Chapter 4: The Eight Vajra Forms

Next to the black lacquered coffin, a weak girl wearing a sackcloth and a filial piety belt sat on the ground, helplessly looking at the few people surrounding her in front of her, there were still two lines of tears on her delicate face, and her eyes were red and she had obviously just cried. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The girl's appearance is quite pitiful, with a pale and pretty melon seed face, a weak demeanor, and a ******** figure, so that all men can't help but take the evil fire in their abdomen into their arms and ravage it fiercely, which can be described as the face of an angel and the figure of a devil.

Seeing Wu Feng, the girl's big sparkling eyes left two lines of tears again.

"Brother Kaede......"

In front of the girl, standing was a noble young woman and two young men, and when they saw Wu Feng suddenly coming, one of the young men's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hehe, Wu Feng, you came just in time, since Uncle Ding is gone, then you are in charge of this family. Today I officially announce that I want to take your sister...... Oh no! It's your sister Lin'er as a concubine, don't worry about red eyes. ”

"Although it is said that Ding Bo followed my grandfather, that is, the previous lord of the mansion, Rong Ma all his life, and finally let Ding Bo follow the surname Wu, but a slave is a slave, and the lowly gene in the blood cannot be erased no matter what. ”

"Ding Bo is a wasted man, my martial arts mansion has raised him for most of his life, and now it is not a matter of course to use his daughter to repay his debts, is it a matter of course? besides, this kind of thing is still a good thing that many women can't expect......"

Another young man jumped out without hurrying, glanced at the girl next to the coffin, and smiled evilly.

"It's not just Wu Hua, but also my Wu Bai, the so-called brother who fights the tiger, and goes into battle as a father and son soldier. With my two brothers here, keep your sister happy like a fairy in the future......"

"Hahaha......"

"Haha......"

The two laughed unscrupulously, and from time to time swept over the delicate girl's bumpy and plump delicate body with an extremely **** gaze.

The two are very similar in appearance, their faces are pale and evil, and they look like they have been drunk with wine all year round and have been hollowed out.

Wu Feng looked at the two of them with a cold face, and his hands hidden under his sleeve robe were clenched extremely white, bloodless.

These two people can be said to be the descendants of the Wu Mansion, their grandfather is the previous master of the Wu Mansion, and the current master of the Mansion is their own uncle, compared with Wu Feng, a relative young master, they are completely different identities.

Although Wu Feng can also be regarded as the young master of the Wu Mansion, in the eyes of the members of the Wu Mansion, his young master is not as important as the cats and dogs they kept in captivity. Usually the guards of the Martial Mansion and the subordinates call Young Master Feng, if they meet someone who is a blood relative, most of the latter will walk away with disdain.

In the past, when the old housekeeper was still alive, they didn't dare to do anything, after all, it was a generation of elders, if it was too much, it would inevitably chill the hearts of his subordinates, and now that the old housekeeper had just passed away, they couldn't wait to jump out, and they really responded to that sentence, the world was cold......

"Okay, isn't it just a lowly concubine? Wu Bai and Wu Hua, you should spoil her tonight! This kind of thing is also worthy of me coming over in person..."

The young woman, who had not spoken, waved her hand impatiently, as if the girl did not have a pet in her heart, and she could throw it away.

"Yes! Mother ......"

The two of them were overjoyed, they had been coveting Wu Lin'er for a long time, and the kind of face I saw was completely different from the woman they had played with before, and they had also paid attention to her before, but the old man Ding resolutely denied it. Now that it can finally be realized, an evil fire in the lower abdomen of the two of them can't help but burn violently.

Hearing this, Lin'er next to the coffin couldn't help but start trembling, and looked at Wu Huaerren, who was smiling lewdly in front of her, with a frightened face, and kept moving backwards.

"No...... No...... Brother Feng save me!"

Wu Feng has been quietly watching the three of them say a word, and he didn't put his brother and sister in his eyes at all, the anger in his heart had burned violently to his head, and the cold light in his eyes flashed violently.

Hearing Lin'er's weak cry for help, Wu Feng felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife, and it hurt so much that he was dripping blood!

"Lin'er, don't be afraid, Brother Feng is here, and they won't let them hurt you. ”

Handing Lin'er a relieved look, Wu Feng took a deep breath and looked at the young woman coldly.

