Chapter 160: Greetings to his uncle
For Fengzhu, Diyin is naturally no stranger, even if he and Fengzhu basically never spoke, but at the beginning, Fengzhu was the person whom Lord Langyu personally ordered him to kill, and the result was that he did kill Fengzhu with Mi'er, and made his corpse servant, at that time he also laughed at a rookie like Fengzhu, and Lord Langyu still looked cautious.
But in front of me......
Diyin looked at Fengzhu from beginning to end again, and was sure that the person in front of him was indeed the person he had killed that day.
What's going on?
"Are you talking about me?" Fengzhu saw that the flute was looking at them with such an expression, so he also looked to the left and right, and asked uncertainly, does this flute refer to him? However, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Di Yin was indeed staring at him, rather than looking at the thunder next to him, or Gongyuan Shaobao, or Xiaolong Shi. Feng Zhu held one hand on his chest, touched his chin with the other, and looked like he was thinking left and right, and after thinking for a long time, he still looked depressed, "Do I know you?" β
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember that he had seen this little boy dressed as a local tyrant.
"Why are you still alive?" As soon as Di Yin was excited in his heart, he pulled the wound that had just been beaten, and held his chest and pointed at Fengzhu, he really couldn't believe the facts he saw in front of him, he was very sure that he really killed this person called Fengzhu that day.
"Do you think I should be a dead man? Just by the palm you just had? Fengzhu was depressed and sneered.
As soon as he appeared in this place, the little boy in front of him slammed his palm, fortunately he reacted quickly enough and had enough skills, otherwise he would have been really slapped into scum by this little boy.
The little boy has good skills, but in front of his Fengzhu, he is indeed not very good.
Diyin always looked strange and confused, and he really couldn't figure out what was going on. I can't figure out what's going on, but I can clearly feel that this wind bamboo is completely different from the wind bamboo he dealt with before, that wind bamboo is vulnerable, and it was leveled by him in three or two clicks. The one in front of him almost crippled him with one palm.
It's a discrepancy.
Diyin coughed violently twice, gathered his Xuan Qi, took out the flute on his waist and knocked it on the ground, with a crisp sound, and suddenly a figure jumped out from the depths of the palace and ran all the way to Diyin's eyes.
Seeing this person who suddenly appeared in front of Di Yin, Feng Zhu's eyes widened, "What's going on?" β
The person standing in front of Di Yin was dressed in a bewitching outfit, although the outfit was luxurious, but when worn on a man's body, it looked nondescript. 2 And this man actually has the same face as Fengzhu. Even if Fengzhu looked at it himself at this time, it seemed as if he was looking in a mirror, and he couldn't see any other difference in this person's face except that his face was a little paler.
Hell alive.
Not to mention that Fengzhu was surprised for a while, even Lei Ting frowned depressedly, he usually looked at Fengzhu unpleasantly, but now there is such a nondescript Fengzhu, and his eyes are even more disgusted.
"Dare to fool me, die." As soon as the pale-faced Fengzhu jumped in front of Diyin, Diyin slammed his angry palm.
That palm full of mystical qi undoubtedly blasted the bloodless and godless wind bamboo in Cangbai. It can be seen how angry the flute is at this time.
There will be two wind bamboos, but it only takes a little thought in the brain to know that the one that Lord Langyu wants him to kill is undoubtedly the one not far away who slapped him away with a palm and cultivated to be strong. As for the one he killed before, of course he was just an impostor.
How could he not be angry with this feeling of being teased?
Wind Bamboo: "......"
Seeing that a person who was exactly like himself was beaten to pieces in an instant in front of him, why did he want to scold your uncle?
Feng Zhu looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, but the thunder next to him couldn't help laughing.
Thunder smiled, Feng Zhu turned his head and glared at Thunder, "What are you laughing at, what's so funny?" β
Dead faces like Thunder laughed, and this was a serious mockery of him.
"I think the one who was exploded in an instant just now might be your brother or sister, right?" There was still a smile on Thunder's face, and it seemed that he was a little gloating about the fate of the fake wind bamboo.
After all, it has the same face as the wind bamboo, although I know it's not the wind bamboo, but there is still an indescribable pleasure!
"Is that obviously a man good?" Fengzhu said forbearingly.
"Who knows, isn't it in women's clothes? But seriously, it's funny to see him and know what you look like in women's clothes. Thunder snorted coldly, it is rare to have such a leisurely mood at such a time.
No way, I couldn't hold back.
Feng Zhu's fancy women's clothes are still wandering in his mind!
Thunder's words made Fengzhu grit his teeth, "Thunder, you'd better be careful when you speak, now I want to kill you easily." β
"Give it a try." Thunder doesn't look like he takes Fengzhu in his eyes at all.
