Chapter 115: Two fierce battles
Feng Rui really didn't want to look at it anymore, so he turned his back, but shouted in Lord Liu's ear, "These bandits should be shot immediately!" ”
Although Lord Liu didn't understand the meaning of being shot, he also came to his senses, and saw that the officials who were holding the bandits had retreated, and hurriedly shouted, "Life and death aside, quickly take down the evil bandits!" ”
Bang bang bang!
There was a gunshot rang out, and Feng Rui covered his eyes and looked through his fingers.
Fortunately, fortunately, Han Mengren, the hall master of the Blood Palm Gang Tiger Roaring Hall, did not bring his own background.
It's just that these firecrackers are all blind, and none of the big targets hit.
But seeing that the burly Han Mengren dodged left and right for a while, he actually avoided all the bullets.
"Humph! The earth chicken and tile dog are far worse than the fire hammer of the Shenwei Thunderbolt Camp. ”
Han Mengren trampled to death the last of the seven wolves in Yuzhong, the eldest iron-clawed wolf Liu Yishou, and then slowly walked towards everyone.
"Boy, let's go to Shanxi with Lao Tzu, if you really ask Lao Tzu to do it, Lao Tzu will break your legs!"
Han Mengren stared at Feng Rui fiercely, like a tiger staring at a little white rabbit.
The little white rabbit gritted his teeth, and then showed his face with a smile.
"This hero, the kid has lived in Jiangnan for a long time, I'm afraid he can't stand the wind and sand in the northwest, it's better to drive the leader of the gang to take a trip, the kid will prepare a first-class banquet in the courtyard, no matter what the leader of the gang says, what he wants, the kid will definitely have no words!"
"Hey, hey! Now I'm afraid that no one in the rivers and lakes dares to go to your courtyard to drink, you kid is even more poisonous than Lord Yin Ji of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect! ”
Han Mengren glanced at the seven wolves in Yuzhong who were executed by him, and his heart trembled.
Speaking of using poison, the poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is the most powerful, and some domineering poisons seal their throats with blood, and there is no solution.
The ten incense soft tendons of Shura Palace are also extremely powerful, and the internal strength of the martial arts people who have won it will be suppressed for a while, and the muscles and bones will be soft.
But compared with the croton used by the two now, the croton is really a nightmare for martial arts people.
It's just that the croton is spicy, thinking that the people in the rivers and lakes are easy to guard against.
Who would have thought that now there is such a young man, and the taste of pepper hemp has been smelted, which perfectly covers up the croton. . .
"The Yin Ji of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but the big sister of the Yin Ji who smiles all day long, the little brother is very familiar with her, with her, presumably the hero doesn't have to be afraid of the kid being poisoned. There is also Sister Thousand-Faced Shura of Shura Palace, the younger brother also knows it, and now there is a Thousand-faced Shura sister in the younger brother's family who gave the younger brother's Fang Fei. Fangfei poured into the wine, and in a few days, it was like the peach blossom brew in the Shura Palace. It's better to be the little brother when the time comes, and invite the two big beauties, Sister Yin Ji and Sister Shura with a thousand faces, to accompany you and have a good drink in the little brother's courtyard! ”
Feng Rui talked about it, secretly thinking that since it was the same five evil sects, Han Mengren should be selling the Yin Ji of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect or the Thousand Faces Shura of the Shura Palace to save face.
"Humph! When he came, the helper said that you kid had a flamboyant tongue and a slippery head, and now it seems that this is indeed the case! Hugh wants to say more, do you want Lao Tzu to do it yourself, or do you obediently follow Lao Tzu! ”
Han Mengren's face was cold, and he was slightly angry.
Although you can't kill the kid in front of you, it's okay to give him some hardship.
It doesn't make sense.
Feng Rui will not follow obediently, and now he can only hope that the officials around him will be wrong.
"Humph! The boy won't be in the company of you and other bandits! Lord Liu, Lord Chen, if one shot can't work, then a few more shots, the kid doesn't believe that such evil bandits are not ambushed under the random gun! Feng Rui said awe-inspiringly.
