"Thunder—"

With the first success, Feng Anshi naturally increased his confidence, and after making eye contact with Zhang Daoer, he put on a chic posture and shouted.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of thunder in the sky again!

"Click!"

Flash.

Once again, a terrible lightning bolt streaked through the sky!

He actually walked towards these dozen or so grandmasters who rushed forward stupidly.

And the ninth prince of Longjiu, at this time, ran faster than a rabbit, and had already hidden in the rain behind him and disappeared.

"Ah......h

In the next moment, God didn't dare to watch this scene anymore, and a scene of 'how can carbon-based bases be formed' was directly staged in the sky......

It's a pity that these dozen or so grandmasters couldn't steal chickens, and they turned into a cloud of black ash in an instant!

"Long Jiu!"

"Don't run if you're a handleholder! How can there be such a despicable and shameless person as you in the world, who has deceived so many good men to be cannon fodder for you! I, Feng Anshi, am the first to look down on you! ”

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, how could Feng Anshi let go of such an opportunity to beat the water dogs? Busy is a straight drink!

"Feng Anshi!"

"You little thief, don't ruin the reputation of Prince Ben!"

"Don't think that if you have a treasure in your hand, this prince can't help you! You wait for Prince Ben, and Prince Ben will never let you go!! ”

Prince Long Jiu was obviously angry, and shouted wow, but his voice was getting farther and farther away, and he had obviously run away.

Feng Anshi naturally wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so he was in a hurry to look at Zhang Daoer.

saw that Zhang Daoer couldn't say anything and shook his head tiredly.

It's like.

The two thunderbolts just now have tired this old bastard into a dog.

Seeing that he couldn't take down this Dragon Nine Prince with one blow, Feng Anshi could only give up for the time being, but how could he waste such an opportunity to pretend to be 13?

Especially at this time, it's not just as simple as pretending to be 13, but an incomparably rare opportunity to deify yourself!

Even......

Maybe it can attract the attention of Zhang Ruoye's female Tianjiao because of this.

immediately pretended to be a poet and said arrogantly:

"The blood-stained robe is red through the armor, who dares to compete with Dangyang? In ancient times, I rushed to help the lord in danger, only I was the master of Jingshi, Feng Zilong! ”

"The Patrol Lord is mighty!"

"Patrolman Mighty ......"

As soon as Feng Anshi's poem came out, the soldiers who were already bursting exploded even more, shouting like a tsunami.

Behind the hill.

Zhang Ruoye, who was heavily protected, was a little stunned, and asked the two female grandmasters on the left and right with wide eyes:

"Isn't his name Feng Anshi? Why is it called Feng Zilong again? ”

One of the female grandmasters was a little older and had a lot of experience, so she frowned and said:

"Miss, this Feng Anshi is about to reach the age of the crown, this should be the word his father gave him, right?"

"Oh."

Zhang Ruoye nodded lightly and stopped paying attention to this topic, but her eyebrows were frowning, and she didn't know what she remembered.

"I'm a mother, I'm a mother."

"My eldest brother, my eldest brother not only has such a world-class treasure to protect him, but he is also a great talent. Dad, mother, our old Zhang family is really smoking in the ancestral grave Wow, I, Zhang Zhenying, am a good big brother who can meet such a cow X......"

And beside Feng Anshi, Zhang Zhenying was even more excited to find the north, dancing with clumsy hands like a bear.

And Zhang Wuwei, Wang Xing, Zhao Ruliang, Li Xin and others, one by one, are even more excited and can't be described in words!

Their master, Feng Anshi, actually has such a terrifying means of defying the sky, so are they still afraid of a fart, and they are still worried that they have no future?

Even the leopard head and the clothed man were dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand how Feng Anshi could be so strong for a while.

"Hold the grass!"

"This little hairy cub is really good at pretending to be wow! The key is that he really asked him to pretend to be, he really wrote such a domineering poem, Lao Tzu likes it very much! No, Lao Tzu has lost, and the loss is big. I'll have to ask him for 200 beauties! ”

Zhang Daoer was also a little speechless, gritting his old teeth and spitting out.

