Walking out of the Feng family's mansion, Han Feng wiped his hands with a silk cloth found in the Feng family and threw it away.

said to Xu Can beside him:

"After I go back, all the old and young people of the Feng family will be locked up next door to Feng Bo, and let these guys hug and cry together, and sigh about the changes in the world all of a sudden. ”

Xu Can already had an understanding of Han Feng's evil character, and replied with a smile:

"The idea of the main thing is very good, but it's a pity that our Hanging Sword Division doesn't have such a big cell to hold so many people......"

The guards of the Hanging Sword Division at the back escorted the Feng family's courtyard and family members...... It's a bit big.

"Old Xu, you're still too young," Han Feng patted Xu Can's shoulder, "Do these friends of the Feng family still need to equip them with a single room?

Xu Can nodded when he heard this, with a thoughtful expression.

At this time, Han Feng's induction ability of the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" moved, and he looked in another direction on the street.

Qiu Tongxi, who was dressed in a black and white uniform, ran profusely, without stopping a step, and his breathing seemed to be hoarse.

"Lord, please! Save Lun'er!!"

When Han Feng saw this girl, he felt that something was wrong, and when he heard her shout, he understood that something must have happened to Song Xulun...... And this matter is obviously inseparable from the entire cloud and dust.

"Don't worry, you make it clear, what's going on. ”

Qiu Tongxi obviously had to expend his internal strength sharply to rush over in such a quick time, trying his best to breathe the air, and looked at Han Feng with wide eyes:

"It's the primordial way...... Lun'er and I found the cult Taoist of the Taichu Dao in the city...... They were pouring demonic energy into the wells of the city...... They want to affect the entire cloud and dust capital!"

Although Yunchen is said to have the water of the Yunjiang River flowing through, after all, this is a big river, and there are boats coming and going on the river, and there are all kinds of river sand in the riverbed, so the water quality is obviously not suitable for direct drinking, so there are still quite a lot of public wells in the city.

These waterways are interconnected in all directions, and may even be connected to the underground part of the Yunjiang River, and once polluted, the entire Yunchen will obviously fall into the ultimate chaos.

When Han Feng heard this, his brows furrowed instantly, and he looked at Qiu Tongxi and asked coldly, "Where is it?"

"Seongdong...... Tsing Lang Street ......"

Qiu Tongxi was still gasping for breath.

When Han Feng heard this, he instructed Xu Can beside him:

"Lao Xu, you take the people here back to the Hanging Sword Division first, the situation is not right, I have to go and take a look and bring back that kid sent by the Jade Emperor by the way, you and Minghua must suppress the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division and the frozen place!"

Xu Can looked at Han Feng and lowered his voice:

"Don't you really need to help?"

Han Feng shook his head:

"I have another way. ”

After speaking, Han Feng's figure flashed, and he had already disappeared in place with the light skill of "Flying on the Grass", and rushed to Qinglang Street in the east of the city.

Seeing this, Qiu Tongxi also wanted to follow.

"Chief, you wait for me. ”

But...... Qiu Tongxi was grabbed by Xu Can.

Xu Can looked at the girl and said lightly:

"Stinky girl, where is your share of the law here? Honestly, follow me back to the Hanging Sword Division, that little Taoist priest of yours will definitely bring you back in good condition." ”

After speaking, Xu Can dragged Qiu Tongxi with one hand, and commanded the troops of the Hanging Sword Division to rush back to the Hanging Sword Division's station.

......

In the east of the city, on the street in front of the well, the sword qi swept away the dust.

The whole street moves for it.

Song Xulun was hit in the lower abdomen by a huge force, and the whole person hit the plaque of an inn, smashing the plaque in half, and the whole person vomited blood and fell.

I tried my best to prop my hands on the ground, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get up.

The young Taoist of Taichu Dao, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked at Song Xulun with low eyebrows on his face:

"Hey, I haven't done anything yet, why did you fall?"

Song Xulun's internal organs were shaken by the strength of the pure Dao Gate and moved his position, his eyes looked at the Taoist in front of him angrily, and he scolded in a low voice:

"The devil is crooked!!"

"Evil Demon Crooked Dao?" the blue-clothed Daoist laughed when he heard this, "How do you think that I am an evil demon crooked Dao?" In terms of Taoist understanding, you may not be comparable to me...... If you want to talk about Daomen martial arts, you are simply vulnerable under my strength...... It's not so much that I'm a demon crooked, it's better to say that you don't even deserve to be a disciple of the Dao Sect~"

"Who do you think you are?"

Song Xulun was enraged by the words of the blue-clothed Taoist, slapped his palms on the ground, and rushed towards the blue-clothed Taoist with the force of recoil, bursting out with an improvement compared to before.

However, the blue-clothed Daoist didn't make any other moves, just slowly raised his palm and placed it horizontally in front of him.

The strength of the pure Dao Gate was like a transparent wall in front of him, completely blocking Song Xulun.

Song Xulun burst out with a body of skill, and a faint illusory purple Dao Venerable figure appeared behind him, forming a powerful suppressive force.

However, the blue-clothed Daoist seemed to have a very good grasp of Daomen martial arts, and the yin and yang power of both rigidity and softness in his palm was released, and the air was like a stream of water stirred by a swimming fish, moving for it.

Song Xulun made a move with all his strength, and all his strength was unloaded under the power of this yin and yang change.

Looking at the blue-clothed Taoist again, he flipped his wrist, grabbed Song Xulun's neck, and kicked him up.

"Tsk, what's going on, how did you get choked by the evil devil's crooked way?"

The blue-clothed Taoist said in an exaggerated tone, and he was extremely sarcastic.

Song Xulun was choked by the neck and couldn't speak at all.

In front of the well behind, another Taoist kept pouring demonic qi from the air into the well, smiling and looking ahead:

"Lu Zhou, don't play any more, the infusion of demonic qi is about to end. ”

"Good~"

The blue-clothed Taoist named Lu Zhou answered, threw Song Xulun to the ground in front of him, raised his hand, and condensed a righteous Dao Gate palm strength.

Cruel Smile:

"Farewell, fellow Daoist. ”

There was a bang.

"Aang!!"

The golden dragon shadow broke through the air and slammed into Lu Zhou's chest, knocking him into the air.

Another blue-clothed Taoist figure flashed, came to Lu Zhou's back, pressed his palm on his vest, infused internal force, and helped him stabilize his body and fall next to the well.

"Who?"

After standing firmly, the two blue-clothed Dao people looked in the direction where their palms came from.

Han Feng was dressed in white, facing the night breeze and walking from the faint mist, his body was sassy, and he strode into a meteor.

"Sneaking into the cloud and dust capital, there are a lot of conspiracies and tricks, and you still ask who I am?"

As Han Feng walked, the palm power in his hand continued to accumulate.

"I said I'm your father, do you believe me?"

Seeing that Song Xulun was beaten to the point that he had more breath in and less breath, Han Feng was inexplicably angry, walked up to him, helped him up, and absorbed a force of Nine Yin True Qi to protect his body.

Then he looked at the two people in front of him, and once again played the powerful and superb move of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending".

The golden dragon shadow crashes into the streets.

Roaring thunder reverberates.

One type, [shocking 100 miles]!