Chapter 180: Yanlong Marksmanship

Seeing this scene, Long Chen immediately knew that it was the ghost that Liu Yong had done. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Lord Liu, what do you mean by this?" Long Chen's face was gloomy.

Liu Yong's fierce face showed an ugly smile: "Prince, your noble status naturally has to sit in that carriage, so that you can match your identity." As he spoke, he looked disdainful: "However, some people's identities are only worthy of riding in an ordinary carriage." ”

"You!" Long Chen was so angry that his fists were clenched, but it was not easy to attack, this Liu Yong knew the relationship between Fang Zheng and himself, but he did it on purpose, obviously to give him a good look.

"Okay!" Long Chen suddenly smiled, took Long Ling, Lin Shuai and others, and walked straight to the bad carriage: "Ah Zheng, is my friend, and he can be regarded as the benefactor of my empire, that is, my benefactor." ”

"I'll give him my carriage!"

"The prince insists on this, and his subordinates don't dare to disobey......" Liu Yong said with a smile.

At this time, Lin Shuai suddenly exerted a force, his body was like a shadow, and he came to Liu Yong's side in an instant, and pulled out the knife at once, across his neck.

"What are you doing!" the officer behind Liu Yong immediately drew his knife. The hundred-member team of the Royal Forest Army also showed their weapons one after another, and the scene suddenly became tense.

"Prince, if you are a guard, you should be punished!" Liu Yong did not show the slightest fear in his military camp.

The corners of Lin Shuai's mouth curled: "What crime should you be guilty of letting the prince sit in such a carriage?!"

"The luxury car I prepared for the prince was chosen by the prince himself, what is the crime?" Liu Yong quibbled.

Lin Shuai said coldly: "Lord Liu, I'm just a martial artist, I don't understand the big truth, I can only see the small situation in front of me, that is, the prince is sitting in the rotten carriage you prepared, and you are indifferent!"

"With that, I can kill you!"

"It's a big deal, I'll apologize for my death afterwards!"

"It's just a pity, my lord, that the happiness of the second half of your life will stop with your breathing!"

"Snub the prince, you should be killed!" The hundred soldiers of the Royal Forest Army, all well-trained people, shouted in unison and took a straight step forward.

The neat footsteps, stepping on the ground, and the momentum made Liu Yong's men couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's my negligence, I immediately asked people to prepare another good car...... Liu Yong softened at this time, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to prepare.

After Liu Yong prepared the carriage and several people sat down, the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army all rode their war horses, and Lin Shuai let go of Liu Yong and said, "Offended!"

After saying that, he immediately got on his horse, and everyone rushed out of the barracks together.

Liu Yong is the person of the king of Anbei, and the prince is not good at touching him, so he dares to be so presumptuous. Lin Shuai is the prince's person, how can he move it? There are some things that affect the whole body, and the general soldier, the officer, is placed at this level, but he can't afford this responsibility.

can only suffer a dumb loss.

The group happily went on the road, and Xia Hai was in awe of Lin Shuai: "Lin Shuai, I have to say, you were really a word just now, handsome!"

"I've been running wild on the handsome road, never looking back......" Lin Shuai was on horseback, smiling at the wind: "Hahaha......"

Coming to a fork, Fang Zheng, Xiao Yao'er, Xiao Feng, and Xia Hai said goodbye to Long Chen and his party.

Along the way, there were four people and four horses, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yao'er in front, Fang Zheng and Xia Hai in the back, the two brothers and sisters had a stomach to say, and Xia Hai was teasing Xiaobai around, and he was also able to play hard.

"It's funny more than fun......"

Passing through a small town, a few people also settled down to rest, and chartered a small courtyard, Xiao Feng said that he had to drink freely, and the three of them were very drunk, leaving Xiao Yao'er with a helpless face, and a happy face to clean up the mess.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yao'er heard the sound of fighting in the courtyard, and hurriedly dressed and went out to check.

Xiao Feng was dressed in black heavy armor, draped in a red robe, and carrying a golden gun, standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at Fang Zheng and saying, "Ah Zheng, come to see how my Yanlong marksmanship is so performed?"

As he spoke, a breath of force rushed out from Xiao Feng's body, like a scorching sun.

Fang Zheng was shocked: "What are you?" This flame is very domineering.

"This is the essence of the Zhao family's marksmanship, the internal strength and fire are full of strength!" Xiao Feng smiled confidently: "I have cultivated to the point of mastery, and besides, haven't you noticed that there is a strange power in this flame?!"

"Of course!" Fang Zhengxing's eyes and Tian Chongluo naturally felt it.

"This is also thanks to you!" Xiao Feng took a deep breath: "This is the dragon power in the dragon vein, this dragon vein is made of salamanders turning into dragons, so it also contains the power of flames." ”

"You are now cultivating as an eleventh-order martial artist, so I only use half of my strength!" As Xiao Feng spoke, the flame of Huo Dinggong had already exploded, and a heat wave had unfolded, and Xiao Feng, who was in the center of the heat wave, was like an entrenched divine dragon.

"The first style of Yanlong marksmanship, ride the wind and waves!!"

Xiao Feng's golden gun turned into a dragon, and in the scorching waves, like a long dragon riding the wind and waves, rushed straight towards Fangzheng.

"It's already reached the second realm!" Fang Zheng said in surprise.

Yanlong's marksmanship is an eight-stage martial art, and it is considered superior among the eight-stage martial arts, Xiao Zhenglong, who was on the earth at the beginning, has been practicing for several years, and he is only the third, and it is because he can't reach the fourth level that he seeks advice from Fangzheng.

And Xiao Feng actually reached the second level of mastery so quickly, with the power of a six-stage martial art!

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and Fangzheng was excited for a while. The star power was lost, and he couldn't cast the Star Shield, but the Wind Thunder Tiger General was not in vain, but he didn't retreat, but instead rushed over in the face of Xiao Feng's attack.

When the heat wave sweeps, if you change to someone else, you must be unbearable to bear its pain, but Founder subtly uses the trick of resisting the wind to block the heat wave at the same time, but steps on the heat wave and walks on the wind like that.

Xiao Feng's golden spear stabbed, and the flame dragon pounced on Fang Zheng.

"Ling Feng Bang!"

"Sword Breaker!"

A punch is blasted, a sword is stabbed, one move can't compare to Xiao Feng, then two moves at the same time, no, it should be three moves, step on the wind!

Ling Feng suddenly exploded at the position of Yan Long's dragon head, blasting its flames open a hole, and piercing into it with a sword-breaking sword, and the wave of force pierced through Yan Long like a spear.

The flames dissipated, and then it was the real killing move of this blow! Xiao Feng's golden spear split the arrogance and stabbed fiercely. At this time, Xiao Feng was also holding his breath and concentrating.

First, he also knew that Fang Zheng was powerful and had to pay attention to it, and second, he knew that he had an advantage in cultivation and martial arts, and he had to stop at any time so as not to hurt Fang Zheng.

Fang Fang came with a shot and stabbed out with a sword.

"Sucking the sword!"

The blade of the sword grazed against the golden gun, and the power of the sword-absorbing style absorbed it tightly!

"This move can't break my attack!" Xiao Feng smiled, the golden spear shook violently, and the force poured out to break free from the sucking sword-like shackles.

"Who said there was only one move?" Fang Zheng laughed. (To be continued.) )