The roar shook the sky, lingering endlessly, and after being magnified by the stands, everyone covered their ears one after another, and their faces were shocked.

When Lao Dong heard the shout, he was stunned, looking for a sound, and when he saw Feng Zhi, he usually looked incredulous, raised his arm and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at it again, his face was ecstatic.

"Injustice!!

"Hahahaha!!"

Feng Zhiping put down a wild laugh, and was about to make a few jokes about reuniting after a long absence, but saw that Lao Dong's face was suddenly miserable, and his eyes were red and he wanted to say something, but after looking at Wu Nan's direction, he endured it again.

Feng Zhiping's face changed instantly, the joy of the reunion quickly faded, and a trace of coolness crept up his back.

Lao Dong appeared here, it was sent by Wu Nan, but He Xing said that Lao Dong was a casual cultivator, how could Lao Dong be a casual cultivator!

Retreating from the mountain gate?

No way!

If he asked to quit the sect, Lao Dong would not have such an expression, this appearance was obviously a great grievance and did not dare to say it, for fear of affecting himself.

I'm afraid of hurting myself...

I'm afraid of getting involved...

Cao He's it, Young Master Ben is afraid of getting involved?!

Anger was burning, but his brain was unusually clear, Feng Zhiping stared at Wang Shan with reddish eyes, and asked softly, "What did you do?"

Wang Shan felt a sigh in his heart, faintly afraid, his eyes were misplaced for a moment and then forcibly turned back, and he said with an ignorant face: "What do you mean? What did I do? Brother Xian, you..."

"Don't be a virtuous brother, I don't know you that well. Feng Zhiping walked up to Wang Shan and stood still, leaned over and looked into his eyes, "You only have one chance, say, what did you do?"

Wang Shan was stared at in a panic, his body leaned back slightly, his mind turned sharply, he knew that he couldn't hide it, and said with a wry smile: "Don't blame my brother, I'm just guessing, a few days ago I received a rumor that Wu Nan found a master to challenge the Canglang Sword, so I sent someone to check, and found that this master invited not so bright, and it may be from the famous faction, I think this person may know you, so I take the opportunity to let you take a look at it tonight, so as not to have a bad result." ”

"What else?" Feng Zhiping asked in a cold voice.

Wang Shan frowned: "That's all, what are you suspecting about me? I'm kind, you..."

"Ma Shanbo, you should be inclined to King Rui. Feng Zhiping interrupted coldly, and after seeing the change in Wang Shan's eyes, he smiled slightly, "Thank you for your kindness, you have worked hard." ”

After speaking, he dusted off his clothes, glanced at Wu Nan, and turned around and walked towards the gladiatorial arena.

Wang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling proud in his heart, but thinking about Feng Zhiping's eyes, he felt wrong, so he hurriedly stood up and pulled it.

"Brother Xian, don't be excited... Hmm!"

As soon as his hand touched Feng Zhiping, the person flew, Wang Shan didn't know how he flew, he felt a huge force pushing on his body, smashing the table and chair and sliding to the side of the stairs to stop, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Zhao Wei listened to the conversation between the two in his ears, he didn't know the antecedents, but he also guessed some inside, seeing that Feng Zhiping was not right, he also wanted to step forward to persuade him, who knew that Wang Shan, who had arrived first, flew in a flash, he was instantly stunned, looking at Wang Shan, who was vomiting blood, and froze in place and forgot what to do.

Many people have seen the changes here, and after seeing Wang Shan being knocked away, there was an uproar.

Wang Shan is the deputy commander of the city defense battalion of a city in the capital, his strength is high, and his cultivation has reached the end of the Yuan Dynasty, only slightly inferior to Zhao Wei, such a strong man was beaten away by Feng Zhiping, and he doesn't know how to fight, how is it possible? !

That's a thing!

Sorcery?!

Feng Zhiping turned a deaf ear to the discussion of others, he walked to the wall and stepped on the railing, and the person rose into the air and floated into the entrance.

Flying?

He flew?!

He, he, he, he knows martial arts?!

Isn't he a cripple?!

