stared at the smoke and dust that gradually dispersed.

In the Shaolin Temple, the grim-faced scribe sneered, but there was a faint light in his eyes.

A long spell of brutal penance, a daily increase in the weight of the chains.

The forging body is just incidental, the real purpose is to suppress Wang Anfeng's internal force all the time, compress it to the extreme, if the tide is surging but trapped by the embankment, the more waves, the stronger the embankment, until one day, the embankment is broken.

It is to accumulate the momentum of thousands of miles, and finally break the embankment, vertical and horizontal thousands of miles in a square circle, its momentum should be like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, not to be.

He who deserves it will die.

The scribe's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a low smile:

"Come on...... Boy, let them see what the foundation of the innocent glass is. ”

"What is the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar."

In the whisper, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of the young man appeared in everyone's sight, gasping slightly, his clothes were torn a lot, quite embarrassed, but on the exposed skin, there were golden-red words, slightly shining, making the young man's eyebrows more solemn and solemn, if someone went to see it, it was the same as the words on the chain.

In the young man's body, the masculine and vast internal force broke through the blocked meridians in the body in an instant, and returned to the dantian, the hundred rivers returned to the sea, the dantian shook slightly, and a residual rhyme swept across the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the internal force that integrated into the body echoed the shock.

Qingyue bell rang slowly, as if it was enough to wash away the dust in his heart, and then a golden bell appeared on the young man's body, on which many words flowed, fleeting, as if an illusory bubble, and the words around the body have all been gone, Wang Anfeng's eyebrows, still clean and peaceful.

Simply like the usual teenager next door.

It's just that under his feet he is surrounded by heavily, and the Jiupin master who is carrying people away has fallen like a puddle of mud, accompanied by the shattered ground. Silently shows the majestic power of the young man.

Zhao Daniu and the others looked at Wang Anfeng, who seemed to be calming down, and stayed in place for a while and didn't dare to step forward, but the child broke free from Zhao Daniu, fell to the ground, walked slowly towards Wang Anfeng, and gently pulled down the hem of the young man's clothes.

Wang Anfeng looked down and saw those clear and calm eyes, was stunned, and said with a smile:

"Are you alright? Bub. ”

The child didn't answer, but just opened his arms towards the young man, who was slightly stunned, although he was puzzled by his current state, he still smiled and gently picked up the child, and the child didn't recognize his life, and his hands were unceremoniously wrapped around Wang Anfeng's neck.

At this time, a beautiful woman ran out of the crowd, and two middle-aged men with pale faces and slightly stumbling steps, the woman didn't care about any possible danger, and ran directly towards the child, the two middle-aged men looked at the ruined environment around them in shock, and then noticed the man who fell to the ground softly, and gasped.

Among them, the one holding the long sword looked at the cracks that broke out of the ground, and then looked at Wang Anfeng, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old at most, and said astringently:

"This murderer...... After swallowing the Blood Burning Pill, although my mind was lost, my strength increased greatly, and you and I were not opponents. ”

"It was taken down by a young man?"

The face of the man next to him was also a little bitter, his mouth opened and closed, but he only sighed and said:

"Let's go and guard Madame."

“…… Alas. ”

There was a great battle here, and the chaos was terrible, and several soldiers of the Iron Guard set up the half-dead Nine Rank Warriors, and began to search them in front of the street, and when they found a dagger decorated with all kinds of precious agate, the head of the capital breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, the child is still clinging to Wang Anfeng, looking at his mother calmly with a pair of clear eyes, and letting the latter say everything without any reaction.

Because after all, on the avenue, after the beautiful woman's persuasion failed, she had to reluctantly invite Wang Anfeng to go back to the house together, Wang Anfeng was just about to refuse, the little girl who was only four or five years old suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, hugged his arm and used force, the young man somehow, his heart was soft, and he agreed.

The clear eyes lit up slightly, and in a trance, Wang Anfeng seemed to see the bright stars in the sky.

Before leaving, Zhao Daniu carried a cloth bag to Wang Anfeng, according to the practice in the army, whoever catches the thief, the silver money and goods on the thief will belong to whom, Wang Anfeng was just about to speak, and the little girl in his arms suddenly raised her eyes to look at Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, but understood what she meant, and said:

"Want?"

The little girl nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the package, the young man smiled, followed the little girl's gaze and took out an ordinary jade from the package, handed the jade to the little girl to play with, then took the package and handed it to the restaurant owner with a bitter face as compensation.

A thrilling episode came to an end, the iron guards gritted their teeth and carried the half-dead warrior away, and Wang Anfeng was able to follow the woman and the two pale-faced middle-aged men to the county lord's mansion first.

On the way back, the young man looked up at the pharmacy that was only five steps away from him, and looked at the red clay stove lined up, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, and his expression was slightly stunned.

The others looked at him as if he was thoughtful and didn't dare to disturb.

No one knew that the young man with amazing skills and peaceful eyebrows was only thinking about the preserved fruit that was taken away by the yellow dog and took a bite.

Could it be that the good fortune has really been taken away?

The boy sighed faintly.