Chapter 409: Powerful Martial God
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At this time, a figure shuttled through the streets and alleys like a ghost. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have been able to see him clearly. Even, I could only feel a gust of wind blowing around me slightly, and the man was gone.
This kind of speed is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can achieve.
Unless-
This person's eagle eyes are like torches, his face is like a knife, and his cold face does not seem to have any human expression. With a slight sway, he passed from house to house, pausing for a moment, and then moving from one mansion to another.
In less than half a cup of tea, this person had already run through the entire street of residents. Wherever he could scan it, he found it all clear.
How many people are in each family, whether they are men or women, what kind of cultivation they have, and what characteristics they have. All of these materials flashed quickly in this person's mind.
Just as this person had just changed streets and walked into the nearest house, an imperceptible smile suddenly flashed on his face.
"Whew, it's here. Hey, there are actually three Martial Saints in here?" the man muttered in confusion, and then flashed into one of the rooms.
"Who are you!" Zhang Chenshou had just gotten up and was about to go out to see how Mo Mo was doing, when suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.
This person looked at Zhang Chenshou for a moment and said, "The smell of oil smoke all over my body, and there is a mark of God on my forehead." You're Zhang Chenshou, right?"
Zhang Chenshou had been frightened in Zhang's Mansion two days ago, and now when he sees a stranger who has cultivated well, his legs will automatically turn on trembling mode. "You, who are you, I can tell you, there are several masters around me who are secretly protecting, you are careful not to leave if you have a life. ”
"Hehe, just three martial saints, I don't care about it yet. Let's go, follow me to the Shrine of the Gods. The man said.
"Ah, what are you going to do there?" Zhang Chenshou's legs trembled even more, "I'm a good citizen, how did our Zhang family offend the royal family and want you to arrest me again and again?"
"It's not an arrest, it's please. The emperor sent me to invite you to the Fengshen Palace, and my name is Yu Fei. "The person who spoke was one of the eight gods of the royal family, Yu Fei was also.
Zhang Chenshou seemed to have heard the name Yu Fei somewhere, but he didn't think of it for a while, "Senior Yu, Yu Daxia." Please spare the old man, the old man is old, and he has an unmarried daughter under his knees, and there are still many things that I need to take care of up and down the Zhang Mansion, so you can let me go. ”
Yu Fei was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how Zhang Chenshou could be like this, "What spares you and doesn't spare you." The Empire is about to hold the Assembly of Ten Thousand Sects. Since you are at the top of the list of god chefs, you naturally have to contribute to the empire. Of course, the Empire won't keep you busy in vain. In a month's time, the salary of thirty big pearls, you have to go, and if you don't go, you have to go. ”
Zhang Chenshou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, his two eyes widened, and he was very annoyed by his performance just now, "Damn, it really didn't come to arrest me, this scared Lao Tzu, it's so embarrassing." ”
"Hehe, so that's the case, cough cough, being able to do my best for the empire is my duty, but a few days ago, I Zhangfu-"
"Zhang Mansion, you don't have to worry, now that Fengshen City has been under martial law, your Zhang Mansion also posted a seal on the same day. I'll take you back in a moment, and if you bring some of your own belongings, come with me. Yu Fei said.
"Ah, great! You mean that my Zhang Mansion has not been ransacked, right?" Zhang Chenshou heard the news, and immediately his eyebrows danced, you know, the Zhang family's life savings are stored in the Zhang family's cellar, if it is really looted, it is really more uncomfortable than killing Zhang Chenshou.
"Hmph, the dignified Divine City, there are so many officers and soldiers in it, and countless righteous people, how can they say that they will sack your Zhang family, and they will sack your Zhang family?" Yu Fei was a little angry.
When Zhang Chenshou said this, he was undoubtedly despising the majesty of the royal family of the Fengshen Empire.
"Yes, yes, there are no beads in the eyes, and there are no beads in the eyes. Zhang Chenshou hurriedly greeted him with a smile. As long as your money is fine, other problems are not a problem.
"Then let's go, don't bother. Yu Fei glanced at Zhang Chenshou, and then walked out of the room.
Just as Yu Fei walked out of the room, the torture light suddenly burst out from his room, and the water attribute fighting spirit was permeated all over his body, and the strongest technique, the Rouyun Six Seals, suddenly cast, and blasted towards Yu Fei.
This attack, whether it is time, movement, body style, or attack route, is extremely accurate and sharp. And Xingguang also calculated no less than three times in his heart before he made a move.
Yu Fei did not move, and he had long known that Xingguang had been preparing for a long time. The reason why I walked out of the room was because I didn't want to destroy other people's houses.
Rumble!
Between breaths, the torture light was lingering, but in fact, the mighty and domineering palm slapped on Yu Fei's chest so well and unhindered.
Originally, with the palm of the Martial Saint, he could definitely kill most of the cultivators on the spot. Even if he encounters a master of the same level, Xingguang is sure to inflict a heavy blow on his opponent with one move.
But this overwhelming slap hit Yu Fei in the chest, and Yu Fei was not only not injured, but also did not take half a step back.
How can it be!
Xingguang was shocked in his heart, a swallow hit the sky, and then Tian Kun hung upside down with a move, and his right foot slammed into the place where he had just hit. I thought that if I couldn't shake half a point now, I would take the opportunity to run for my life.
But at this moment, Yu Fei finally moved. His right hand was like a giant tong, and he grabbed Xingguang's ankle in an instant, and then a shocking scene appeared!