On the field, He Xing's smile suddenly fell, he didn't expect Feng Zhiping to end up.

The gladiatorial arena is a protective array, built to protect the audience, and also to prevent the audience from rushing into the arena or accidentally falling into the arena, but who knows that before it was opened, Feng Zhiping jumped in, and the circle was not opened at all, how can this be good!

What does he want to do?

Look at Lao Dong, and then look at Wu Nan on the stage, he faintly felt bad.

No matter what the reason, it is a later word, the rules of Wushuang Pavilion cannot be broken, seeing Feng Zhiping approaching, he greeted him with a smile.

"Shizi, you can't do this, please..."

"Get out. Feng Zhiping threw a word coldly, and his footsteps did not stop.

He Xing frowned and moved to the front.

"The son, the country has national laws, the family has family rules, and there are rules for the Wushuang Pavilion. Whatever you do, you're breaking the rules here, so please go back, or you'll be rude. ”

After speaking, seeing Feng Zhi walking straight away, don't say retreat, he didn't even have the meaning of winding, He Xing was angry, and lowered his face coldly and pushed out a palm.

"Offended!"

Feng Zhiping was expressionless, one palm to meet the attack, two palms intersected, two huge forces collided together, the strong wind swept in all directions, Lao Dong's five quasi-congenital faces changed drastically and retreated, Canglang Sword wanted to resist hard, but it was forced to be pushed out six or seven steps, the heel was loose and took a step back to stop the retreat, and then raised his head with a face full of fear.

The audience was quiet, the audience was shocked, and the most shocked was He Xing himself, who knew the power of his palm best, and looked at Feng Zhiping in disbelief.

"You...?!"

"Get out!"

Feng Zhiping didn't talk nonsense, turned his palm and changed his moves, and He Xing hurriedly took the move after speaking. Worry-free love book network

The two of them were single palm to single palm, attacking against attacking, the speed was slow and fast all the way to the afterimage Dao, after six or seven breaths, He Xing's face changed his left hand, Feng Zhiping's mouth sneered and did not dodge, and when He Xing's left palm pressed his chest, he also pressed the other party's chest, and after snorting in unison, the two suddenly separated and fell back.

The difference is that he took five steps back, while He Xing took seven steps back.

"You're innate?!"

He Xing finally asked, clutching his chest in extreme shock.

Feng Zhiping took two deep breaths, and the dull pain in his chest quickly faded with the operation of the sword seed, and he raised his head slightly: "Aren't you too?"

He Xing calmed down and said solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

Feng Zhiping shook his neck, pointed at Lao Dong, and said lightly: "He is my brother, I'll take him away, it's as simple as that." ”

He Xing flatly refused: "No, this is not in accordance with the rules!"

"That's your rule, not mine!" Feng Zhiping snorted, and then sneered, "The rules of my Sword Marquis Mansion, if you have revenge, you will take revenge, and you will return a tooth for a tooth! Someone angered me today, if you don't want to accompany the funeral, get out of the way, my patience is limited." ”

After saying that, Feng Zhiping turned his head abruptly and shouted: "Brother Zhao, if it's convenient, please help the handle, and let Young Master Wu wait for me for a while." ”

Wu Nan was slipping away when he saw that the situation was not good, and when he heard this, he ran faster.

Zhao Wei hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and when he heard Feng Zhiping's request, he agreed to leave casually, but was pulled by Wang Shan, who was pale.

"Brother Zhao, he's angry, think twice!"

Zhao Wei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and shook off Wang Shan's hand, and snorted coldly: "Take care of yourself." ”

Then in Wang Shan's urgent call, he jumped up and down in front of Wu Nan and raised his hand to stop: "Boy, don't be in a hurry to go, chat with me for a while." ”

"You, what do you want to do?!" Wu Nan was shocked, and scolded fiercely, "Get out of the way, I'm Wu Nan from Mashanbo Mansion!"

"Who are you scaring about, Lao Tzu is still the son of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion!" Zhao Wei sneered, his eyes scared away a few fox friends and dog friends around Wu Nan, his big hand stretched out and grabbed Wu Nan's neck, pressed it on the nearest seat like a chicken, turned around and nodded to Feng Zhiping.