How could he have thought that Feng Anshi, a little hairy cub, would be even better at pretending to be wow, this is really unbearable!

…

"Young Master, you, you, you, how the hell did you do it? How come I haven't seen you with such a treasure before? Can you show me? ”

Not much.

The battlefield was cleaned up, and Prince Long Jiu and the others had long since disappeared like dogs, but Feng Anshi was not easy to chase, so he could only maintain the status quo for the time being.

But at this time, Feng Anshi obviously didn't have to worry about the threat of the Dragon Nine Prince and the others.

After this battle, I am afraid that no matter how clever Prince Long Jiu is, he will be troubled by the family members of this group of grandmaster-level masters.

Miss Bao finally crawled out of the deep trench at this time, and after seeing that it was completely safe, Miss Bao couldn't help but be curious, and was busy asking.

Feng Anshi actually had some numbers in his heart at this time.

Summoning this 'lightning technique', Zhang Daoer, the old bastard, also consumed a lot, and even, it is very likely that the heavy rain tonight helped a lot, so he could use such a rebellious means.

Because according to the normal process, this is definitely the time for him and Feng Anshi to continue to ask for benefits, but at this time, he actually went back to rest first on the grounds that he had drunk too much......

"Sister Bao, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. If I tell you such a secret, I will harm you. Be good, give the young master me some food! I'll tell you when the time comes! ”

Feng Anshi patted Miss Bao's little waist tiredly, looking tired.

Is it necessary to expend so much energy with such a treasure? ’

When Miss Bao saw Feng Anshi's appearance, she didn't dare to mess around, so she hurriedly went to prepare dinner for Feng Anshi.

And Feng Anshi will naturally not be stingy at this time, and directly let people kill pigs and sheep to reward the three armies!

Suddenly.

The whole hill camp was turned into a sea of joy, and the heavy rain became a cheer.

…

"Hey, do you see that big group? That is the legendary Feng Patrol Feng Anshi. I heard that he can lead the thunder technique, and there is a heavy treasure that leads the thunder, which is simply earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and he killed more than 100 grandmasters under the command of the Dragon Nine Prince in one night. ”

"More than a hundred? It's clearly more than 200 grandmasters, right? I heard that the ninth prince of Longjiu was able to withstand the last lightning strike of Feng Xun because of his supreme treasure protection, otherwise, I am afraid that he would die on the spot. ”

"Hey. Even if the Dragon Nine Prince survived and got the lightning strike, what would happen? He's already broken! I heard that after he escaped last night, he vomited three liters of blood. If he hadn't fed him with blood, he would have returned to the West. ”

"You guys are really vulgar, you know a! The most exciting thing is that after Feng patrolled and killed the enemy, he actually made a poem, and took me as the name of the place. The name said: Who dares to compete with Dangyang? Haha, this is bound to make me famous and famous in the world! ”

"Patrol Feng is here!"

"Patrol Feng, little old man has given you a toast, I hope you can bless us with good weather in the coming year......"

The next morning.

When Feng Anshi and his entourage came to Dangyang Town, the crowd that had been waiting here for a long time was completely boiling.

An old man in his eighties with white hair, like a general welcoming his triumphant return, knelt directly in the middle of the road and toasted Feng Anshi.

And the people around him are even more excited than the brain-dead fans who wore wedding dresses to watch concerts in later generations, as if they could live a hundred years old by looking at Feng Anshi at a glance.

Feng Anshi was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

He smiled and drank the old man's triumphant wine, rewarded him with silver to appease him and left—

Suddenly, I discovered:

Zhang Daoer, the old boy, came out last night, and it looked like he helped him Feng Anshi, but he didn't seem to have any good intentions!

After this battle, I am afraid that everyone in the world knows that he Feng Anshi has a thunder guide treasure in his hand, and he can summon lightning and thunder!

Can.

On Emperor Longtai's side, how should Feng Anshi explain?

What can he do to ensure that Zhang Daoer, the old bastard who has no credibility, will not change his mind and pour dirty water on him in the future?