"Choose!" Feng Zhiyou snorted, his eyes burning, and he was full of fighting intent.

Feng Zhiping was still thinking about his motives, and he was deeply trapped in the ocean of logic, not moving at all.

Feng Zhiyou waited impatiently, and suddenly chuckled, his eyes clouded with a layer of gloom: "Don't you want to know where your follower went?"

Feng Zhiping's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression turned cold.

Fang Cai wondered why Niu Chunhan disappeared for a long time, it turned out that he was caught by Feng Zhiyou, listening to Feng Zhiyou's tone, Niu Chunhan should not be in danger of life for the time being, but it is precisely because of this that it is even more terrifying!

Niu Chunhan is not a weak chicken, with his cultivation and alertness, he can be silently restrained and hidden, Feng Zhiyou's strength can be imagined, it is definitely much higher than Feng Zhiping's estimate.

"Or do you not care about his life or death?" Feng Zhiyou asked with a smile, slowly lowering his hands, "That's right, it's just a subordinate, how can it be compared to your safety." I understand you, third brother, I have always understood you, just like Wu Dong, bad things have always been done by him, you will always hide behind, carefully maintaining your well-behaved, sunny and lovely image, so smart, hehe, smart makes me sick. ”

Feng Zhiping had frost on his face and clenched his fists.

At this moment, he really wanted to choke Feng Zhiyou's neck and yell, you know what a fart!

Yes, from childhood to adulthood, many things were indeed solved by Wu Dong, and Wu Dong really carried a lot of black pots for him, but this was definitely not what he wanted!

He didn't want to hide behind, he inherited Feng Moxiu's bloodline, and also inherited Feng Moxiu's temperament, he wanted to rush to the front more than anyone else, but he couldn't!

Because he was born crippled, he is a waste!

Without internal force, the hard-working martial arts can only beat the small thieves who also have no internal strength, and there are too many people, and they can only be beaten in the face of group beatings, which he has personally verified countless times, why is he so familiar with the dark alleys in Beicheng District?

Because almost every dark alley has been stained with his blood, there have been scenes of a little child being beaten by several adult ruffians!

He was angry, but he had no choice but to endure it.

But what about Feng Zhiyou's mouth?

Everything became his intention, as if he was a shameless coward, who would only enjoy the glory, and could not bear the cruelty and heaviness behind the glory!

Feng Zhiping really wanted to ask him, why do you have the face to say such a thing, who secretly planned a kidnapping to put him to death, who did not give up after learning that he was alive, and privately colluded with the despicable, shameless, dirty and vicious Huangquan Yu to buy a murderer to chase him thousands of miles away, and he hid behind the scenes and pretended to be innocent?

Disgusting?

You're disgusting!

Got it?

You know a fart!

Well-behaved, sunny?

Young Master Ben was born!

You are in a hurry, holding a stinky shelf all day long and pulling a stinky face with someone who owes you tens of thousands of taels of silver and not paying it back, and you can't talk to your father and mother, if your father doesn't kiss you, I blame me?

Aunt Shen blames me for scolding you?

Grass, sick!

Why don't you know how to change, don't know how to learn from your big brother!

Got it?

You know that you are jealous!

I am jealous that I am handsome, jealous that I recruit people, jealous that I am out of the belly of the wife of the main house, and you are out of the belly of your aunt!

You still have low self-esteem!

Obviously has a relationship with Zhan Qianqiong, and has been hiding it for so many years and not letting anyone know, do you really like people to say it early, tell your father earlier, with the qualifications and potential you show, can your father not ask you about people's attitudes?

The result?

Thinking about his identity as a concubine all day long, completely ignoring his shining points, he forced himself to become an idiot man who only has the worst words in the book, and finally made a bloody drama of murdering his own brother, all the results are self-inflicted!

You understand?

You understand the hell!

"Angry?" Feng Zhiyou saw that Feng Zhiping's face changed, becoming more and more ugly, and he smiled more pleasantly, "A few words made you angry, did I poke the sore spot, or did the skill on your face decline?"

Feng Zhiping put down the child expressionlessly, patted his head and whispered: "Wait a minute, I tell you to run, you run out with all your might, remember, don't look back no matter what you hear, do you hear?"

The child hugged his leg and tilted his head pitifully: "Uncle, I'm afraid!"

"You are a man, how can you be afraid! Also, I am an elder brother, not an uncle!"

Feng Zhiping said fiercely, seeing tears welling up in the child's eyes, he sighed and squatted down: "Don't be afraid, my brother guarantees that you can run out safely." In this way, let's agree, as long as you are obedient and obedient, take out the strength to eat milk and run out, and when the matter here is over, my brother will buy you candy people, ten, one like a cat, a pig and a dog!"

