Mr. Wen's anger quickly turned to shock, and he looked around to find that the carriage was lying on the ground. ⊙，

The guards who had guarded him before and were guarding next to him, as well as the man from the Huang family, were now all lying on the side.

Some of them are dead, and even if they are alive, they have lost the ability to fight.

He looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief and asked, "This, you did it all?"

Jiang Feng's injuries are now more serious than before, and even the Tianxing Wooden Donkey has a lot of wounds on his body. Its front hooves had been slashed so hard that it would have broken if it had been an inch more.

But Jiang Feng's gaze was still sharp, and the momentum of his body had not diminished at all.

He lifted his chin and said, "That's right! Give me back my friend now!"

Mr. Wen looked him up and down, and the shock on his face gradually disappeared and turned into even more fanatical.

"Tianming Warrior, Tianming Warrior actually has such a strong strength! Even if you rely on the power of state-level treasures, it is too remarkable! You are not ordinary, very unusual, you must be a good seedling!"

The good seedlings he spoke of were different from what others said. In his eyes, Jiang Feng is a good material, no different from the Ming Beast Mingzhi.

Jiang Feng frowned in disgust and said, "People are people, animals are animals, you don't deserve to be a treasure master at all!

Mr. Wen's face immediately turned cold. He said it arrogantly, but the Treasure Smith Guild's approach actually hurt him heavily. He also once wanted to be a high-level treasure master, and even spied on the so-called "Heavenly Machine" in his own heart, but those people drove him out and completely destroyed his goals and dreams!

Mr. Wen sneered: "You know a fart! Rigid mind and no imagination, how can it be possible to transcend heaven and earth and spy on heavenly opportunities?!"

Jiang Feng didn't flinch. He said coldly: "The treasure master is first and foremost a person, and a person must have humanity! There is no bottom line, and if you don't know who you are, you will only be destroyed!"

Mr. Wen sneered: "Okay, then let's see who was destroyed first!"

He turned and walked out of the fragments of the carriage. Take a deep breath. A ray of light appeared from the center of his brow, gradually extending downward, zigzag and looping, all over his body.

Then, Mr. Wen's body floated upward, and the next moment, he turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed at Jiang Feng with lightning speed!

Able to fly! This treasure master who has embarked on the evil path is actually also a martial artist with a clear heart!

Wrong. Jiang Feng could see clearly before that he was just a Yang Ming warrior. His rank was caused by that light. That's right, just like he said before, his martial cultivation treasure weapon research has reached a certain level, he has done experiments on himself, and he has raised himself to the realm of Xinming!

Jiang Feng swung the Thunder Spear in his busy schedule, and at this time, Mr. Wen had already rushed in front of him. He curled his fingers and flicked them at the spear.

Jiang Feng could easily overstep the rank and kill a Yang Ming martial artist. It can kill more than 100 cavalry of the same level at the same time, because of the deep combination with the Heavenly Machine Rubik's Cube. gave him a super group combat ability.

This ability was useless in front of a Mind Ming Martial Sect.

Mr. Wen just flicked it lightly, and Jiang Feng immediately flew backwards like a cannonball.

He flew to the side of the woods and smashed several trees in a row, causing a huge momentum!

Mr. Wen floated in mid-air and smiled proudly, "Look." This is my ability! The treasure master can be more powerful than you, and more powerful than those narrow-minded old antiques imagined! The treasure master is the god of martial cultivation!"

He floated in the direction of Jiang Feng and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you." Wu Xiu is different from Ming Beast. I will let you live, keep living......"

"That's wordy!" a sudden shout came from among the fallen trees. Suddenly, the fragments of the trees flew sideways, and Jiang Feng waved the thunder spear, jumped out again, and smashed it at him fiercely!

"Huh, what a tough boy. ”

Mr. Wen stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him, and a light shield was instantly generated. The thunder spear smashed against the light shield, not moving.

Mr. Wen reached out from the middle of the light shield and grabbed Jiang Feng's arm, and a chill immediately extended down his arm to the heart part.

Mr. Wen said: "The difference in rank is fatal, and it is possible to skip the level below the body, and the heart realm begins, you had better stand and wait for death!"

A layer of hoarfrost suddenly appeared on the surface of Jiang Feng's body, and his teeth rattled. He squeezed out a voice from between his teeth and said, "This, this life......"

His arm shook suddenly, and the electric light flashed on his skin, and after that, the ice melted and frosted. He broke free of Mr. Wen's restraints, threw away the thunder spear, and smashed at him in the shape of seven stars with seven consecutive punches, "In this life, I will not be restrained!"

The fist power rotated like a sharp cone and pierced it, and the seven fist forces stirred each other, getting stronger and stronger. The light shield shattered instantly, and Jiang Feng smashed a punch on the bridge of Mr. Wen's nose, shouting, "Give me back my friend!"

The punch smashed, and Mr. Wen let out a soft cry of pain, and his face turned cold. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink!"

He drew circles with both hands, and countless Daoming forces formed a golden light, like fists smashed towards Jiang Feng. He has always been reciprocated. Jiang Feng punched him, and he had to return him with a hundred punches and a thousand punches!

