Of course, Han Feng would not explain to Liu Minghua which martial arts master Yang Yongxin was the [Thunder and Lightning King].

It is only said that this is a martial arts giant who has absorbed many of the Confucian concepts of the three religions and brought them to the new, plus many new modern concepts and integrated new education and teaching methods.

I don't know how many ignorant teenagers who have made mistakes have been saved by thunder and lightning magic skills......

Liu Minghua was confused by Han Feng's words, but he forgot his unbearable attitude towards Mo Zhongqian at the beginning, and said:

"I don't know if what you are planning will have a touch on Your Highness. ”

"Don't worry, I've received a professionally scrutinized education method, where can there be anything more touching than life and death at this time?" Han Feng waved his hand, "Besides, I have already exerted a powerful spiritual force field on that alley, and under the influence of the force field, the third prince is crying breathlessly today~"

After Liu Minghua heard what Han Feng said, the first thing he thought about was nothing else...... It's that Han Feng's martial arts cultivation has improved again......

When he first came to Yunchen Capital, Han Feng didn't even reach the lower three grades, and now he has not been promoted to the sixth grade, and he has even mastered the mysterious spiritual martial arts.

This kind of progress that can be called terrifying really made Liu Minghua sigh......

Han Feng didn't continue to chat, but said to Liu Minghua in the direction of the alley in the distance:

"What will happen, let's see if we see~"

Looking at the alley, Han Feng's illusion of stepping into the alley condensed by his internal force walked into the alley surrounded by four black-clothed killers, looking at Mo Zhongqian and Su Can.

Mo Zhongqian was stared at by this person, only feeling uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze.

But just when he wanted to escape, Su Can, who was lying on the ground, stood up and stood between the two.

"Yo, isn't this the step of the first Dao of the Taichu Dao, how can you be in the mood to come to Yunchen to play...... What's the matter?"

Mo Zhongqian was blocked behind by Su Can, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then began to think...... It turned out that Brother Su actually knew this evil killer of the Primal Dao.

Then, Mo Zhongqian's heart was suddenly shocked, and he agreed to come over, this killer head and neck just now seemed to say that Brother Su had broken his meridians in order to save himself before recovering his martial arts...... I have less than half an hour to live......

"Brother Su!?"

Mo Zhongqian muttered behind Su Can's back.

Su Can turned his face sideways to look at Mo Zhongqian, and his voice was soft:

"Stinky boy didn't expect it, my martial arts are really good...... I didn't expect you to be really a prince. ”

"Although I can't bear to disturb you to reminisce, but the time is really urgent, and the two of you have parted with each other~"

The leader of the killer who looked like a frightened cloud didn't give the two of them much time to talk, and his eyes signaled that the six black-clothed killers had already besieged him together.

Six people came from different directions, five people held knives, and one person was bare-handed, forbidding Su Cansheng's road.

The sword is as cold as the wind on a winter night.

"Hide a little, don't get hurt!"

Su Can gave a command, his body staggered forward, and crashed into the center of the battle circle formed by the six killers joining forces.

Swords and lights are intertwined, and the moves are fatal.

And Su Can's whole body movements were completely like he was extremely sleepy, stretching, yawning, falling and getting up...... But each of these moves was just enough to affect the siege of the six killers, and the move punches hit these people, causing them to stagnate.

Mo Zhongqian saw all this in his eyes and became more and more surprised.

I know very well what martial arts my several guards have, and they can all be regarded as masters of the rivers and lakes, otherwise they would not be able to become royal guards.

But the two guards combined could only fight three black-clad killers.

Although one of these three people seems to be the leader of the killers, there is no doubt about the strength of these black-clothed killers.

The six killers besieged at the same time, and the entire alley was filled with sword qi, and the ground was shattered as if it had been reclaimed with an iron plow......

Su Can's "Sleeping Arhat Boxing" is still easy under the siege, and with occasional tricks, he can also beat the killers in a hurry.

Mo Zhongqian looked excited, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Su Can took two steps forward and two steps back, but he flashed the killer's combined attack upside down, and suddenly raised his palm and suddenly printed it.

"Aang!!"

The dragon roared and trembled, and the light and shadow were staggered.

