Chapter 249: The Hand of Yama, Now!
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"The Night Clan, you have made me suffer such a great humiliation today, it is really a common enemy, then use your lives to pay for it, Ji Ji~"
The laughter was extremely weird, and after hearing it, it made people shudder, and seeing this, the expressions of the two heroes of the Night Clan became more and more solemn, and their intuition told them that Feng Yi'an was brewing an ultimate killing move. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Lewen novel. しwxs520。
"Second brother, be careful, this old thief seems to be going to play yin. ”
Ye Yu nodded after listening to Ye Feng's words, and said with a confident smile: "Don't worry, eldest brother, the head of the family has already explained to us when he came, and there are a thousand tricks for him to be in Yi'an, and our two brothers can also deal with it, speaking of which, I am a little worried about him now." ”
"Oh, what are you worried about him?" asked Nightwind curiously.
Ye Yu suddenly playfully hooked the corners of his mouth: "Big brother, what do you say if Feng Yi'an really uses a secret weapon to deal with us later?"
Night Wind was obviously stunned by his question, and immediately thought of this question As early as on the way here, the head of the family had analyzed with them, and came to the conclusion that there was no so-called Yama hand at all, that Feng Yi'an had hidden a hidden weapon on his body, and every time he sent it out at the most critical moment to give the opponent a fatal blow, and Feng Yi'an has always been cautious in doing things, and never left a living mouth, which created the legend of his third hand.
If it were someone else, he would inevitably have a headache about his sudden surprise sneak attack, but for the two brothers who have dealt with countless hidden weapons since childhood, avoiding a hidden weapon in the battle is as simple and casual as a child playing with the house, so Yefeng heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Then I can only wish him good luck." ”
"Haha~"
The two brothers looked at each other and laughed, but when this laughter heard Feng Yi'an's ears, it suddenly changed its taste.
"Damn two cheap slaves, see how you're going to laugh later?"
When people are angry, their explosive power will always be inexplicably improved, Feng Yi'an is angry at the moment, only to feel that his limbs and eight bones are suddenly full of power, and he will kill the two of them again.
When it comes to the wind, what everyone instantly thinks of is the lightness and elegance of the wind, but the Fengjia's Fengxingquan has added an element to it, that is, force, so every move and style of practicing Fengxingquan must not only have a high attainment in speed, but also have harsh requirements for strength. A set of boxing methods of speed double cultivation, it can be said that if you want to practice Fengxing boxing, talent and diligence are essential, so each generation of Fengjia usually has few practices, but the pay and return are always proportional, once this set of boxing methods is practiced, it will be difficult to meet the opponent among the peers, no one will doubt that this set of exercises from ancient times is just a fist embroidered legs.
The two of them suffered a big loss because of his boxing method, and more than seventy percent of the injuries on his body were caused by Fengxing boxing.
"Xiaoxiao rain break!"
Suddenly only heard the sound of "dang" and "dang" a few smashing iron, Feng Yi'an's iron fist and the long sword of the two quickly fought a few times, Fengxing Fist is worthy of the name of the ancient boxing method, the night wind and night rain only felt the sword sinking, the hard sword was in danger of not being able to withstand the break, seeing this, the two did not dare to fight with it anymore, and hurriedly retreated, but retreated while shaking their hands and playing a style.
"The wind is coming from all directions!"
Seeing this, Feng Yi'an's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his face became distorted and deformed due to anger.
"Ho" and "Ho" punches were thrown out in succession, scattering the most lethal sword qi among them, but there were still several sword qi that avoided his blockade at an extremely tricky angle, cutting through his armpits, crotch and other places, making his already tattered clothes even more exposed.
Feng Yi'an suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and when he saw that a long gap had been drawn by the sword qi, at first glance, it looked like the open crotch pants worn by a child, the head of the family subconsciously closed his legs, and his expression became extremely exciting: "Okay! Yes, yes, you guys, you guys did a good thing!"
The two heroes of the night clan were stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what had happened, and immediately laughed back and forth, and everyone also saw Feng Yi'an's ugliness clearly at this time, and grinned one after another, and even more so, there were many people whistling, this kind of thing will have two if there is one, and there will be three when there are two, and after a while, the whole venue is full of ridicule, The ridicule, and even a duel between the strong almost developed into a street gangster group fight, the so-called beating of the water dogs, this kind of opportunity to wantonly taunt the head of the family is really rare, and everyone naturally followed with all their strength.
"You, you!poof!" Feng Yi'an spurted out a mouthful of old blood under the anger, his eyes were red and swept everyone present in the night house one by one, his hand moved slightly, a small crossbow with a delicate shape and a pitch-black body flicked into his hand by itself, with the appearance of the small crossbow in his hand, his whole temperament also changed violently, and it was really as gloomy and unpredictable as the legendary Yama of death.
The night wind and the two had already rushed to the front, and when they saw this, they immediately stopped.
"Big brother,......" Yeyu glanced at him inquiringly.
Night Wind waved his hand to signal him not to act rashly, and suddenly, he saw Feng Yi'an slowly raise his hand towards them.
"It's not good, the night wind and the night rain will recede quickly! All the night family lie down, hurry! It's too late!"
At this moment, Ye Weihan seemed to see something wrong, and immediately shouted at everyone, but he himself rushed forward, trying to stop something.
"It's the head of the family, the second brother, let's retreat!"
Hearing that it was the night that was getting colder and shouting, although the two brothers were still a little reluctant, they still did not dare to retreat and return, but at the moment when the two of them withdrew, countless points of light shot out from Feng Yi'an's hands, overwhelmingly swept towards the two, and dozens of Ye family disciples behind the two had no time to dodge, and fell down one after another wailing.
"Big brother, be careful!"
At this moment, the night rain reacted amazingly, and when he saw the light attacking, he subconsciously pushed the night wind, and the night wind was suddenly offset by him and escaped.
"Second brother!"
Chapter 233: The Third Hand
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