I saw that Yu Fei was like a dead duck, and quickly swept the torture light three times in the sky. And then just when the torture light secretly screamed badly--smack!smack!
Like a whip, Xingguang was slammed on the ground three times. The ground was smashed into a crater in an instant, and Xingguang's face was covered with blood and tears.
At this moment, the vigilant Wuhua and Sang Yizhuang also rushed over at the same time.
Sang Yizhuang has always been jealous and hateful, although he has no friendship with Xingguang, but he must not let his own people suffer. Suddenly the luck of the fighting spirit, the momentum is like a rainbow. The fire attribute fighting spirit is like the scorching sun, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill is full of heroism and might!
"Your uncle, dare to come to Lao Tzu's territory to spread wild!"
Sang Yiqiang screamed and rushed towards Yu Fei.
Yu Fei sneered, still didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't put down the torture light in his hand, when he saw Sang Yizhuang rushing over, he picked up the torture light and slapped it towards Sang Yizhuang.
Damn, this Nima, use the torture light as a weapon!
The physical strength of a martial saint, anyone who encounters it will be frightened, but this thing in front of him actually grabbed the martial saint in his hand as a weapon.
Is it?
Wuhua's eyes jumped, and he finally remembered this person, "Old man Sang, don't be reckless!"
But let Sang Yizhuang not be reckless, just like asking him not to play with women, that is basically impossible.
Before Wuhua's words fell, Sang Yizhuang had already dodged the impact of Xingguang's body, and his figure flashed, and he punched Yu Fei's head.
This punch is powerful and heavy, containing infinite fighting power, even Zhang Chenshou, who is hiding in the house and does not dare to go out, can feel that this punch will inevitably knock Yu Fei's head off.
But at this moment, just when Sang Yizhuang was full of confidence and had infinite determination to blast out this punch, a hand that was a thousand times more powerful than himself suddenly grabbed his fist, and then gacked!
"Nima!" Sang Yizhuang's eyes widened, and he clearly felt that his arm had been broken.
Sang Yizhuang never expected that the result of the matter would be like this, grinning and snorting in pain. But it's too late to think about anything now. I only felt that my body was light, and I was even picked up. Then there was a burst of dazzle.
Smack!
There were three more explosions, and Sang Yizhuang almost lost consciousness. Fortunately, he was grabbed by the arm, so it was butt landing. And it was the feet that were caught by Xingguang, and it was the face that landed on the ground......
There was a dead silence. Wuhua closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
"This, the seniors are merciful. Although Wuhua didn't confirm that the other party was Yu Fei, he had already confirmed that the other party was one of the eight gods of the royal family.
Yu Fei threw away his hand expressionlessly, threw Sang Yizhuang and Xingguang out three or four feet away, then clapped his hands, and said: "I haven't stretched my muscles and bones for a long time, and today I finally met two people who don't have long eyes, but their cultivation is too poor." ”
Sang Yizhuang and Xingguang sighed again and again, and the pain was unbearable. Although it is not much hurt to be beaten like this, the damage to the soul is far greater than the damage on the surface.
"I'm in the middle of the martial saint, and I'm thrown around by this ......" Sang Yizhuang lay on the ground, eager to stuff his face directly into the soil.
And Xingguang was even more forced, he was usually very high and pretentious, but when Yu Fei fell like this, he seemed to understand how high the sky was and how big the earth was, "In this world, there is really such a strong person, is this the martial god?"
Zhang Chenshou saw that the battle was over. Suddenly there was also a little subversion of the three views, in his eyes, Wuhua, Sang Yizhuang, and Xingguang were all peerless masters, but he didn't expect a photo to be so ugly by Yu Fei.
"Yu Qian, senior, can we go?" asked Zhang Chenshou.
"Senior Yu, could it be Yu Fei, the golden-clothed guard of the Eight Gods of the Imperial Family?" Wuhua suddenly realized, "Old Man Zhang, where are you going?"
"Oh, it is said that the empire is about to hold a conference of ten thousand sects, and the old man has the imperial money, so he naturally wants to do his best for the empire, so the old man has to go to the Divine Palace with this senior now. ”
As soon as Zhang Chenshou said this, Wuhua understood a rough idea. After thinking about it, this is the best, so he asked, "Does that old man have anything else to entrust me?"
Zhang Chenshou thought for a while and said, "It's nothing, you can save the old man, and I am grateful to you enough." After the Wanzong Conference is over, you will go to Zhang's Mansion to sit down, and when the time comes, I will definitely show you my cooking skills. ”
"That's natural, I have heard for a long time that Mr. Zhang's cooking skills are exquisite, and his skills are overwhelming, and I have a certain thing, and I will definitely visit if I have the opportunity. Wuhua said politely.
"Then let's go?" Zhang Chenshou shouted at the top of his voice, as if shouting to Sang Yizhuang and Xingguang who were lying on the ground, and as if shouting to everyone who was awakened by the sound of fighting.
At this time, Zhang Chenggong, Liu Ma and others also came over.
"Master, what should we do then?" Mother Liu has been worrying day and night these days, and her face is not very good-looking.
"You guys, you just stay here first, and then talk about it when I come back from the Fengshen Palace. Zhang Chenshou said.
At this time, Sang Yizhuang finally got up, after all, he was the one entrusted by Mo Mo to take care of Zhang Chenshou, "Old man, you can go with confidence, I will take care of these people in your Zhang Mansion." ”
"What do you mean to go with confidence, you dead old man, you actually curse me. Zhang Chenshou rolled his eyes, scolded with a smile, and then disappeared from everyone's sight with Yu Fei.