"Really?" The child's eyes lit up instantly, and he timidly stretched out his little finger, "Pull the hook!"

"Stinky boy. Feng Zhiping scolded with a smile, gently gave him a brain meltdown, and then hooked his thin little finger, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a word, my brother deceives people and ghosts, never deceives children, and never breaks his promise!"

"Okay!" the child smiled happily, clenched his fists and puffed up his small chest, "I must run fast, I'm not afraid!"

"That's right!"

Feng Zhiping touched his head with a smile, leaned on the railing coldly, smashed the railing, and pounced on Feng Zhiyou like an arrow.

Feng Zhiyou has always been on guard, even Feng Zhiping's "play" did not relax in the slightest, at this moment, seeing this, he showed such a sneer, the person did not move, his hands were raised first, and the two swords flew into the air.

"Come on!"

Feng Zhiping didn't expect him to really give himself a sword, he swept his eyes in mid-air, grabbed the hilt of "Lige" with his right hand, and slapped "Huige" back with his left hand.

Feng Zhiyou is arrogant, he is not bad, he is too lazy to do this kind of small calculation of snatching people's habitual blades, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has to convince Feng Zhiyou. Online eBooks

"It's a bit of a backbone. Feng Zhiyou's eyes lit up, he praised it, and grabbed "Hui Ge" and didn't look at it and put it on the side of his neck, just to block Feng Zhiping's flying slash.

This sword is just a false move, Feng Zhiping is useless at all, the moment the two swords collide, he turned around and exerted force, and the top of Feng Zhiyou's head fell to the ground, and seven swords were connected in a short instant, covering the entire predecessor, and the move was aimed at the vital point.

Feng Zhiyou was not afraid of color, he was in the same vein, he closed his eyes and knew where Feng Zhiping's sword was pointing, and the "ding" sound was crisp seven times in a row, and when Feng Zhiping was lying on the ground, he hit back with his backhand, aiming at the middle of his spine and slashing it violently.

And Feng Zhiping also knew him, he didn't even look at the sword behind him, and skillfully unloaded the straight down chopping force into a forward thrust, and the person rubbed Feng Zhiyou's leg on the ground and came to the back, and at the staggered moment, he also wiped the horizontal blade towards Feng Zhiyou's ankle.

Feng Zhiyou shrank and jumped away, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.

He is hostile to Feng Zhiping, but he has never despised it, his biological mother Aunt Shen compares Feng Zhiping with him from time to time, scolding him for not being proficient in learning and working hard, he has always been unconvinced, but he also has to admit that his waste brother is really good at swordsmanship alone, his father's sword three brothers have learned, but he and his eldest brother can't learn as quickly and thoroughly as the third brother, in addition to the swordsmanship itself, from time to time he can also draw inferences from one another and create new tricks, although he insists that it is not worth mentioning, but in his heart he is actually envious and jealous.

Fang Cai's method of unloading is one of them, and this technique has a lot to do with him, it is a certain "pointing" when Feng Zhiping was forced to be under pressure on the spot, and skillfully integrated the technique of "transformation" into the "unloading", transforming the original unfavorable pressure into his own help, and then performing a surprise attack.

At the beginning, Feng Zhiping had no internal strength, and this skill could not be seen as powerful, and it was understandable for him to be called a "little trick", but at this moment he didn't dare to say these three words.

I can't see it from the outside, but he himself knows very well, the ankle in the undamaged socks has actually been secretly injured, the blade of the sword has not been hit, but the sword qi has penetrated into the ankle bone, although it is not a big problem, but the faint pain is annoying.

As soon as Pu made contact, he suffered a dark loss, Feng Zhiyou was very angry, and the "Hui Ge" was slightly retracted and slashed, and the crescent-shaped sword qi was endless, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth and swarmed.

Feng Zhiping got up and shot back, the same move, the same sword qi, the two of them pointed to Mai Mang, the sword gang collided and collapsed one after another, and the surrounding tables and chairs were shattered into crumbs, and the floor was exploited layer by layer, and the bottom of the ground was soon exposed, and the entire hall became a forbidden area for the living, except for the two of them, nothing could remain the same.

After venting, Feng Zhiyou suddenly put away his sword in front of him, and raised his sword finger to wipe along the sword body.

"Feng Jiajian - chasing the waves!"

Feng Zhiping replied to the sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrusting it at his feet: "Feng Family Sword - Sword Cage!"

The next moment, layers of sword qi burst out from the ground around Feng Zhiyou, as if it was substantially inserted into the ground and did not shoot, Qi Qi leaned towards Feng Zhiping, like a backtooth, as Feng Zhiyou swung his sword and slashed, the earth dragon turned over and advanced rapidly.

