In the dungeon of Tangmen, there was a middle-aged man standing in front of Feng Wufu, who had a white beard, and the man seemed to be honest, but there was a faint anger in the depths of his eyes.

"You're the one who makes the whole dungeon restless?" Feng Wufu was the first to speak, Xu had not spoken to anyone for too long, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Follow me or die here?" Luo Tian's tone was calm.

"I'm useless and never obey anyone's orders, but if you want to destroy the Tang Sect, I don't mind helping."

As soon as the old man's words fell, he only heard a "bang" sound, and the four chains that bound his hands and feet were cut off at the same time, and the seal was useless and fell to the ground again, and his eyes covered by long hair narrowed slightly.

At this time, a fat man of more than two hundred pounds walked towards the entrance, although it looked like a mountain of meat, but his movements were extremely sensitive, the fat man looked useless, and said with disdain:

"Demon Venerable, you wasted half a day of hard work just to save an old guy whose bones weigh a few taels or two?"

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A few years ago, the fat man was also a well-known villain in the rivers and lakes, and he had been locked up in a dark dungeon for so many years, and at this moment, seeing that the devil was wasting time for an old man, his words were naturally a little unpolite.

Without waiting for Luo Tian to speak, Feng Wufu, who looked no different from an ordinary bad old man, took the lead and said:

"Can the old man kill him?"

Luo Tian didn't reply, turned around and walked in the direction of the exit, the fat man saw that the old man was so ignorant of the sky and the earth, and grinned and said with a sad smile:

"The Sprinkle family has long heard of your name, the remnants of the Feng family back then, the Tang Sect rarely had a kind heart and did not kill you, a lost dog, and now he dares to show off his might in front of the uncle?

Old thing, there is a saying in the rivers and lakes that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you don't have a hidden weapon in your hand, what about the great ability? ”

Feng Wufu plucked out his ears, he didn't look at the fat man at all, he walked in the direction of the exit with his bare feet, and the shackles on his hands and feet made a loud noise with every step, making the fat man on the side really upset.

The fat man is not a good-tempered master, seeing that the other party does not care about himself, the smile on his face is even better, and he stretches out his big hand to stop it, the old man continues to move forward, his right foot is not in a hurry to kick a roadblock, the action seems to be very casual, but the fat man stopped on the spot.

Feng Wufu walked past him, muttering a word of "noise" in his mouth, and the fat man's huge body immediately fell to the ground, splashing dust.

When a few people around heard the sound, they saw that there was an extra blood hole in the center of the fat man's eyebrows. The people of the world only say that the Feng family is ingenious, but they don't know that their real ability is to use the qi weapon to practice to the fullest, and they can kill people by picking flowers and flying leaves.

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Feng Wuwu's hand not only removed an eye-catching guy, but also shocked the others present.

This group of people had been locked up in the dungeon for a long time, at least for a few years, or at most for decades, and in addition to hating the Tang Sect, they were also quite dissatisfied with their position.

Especially the few people on the eighth layer, all of them were unconvinced by the uselessness of Feng on the ninth layer, and the fat man who died was one of them.

Feng Wufu didn't have much interest in this rabble, and in his eyes, the only threat was the middle-aged man who took the lead in front of him.

He is not a person who is at the mercy of others, from just now to now, he has wanted to sneak attack the other party more than once, but in the end he found that he had no way to start. The man seemed to have his back to him, and it couldn't be easier to deal with, but Feng was useless and couldn't find a flaw.

At this moment, I only heard the man at the front say coldly:

"This is the last temptation, and next time, this seat will directly suck up your power."

Feng Wufu's eyes buried in his hair moved slightly, and he didn't say anything, just looked away from the other party.

A bewitching woman with a charming smile on her face from beginning to end heard the word "suck dry", and couldn't help but look at Feng Wufu and licked her lips, she likes young people, but the old guy with such deep skills, she can bear it by pinching her nose.

Feng Wufu obviously noticed the woman's gaze, turned his head and grinned at her, and made an extremely obscene kneading motion with his hands, and the latter immediately showed coldness when he saw this, and his face was full of murderous intent.

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A few people came to the eighth floor, where a bunch of prisoners of all colors had gathered, including strong men who were more than seven feet tall, and shorts who were less than three feet, in addition to the sloppy Hanako and the boy who was dressed in elegant clothes......

When this group of people saw the middle-aged man, they all immediately bowed their heads and bowed, and said in unison:

"Meet the Demon Venerable."

In this battle, even Feng Wufu, who has always been accustomed to wind and waves, couldn't help but change his color slightly, and the gang of people in front of him, who is not a well-known and vicious person in the rivers and lakes, and a ruthless character who is not convinced by anyone outside, is now willing to be that person's subordinate.

When Feng Wufu hesitated, there was a sound of footsteps from the direction of the entrance, and listening to the voice, one after the other, it was two people with general skills.

All the prisoners got up and turned their heads to look, only to see a young man with an angry face walking towards him with a sword, looking at him pretending to be a disciple of the inner sect of the Tang Sect.

has been locked underground for so long, and every once in a while he has to be used as a medicine tripod, the resentment of all the wicked people towards the Tang Sect has long been monstrous, and now when he sees the disciples of the Tang Sect, he immediately smiled evilly, drew his weapons and walked towards the young man.

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Tang Jing's feverish mind finally came to his senses at this moment, he looked at the crowd with fierce eyes, his scalp couldn't help tingling, and just as he was about to turn his head and run away, Hong Mao also rushed down in a hurry.

The young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, but then he found "Silly Luo" in the crowd and said:

"Lao Luo, what are you doing here, how did you get mixed up with this group of stinky fish and shrimp?"

The young man's sarcastic skills had been perfected, and he offended everyone present at once, and among them, a prisoner on the sixth floor, recognized this low-mouthed boy at a glance, and drew his knife and was about to come forward and chop him.

Seeing this, Hong Mao hurriedly opened his posture and prepared to fight, but as soon as the prisoner took five steps, he turned into a blood mist with a "bang", and the people around him immediately felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this.

The middle-aged man who was called "Lao Luo" by the teenager said in a deep voice:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, hurry up and leave the Tang Gate."

"Could it be that what the old dumb man said is true, and you really did these things?" The boy continued to ask.

Luo Tian didn't reply, and the bewitching woman on the side interjected at this time:

"Yo, I didn't expect a chick to come, Lord Mozun, if you don't leave him to the slave family, the slave family will love him well."

Seeing this eye-catching woman for the first time, the unemployed young man immediately became feverish, he was slightly shocked, and forcibly looked away, Tang Jing reminded at this time:

"Be careful, her name is Liu Rumei, and she is the best at charming."

"Yo, isn't this Tang Jing's little brother, I haven't seen you grow so 'big' for so many years, and you haven't reached the eighth layer yet? It's really blind to the old lady's skills. ”

The bewitching woman recognized Tang Jing and couldn't help but laugh, hearing that the two were still old acquaintances, the latter snorted coldly and did not reply.

The young man on the side suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said:

"Auntie, you're in the way, get out of the way."

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