Chapter 11 Capture Cheng Kun
Cheng Kun is extremely scheming, and his nature is also insidious and ruthless, and he even single-handedly promoted the plot of the entire Yitian world. When he met him at this moment, how could Meng Fan let him go.
"Master Yuanzhen is really a good method, if he is a little late today, I am afraid that he will go to see the king of Hades without knowing anything!" Meng Fan quietly appeared and sighed faintly.
Cheng Kun, who was busy with his work, stiffened his arms, and was shocked in his heart, this surprise was not trivial, he knew very well that the Ming Sect rules, without the orders of the sect master, the Ming Sect members must not step into the secret passage, yes, except for him, there is no second person in this world who can enter here.
At this moment, he didn't even hear what Meng Fan said, and for a moment, he even thought that it was Yang Dingtian's ghost who came to him.
However, Cheng Kun had been wandering the rivers and lakes for most of his life, and he woke up almost instantly, he put down the powder keg, turned around slowly, and saw Meng Fan's young face, and his tense heart relaxed slightly.
Although he was seriously injured, his opponent was so young, how high could his martial arts be?
"Amitabha, dare to ask the donor's surname, what school he comes from, and how to recognize Lao Gu?" Cheng Kun clasped his hands together and asked in harmony, as if he was a high-ranking monk, and he had no intention of killing Meng Fan.
This old fellow is cautious!
Meng Fan sneered in his heart, and it was not difficult to deduce from Cheng Kun's slightly gasping breath that the other party had already suffered internal injuries, and pretending to be a solemn appearance of this treasure elephant at this moment was probably also to paralyze himself so that he could make a surprise attack.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan didn't bother to fight with Cheng Kun again, and laughed at the moment: "Cheng Kun, you don't have to pretend anymore, if you meet me today, it will be considered your bad luck, so you will obediently bow down and be arrested, as my first gift to join the Ming Sect!"
was revealed by Meng Fan's true identity, Cheng Kun was even more shocked in his heart, but he had already had the intention of capturing and killing Meng Fan, so he was not panicked. As soon as Meng Fan's words fell, his figure flashed sharply, and he pointed at Meng Fan's Tanzhong acupoint.
Before his fingertips arrived, the cold air was already blowing in his face, and as soon as Cheng Kun made a move, it was his long-famous mastery - Phantom Yin Finger.
The strength of this fingering technique is extremely vicious, once it enters the body, it will travel along the tendons and veins of the limbs and hundreds of remains, if you do not specifically restrain the internal strength of the fingers, it will take three or five hours to force out the fingers and resume action.
Although Meng Fan does not know the true qi of the yang, he is already an innate master, not to mention that the Jade Emperor Fist and the Xuan Ming Palm are not inferior to the Phantom Yin Finger. At that moment, he raised his arm and slapped his palm.
Although this palm is unremarkable, the palm is as soft as water, contained but not exposed, and collides with the phantom yin finger, making a muffled sound.
Originally, Cheng Kun was overjoyed when he saw that Meng Fan did not dodge or dodge, and he was undoubtedly victorious in this move, but unexpectedly, his phantom yin finger power was hit by Meng Fan's palm power, and immediately collapsed, scattered invisible, and then, before he could react, another palm power surged.
Syllable!
A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, Cheng Kun snorted in pain, and the index finger of the Phantom Yin Finger was already in a ball. Horrified in his heart, he endured the pain that penetrated his heart, and prepared to retreat and flee.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he noticed that Meng Fan's palm once again surged out of a force, this palm power was more powerful than the previous two, and at the moment, it was like a flood pouring into Cheng Kun's chest.
Hearing only a muffled sound, Cheng Kun's whole person flew out and slammed into the stone wall of the Yongdao behind him, and with a mouthful of blood spurting out, his old face was immediately as white as paper.
In one palm, there are three forces implied, and one is stronger than the other, like a surging wave, this is the "three stacks of clear water" in Xuanming's palm.
"Ahem......cough" As soon as Cheng Kunfu landed, he was about to get up and run away, but as soon as he was lucky, he felt that his internal organs were cracked, his chest was burning like fire, his whole body was soft and boneless, and he had lost the ability to move.
At that moment, he barely bothered to hold up his spirits, stared at Meng Fan with resentful eyes, and asked hatefully, "...... Who the hell are you?"
Meng Fan smiled indifferently, didn't answer, and casually popped out a few strands of strength, sealing several of Cheng Kun's big holes.
Behind the stone gate, Xiao Zhao saw that Cheng Kun was captured, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the chains at the moment, and walked over quickly.
"Childe, does this master have a grudge against you?" Xiao Zhao looked at Cheng Kun, who looked depressed, and felt some sympathy in his heart.
"He has no grudge against me, but he has a deep enmity with my apprentices and Mingjiao. Meng Fan glanced at Xiao Zhao, seemed to see her thoughts, and explained with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhao nodded lightly and didn't ask again. Although she had only known Meng Fan for a short time, she felt that the other party was not the kind of person who lied, and Cheng Kun's eyes were cold and resentful, and he didn't look like a good person.
"Let's go, let's get out!"
Meng Fan grabbed Cheng Kun and walked forward first. Behind him, Xiao Zhao followed closely with broken steps, leaving behind a series of deserving sounds.
The two followed the map, and after a while, they came out of the secret passage.
At this time, dawn had not yet arrived, and although there was snow everywhere, it was barely visible. Meng Fan swept around, only to find that the exit of the secret passage was located in the middle of a mountain peak, he didn't know much about the terrain here, and was ready to climb to the top of the peak to inspect it.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately hugged Xiao Zhao's waist and swept towards the peak. He only thought that Xiao Zhao's light skills were limited, and it would be more convenient to take her, but when did Xiao Zhao have such an intimate action with a man, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and the whole person was already dizzy and didn't know the direction.
Standing on the top of the peak, with a wide line of sight, Meng Fan looked around and saw that the northwest direction was brightly lit. He knew that it was where the Guangming Ding Altar was located, and immediately grabbed Cheng Kun with one hand, and swept towards that place with Xiao Zhao with the other.
After a while, Meng Fan came to the foot of Zawang Peak, because he was obscured by the mountain before, and it was only at this time that he found that this place was also brightly lit not far away, and it was faintly divided into six places, surrounding the way away. As soon as he thought about it, he guessed that it was the six major stations.
"Childe, it seems that the six major factions are going to attack the main altar tomorrow!" Xiao Zhao looked at the six lights and said softly.
Meng Fan replied softly, without saying much, he was thinking about whether to go up the mountain now, wait for the opportunity tomorrow, or find a place to rest, and secretly follow the six major factions up the mountain tomorrow.
As he weighed it, he suddenly looked up and looked towards the downhill intersection.
At this time, I saw a person walking out from behind the bushes, and when the man saw Meng Fan, he seemed to be taken aback, and only after a long time exclaimed: "Master!"
The person who came was Zhang Wuji, who bumped into Meng Fan here, he was extremely surprised, and when he woke up, he didn't say a word, he rushed to Meng Fan's side, ready to greet him, but unexpectedly, before he could speak, his attention was attracted by Cheng Kun in Meng Fan's hand.
"Master, this master is ......" He looked excited, his eyes were complicated, and he seemed to have a guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure for a while.
"We'll talk about that later, but let's talk about how you got here. Meng Fan put down Cheng Kun and asked curiously.