Chapter 290: Killing

On the way to Huzhen Villa, Yu Fu had already guessed in his heart that this Huzhen Villa had a transcendent status in Wuhua Town!

Otherwise, the red clothes would not secretly help Na Feng Ou speak in front of him, and the Wuhua forces in Wuhua Town would not show anything strange because of their appearance!

According to his reasoning, the forces in Wuhua Town don't care about themselves, and they may want to get out of here as soon as possible. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and the strangeness that everyone showed when they passed by just now was, of course, because of Feng Ou's appearance......

Although Yu Fu had already guessed in his heart that the strength of the Protector Villa might not be small, when he stood outside the Protector Villa, he felt that he still underestimated this Protector Villa.

The town is next to the mountain forest behind Wuhua Town. The house is close to the mountains and rivers, the momentum is magnificent, and it covers an innumerable area, among which the pavilions and pavilions are innumerable.

Just looking at the architecture of the manor, it is not inferior to the mansions of the princes and nobles that I saw in Luoyang. And isn't it weird that such a house appears in the mountains behind Wuhua Town?

Wuhua Town is full of weirdness, not to mention that only the town protection villa is weird! Yu Fu secretly said in his heart. Hopefully I'll find some clues here.

"Wait, three, I'll go in and make a report!" Feng Ou said and entered the villa.

The minions brought by Feng Ou stood on one side, and Yu Fu and the three had to wait at the door.

With such a big house, it is really not easy to make a report! Yu Fu whispered again in his heart.

After nearly half a cup of tea, someone finally came out of the house.

The person who came was not Feng Ou, but a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper.

When Yu Fu saw him, he sensed a strange murderous aura. That murderous aura is different from the ruthless murderous aura on his body, but a kind of murderous aura crawling out of the sea of swords and fires, which is resolute and ruthless tempered by the lives of thousands of people, and it is a higher level than his own ruthless murderous aura.

"Who are you?" asked Yu Fu with a slashed face.

Huofeng doesn't like this kind of lackey who has no one in his eyes! It's just a housekeeper, and he has no one in his eyes when he speaks. You must know that he is asking Yu Fu, the leader of the World Martial Arts Alliance!

"Is there any mistake! We are your guests! Blocking the door and asking people's names, this is the hospitality of your bullshit villa?" said Huo Feng successfully using his hot temper.

The butler frowned, his eyes glancing at the fire phoenix!

"Look for death!" squeezed a few words out between his teeth, and the butler had already made a move.

The body is very fast, and most people lose their minds quickly!

Fortunately, Yu Fu could see his footsteps clearly and blocked in front of Huofeng in time.

just saw through his body, but couldn't avoid his shot.

While moving his body, the housekeeper formed a sickle with his left hand and slashed down!

Simple, but infinitely powerful! It has the charm of a master who sees through the tediousness of the world. The simplification of the hand sickle, with the addition of internal force to split, is no less than the power of a steel knife.

When Yu Fu saw it, it was too late to resolve it.

The housekeeper's movements are too fast, not to mention the moves sharpened in the battlefield of life and death, which are simple and direct, and the shot is life-threatening!

The scythe slashed at Yu Fu's body, and the bluestone floor under Yu Fu's feet was cracked, but Yu Fu stood upright!

"Huh?" the butler let out an unexpected exclamation. The figure retreated sharply, and when it stopped again, it was already standing in the same place.

Yu Fu nodded secretly, with his skills, he did have the strength to make all the forces in Wuhua Town fearful. I just don't know what he wants to do with himself this time.

"A little ability! But with this ability, if you want to spread wild in Wuhua Town, you are not qualified enough!" said the butler arrogantly.

"Shoot ruthlessly! Retreat immediately if you fail! It's a pity that you don't be a killer!" Yu Fu said lightly.

A trace of doubt appeared on the butler's face, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Fu, as if he wanted to see Yu Fu's strength from his words.