"Dare to ask Mrs. Li, have you ever reported to the mansion lord for doing this? Lin'er is the only daughter of the old housekeeper, and she is also a young lady in the martial arts, don't you think you have crossed the line?"

"Hmph, what Miss Wufu? It's just a sick and cheap girl! What can my son really do to her today? Who would speak for a dead man's daughter, besides, it's okay with my two sons, otherwise how long can you let her live with her medicine jar body?"

Madame Li sneered, not in the slightest frightened by the lord of the mansion and the rules! The rules are for the living, and the dead have no right to enjoy them.

Wu Feng's body trembled slightly, his breathing became heavier and heavier, he closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words coldly.

"So...... You're going to have to take people away today?"

"Hehe, want to do it, Wu Feng, don't think that you are the four geniuses of Bluestone City who can scare us, tell you! Wu Bai and I just took the Juwen Pill given by the elder not long ago, and we have also successfully advanced to the Source Pattern Realm, and our strength is not weak......"

Wu Hua looked at Wu Feng, who was approaching the rampage, raised his fist and sneered.

"Oh... Do you want to be a savior in front of your sister? Okay, then it depends on whether you have that strength......"

Wu Bai also moved his wrist playfully, and in the hands of the two of them, a little bit of Senbai's light loomed, obviously as they said, they had successfully advanced to the Source Pattern Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for the source power to emerge.

However, what puzzled them was that Wu Feng's face did not have any waves, and he was as flat as ever. As if it wasn't enough for them to advance to the Source Pattern Realm!

"Hmph! Looking for ...... to die"

"I'm still pretending to be indifferent when disaster comes! Not only do I have to take away your sister today, but even your young master's identity will be nullified, so be my slave obediently in the future!"

Wu Bai and Wu Hua looked at each other and smiled cruelly, and directly stomped on the ground, striking at Wu Feng's left and right. The two fists, one left and one right, sealed all of Wu Feng's routes, and Sen Bai's source power appeared on the fist, which seemed extremely intimidating!

Wu Feng's eyes stared coldly at the two fists that were constantly expanding in his pupils, and there was a faint killing intent in his fierceness.

"Two wine bags and rice bags, if you want to talk about fighting, you are more than one level behind me!"

"Drink......"

Wu Feng roared angrily, his whole body robe was windless, his feet stomped on the ground, and his two fists were ordinary and ready to be shot, one left and one right, facing Wu Bai and Wu Hua on both sides.

"Vajra Eight Style, Hammer!"

Bang!

Wu Feng's body trembled slightly, and he weirdly deviated from the direction of attack of Wu Bai's two fists, and the two fists were like two straight hammers, and they slammed into Wu Bai and Wu Hua's side ribs in a daze.

A heavy flesh thrash was followed by the crunch of bones breaking.

"Ah......h

Two terrible wails like killing pigs resounded throughout the courtyard, and Wu Bai and Wu Hua's bodies were like prawns in a frying pot, curled up with their hands on their side ribs, rolling and wailing on the stone slab.

"Ah...... Wu Feng, I'm going to kill you......"

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Wu Feng slowly retracted his offensive posture, glanced at the two brothers rolling on the ground with murderous intent, only sneered at the threatening words of the two, and then slowly looked at Mrs. Li.

Compared with the two brothers Wu Bai and Wu Hua, Wu Feng's hatred for this Mrs. Li was even greater! If it weren't for her instructions, even if he lent them two brothers and two more courage, he wouldn't dare to rob someone when Steward Ding's bones were still cold.

Moreover, this woman's indifferent view of human life is the most unbearable for Wu Feng.

When she saw Wu Feng's eyes full of murderous intent looking at her again, Mrs. Li's face changed, but she quickly returned to normal.

"What? You still want to do it to me?"

"Why don't you dare ......?"

Wu Feng spat out without any emotion, the cold killing intent flickering in his dark eyes, as if it could freeze the air in front of him.

"Hmph! Are you really invincible in the world when you, the so-called four geniuses of Bluestone City, dare to hurt my two sons, and I want you to compensate with your life today!"

Mrs. Li's face was cold, and she suddenly had a seizure, and Lianbu moved her body like a ghost, and instantly came to Wu Feng. The jade hand was raised lightly, and the turquoise source power continued to pour out from the arm, and suddenly turned into a turquoise palm.

