Chapter 211: Changing the Plot

"Quan Guanqing, you are looking for ...... death",

Qiao Feng Huo Ran turned his head, his bloodshot eyes made Quan Guan clear as if he were falling into an ice cellar, only to feel a murderous aura like a substance, enveloping him, and his body couldn't move.

"Qiao Feng was mad, killed Elder Xi, and everyone killed him together",

Quan Guanqing was so frightened that he sweated profusely, and shouted for help to the beggar gang elders on the left and right.

"Ang ......"

Another dragon roar sounded, which made people's eardrums numb, Qiao Feng put his hands on his chest, pulled from left to right, and then from right to left, as his arms swam, a golden ball of light appeared in his palms,

"Kanglong has regrets"

Qiao Feng pushed his palms outward, and his heavy momentum seemed to be pushing out a mountain peak, and in an instant, a golden ball of light gushed out, like a flash flood, turning into a golden dragon with the thickness of a bucket, the dragon has five claws, and the mouth has dragon whiskers,

The golden scales are bathed in the sun, shining brightly, like a dragon descending into the world, domineering,

"Let's do it together",

Everyone felt deeply oppressed, and for the sake of their lives, they could only use the most powerful tricks.

Master Xuan's sleeve Qiankun fist, Wu Changfeng's Qimen Qimen Sancai knife, Chen Guyan Chen's through-arm fist...... Tan Gong Tan Po, Elder Xu, Quan Guanqing, Bai Shijing......

More than a dozen good players, as if facing a great enemy, have come up with their most powerful mastery, and jointly resist this trick Kanglong has regrets,

Bang...... Syllable......

The collision between the trick and the trick was like a depth charge, the explosion was repeated, the air wave flew dozens of meters, Quan Guanqing, Tan Gong Tan Po, and others retreated one after another, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they were vulnerable.

In the hall, Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the main seat, watched Qiao Feng show his might outside, beating everyone to the ground, his heart was agitated, and his palm crushed the seat handle, from the remorse of the trick just now, he was deeply aware of Qiao Feng's strength,

The eighteen dragon descending palms used by Qiao Feng were far more powerful than Guo Jing's several times, even if they were far away, Jiang Feng could feel the fierce palm power blowing into the hall, blowing the originally messy hall like the scene of a car accident.

The violent wind shattered the two wooden doors of the hall and poured into the hall like a knife blade, but Xia He, the maid standing behind Jiang Feng, was not hurt in the slightest, her eyes flowed, and she looked at the side face of her young master attentively,

I just feel that after all the strong wind touches the young master, it seems to sink into the sea and completely dissipate, although she is a maid, but she lives in Juxian Village, and has heard a lot of legends about Qiao Feng,

Although the wind blowing into the hall is just the aftermath of the battle, but his young master can resist without changing his face, which undoubtedly breaks her previous perception of the young master, in the eyes of the maid Xia He, the young master is a leisurely, plaything discouraged rich second generation, every time as long as he hears the word 'martial arts', he looks for various reasons to escape, all day long is not cockfighting and walking dogs, or going out to fool around, occasionally going to the land of fireworks, drinking flower wine,

"Could it be that my young master is a peerless master, and the reason why he avoids practicing is not because he can't endure hardship, but because he can't look down on the martial arts of the two owners?

The maid Xia He's heart was full of joy, she felt that she had face, and even her small body was much straighter.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't know the mind of the little maid behind him, he only had one idea now, he couldn't beat Qiao Feng, even if he used the secret technique to kill for a thousand years, he couldn't beat Qiao Feng, first of all, the gap in internal strength, and then the gap in martial arts,

Jiang Feng's internal strength is far inferior to Qiao Feng,

As for the innate Yang Finger, the stronger the internal force, the greater the power, due to the limitation of the internal force, so he was temporarily unable to defeat Qiao Feng's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, because of this, he was more eager to cultivate internal force, increase his strength, and fantasize that one day, he would be able to have a man's duel with Qiao Feng in a dignified manner.

As for how to quickly increase internal strength, Jiang Feng's first thought was Wu Yazi in the Deaf and Dumb Valley, Wu Yazi was secretly poisoned by Ding Chunqiu, and he was paralyzed by the beating, unable to move, and had seventy years of internal strength, but there was no place for it.

The deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe, as a big disciple of Wuyazi, wants to find a successor for the master all the time.

Thinking of Wuyazi's seventy years of internal strength, Jiang Feng's eyes were red, but it was mentioned in the original book that before Xuzhu got seventy years of internal strength, he was turned into Shaolin internal strength by Wuyazi, if he had to disperse the internal strength of the whole body in order to get Wuyazi's seventy internal strength, then Jiang Feng would definitely not be willing,

I just don't know, can you get Wuyazi within seventy years under the condition of retaining the innate true qi, if you can, then you can go sideways in a copy of the eight copies of the Heavenly Dragon,

What Xiao Yuanshan, what Murong Bo, it's all a piece of cake,

Hmph, you sinister villain still dare to call Murong Bo, you will never be able to **** depending on how Young Master Ben fights, and you will directly change your name to Murong Yangwei in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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Just as Jiang Feng was planning for a better future in the future, two uninvited guests ran in Juxian Village,

A young man led a young girl, and after breaking into Juxian Village, he was startled by the bloody scene.

When the young man saw Qiao Feng, he was immediately overjoyed, "Big brother ......"

"Second Brother ......"

Qiao Feng Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the young man, there was a little more relieved smile on his resolute face,

"Nani"?

Jiang Feng in the hall heard Qiao Feng say 'second brother' in his mouth, and immediately looked at the young man, the young man's face was as white as jade, handsome and extraordinary, and there was a kind of bookish atmosphere all over his body, like a talented man who was full of poetry and books.

"Is this grandson the world's No. 1 white-faced Duan Yu in the Tianlong world? Well, I hate all men who are more handsome than me, this grandson has a big deal."

Jiang Feng secretly thought that Xuzhu was still playing soy sauce in Shaolin Temple, so the second brother in Qiao Feng's mouth must be Duan Yu,

After learning that the other party was Duan Yu, Jiang Feng's eyes fell on the face of a girl beside Duan Yu, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her face was fair, like a snow lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The girl's hair is like a waterfall, pulled up by a ribbon, the tips of the hair hang down the jade shoulders, and the slender and white neck is even more beautiful.

"This girl, most likely Wang Yuyan, right"?

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with a moment of sluggishness, and he retracted his mind, he had seen too many beauties in the Condor World, and he already had a certain immunity to beauties, Wang Yuyan had a pure appearance, without any fireworks in the world, he could be called a fairy descending into the world, but unfortunately Jiang Feng was not good at this,

Compared with innocent beauties, Jiang Feng prefers big breasts,

Ahem, in fact, I don't have so many requirements for my girlfriend, and looking for a girlfriend is not looking for a cow, what's the use of having such a big breast, not only to carry weight, but also to cause inconvenience, but also to waste national fabric,

However, isn't this all for the sake of the next generation, you look at the two small steamed buns on Wang Yuyan's chest that have not yet developed completely, at a glance, you know that the potential is limited, even if it is fully developed in the future, it is impossible to have a large scale, let me ask, this kind of Wang Zi small steamed buns, how to raise a baby, how to eat enough milk?

Now this society is too complicated, everything can be counterfeit and shoddy, even milk powder is no exception, who is relieved that their babies eat fake milk powder,

Well, such a noble me is really hard to find in the world.

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In the blink of an eye, this book has been on the shelves for a month, and as for the results, I'm really embarrassed to say,

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