A scythe is the superior martial arts he has learned in years of fighting, even the Thirteen Taibao, Iron Cloth Shirt, and Golden Bell Jar will suffer internal injuries. I didn't expect the other party to be able to speak, and it didn't seem to hurt!

"It's a bit interesting! Since we have strength, then we can't neglect our guests!" the butler said and clapped his hands.

The strong men on Yu Fu's side immediately retreated to the side, and Yu Fu's gaze swept to the inside of the house. Warrior monks dressed as monks walked out briskly from inside.

There are a total of eighteen people, holding steel rods! The wind is blowing under their feet, and their eyes are not squinting! Whether it is cultivation or concentration, they all belong to Xiaocheng.

Yu Fu sneered: "Huzhen Villa!

"Pass the prize! This is the eighteen Arhats who protect the town! If you have something to say, you will talk about it after passing this level. The butler said with a gesture.

When those warrior monks saw the gesture of the butler, they immediately dispersed, surrounding Yu Fu and the three of them in the middle.

No matter how good Yu Fu's temperament was, he couldn't bear it at this moment, and with a gentle shake of his left hand, he untied the rope on the cloth bag.

"Hah-"

The warrior monk shouted, and the steel staff in his hand swung down in unison, and fell heavily on the bluestone floor in front of him, and immediately the debris flew up, shaking the mountain.

It seems that it is not aggressive, but it is actually to use strength to deter the people in the array.

Yu Fu has always been polite to his Buddhist disciples, because he has been more or less relieved by Buddhism in Shaolin Temple when there is no cure for internal injuries, although the effect is very small, but it has also benefited a lot.

And at this moment, he didn't have any mercy for these warrior monks.

He couldn't see that they had the perception of the Dharma, what he saw was the murderous aura in them. What's more, their target is not themselves, but Huofeng and Su Qingwan.

This subtle feeling, the tacit understanding between the warrior monks because of their long-term practice, was pierced by Yu Fu at a glance.

The eighteen Arhat formations are better than the beggars' dog-beating stick formations in the martial arts, and Yu Fu does not dare to underestimate them. So he was ready to draw his sword.

"Hah-"

The eighteen warrior monks shouted again, the steel staff in their hands danced, and the footwork under their feet started.

already knew that their targets were two women, where could Yu Fu let them make a move.

The dragon's groan rang out, and a blood-colored sword slashed through the sky.

The sword technique of the dead word trick was used, and the eighteen arhats were enveloped in an instant.

The most effective attack against the killer is the Death Word Trick Sword Technique. It was difficult for other swordsmanship to get them into the sword intent.

Under the shroud of Yu Fu's swordsmanship, the formation of the eighteen Arhats was disordered.

The warrior monk who was supposed to step forward hurriedly retreated, because the blood sword in front of him stabbed him, as long as he took a step back, the senior brother on his side would come forward to intercept him......

All the warrior monks basically encountered the same situation, but the butler who was watching outside frowned, and the eighteen warrior monks were obviously releasing water! The formation had just been activated, and it was already in chaos, what was the situation?

Yu Fu, Huofeng, and Su Qingwan did not hesitate to make a move, although the ability of the eighteen warrior monks to fight alone is not bad, but compared with the eighteen Arhat arrays, there is a world of difference.

Huo Feng and Su Qingwan faced the last warrior monk respectively, and they were at ease without falling behind at all.

Yu Fu saw that they were unharmed, his heart was a little wider, the sword intent in his hand was continuous, and the heaven and earth were extinguished, and the overwhelming momentum immediately forced back the eighteen warrior monks.

The figure under his feet was unfolded, and the butler couldn't see his figure clearly, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored sword had been sheathed.

Jingle Bell-

The steel rod fell to the ground, and the eighteen Arhats fell to the ground with incredible horror in their eyes.

The butler took a step back, just because he wanted to see Yu Fu's figure clearly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the eighteen warrior monks fall to the ground. Yu Fu's figure made him frightened and shocked to an indescribable level.

"How is it? can we talk now?" asked Yu Fu as he looked at the butler with a grim face.

(To be continued.) )