Chapter 363: Whereabouts Exposed
The two guards had thoughts in their minds, and they secretly envied them in their hearts. Who let the family have a good father, with average talent and resources, and still become a senior physique.
If Liu Feng, the son of the gentleman, knew what they were thinking, he would definitely jump to his feet and scold, because how miserable and miserable his appearance was at this moment.
He fell into the cellar and immediately noticed someone below: a pale young man, staggering up the cellar stairs, and his trembling appearance made people laugh. Kicking over this guy who was in the way, Liu Feng looked around and said, "No wonder I didn't go to Qianfeng City, it turned out to be a wild man." ”
"Where did the wounded soldiers escape? Feng Congguo was defeated, and the soldiers were not as powerful as my brother, you chose the wrong person. "He easily determines the identity of a man, and is very contemptuous.
"Roar!"
Han Yunhao was extremely angry, he had no cultivation in his body, and he couldn't help the scum like Misan, which was really sad.
"Hey, I want to have a fight. Look at your dog appearance, don't splash blood on me, young master, my clothes are not cheap. Liu Feng let go of the struggling girl, picked up the bed leg on the ground, jumped high, and hit Han Yunhao.
The external impact force stimulates the rebound of the four seasons thunder body. The legs of the bed exploded, and the debris shot straight into the willow seal, piercing through the clothes and piercing into the flesh.
Caught off guard, Liu Feng's eye was injured, and he immediately became blind, screaming in pain: "Bastard, dare to hurt me, I will kill you, kill your whole family." ”
"Catch, stop, him. ”
One word, one word, popped out of his mouth, and Han Yunhao was already sweating profusely. The isolation of consciousness and body makes it difficult to walk, and you can only count on the girl to make a move.
The willow seal was in front, blocking most of the debris, and there were still wood chips that leaked through the net and hit Yinggu.
The girl held back the pain, clenched her teeth, picked up the other bed leg, and hit Liu Feng on the head fiercely. The latter still avoided it, bleeding from his head and fainting to the ground.
Ying Gu was dumbfounded, the object in her hand fell to the ground, and she trembled and said, "I, I, I killed someone, what should I do?"
She turned her eyes to Han Yunhao for help, and found that he was trembling, as if he was in a cold war, and disappeared in panic, so she hurriedly asked, "You, what's wrong with you?"
Under the blow of the outside world, the connection between consciousness and body suddenly becomes abnormal. Fast and slow, still and moving, chaotic and numb. Han Yunhao wanted to answer, but it was extremely difficult for his mouth to open and close, the original qi in the meridians was running around, and his body was in dire straits, and his internal organs were full of cramps.
The roof leak happened to be a rainy day, and the two guards waited for a while, and finally felt that it was not good. The young gang leader has been through the wind and moon for a long time, and he has long emptied his body, where can he hold on for so long.
Akon made a booing motion, fell to the ground, and listened. There was a faint cry of a girl below, and the duck cavity unique to the young gang leader could not be heard at all.
Akon panicked, glanced at his companion, opened the cellar entrance, and jumped down one after the other. The scene in front of them surprised them, there was a man below, holding his head and struggling to make indistinct words, while the young gang leader was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The companion was vicious, and he waved his hand to a punch, and the iron sand fist that he had practiced for more than ten years was like a small lightning-like hammer that struck the man's temple.
Ah Kang quietly took a step back, and everything in front of him looked weird. A powerless girl, a young man covered in blood, and a young gang leader who fell to the ground, who can cause harm to a seven-body warrior?
Prudence saved his life. His temples were attacked, and the injured boy raised his head, his eyes bulging and shining with a dazzling light. The wind suddenly rose like a knife, and the fist of his companion instantly split into shreds, then the arm, and finally the throat, and fell to the ground dead.
"You, come, come, hit, I, one, fist?" the strange tone of the young man, in the gloomy cellar, seemed to call the devil.
Ah Kang broke out in a cold sweat, trembled in both strands, screamed, and suddenly jumped upwards and fled from here. He kept going north, not daring to turn back, and after passing the skyscraper peak in a day and a night, he saw the crowd before he calmed down the fear in his heart. After wandering the grassland for many days, it was not until the moment when everyone was watching him that he understood who the young man was, and secretly congratulated himself on his escape.
Corpses, evil youths, benefactors, everything, changes rapidly. Aunt Ying endured too much stimulation, and finally lost her brain power and passed out.
In the dimly lit cellar, the boy staggered and babbled. In a trance, the divine consciousness energy in the void turned into raindrops again and fell into the sea of consciousness. The cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and the long-lost power was about to return to the body.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps from above, waking up the boy.
"Helper, this is it. At that time, after I inquired about the information and told the young gang leader, he left directly. ”
"Search!"
"There's a cellar here, and there seems to be a figure down there. ”
"Go down!"
Four or five sturdy men jumped down the steps in a few steps. They found the situation strange, and first carried the young gang leader up, carried the girl, dragged the young man, and returned to the ground.
The middle-aged man sat on the chair, not angry. As the little gang leader of Qianfeng City, Liu Cheng has the support of a big family behind him, looking at his son's miserable appearance, he asked Han Yunhao in a deep voice: "You hurt my son?"
No one answered in the middle of the ring, and Liu Cheng sneered and winked. The subordinate immediately drew a long whip, made a crunch in the air, and wound it.
The first whip sent the boy flying in the air, his clothes shattered and his flesh blurred. When the second whip was drawn again, the whip was fixed in the air, and it did not move. The boy grabbed the whip's hand and pulled it gently. The guy with the whip immediately felt numb in his mouth, stuffy in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky.
"Primordial Master?!"
Liu Cheng didn't dare to slack off, concentrating on defense, inhaling and exhaling. He's not like an ordinary rude man, just to eat in Qianfeng City. used to be accompanied by important people in the family, and I have seen all kinds of scenes, but I can't see through the young man.
The bronzed skin shielded the prying eyes of the outside world, and the young man who had no cultivation at all instantly reached the realm of the original master.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The dilapidated hut collapsed violently, and more than a dozen original masters armed with strong crossbows swished wildly into the sky, sealing the space around the young man.
Han Yunhao's eyes were slight, and he scolded: "Fist dominates the world!"
The crossbow arrows that were close to the half-zhang range of the body flashed with a dazzling cold light, but they could not advance the slightest. His mouth burst into thunder and he glared at everyone: "Die!"
The crossbow bolt seems to carry spirituality, where it comes from and where it goes back. The original master with the crossbow looked horrified, and with the other hand tried to grab the arrow, where could he be, and when he reached the air, the man had already fallen to the sky.
Liu Feng didn't even want his son, he flipped in the air, took off and flipped over, took more than a dozen steps, and ran dozens of feet away. He suddenly stopped, looked down at the arrow exposed on his chest, and muttered to himself: "I am worthy of being the top Tianjiao in the mainland, and I died unjustly." ”
"Come out!" Han Yunhao said coldly.
"Seriously injured, I can still kill dozens of original masters, I really admire. The cool middle-aged man paced out and bowed, "Meet the King of the East China Sea!"
"Sure enough, it's your family! Finally, I couldn't hold it back, and I wanted to stifle the threat in the future. Han Yunhao clenched his fists and made a defensive gesture: "But I didn't expect you to be the first, this is not in line with your character." ”