Chapter 173: Despicable Acts

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Under the leadership of Xuanying, all the monks in the Eagle Gate rushed to Tianyun Town. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

These are two monks in the middle of the imperial realm, dressed in black robes, hanging from their shoulders, and two iron eagles soaring fiercely above the robes, this is the costume of the Eagle Gate. The Eagle Gate is a sect in Huicheng, and the master of its Eagle Gate is also the existence of the famous side. At this moment, two Eagle Sect disciples appeared in Tianyun Town, in a small sect, and their purpose was very clear.

In the lobby, the two Eagle Gate disciples fell and made, on the bench, holding the hot tea, the tea exuded a fragrance, the Eagle Gate disciples took a sip, and looked at Shu Kang on the side.

"I think Master Shumen is a wise man, and should know what will happen when we go against our Eagle Gate. ”

"What you said is, I don't know if we have offended your sect, as long as you say it, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. Shu Kang said with a smile on his face.

Shu Kang was a monk at the peak of the imperial realm, and he hesitated to use forbidden techniques in the early years, which led to hopelessness in concentrating, so in this remote Tianyun Town, a sect called Pinhe was established. Over the years, under his careful teaching, Pinhemen has also become a prestigious sect in Tianyun Town, and Shu Kang is intelligent, and he also knows the situation in the cultivation world, so he has always remained neutral, and he will not offend the Eagle Gate that he can't even provoke.

"Offend, hmph, then you have to have the guts. The other Imperial Realm monk snorted coldly.

"Yes, you can borrow Shu and a few guts, and Shu will not dare to offend. ”

"Alright, don't talk nonsense with you shit, I'll close your products, and bring those two little brutes who were recruited before a month. The Imperial Realm monk who had been drinking tea before said impatiently.

Although I didn't know why this disciple of the Eagle Gate was like this, when the words fell, Shu Kang ordered to go down, and before the tea time, an old man from the Void Realm walked into the hall with two children from the Spirit Realm. If Leng Feng was here, he would have recognized that these two children were the ones he sent to Pinhemen a month ago.

On this day, many sects in Tianyun Town were like Pinhe Sect, and those outstanding disciples were all taken away by them, and they didn't dare to complain at all, just because they were facing the Huicheng Eagle Gate.

Outside Huicheng, many beggars and crowds of people, and the old man turned by Leng Feng with children, put himself in it, looking up, the vast Huicheng, like continuous, with no end in sight, the city gate of Nuoda is open open, and countless monks and mortals are constantly entering and leaving.

Leng Feng didn't sigh, just took the child and walked towards Huicheng gradually, looking at the city gate, Leng Feng was relieved, and his task was completed after entering.

Suddenly, above the city gate, a bloody light flashed, Leng Feng's eyes were scorching, his arms were raised, his eyes were looking, and at the moment he was looking, his heart sank fiercely, and an angry sorrow was entangled in his heart, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Click"

The dry branch in his hand broke instantly, the green tendons ran violently, and a thick aura emanated from Leng Feng's body, and for a while, under the scorching sun, it was like a cold wind passing by, and many mortals couldn't help but shiver.

Feeling Leng Feng's anger, the boy looked at Leng Feng with puzzled eyes, and a trace of inexplicable worry was entangled in his heart again.

"Leng Feng, I know you're here, look at what this is. ”

This was the voice of the Xuan Ying, loud and majestic, and with a wave of one hand, fourteen pale children stood side by side on the city wall. It was the child that Leng Feng sent to Tianyun Town before, his face was frightened at this time, his eyes were panicked, and a chill of daunting coldness permeated, and several girls had burst into tears.

Xuan Ying's move did not make many sects pay attention to Huicheng, after all, such a thing, other sects have to do it many times in a year, and in this bloody and chaotic Huicheng, it has long been strange.

Looking at the fourteen children, Leng Feng's eyes were about to split, and the sound of gritting his teeth suddenly came out.

"You know what I want, and you give him to me now, and I guarantee the safety of these fourteen children. Xuan Ying said again, looking at the many monks below, a trace of evil smile suddenly appeared.

"If you don't come to your senses, he will be the fate of all children. ”

As soon as the words fell, a royal monk walked out, it was a bloody head, at this time, the imperial monk used a long wooden stick, raised high, and the blood in the skull flowed out, even if there was only a head left, but the face was also a look of indifference.

Looking at the appearance of the head, in an instant, Leng Feng's eyes were full of tears, his lips trembled, and the vague two words were pronounced uncontrollably.

"Mo, old. ”

And the fourteen children above the tower, looking at the head, shouted a grandfather, and then the sound of crying spread throughout the tower, and the tears were instantly extinguished, and one drop fell, like amber in the sun.

Hearing the child's cry, many monks on the castle tower smiled, and then the royal monk's arm loosened, and his head fell down with a wooden stick.

