Wang Er was suddenly frightened and bloodless, although his strength was not good, but his eyesight was very good, when Hu Jinghui punched the wind Qingyang, he had already seen that the second village master used his famous stunt, Fuhu Arhat Boxing.

Wang Er is very clear about the current situation, he and Feng Qingyang can now be said to be grasshoppers tied to a rope, if Feng Qingyang is killed on the spot by Hu Jinghui, then he will definitely not be spared. And he has no doubt that if he falls into the hands of Hu Jinghui, he may end up with life and death.

Thinking of this, Wang Er suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Feng, quickly hide, Hu Jinghui is using the Fuhu Arhat Fist." ”

"Mouthy!"

Hu Jinghui glared at Wang Er, and the killing intent in his eyes almost burst out.

"Hehe, fighting against others, you dare to be distracted, it seems that you are really an idiot. ”

Facing Hu Jinghui's fist, Feng Qingyang did not dodge or dodge, but said jokingly.

"Boy, you have succeeded in angering the lord of this village. Don't worry, I won't let you die like this, wait until I break your limbs, and then slowly torture you, to make sure you taste what life is worse than death. ”

Seeing that the wind was clear and did not dodge, obviously preparing to shake his fist, Hu Jinghui was suddenly ecstatic in his heart, as if victory was already in sight, and immediately laughed fiercely, and at the same time began to bark wildly.

Hu Jinghui is full of confidence in his Fuhu Arhat Fist, if ordinary people are hit by this punch, they will inevitably have their whole body bones broken; a master of the same level will be broken by this punch, and the five organs will be broken and the seven orifices will bleed; even if an ordinary congenital master is punched, he will definitely end up with a broken arm and a broken leg...

Hu Jinghui has dominated Qingyang Town for so many years, and there are countless strong people who have died under his practice, and many of them are stronger than him, but without exception, those people have died. And he is still alive and well, eating and drinking spicy beauties every day, which shows that he is indeed outstanding, and it can also fully show that his Fuhu Arhat boxing skills are indeed extraordinary.

However, after all, he still overestimated himself a little.

The moment his fist landed on Feng Qingyang's shoulder, he was shocked to find that his fist seemed to have fallen into a ball of soft cotton all at once, and the force that was originally enough to break the mountain and gravel was all removed in an instant.

Hu Jinghui has extremely rich combat experience, and when he suddenly changed, his heart immediately became alert, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he was ready to withdraw his fist. However, at this moment, there was a sudden crunching sound in his ears, and the next moment, he felt a heart-rending pain coming from his shoulder.

At the same time, he was already horrified to find that the entire right arm that he had just punched at Feng Qingyang had suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"Ah......h

With a painful wail, Hu Jinghui's whole person suddenly flew upside down, and the blood flow on his shoulder immediately stained the surrounding earth red.

Although Wang Er was the closest, he didn't see how Feng Qingyang moved his hand at all, or rather, this mysterious Feng Young Master didn't move at all from beginning to end, when Hu Jinghui punched, he just shook his shoulders slightly, and immediately, he saw that Hu Jinghui, the unbeatable Erzhai master, had been crippled in an instant.

Hu Jinghui staggered to his feet holding his broken arm, with deep anger on his face, and at the same time a little dazed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you, I have no grievances with you in Qingyunzhai, why are you so ruthless?"

"Hehe, it's just an old man. ”

While talking and laughing, Feng Qingyang had already raised his hand, and the strange silver cold light suddenly appeared again, and instantly shot like lightning towards Hu Jinghui, who was scattered.

"I remember, you're the wind..."

However, before the wind word could be fully spoken, Hu Jinghui's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and immediately, there was already a red dot the size of a pinpoint on his forehead.

For Hu Jinghui's death, there was no surprise on Wang Er's face, at this moment, the last line of defense in his heart was completely defeated, and his consciousness was almost numb.

The next scene was shocking enough to describe, and the entire Qingyun Village completely turned into a terrifying Shura hell for a while.

Feng Qingyang has completely released his powerful spiritual power, and immediately enveloped the entire Erlong Mountain, all the way to the depths of Qingyun Village, where he passed, the chickens and dogs were not left, and in an instant, all 384 people in Qingyun Village were left, and only a dying old man remained.

When Feng Qingyang came to the place where the old man was, he was already like this, and when he saw Feng Qingyang walking in, the old man tried his best to raise his head and take a look, and said slowly, "Young Master of the Feng family, it's really you." ”

"Yes, it's me!"

Feng Qingyang didn't make a move immediately, and when he saw the old man talking to him, he suddenly smiled and said lightly.

"Is that beast Hu Jinghui dead?" the old man asked weakly.

"Well, dead. Feng Qingyang said lightly.

"Good!"

A bleak smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and then he coughed violently, and at the same time, coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood.

Feng Qingyang looked at him quietly on the side, the old man coughed for a while, his breath suddenly became a little more sluggish, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man forced the last trace of strength and continued to ask, "Are the other people in the village also dead?"

"Rest assured, there is no one left but you. ”

"Hehe, ahem...... Excellent!"

As he spoke, the old man coughed again.

Feng Qingyang said slowly, "Lord of the Dragon Village, I would like to ask Your Excellency a question. ”

When the old man heard this, a flash of brightness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he struggled and said, "Young Master of the Feng family, please ask, the old man must know everything about the person who is about to die." ”

"Okay, let me ask you, when you decided to make a move on me that day, in addition to the shopkeeper Hu, there were other people from the Daimyo Chengfeng family who interfered in this matter?"

"Yes!"

The old man almost gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the people of your Daimyo Chengfeng family, how could the old man end up like this?"

Feng Qingyang didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

"After seriously injuring you that day, Hu Yong sent us the remuneration we had negotiated in advance, and also gave me an extra pill, saying that it could help me break through to the middle stage of the innate realm as soon as possible. He told me that Young Master Du Fei of your Daimyo Chengfeng Clan took a fancy to the strength of my Qingyun Village and wanted to win me in, so he gave me an extra precious pill to use to improve my strength. ”