Chapter 42: The Iron-Handed Sage

After all, Qiao Feng still couldn't let go of the estrangement in his heart, he reached out and grabbed the treasure knife in Shan Zheng's hand, made a poisonous oath, and strode out.

"It's a pity, when you leave, the beggar gang will immediately be leaderless. &..”

Qiao Feng paused, walked forward without looking back, and the six elders of the beggar gang shouted that the gang leader should not go and chase him out, but was stopped by Zhang Huen's big hand, and said coldly:

"Since your helper is gone, let's choose a new helper, or that sentence, if you can't choose a suitable person, don't blame me for your signboard!"

Qiao Feng walked at the door, heard him like this, turned around and threw the green jade stick straight at him, Xu Chongxiao flew to take the cane, but was snatched by Zhang Huen, but the power on the green jade battle was too great, Zhang Huen took off his hand and let the green jade stick be inserted into the ground, breaking the wooden stick he had planted in the ground before.

"Aha, Gang Leader Joe is warning me, okay, for the sake of your former gang leader, I won't play with you today."

Zhang Huen turned around and chased after Qiao Feng, leaving the elders of the beggar gang staring at the green jade staff inserted in the ground, all of them lost their opinions.

As soon as Qiao Feng and Zhang Huen left on the front foot, the Xixia people rushed in and started a new round of tearing, Zhang Huen chased Qiao Feng out a few miles, Qiao Feng suddenly stopped, turned around and said:

"If you help me at the conference, it doesn't mean that our grievances can be written off, I advise you to cultivate hard to cope with the agreement in a year."

"I see that you are a good man, I can't bear to see such a straightforward person as you being slandered by those filthy people, not just want to reconcile with you, as for the one-year contract, I think it is better to change it to half a year, I am confident, within half a year. It's up to your level. ”

"Okay, finally someone can see my Qiao Feng clearly, I Qiao Feng will definitely wait for you. Leave! ”

Zhang Huen said goodbye to Qiao Feng, and when they walked back, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky. Suddenly, he hid in the grass, watching the Xixia cavalry escorting a group of people slowly coming, and laughed secretly in his heart, it really didn't take any effort to come here, the garbage in Xixia Yipintang each had internal force in the body, didn't it just happen to be a drink?

I saw three Western Xia warriors escorting Ah Zhu into the pavilion, and Qiao Feng, who had not gone far, was killed, Zhang Huen followed in, and grabbed Qiao Feng and kicked the Western Xia warriors who flew over. Suck up the internal force, break the neck, throw it aside, and don't chirp with Qiao Feng, only:

"You are optimistic about this girl, I will go after the Xixia soldiers."

"You 。。。。。。"

It was impossible for Qiao Feng to leave Azhu a weak woman in the pavilion, so he could only let Zhang Huen pick up the three corpses and leave, and Zhang Huen chased them all the way. I found that the heavy rain had covered the ground, and I walked to a mill. Finding Duan Yu standing in front of the building and playing with Murong Fu under the pseudonym Li Yanzong, he hid sideways downstairs, looked at Murong Fu's back, and quietly stretched out his right hand to prepare to tap him, and then suck away his whole body strength, maybe he could 。。。。。。

Zhang Huen felt the crisis behind him. Looking sideways, he saw a masked man standing not far behind him, at this time Murong Fu had already put a knife on Duan Yu's neck, Zhang Huen saw that the opportunity was not good, and turned his head to look at the masked man. The right hand was aimed at Murong Fu's vest in the shape of a flower, and the masked man frowned, Zhang Huen's meaning was obvious, either you will stop him, or I will stop him. The masked man didn't want to take this risk, so he could only snort coldly, and Murong Fu, who got carried away, heard the sound outside the house, looked back, but saw Zhang Huen's flower finger aimed at him, he was proficient in martial arts, and naturally recognized Shaolin stunts, so he panicked, and actually made up a reason, abandoned Duan Yu, and took the door away.

Zhang Huen saw that he didn't want to disturb Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan's You and I, so he just found a way to go west, and the key now is to find more people to absorb the power and strive to enter and leave the Holy as soon as possible. Walking all the way out of the five miles, but saw a person with crutches grabbed a Xixia soldier and was interrogating, Zhang Huen said fun, and rushed forward quickly, that section of Yanqing was preparing a move to understand the life of the waste, but saw Zhang Huen rushing over, and took away the soldier in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Since you're going to kill him, why don't you leave it to me?"

"It's you again!"

Duan Yanqing saw his body, and he was a little afraid in his heart, when he was in the Valley of the Wicked, he might still be able to fight with Zhang Huen, but now.

"Why are you here? Are you here to help the beggars? ”

"Beggar gang, what do you have to do with me!"

Zhang Huen threw away the soldier, glanced at the dozen or so Western Xia warriors who were following Duan Yanqing, stretched out his tongue and licked his teeth, and said:

"If you give me more than a dozen soldiers behind you, maybe I can consider joining your Xixia Yipintang, not necessarily!"

Duan Yanqing's heart trembled, the name of the demon monk has now spread all over the country, if he can get him like a good person, more than a dozen miscellaneous soldiers, even if he sends thousands of people, he is also willing, but he saw Zhang Huen's face playful, his eyes fluttered, knowing that he was insincere, and said angrily at the moment:

"You dare to tease me, look at the trick!"