Feng Zhiping thanked him and looked back at He Xing: "Don't tell me how powerful your Wushuang Pavilion is, and don't tell me that there are Shenzang masters here, and tell you clearly, if you want to stop me, you can only kill me, but in that case, you and your masters will wait for me to come to the door of the Feng family." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhiping said with a smile: "I almost forgot, not only my Jianhou Mansion, but also Cangshan will talk to you." I don't seem to know what you look like, so I'll kindly introduce you to me, my brother is not a casual cultivator, he is a serious disciple of Cangshan, so to speak, you, understand?"

He Xing's face changed again, he looked at Lao Dong, and then at Wu Nan, his eyes changed several times, and he bowed his head slightly.

Feng Zhiping didn't even look at it, walked straight in front of He Xing, came to Lao Dong, looked at the vicissitudes of life and excited face, hugged it heavily with red eyes, and slapped his back hard.

"Don't be afraid, tell me everything, and I'll take care of it. ”

Lao Dong said in a ashamed voice: "I've caused you trouble." ”

"Fuck off! Again, I'm angry!"

Feng Zhiping feigned anger, and then grabbed Lao Dong's wrist.

Lao Dong's pulse is smooth and powerful, but looking at his complexion, he always feels that something is wrong.

"What's going on? Why are you here, and how are you involved with that thing? Are you voluntary? Or are you, you, you're out of the sect?"

Feng Zhiping was very nervous, if Lao Dong really quit the sect and didn't come to him, he would be very, very sad.

"No!" Lao Dong shook his head vigorously and gritted his teeth, "I'll talk about it later, save the mouse first!" I and the mouse were both caught by him, the mouse was seriously injured, I don't know where I was imprisoned, I was poisoned by him to participate in this bullshit competition, if I don't do what he tells us, we will both die!"

"Poisoned?!"

Feng Zhiping took a sharp breath and was furious.

The first group of people to make friends after escaping was Lao Dong and a few of them, each of them had their own advantages and quirks, but one thing was the same, that is, they treated him very well, like a brother.

He will never forget the night he first met, when several people came to apologize with a smile on their faces, and then said that they were his brothers who entered the Qiaodong apprentice's room, and they would cover him, and he fulfilled this promise in the days to come.

Scenes from the past crossed his mind, and the more he recalled, the angrier he became.

Just a few days ago, he was still happily looking forward to the upcoming Tianyuan Competition, because Diancangshan sent someone, and he might meet the brothers he had missed for a long time in this group of people.

As a result, the first to reunite is Lao Dong, today, here, in this way!

"Let's go. ”

Feng Zhiping clenched his fists and walked first, Lao Dong followed, and the two jumped into the stands.

Came to Wu Nan, looked at the face that was pale with fear, and saw that the other party's lips trembled and seemed to want to say something, Feng Zhiping didn't want to listen to him, grabbed the collar and pulled it in front of him, picked up his slap and opened the bow left and right.

"You dare to hit me?! Ahh

The clamor quickly died away, and only wailing and grunting remained.

Zhao Wei originally wanted to persuade a few words, but after seeing Feng Zhiping's expression, he closed his mouth and looked at Lao Dong with interest.

Feng Zhiping's cultivation is very high, high enough to be on an equal footing with He Xing, but he hides it very well, not only does the whole world think that he is a heavenly cripple with no internal strength, but he doesn't even miss half a point in front of himself, and his relatively poisonous eyes are stunned that he doesn't see the slightest bit of his background.

As a result, such a treacherous little fox actually broke the merit for the middle-aged man in front of him, not only that, but also looked like he was going to kill.

Who is this man?

How did you meet him?

How could He De make him so angry?

Zhao Wei playfully guessed, Lao Dong didn't look at him, his fiery eyes only stared at Wu Nan, watching this guy who was so arrogant in front of him that he didn't dare to resist became like a dog, and his heart was extremely happy.

After dozens of slaps, Feng Zhiping stopped his hand and said coldly: "Two things, the antidote, and Xu Hao, hand them over, I will spare your life." ”