"Liu Qingzhang!"

", let me die!"

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Wu Feng glanced at Mrs. Li in surprise, but he didn't expect that she was actually a master of the Source Realm. It's hidden deep enough on weekdays, but if it's before today, I'm afraid I'll really hate it.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and today it is unfortunate that I have successfully practiced the copper skin, and I am already not afraid of the master of the source realm.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and he was about to make a move, but he found that a black shadow took a step ahead of him and took the lead in meeting the turquoise palm.

"Brute Tiger Strength...... Drink!"

A green cold shout came out of the mouth of the black shadow, and his body rushed forward fearlessly like a great peng spreading its wings, hearing this voice, Wu Feng was stunned, this is too young, isn't it! Could it be that this person can resist the angry blow of the master of the Source Realm?

I saw that the black back quickly threw a punch, and the momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, carrying layers of sonic booms, and quickly came into contact with the turquoise palm print.

The source power on the fist obviously did not reach the point of being released, so it can be seen that this person is only the strength of the source pattern realm. However, due to the subtlety of the martial arts he performed, he actually formed a layer of qi like a substance on the fist, which seemed a little indestructible!

Boom!

A dull crash sounded, and the bursting fist and Liu Qing's palm collided heavily, both of them cracking into points of light in the sky, and then the terrifying wind blew the two of them back several meters.

Mrs. Li took four or five steps back and unloaded her strength, but the mysterious young man flew upside down for dozens of meters until he could barely stand in front of the courtyard wall.

However, there was a hint of surprise in Wu Feng's eyes, after the collision just now, Wu Feng had clearly sensed the strength of the young man, but it was the strength of the Eight Patterns Source Realm, and he actually had a hard time with Mrs. Li, who had performed martial arts.

Although it was at a disadvantage, it was a successful outcome. According to Wu Feng's guess, either the young man's martial arts are of a relatively high level, or the martial arts he is exhibiting are relatively profound.

Martial arts and martial arts are roughly divided into mortal, spiritual, research, heaven, and ancestor from low to high! Each level has three levels: primary, middle, and high, and some special exercises and martial arts will be divided in detail, such as the peak, quasi-spiritual level, quasi-research level, and so on!

According to Wu Feng's estimation, the Liu Qingzhang used by Mrs. Li before should be a mortal-level high-level martial art, and what this young man used was probably a quasi-spirit-level martial art. Thinking of this, Wu Feng was not only a little secretly surprised, he was able to skillfully control a quasi-spirit level martial art with the strength of the Source Pattern Realm, and he had to say that he was a demon with a young talent.

"Hehe, the eldest lady's strength is good! The little nephew's hand has not yet regained consciousness......

The black-robed young man clapped his hands and chuckled, and only then did Wu Feng clearly see his appearance.

The young man's facial features are distinct, not very handsome, and even a little ordinary, just the kind that you can't recognize at a glance when thrown in the crowd on the street, this young man gives Wu Feng a rather strange feeling, Wu Feng carefully searched for more than ten years of memories and did not find any clues related to it.

But his sudden appearance made Wu Feng a little puzzled, he didn't seem to be familiar with him......

"You, you're ......"

Mrs. Li frowned and looked at the young man, as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly looked at the black-robed young man in surprise as if she had remembered something.

"You are the youngest son of the Mansion Master who has always placed it in the Jade Sky Sword Sect...... Wu Yun?"

The black-robed young man nodded as a tacit acquiescence, and then looked at Wu Feng and smiled kindly.

Wu Feng couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard that the young man was actually from the Yuxiao Sword Sect! In the Great Han Empire, who didn't know who didn't know about the first Yuxiao Sword Sect in a thousand years? Its profound heritage and broad influence could be said to be second only to the Great Han Imperial Family, and how many people dreamed of being able to worship the Yuxiao Sword Sect.

But because of this, the selection of disciples by the Yuxiao Sword Sect is almost harsh, and a genius who is not a first-class will never accept it, but I didn't expect this martial arts to actually worship it.

"Hmph, Wu Yun, it seems that it is not your turn to do things, right......?"

Mrs. Li's face was unkind, and her gaze at Wu Feng was vaguely filled with murderous intent.

"Oh... Then if it's said by this seat, I don't know if the sister-in-law can be qualified?"

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