Chapter 13: Scuffle!(Collect, Collect!)

Jiang Heng, who had changed his clothes at this moment, also walked out of the room, and was shocked again when he saw people lying all over the ground.

"This ...... You did this?" Jiang Heng was dumbfounded, and then looked at the five people around him who were exactly the same as Wang Feng, his thoughts were messy.

"Well, it's too late to explain, help me hold the spirit, and then listen to me. Wang Feng sent the spirit to Jiang Heng's arms.

"Big brother?"

"Good, big brother will help you fight the bad guys!"

Wang Feng touched Lingling's head, and immediately looked at Jiang Heng.

"Good!"

Jiang Heng's voice was rough, but he nodded seriously.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Lord He said, if you find that fool this time, everyone will be rewarded with fifty taels of gold. ā€

The group of guards came from a conversation, getting closer.

Wang Feng came to the door with the general, kicked the gate of the courtyard without hesitation, and snorted softly.

"Let's go, go towards the gate of the king's house!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Heng was stunned by Wang Feng's violent actions for a moment, then reacted and ran towards the courtyard with Lingling in his arms.

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Wang Feng's mind moved, and four more clones appeared, and all nine clones followed Jiang Heng towards the other side.

"Wang Feng has found it!"

The movement on this side immediately attracted all the guards, and immediately fifty or sixty guards on that side frantically rushed towards this side.

"Found it!"

Wang Ping's face was overjoyed, and he was about to pass, but he was stopped by He Wuxin.

"Young master, that Wang Feng is very strong, I'm afraid you will be in danger here. Rest assured, now that he has been found, there is absolutely no escape. ā€

"Good!"

Wang Ping nodded.

He Wuxin smiled, and immediately said to one of the guards beside him: "Pass on the young master's order, all miscellaneous servants, whoever stops Wang Feng, will be rewarded with one hundred taels of gold!"

"Yes!"

The man immediately set out and hurried over.

The moment Wang Feng left the courtyard, five or six Gathering Spirit Triple guards rushed over, each holding a sword in their hands.

Jiang Heng was desperately running in the other direction.

There was still a distance of three thousand meters from their position to the side gate of the palace, and there were nearly dozens of courtyards along the way, and there were more than a dozen people in each courtyard.

At this moment, most of the people were awakened and walked out of the courtyard one after another, which was quite frightening.

Dozens of guards rushed towards this side, and the burly man who was chased was not the fool's friend, the second fool?

The most speechless thing is that there are nine fools around him?

Nima, nine fools? Didn't I wake up?

"All the miscellaneous servants listen, whoever can stop Wang Feng will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold by the young master!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out in the distance, and it kept repeating.

"All the miscellaneous servants listen, whoever can stop Wang Feng will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold by the young master!"

............

"What? a hundred taels of gold?"

Those handymen who were going to watch the excitement were stunned for a moment, and then rushed out like crazy.

Along the way, all the miscellaneous servants in the courtyard came out, and all of a sudden this not narrow blue brick road was blocked by airtight.

"Stop!"

"It's not going to stop yet!"

"One hundred taels of gold!"

............

One by one, they were bustling, directly blocking in front of Jiang Heng and the nine clones.

Jiang Heng's footsteps couldn't help but pause, but the nine clones moved.

Meet on a narrow road, whoever is stronger will pass!

"Why, there are so many of us ...... you"

If a handyman at the head is shirtless, he will scold.

But only halfway through the words, he was grabbed by the hair by the clone and pressed his knees.

Click

"Whew......"

The sound of the cracking of the bridge of the nose rang out at the same time as the man's heart-rending voice.

"I'm cĒŽo your uncle!"

In an instant, hundreds of miscellaneous servants and nine clones immediately fought together.

"Damn it!"

Wang Feng's face changed sharply, and he immediately chased after Jiang Heng without hesitation.

"Where to go!"

Where was the group of guards willing to let Wang Feng escape, and they slashed and killed one by one with swords.

"Look for death!"

Wang Feng was stunned and smashed a backhand punch on the wrist of one of them.

The Triple Refining Skin is the Triple Gathering Spirit, and the two are not at all the same level of strength.

Click

The man's wrist was immediately bent sideways at 90 degrees, and the wrist bone was broken into an unknown number of pieces.

At that moment, three more swords stabbed him in the throat.

Wang Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and when he broke that person's wrist, he grabbed the hand that no longer belonged to the other party, and the whole person leaned back. With the sword in his hand, he made an arc, swept the tip of his nose, and then slashed at the roots of the three swords.

Poof

The sword body carried a cold light, and directly passed through the wrists of several people without hindrance. And the person who broke his wrist was torn off by Wang Feng's right hand, which was only connected to skin and flesh.

Ding Ding Ding

Four people, all four palms were cut off at the root.

"Ah...... My hands!"