Duan Yanqing and Zhang Huen began to make moves, Zhang Huen didn't bother to pay attention to him, dodged and rushed towards the group of cavalry behind him, and sucked those guys dry in a few clicks, and when he saw this, a yang finger on the crutch was released frequently, Zhang Huen reflexively pointed at his crutches, and Duan Yanqing took several steps back, laughing and said:

"Duan Yanqing, you are not my opponent, don't chase it anymore, but the Sprinkle family is also!"

It's not that he doesn't want to suck Duan Yanqing, but the successive plot collapses have already made Zhang Huen feel a headache, and now he just wants to finish the plot of the dragon intact and let the whole movie get back on track as soon as possible.

Zhang Huen, who was on his way to Ning Temple, saw Qiao Feng and another prince riding a horse, he greeted him and said:

"Senior brother successfully saved the beggars."

But seeing that the faces of the two were twisted, the boy dismounted and smiled:

"Master, it's me, Duan Yu."

(Grass)

It turned out that Ah Zhu and Duan Yu pretended to be Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng to save the beggars, and after Zhang Huen asked about the situation, he knew that there was no need for him to go to Ning Temple, so he turned to the two:

"You two are too bold, if it weren't for the lack of a string in the brains of the Xixia people, I would have helped you stop Duan Yanqing, where would the two of you still have such good luck, remember, don't act so rashly next time, especially you, Miss Azhu, don't dare to mess around with your skills, if you don't have a high level of martial arts, something big will happen sooner or later!"

"What the master taught is that I don't know where the master wants to go?"

"I 。。。。。。 Of course, I went back to see my daughter-in-law. ”

Zhang Huen turned around and went west, leaving Duan Yu and Ah Zhu looking at each other, a demon monk is a demon monk, and being a monk to be able to marry a wife is simply going against the grain.

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"Boss, you're back!"

"Mr. Duan, quickly detoxify us."

Duan Yanqing walked into the Ning Temple alone, looked at the people lying on the ground, was angry in his heart, and scolded Helian Tieshu:

"You made me lose face with all my wickedness, go back to your Xixia, don't let me see you again!"

When he was about to leave, he saw a young man walking in at the door, and asked in a babbling voice:

"This is Ning Temple?"

Duan Yanqing was angry, and with a crutch he pointed at him with a yang point, the man didn't need to dodge, and directly waved his finger power away with his right palm, and shouted with a displeased face:

"What an unreasonable cripple, I asked you if this is Ning Temple, you just answer yes or no, what is it to poke me with your fingers?"

"Lin Lang, what nonsense are you talking about with him, just dig up the treasure as soon as possible, this old immortal, can't you just suck it dry?"

"Yu'er's right, look at the move!"

Duan Yanqing is really unfavorable today, first he was humiliated by Zhang Huen, and then he met the crazy Lin Feng, the two of them took ten moves, Lin Feng grabbed Duan Yanqing's arm, Duan Yanqing was shocked to feel the passage of internal force, and pointed at his arm fiercely, Lin Feng hurriedly shook it off and scolded:

"The old man is so ruthless, I think he is also a wicked person, Yu'er, since he is a wicked person, can you let him go?"

A woman dragging a rope came from behind, looking at Duan Yanqing, whose right hand was bleeding, and pulling the rope, an old man whose upper body was tied several times stumbled in from outside the door. Zhu Lanyu took off the rag from the old man's mouth and asked:

"Where's the treasure?"

As soon as a group of Xixia people who fell in the temple heard about the treasure, they immediately came to their senses, and Ling Huisi cried and mourned:

"My aunt, it's not this Ning Temple, it's the Ning Temple outside Jingzhou City!"

"Then why aren't you early!"

"I was gagged by you along the way, I just can't think about it!"

"You're justified!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, Emperor Liang Wu's treasure, only I know, you broke me, I can't remember!"

"Waste。。。。。。 Lin Lang, let's go! ”

Lin Feng nodded and was about to follow Zhu Lanyu, but he heard a voice from inside the temple:

"Wait, but the Iron Palm Saint of the Iron Palm Gang has arrived?"

The two of them were stunned, this fresh iron palm saint made Zhu Lanyu feel very satisfied, she pulled back Ling Huisi, walked into the temple, looked at the ecstatic Helian Tieshu, and asked:

"Which one are you?"

Helian Tieshu hurriedly:

"Helian Tieshu, the general of the Eastern Expedition in the Lower Western Xia, licked as the steward of the Yipin Hall of the Western Xia, I don't know which one is the Iron Palm Sage?"

Zhu Lanyu has always been stupid Lin Feng, Helian Tieshu hurriedly tilted his head and shouted:

"Seeing the face of the saint today, Helian Tieshu is fortunate to have three lives, I don't know if the Iron Palm Saint can deign to be the honorary hall master of my Xixia Yipintang, and my Xixia Yipintang will definitely treat the saint preferentially!"

Lin Feng didn't answer, he only looked at Zhu Lanyu, and Zhu Lanyu smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"Preferential, how preferential?"

"All of them are treated preferentially according to the gifts of the national teacher, and all of them are at the disposal of the saints." To be continued.

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