A black-clad killer was hit and flew straight out, smashing a large cobweb-shaped crater into the wall......

Bu Jingyun Illusion raised his eyebrows, hugged his elbow and asked, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

Su Can made an exaggerated bow, and then stretched out his right thumb and index finger to compare an "eight".

"Descending Dragon Eighteen ~~ Palms. ”

Rumble......

With a loud bang, Su Can was knocked out, half-kneeling on the ground, and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

The Shadow Illusion slowly walked forward:

"It's a pity, you're a wasted person with all your meridians broken, and it's useless to learn this kind of superior martial arts......"

As he walked, he looked at Mo Zhongqian and asked:

"Right?"

Mo Zhongqian was locked in his gaze, and a chill suddenly felt behind him...... But his gaze swept to Su Can, who was injured, and fear was replaced by anger.

"Fuck you!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince has not learned anything else in the streets of Yunchendu these days, but the beggars have learned the classic operation of scolding......

"Huh?"

Bu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to Mo Zhongqian, and released a breath of true qi, which was not very strong, but it was enough to make people suffer.

Rumble......

Another bang.

Su Can appeared in front of Mo Zhongqian again, his hands raised flat, blocking this palm force.

"I haven't fallen yet, what are you fighting with children?"

"Then let you die first!"

The leader of the killer urged his palm, and the energy of the tide surged out.

Su Can also used "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", colliding with each other's palms, and Su Can retreated again.

Hematemesis doesn't stop......

"Brother Su!"

Mo Zhongqian is not hard-hearted, watching Su Can being beaten miserably, he really feels more uncomfortable than being beaten himself, and wants to go up to help.

Su Can stretched out his hand to stop him, and he stood up again.

The other leader of the killers, who was engaged with the two guards on the other side of the alley, began to shout:

"Senior Brother Yun, move faster, otherwise the Hanging Sword Division should arrive!"

The illusion template of this killer, Han Feng was of course constructed according to Senior Brother Feng...... However, all these skills come from Han Feng alone, of course, they are all super low-profile versions......

Hearing this, the illusion of the clouds and clouds suddenly raised his palm.

"Then end with the Three Tyrants!"

Surging power.

Of course, this is not really the Three Tyrants, it is just an illusion created by Han Feng.

Su Can raised his hand to block, and the golden dragon shadow collided with Yun Chao.

The two forces collided with each other, making the entire street feel like the center of the storm......

Su Can resisted desperately, and he did vomit blood......

Suddenly, the long knife that the black-clothed killer had just taken off was swept up by the storm caused by the collision of the two people's skills, bringing up a powerful power potential energy.

flew straight towards Mo Zhongqian, who was staring at Su Can's back.

Of course...... This is not a coincidence, but a script.

It's just that Mo Zhongqian, as a person in the play, naturally doesn't know ......

When I reacted, I couldn't hide.

The blade in his eyes was extremely cold, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Are you going to die...... Mo Zhongqian only had this idea at this moment.

Then, a force pushed itself away, and the whole person fell out.

Mo Zhongqian fell backwards, and he could see that Su Can, who was dressed in beggar clothes, was covered in blood and was smiling at him.

In the next second, Su Can, who pushed Mo Zhongqian away, was ruthlessly penetrated by the blade......

Mo Zhongqian, who fell to the ground, got up frantically and pounced on Su Can, who fell to the ground.

"Brother Su!!"

At this moment, fireworks to celebrate the New Year in the cloud and dust capital roared and rushed into the sky.

Bang......

The fireworks in the sky are dazzling, and the colorful lights reflect endless streamers.

......

"The so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see~ I am really a great tragedy writer~"

Standing on the high-rise building and looking out, Han Feng took everything into his eyes and maintained the operation of the real illusion.

Liu Minghua had to admit that even when he saw the scene where Su Can blocked the knife for Mo Zhongqian, he also felt a little moved.

Sincere and sincere, for the best friends...... When you are moved by true feelings, you know life and death, which is the great compassion of the world......

But that's obviously not true...... This is just an unofficial education law for some unscrupulous person......

Looking at Han Feng's appearance of observing the scene in the alley below, Liu Minghua wanted to ask...... Are you the devil?

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