The four of them didn't react until this moment, and they screamed in pain.

Wang Feng was unforgiving, and directly bullied himself.

The poor four Gathering Spirit Triple, at this moment, were as fragile as a baby in front of Wang Feng's strong physique, and each of them was punched in the chest, their ribs collapsed, and they flew out upside down.

Those who are already dead when they land cannot die again.

This qiē happened between the lightning and flint, and it took less than two breaths from the time the four of them took their swords to the time they flew back and died.

"Scared"

All the guards were stunned by Wang Feng's violent and bloody methods, and they all took a few steps back.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining twelve murderous points. ā€

The mechanical system prompt sounded, but Wang Feng couldn't care about it anymore

On the other side, the clone and Jiang Heng Lingling were directly encircled, and there were people on all sides.

They are just ordinary people, where is the opponent of the double clone of the Gathering Spirits, and every time the clone makes a shot, one person will definitely break a bone.

It's just that no matter how strong the clone is, it can't withstand the crowd, and the back keeps pushing inward, and the range of activities of the clone is getting smaller and smaller.

People kept falling, but people kept coming up.

For the sake of a hundred taels of gold, each of them went completely crazy, and there was a crazy look in their eyes.

Wang Feng's face was gloomy, and he turned around to go over to help, but as soon as he moved, all the guards moved.

"Since you all want to die, I, Wang Feng, will not be soft!"

Wang Feng's eyes soared, and he kicked the ground four times in a row, and the four swords turned into four cold lights and went straight through the air.

Poof, poof......

There were several sounds of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and the four swords directly penetrated the crowd around the periphery, and plunged directly into the green bricks at the feet of the clone.

The madness in the eyes of the handyman who was impaled by the sword receded and dimmed.

"Kill!"

A thought came in, and four of the nine clones picked up the hilt of their swords, and in an instant, blood splattered.

Miscellaneous servants are not allowed to carry weapons, let alone sharp weapons such as swords.

Originally, the cultivation was not at the same level, but now that the clone has a weapon in hand, it simply began to slaughter, whoever stepped forward died.

It was a death, a far cry from the previous injury.

"Hehe, I'm still five swords away!"

Wang Feng grinned and suddenly left. The bluestone bricks under his feet were cracked inch by inch by his kick.

The faces of all the guards changed dramatically.

It's not a level, they and Wang Feng's strength is not at the same level at all.

Before one of the guards at the front could even react, he felt a chill in his chest, and his body flew out uncontrollably, and his consciousness turned into darkness.

Wang Feng, who was refining three skins, was like a fierce tiger, scurrying around the flock.

Every time he moved, his chest collapsed and he lost his life.

"Haha, kill one person in ten steps, that's it!"

The rise of Wang Feng's killing made him laugh wildly for a while.

In his body, it was as if some kind of fierce beast that had been trapped for decades was slowly awakening.

With a link under his feet, a falling long sword was kicked by Wang Feng into the crowd on the other side, and then held by the clone, killing all sides.

Blood, blood all over the ground, filled the gaps between the green bricks and the green bricks, and slowly flowed out of the crowd.

"This Wang Feng, why is he so strong?"

Wang Ping's face was frightened, and a gust of wind swept the strong smell of blood on the surface, and he was almost a little nauseated.

He Wuxin looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a momentum continued to rise on his body.

That's the momentum of the Seven Spirits Gathering!

Wang Feng also sensed the threat in the distance, and raised his eyes and collided with He Wuxin's gaze at once.

"Invincible!"

An alarm arose in his heart.

"Retreat!"

Wang Feng smashed the forehead of one of the guards into it, and his body retreated backwards without hesitation.

"Kill!"

The guards were also red-eyed.

"Absorb all physical energy!"

Wang Feng's heart moved slightly, and a dark blue flame suddenly emerged and landed on the corpses all over the ground.

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The corpse and the blood stains on the ground suddenly disappeared, and the air roasted by the intense heat was distorted.

"Something!"

Everyone stopped suddenly, feeling the terrifying heat in front of them, and their faces were shocked.

A cloud of green flames lay across the road, blocking dozens of guards.

Wang Feng even took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the encirclement of the clone.

"Damn it"

He Wuxin's pupils shrank, scolded, and finally couldn't help but dodge over.

"Young master, pay attention to your own safety!"

Before leaving, he did not forget to admonish.

"Ding, the host is too far away, take back the Qingying Holy Fire and get physical energy, six points!"

As soon as Wang Feng arrived, the voice of the system came to his ears.

"The system is really unreliable!"

Secretly slandered, Wang Feng reached out and grabbed the handyman in front of him and threw it back, all the way through, it seemed to be raining in the sky.

The Qingying Holy Flame disappeared, and the group of guards immediately rushed up, and He Wuxin's speed was even faster, nearly a thousand meters away from Wang Fengzhi.