Xinming Martial Sect was indeed strong enough, and although Jiang Feng tried his best to dodge, he was still hit halfway.

He snorted repeatedly, blood bloomed on his body, and his right shoulder was hit by several punches in a row, and his bones were completely turned into pieces.

Jiang Feng's punch and his words completely angered Mr. Wen. He still didn't plan to kill this kid, but decided to let him suffer a little before cleaning him up.

Next, a muffled snort continued to sound in this clearing, and Jiang Feng was beaten back again and again. But his personality is extremely stubborn, and he can't beat him, but he has no intention of running away at all. He gritted his teeth, hid as much as he could, avoided as he could, but always had to give Mr. Wen another squeeze.

Time passed, Jiang Feng was scarred, but Mr. Wen also had a lot of wounds.

Huzi sat in the fragments of the thousand-mile cart and looked at everything in front of him in shock.

He had heard Jiang Feng's voice before, and what he felt at that time was not surprise, but worry and despair. He was very grateful to Jiang Feng for coming to save him, but the other party had so many people and was so strong, Jiang Feng was only one person. How can you deal with it!

If it weren't for the tightly gagged mouth, he would definitely yell for Jiang Feng to leave him alone and run away.

He never expected that Jiang Feng would be able to kill all the cavalry with the strength of one person, and he could still be entangled with a Ming Martial Sect for so long!

What did Jiang Feng say just now?

He won't be tied back for the rest of his life?

Yes. That's what he said, and that's what he did.

Even in the face of the difference between him and the Xinming Martial Sect, he still escaped his restraints and still insisted on fighting.

And what about him? He was like a puppet, frozen here, and could only watch them fight, watching Jiang Feng, the friend who came to save him, get more and more seriously injured?

No, Jiang Feng can, why can't I?!

Powerful anger gradually generated in the heart of Huzi.

All the time. The Huang family and the Zhou family pressed on his head like a mountain, and his real relatives ignored him. Only Jiang Feng has been protecting him and helping him.

This time, it was Jiang Feng who came to save him again, did he have to watch like this?

Could it be that he has to rely on the protection of others all his life, and can't he protect his friends in turn?

The rage grew, and Huzi's teeth rattled again, this time. Not because of the cold. Lines of green veins appeared on his skin, and they began to turn red. The power that came from the depths of the bloodline was mixed with the bright power. Get stronger and stronger.

Finally, Tiger let out a muffled snort from deep in his throat, and the lines on his chest began to disappear, and the frost on the surface of his skin quickly melted. He wrenched his arms, and a powerful shockwave swooped down on him!

The fragments of the thousand-mile car were stirred in the air, and they crashed indiscriminately. He grabbed the ball of cloth from his mouth. roared: "Jiang Feng, I'll help you!"

Then, the earth shook, and Huzi took heavy steps, rushing towards Mr. Wen as fast as a chariot!

Then. Mr. Wen stretched out his palm and was about to slash at Jiang Feng's brain, when Huzi had already rushed in time.

He shrugged his shoulders and lifted his hips, slamming into Mr. Moon's back. Even if Mr. Wen was a Martial Sect with a clear heart, he couldn't help the collision of the Giant Spirit God bloodline. He flew out quickly, knocked down three or four trees, and was buried in them by the fallen trees.

Huzi snorted and gasped, and repeated loudly: "Jiang Feng, I'll help you!"

Jiang Feng's right arm was completely useless, hanging limply beside him. This was not the worst wound on his body. All his internal organs were wounded, and the corners of his mouth and clothes were covered with blood.

But his eyes were still bright when he looked at Huzi, and his smile was still warm. He said aloud: "Okay, let's continue to fight!"

Huzi said loudly: "You say, I listen to you!"

There was a noise from the trees, and Mr. Wen got up from under the trees, shook the pieces on his body, and said coldly: "A Tianming warrior who has been abolished for most of the time, and a stupid big man who has not entered the country, even if you join forces, what can you do?"

In the middle of the words, Jiang Feng had already arrived in front of him and shouted: "Always talk a lot of nonsense!"

At some point, he picked up the Thunder Spear again, and with a swing of the spear, the lightning swirled, bringing a wave of softness. Mr. Wen had never encountered such a style of play, and his body involuntarily spun with it and threw himself to the side.

Huzi rushed in that direction, and as soon as he struggled with his arms, he hugged him firmly.

Jiang Feng shouted loudly, and before he could break free from the tiger, the thunder spear had already hit him in the chest!

Next, Jiang Feng kept issuing instructions to Huzi, and Huzi resolutely carried them out. Huzi used his brute force to either attack or restrain Mr. Wen, and the tip of Jiang Feng's spear tapped on Mr. Wen from time to time.

The two work together very exquisitely, and Mr. Wen will always be hit. At first, he was a little irritable, but soon he found the key and laughed proudly: "Soft like a, boy, you're not good anymore, are you?!"

Jiang Feng's movements had indeed begun to slow down, but the look in his eyes remained the same.

Huzi restrained Mr. Wen's actions again, Jiang Feng hit the spear again, and shouted: "I don't know who it is!"

The tip of the spear was pointed at Mr. Wen, and the other party's face suddenly changed greatly! (To be continued......)

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