Looking at his head, Leng Feng closed his eyes, tears running down his cheeks, staining his shabby clothes.

Although Leng Feng knew that Mo Lao's supernatural powers were vast, and he could not be killed by ordinary monks, and this head was only one of Mo Lao's thousands of clones, there was still a dignified desolation in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, Leng Feng didn't make a move, thousands of anger suppressed his heart, pulled the boy, and walked towards Huicheng step by step, asking him to hand over the boy, Leng Feng couldn't do it, and he wouldn't do it, his heavy steps were like a wooden frame, very jerky.

"Leng Feng, see it, the end of this old man is the end of this child. The voice came out again. But Leng Feng ignored it, and still walked towards Huicheng heavily.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, and a monk of the Void Realm put an upper and lower hourglass into the void, looking at the size of the hourglass, there was only one cup of tea.

"Leng Feng, let's play a game, this hourglass fell for the first time, I killed one, the second time I killed two, the third time it fell, I killed four, this is all caused by you, see if you are real, so hard-hearted. Xuan Ying shouted down with laughter.

"Let's go. With another sound, the voice fell, and the monk of the void realm pressed his hands, and fine grains of sand flowed down.

After hearing that it started, Leng Feng's heart sank, and then his pace increased slightly, Leng Feng didn't dare to show his cultivation, he also wanted to enter the city quickly, but as long as his body was too fast, he would be discovered by the people of the Eagle Gate, and then he would face a worse ending.

A short few hundred meters, but it is the farthest distance Leng Feng has walked in his life, the city gate is huge and gloomy, Leng Feng walked into the city gate with the child, and the pace still did not speed up.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came, Leng Feng's heart sank, and it was only half the time, and the monstrous anger emerged again, but it was still suppressed by reason. The sound of gritting teeth came out, and his eyes were tearing forward, and he didn't look back at all.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious, or just count it as it is now, the hourglass is running out, and I'm killing two. ”

The sound of Xuan Ying's laughter came from behind Leng Feng, and Leng Feng gritted his teeth and accelerated forward when he heard the sound.

Huicheng is a large existence, the east and west are surrounded by several mountain ranges, and the north and south are running through several mountains, and the city is so large that there is one-third of the holy secluded city.

Entering the city and walking away from the city gate, Leng Feng suddenly appeared, picked up the boy and quickly went to the designated place to fly into the sky, the little five elements of the escape technique was exerted to the extreme, it was the power of concentrating, and I was afraid that I would be shocked at this moment.

Nearly a thousand miles away, less than ten breaths, Leng Feng's pale face was in the designated place of the Dao, and he exerted his full strength, even Leng Feng also had something, and he couldn't bear it.

This is a mansion without a portal, the halo in the house is shrouded, and there is no trace of the interior scene, Leng Feng gasped, put the boy down, didn't say a word, let alone mention the matter of the spirit coin, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, it didn't feel right, a trace of danger suddenly appeared, and in an instant, Leng Feng turned around again, and his strong spiritual power swung out, enveloping the boy, and he appeared again a few feet away. And at the moment when Leng Feng transferred the boy, an earth-shattering loud noise came out heavily, and the shock was surging at this time, and even the halo in the courtyard was also surging.

"Missed, withdraw. ”

It was two white figures, and they couldn't see any cultivation, and they quickly withdrew when they saw the attempted attack.

At this time, the boy's face turned pale and looked at Leng Feng, if it weren't for Leng Feng, he would have died at this moment, and he was suddenly afraid, making the shabby clothes behind him faintly damp.

"Bang. ”

"Poof. ”

It was a sound of flesh colliding and spitting blood, at this moment Leng Feng and the boy's position was reversed, and behind him, a red fist mark emerged, which was originally a punch to kill the boy, and the speed was so fast that Leng Feng could no longer make the boy dodge, and under the choice, he suddenly turned around and blocked the punch for the boy.

The fist hit Leng Feng on the back, like a mountain impact, and even Leng Feng, who was cultivating the Diamond Sutra, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood at this time.

Looking at the back of the man who blocked his fist, the monk who punched his eyes sharpened, if Xuan Ying would definitely recognize this monk again, he would put the entire Eagle Gate on the clear side of the tiger's mouth, the clear face pays attention to mana, and does not cultivate the body, even so, that punch is not a half-step condensation can withstand it, which shows Leng Feng's physique and comparable to condensation.

Feeling the fluctuations outside the door, the halo surged, and an old man walked out, and the clear face disappeared here in the moment the old man walked out.

The old man, with short white hair, embarrassed eyes, turned into emptiness and entangled in the air, and his majestic body exuded a heavy reckless aura. looked at the boy in Leng Feng's arms, and suddenly smiled.

"Young Master, you're back. ”

Even the Void Cultivator called the boy a young master, which shows how extraordinary this boy's background is.

But Leng Feng ignored it, took out a few pills and put them in his mouth, and left in an instant, he now had more important things to do.