Since it is soft, it can only come to the hard one, fortunately, the horse is not far away, and after a while, the officials will entangle Han Mengren, and he will take Xiaomei and others to gallop back to Songyue Nunnery.
The officials glanced at the sharp as if they were smiling and crying.
This kid just looked like he was related to the Blood Palm Gang, and he turned his face in a blink of an eye, and he really slipped his head and was shameless.
It's just that the Han Mengren of Tiger Roaring Hall are very unusual, and they can dodge all kinds of bullets, and Lord Liu and Lord Chen don't dare to push too hard.
Feng Rui looked at the reaction of the officials and pouted.
Sure enough, they are not relatives!
Look at the little sister, the little female thief, Zhou Wuji, Uncle Zhou and others, they all nodded when they saw that they finished speaking.
"Why should the Tiger Roaring Hall Master embarrass a young man?"
In the end, it was Xiang Meng of the Heavenly Sword Alliance who stood up and spoke.
Seeing Xiang Meng stand up, Feng Rui was a little worried in addition to Yixi.
It was hard to beat four of the seven wolves in Yuzhong on the eve of this fierce battle, could it be the opponent of the Bloody Palm Gang Han Mengren?
"You know who he wants to come, and you know what he wants to come, so why bother asking."
Han Mengren cautiously took a step back.
Feng Rui looked at it but was happy.
It seems that Xiang Meng of the Heavenly Sword Alliance is not simple.
By the way, Xiang Meng was defeated by the ten fragrant soft tendons of the Shura Palace, and he was defeated by the seven wolves in Yuzhong.
Xiang Meng shook his head, "The Bright Lantern Mage has already said it clearly, and the Four Holy Lands have also spoken, why do you Blood Palm Gang still embarrass this young man!" ”
Feng Rui listened and nodded repeatedly.
These people don't believe in themselves, why don't they believe in the old monk of Shaolin Temple!
It seems that it is best to go to Shaolin Temple in the spare time, not to mention hugging the thigh of Master Minglan, and he should also be asked to come out and say a few words for himself.
As for the Four Holy Lands to speak?
Where are the Four Holy Lands?
"It's true that the Bright Lantern Mage doesn't speak, but this kid is very slippery. As for the meaning of the Four Holy Lands, my Blood Palm Gang didn't intend to really embarrass him, but my gang leader just wanted to meet him and talk. Han Mengren replied.
"The kid doesn't have time now, why don't you go another day, the kid must go to the northwest to meet the gang leader!"
Feng Rui saw that Han Mengren was not aggressive, and he also changed his tone, and he was afraid that Han Mengren would not believe it, so he opened his mouth and said, "When the kid goes back this time, he will escort Yang Yin to the Southeast Shenwei Thunderbolt Camp with the Xiang Hall Master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, and I am afraid it will take a month or two to go back and forth." Hearing that the Blood Palm Gang is chivalrous, you can't help but stop this batch of silver! ”
Feng Rui thought that he could drag it out, and then drag it out at this time today, and when he returned to Songyue Nunnery, he would have a quiet thigh hug, so he couldn't quickly go to the letter to find the sloppy old man, and then call the sloppy old man to call a few peerless masters, and step on the blood palm together to help eliminate harm for the people!
"This batch of money is really not wrong!"
Xiang Meng did not expose Fengrui's lies.
Han Mengren snorted coldly and said, "My Blood Palm Gang is not here for these 100,000 taels!" ”
Xiang Meng sighed and said, "Since the Feng boy said that he was going to the southeast to escort the silver, this matter cannot be changed. ”
Han Mengren stared at Xiang Meng tightly and said, "It seems that you and I have to hand over one hand today!" ”
"I miss you and I have fought countless times, but it's not bad this time, right here and now." Xiang Meng pulled out the nine-ring knife behind his back.
Well, just hit it.
Feng Rui resisted the urge to escape, and first took a look at the situation of the two fierce battles.
The crowd dispersed.
Feng Rui took the opportunity to ask the little sister, the little female thief and Uncle Zhou's family to go first.
Feng Qi, the little female thief and Zhou Wuzhi were reluctant to leave.