"It's a good thing I'm not with you two, otherwise I'd be ashamed." Gongyuan Shaobao, who had been beside him and didn't speak, suddenly spoke, in a cold voice, with a very disgusted tone.
For Fengzhu and Thunder, who are like a little couple, why does he feel so naΓ―ve?
As soon as Gongyuan Shaobao's words were finished, Thunder and Fengzhu had already shot at the same time, and kicked and slapped at Gongyuan Shaobao.
Sou!
Both of them failed with their fists and feet, and the energy of Xuan Qi smashed a big pit on the ground. Gongyuan Shaobao had already teleported to a safe place, glanced at Fengzhu and Thunder with a hint of contempt and mockery, and then put down the little dragon lion, and sat cross-legged on the side, closing his eyes to recuperate.
"Hush." Feng Zhu glanced at Gongyuan Shaobao, withdrew his palm, and said with disdain, "It's really good to have the ability to predict, you have slipped away before you were killed." β
"Humph!" For Gongyuan Shaobao, Thunder only snorted coldly and did not kill him.
At this time, whether it is Fengzhu, Thunder, or Gongyuan Shaobao, just the hand that was casually exposed just now has already scared the other living people.
Anyone can feel that the cultivation of these people is definitely not comparable to them, but these people are all young and good-looking.
Xiao Xuejue was still sitting on the ground, looking at the people in front of him with a shocked expression.
She was really hanging by a thread just now, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of these people, she must have hung up by now. For Fengzhu and Thunder, it's not the first time she's seen it. At the Xuankao Conference of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, she had seen Fengzhu and Thunder, but Fengzhu at that time was just a small follower by Xiao Ye's side, and Thunder was going to kill Xiao Ye at that time.
She didn't know what the relationship between Fengzhu and Thunder was, and she didn't know that the cultivation of a small follower beside Xiao Ye would be so amazing. The palm that dealt with the flute just now, even if it was ten, Xiao Xuejue might not be able to catch it!
And this Fengzhu's age looks a few years younger than her. At such an age, with such cultivation, Xiao Xuejue didn't dare to think about it, stunned, stunned, looking at the handsome and handsome Fengzhu, Xiao Xuejue couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"Oh, this is the third lady of the General's Mansion!" Perhaps sensing this blazing gaze, Feng Zhu saw Xiao Xuejue sitting on the ground behind him at this time. has lived in the General's Mansion for a period of time, so he naturally knows something about Xiao Xuejue.
"It's me." As soon as she heard Fengzhu talk about herself, Xiao Xuejue suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly raised her chin, revealing the arrogance of the third lady of the general's mansion who usually regarded herself as high. It was as if anyone was inferior to her.
"Oh, that is still Xiao Zhan, the general of the General's Mansion!" Feng Zhu didn't see Xiao Xuejue's arrogant appearance, his eyes had already drifted to Xiao Zhan's body not far away, "It seems that this is really a big battlefield, but it looks a little chaotic, at a glance, why are the soldiers and horses of the Eastern Jin Kingdom fighting together?" β
Fengzhu covered his forehead with his palm, looking farther away, thousands of troops and horses, densely packed, but at such a glance, it was really difficult for them to distinguish what kind of battle was going here, and it seemed that they were all unified Eastern Jin Dynasty soldiers.
Xiao Xuejue was still immersed in the excitement of Fengzhu talking to her, but after seeing that Fengzhu just said something like that, she completely ignored her, and suddenly her face turned green with anger, "Hey, your name is Fengzhu, right?" β
Xiao Xuejue shouted at Fengzhu.
Feng Zhu turned around and looked at Xiao Xuejue again, his face puzzled, "Yes, what?" β
"I'm going to kill that guy for me now." Xiao Xuejue pointed to the flute not far away with a sinister face.
The flute was pointed at by Xiao Xuejue, and her whole body trembled, and she immediately became nervous, with a vigilant face.
"That sounds like you're commanding me!" Feng Zhu made a puzzled look, and plucked his ears with his fingers, he heard it right! Although I knew that the women in the General's Mansion except for Xiao Ye's perverted taste for him, the others were all arrogant enough to choke people without any skills, but they didn't expect that this Xiao Xuejue would use such a tone to order others at such a time.
Are they cooked?
Of course, it's definitely not familiar!
"Do you know who I am?" Xiao Xuejue raised her chin again, "I am the princess of the future Eastern Jin Kingdom." β
Wind Bamboo: "......"
Was this girl beaten stupidly?
"My father Xiao Zhan is the future monarch of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, and I am the future princess of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, and you, if you do things for me, I will definitely not treat you badly, and it is not a problem to be promoted to official and wealthy, and even ......"
Before the three words of Ma Ye could be spoken, a figure had already flown up, and a palm slashed at Xiao Xuejue's neck, directly knocking Xiao Xuejue unconscious.