And Feng Zhiping's surroundings were surrounded by dozens of sword qi, flying up and down like a snake, as Feng Zhiping's mind moved, he received the instructions in unison, and quickly formed a group of threes and twos, and followed Feng Zhiping's mind towards the "dog teeth", and the explosion was instantly connected, deafening.

"Is it really innate!"

Feng Zhiyou's eyes were blazing, and the corners of his mouth sneered, completely confirming Feng Zhiping's cultivation.

Before, it was just a guess, and I didn't dare to be sure, but now that the "Sword Cage" is out, it doesn't matter whether Feng Zhiping admits it or not, this trick is definitely not something that can be used in the acquired realm!

And according to the collision feedback of the sympathy of the qi machine and the "field", his good brother is still pressing, which is still not his strongest strength!

Feng Zhiyou was a little chilled, not afraid of Feng Zhiping's strength, but afraid of Feng Zhiping's deep thoughts, recalling the past, he still can't think of how Feng Zhiping hid from him, and he has been hiding it for more than ten years, even with the help of his parents, it is too incredible.

So a little cute little doll knows how to hide his clumsiness, and would rather be ridiculed and laughed at than show his true skills, how did he do it, what did he think, what was he afraid of?

Feng Zhiyou couldn't figure it out, he even had a ridiculous idea, feeling that his younger brother was not human.

Can a normal child do what he does?

"But no matter how strong it is, it's also spiritual sense, I don't believe you have cultivated to the gods!" Feng Zhiyou's wrist shook slightly, and the second sword slashed again, "Break it for me!"

Suddenly, the number of "dog teeth" skyrocketed, and it no longer started with Feng Zhiyou, but drilled out layer by layer with Feng Zhiping as the center, like the ring-shaped mouthparts of a vicious insect.

Seizing the moment before closing, Feng Zhiping stomped his feet and rose into the sky, glanced at the surroundings in the air, turned the direction and rushed back to the original place with his head and feet.

Feng Zhiyou couldn't understand it, he thought that Feng Zhiping would kill him, and he was ready, but who knew that Feng Zhiping rushed back like a net, what did this mean?

Is it to jump high and see the scene?

Is it so boring?

In confusion, his pupils contracted suddenly, only to see an astonishing sword aura suddenly erupt in the closed "Dog's Teeth", and the condensed "Waning Moon" scattered in all directions, smashing the "Dog's Teeth" and chopping the air, and before the walls and pillars were about to be destroyed, they turned and flew into the air, lifting the roof directly above the hall and submerging into the night sky.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, he heard another whisper.

"Sleepy!"

Wisps of sword qi appeared out of thin air and surrounded him, and it was a change in the "sword cage", and Feng Zhiyou's eyes tightened again.

Fang Cai's move "Moon Shadow Remnant Sun" is huge, extremely powerful, coupled with precise control, it stands to reason that it should consume all of Feng Zhiping's internal force and energy, but he may not be able to do so well in Feng Zhiping's cultivation, how could Feng Zhiping still maintain the operation of the "Sword Cage"!

This kind of thing is as confident as he would never dare to say that he could do it, but Feng Zhiping did it, and it didn't seem to be reluctant, how did he do it?

Is it a secret inheritance from my father's spiritual gift?

Wrong!

Although Feng Moxiu prefers it, teaching martial arts has always been a bowl of water, learning more and learning less depends on each person's understanding, and this kind of thing is by no means a secret trick can be done, skills can simplify the difficulty of using moves, but it is impossible to make up for the gap in cultivation, there is no solid deep cultivation as the foundation, no matter how good the skill is, it is impossible for people to support the consumption of two sword moves of this level at the same time!

Don't... He's really a god?!

Feng Zhiyou fell into chaos, the sword followed his instinct to deal with the harassment of the sword qi, and his foundation was also solid, he didn't concentrate much to prevent it from leaking, and no sword qi could get close to his body within two feet.

Feng Zhiping maintained the operation of the "sword cage", breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Feng Zhiyou with admiration, turned his head and drank at the staircase.

"Run!"

The child waited for a long time, and the bystanders had already been dumbfounded when they watched each other, and at this time, when they heard the roar, they instinctively ran away, and ran a few steps before they came back to their senses, and their little faces were flushed with a tight breath, and they tried their best to make their little short legs go faster.

It's horrible!

My brother and uncle are terrible!

It turned out that Mr. Zhang, who told the story at the corner of the street, didn't lie, there are really monsters in the world!

Woo woo, run!

Woo woo, I'm looking for my mother, I'm going home, I, I, I'm never going out again!

Whew, woohoo~!