Especially Zhou Wuji, his eyes were already staring at the two people on the empty snow.
Xiang fiercely held the knife.
Han Mengren also untied the chain hammer on his body.
Neither of them has a manifestation behind them, and it seems that they are not peerless masters.
Maybe it's because you didn't recharge to buy special effects!
Feng Rui complained to himself.
Both stared at each other cautiously.
Suddenly, with a wave of the chain in Han Mengren's hand, the chain hammer full of thorns hit Xiang Meng.
Xiang Meng also didn't dodge, and calmly slashed down.
While!
The blade slammed into the head of the hammer full of thorns.
Han Mengren tugged on the chain again, and the hammer head full of thorns quickly flew back, circled around him and quickly smashed into Xiang Meng's forehead.
Xiang Meng still swung his knife and slashed at the moment, accurately slashing the hammer head full of thorns again.
Seeing that the two blows were unsuccessful, Han Mengren began to move slowly, from slow to fast, from fast to faster, as if a wind was blowing in the eyes of everyone, and the shining Ding Thorn Hammer Head flashed in the wind like a few meteors.
Xiang Meng didn't move at all, just slashed down the head of the Ding Thorn hammer with precision one knife after another.
The wind stopped.
Han Mengren also stopped.
The chain in his hand was tugged, and there was a 'click', and the chain firmly tied to his waist broke.
Is this the end of the fight?
Feng Rui secretly said This is too casual, and there is not even a five-cent special effect.
But that's fine, it's always bad to fight and kill.
Besides, five cents is not money, and it is better to spend that money to buy special effects, than to buy a bag of crisp noodles.
It seems that the money has simply risen?
It's good to buy a lollipop sweet mouth!
The two on the field did not retreat, still staring at each other cautiously.
It was still Han Mengren who started first, this time it was not around Xiang Meng like the wind, but he was scurrying east and west, his body was amorphous, and he was completely unconventional in line with aerodynamics, Newton's three laws, etc., and his hands were also exchanged with fists, and a faint purple light flashed under a punch, like the fist of King Kong, and a faint blood-colored light and shadow under a palm, like the palm of the demon king.
"Taizu Long Fist and Bloody Palm! I didn't expect that the master of the Tiger Roaring Hall had already practiced Taizu's long fist to such an extent, and he could exchange his fists and palms at will... The little black catcher sighed.
He waited for the six doors to catch fast and practiced fist and foot kung fu, and it was also Taizu Long Fist, but it was far worse than the Tiger Roar Hall Master Han Mengren.
Feng Rui touched his hairless chin and shook his head.
It's still a big bun that rushed to make money, and it also has special effects.
I still have a silver ingot in my arms, and I don't know if I'm in a hurry to rush Xiang now.
Well, sharp and overwhelmed.
Since he can fight with Han Mengren many times, how can the Heavenly Sword Alliance's righteous knife Xiang Meng not have special effects.
But seeing Xiang Meng's internal force, the nine-ring knife in his hand vibrate, and then the person walked with the knife, the knife moved with the person, and there was knife light in all directions, and the red knife light drew a red knife circle, and everyone was so busy that they took a few steps back.
"Heavenly Sword Alliance's Peerless Eight Desolation Sword Technique! It's really domineering! The little black catcher sighed again.
Feng Rui also applauded loudly, and it seemed that he didn't have to run away in shame.
The purple fist wind, the blood-colored palm wind, and the crimson sword light collided and intersected, and several sounds erupted.
The crimson sword light dissipated, and the purple fist wind and blood-colored palm wind also stopped.
Xiang Meng held the knife and gasped.
Han Mengren also gulped in the air.
The two stopped staring at each other anymore, and each took a step back.
Han Mengren kicked up the chains, wrapped the chain hammer around his body, glanced at Feng Rui and said, "Boy, I'll let you go for the time being." ”
Then one disappeared into the forest.
Feng Rui began to be stared at, and then secretly regretted it in his heart.
Han Mengren must have almost exhausted his internal strength by fighting with Xiang Meng, why didn't such a foolish official know how to shoot, shoot him indiscriminately, look how arrogant he is!