Chapter XXVIII: The Suppression of the Rebellion

The wolf clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it directly into Zhang Feng's chest.

Zhang Feng stood still, when the fist was still an inch away from him, his shoulder was slightly sideways, avoiding the punch. The remnant wolf couldn't regain his momentum and walked behind Zhang Feng. It's a pity that before he could stop his body, he saw Zhang Feng clenching his right hand into a fist and striking a blow at the stomach of the wolf.

Boom!

The wolf was like a lightning strike, his body was like a shrimp, and his hands were covering his stomach. His mouth was wide open, and in the midst of severe pain, the voice in his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound, and slowly knelt down.

The scorpion slashed the dagger at Zhang Feng's neck. Before the dagger could get closer, a fishy stench was already coming. Zhang Feng felt that his head sank slightly, and the discomfort on his body suddenly disappeared. Immediately hold your breath and concentrate, stretch out your right foot, hook slightly on the scorpion's foot, and then pick it up.

The scorpion's face couldn't help but change, his body lost his balance, and he could no longer attack Zhang Feng, waving his hands, and the dagger in his hand slashed around in the void. In a hurry, the right foot was raised, and the left foot grasped the ground, so that the golden rooster was independent. Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng used dexterity to hook his feet before, and he went straight to his head and feet, and fell down.

Zhang Feng didn't even look at the scorpion, his right hand turned into a palm, and the palm edge slashed straight down, hitting the back of the scorpion's neck. The action is done in one go, and it is very ornamental.

The scorpion felt that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.

The remaining six people were timid when they saw Zhang Feng turn over his hands and solve the two of them.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Now that he is either dead or we are dead, do you think he will let us go?" The bald man saw that his momentum was gradually weakening, and he immediately shouted.

"Yes! With this guy's character, he will never spare us, so it's better to give it a go, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!" The others secretly thought in their hearts, and the idea of leaving one hand to let the other people and Zhang Feng fight to death suddenly dissipated.

Zhuang Yuanlang and Soul Destroyer suddenly smiled, and they had already beat the drum in their hearts when they expressed their thoughts before, and at this time, seeing Zhang Feng's great power, they were as excited as chicken blood, and they were glad that they had made the right decision.

The rest of the people pounced one after another, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, and shot at the same time, or claws, or fists, or palms, and the moves were very different.

The Eagle King's fingers are covered with tiger finger buckles made of fine iron, and his fingers are bent into claws, and the claws are like eagle hooks, flashing with a cold chill. The claws were fierce and grabbed at Zhang Feng's 'Kidney Yu Acupoint'.

'Kidney Yu acupoint' is the heavy acupoint of the human body, the innate essence is gathered, and this claw is the trick of cutting off the children and grandchildren.

Zhang Feng watched and listened to all directions, and when the Eagle King's steel claws were less than an inch away from him, Zhang Feng's body was extremely rotating. In the midst of the rotation, the wind was like waves, the candles on the walls were as weak as stars, and the hall was suddenly dim.

The Eagle King's claws slashed against Zhang Feng's body, and there was no merit on the claws, the Eagle King's face changed slightly, and he was immediately ready to change his moves. Unexpectedly, his wrist was clasped by a hand with black gloves, and the black hand was as unbreakable as iron pincers. Immediately after that, a strong force came, and I saw the Eagle King's body rushing forward uncontrollably.

"Bastard!" The blood monk in front of him saw the Eagle King coming, scolded angrily, raised his hands, and prepared to catch the Eagle King.

"Hmph!" Zhang Feng snorted coldly, echoing in everyone's ears like thunder, Zhizhen's heart was uneasy, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

Zhang Feng slapped his right palm forward, his palm was spitting out, and the palm wind was like a knife, which made everyone's faces hurt.

"Bang!"

Zhang Feng slapped the Eagle King's back with a palm, knocking the two people who were hugging each other into the air, hitting the pillar and then falling down, the blood in his mouth spurting out like no money.

The two were lying on the ground humming and chirping, half dead.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng's upper half leaned back, his right palm broke through the air, and he struck backwards. At this time, a bright light flashed on his face, and it turned out that someone behind him swung a knife, ready to cut Zhang Feng in two. But he didn't want Zhang Feng to react very quickly, not only avoiding his attack, but also fighting back fiercely.

Boom!

The man was holding the knife in his hand, his eyes were wide open, his limbs were forward, and his waist was convex, which perfectly interpreted the classic move of flattening the sand and falling geese with his buttocks backwards.

Smack!

"Traitor!" Soul Destroyer raised his eyebrows and kicked the man at his feet several times.

"Ouch!" the man on the ground cried out in pain.

In this short period of effort, there were already five people who could not fight, and the remaining three couldn't help but regret their faces. I wanted Zhang Feng to beg for mercy, but Zhang Feng didn't stop, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Zhang Feng stepped forward, his right hand casually slapped forward, and in an instant, he had already slapped three palms in a row.

Smack!

The three of them shook and staggered backwards until their backs were against the wall. The three of them turned red, as if they had drunk a jar of old wine.

Zhang Feng walked in slowly, and the three of them couldn't help but be anxious, they couldn't bear Zhang Feng's palm power, and they were silently healing at this time, unable to speak.

"......Sect Master! Poof!" said the bald man. As soon as the words came out, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and knelt on the ground bald and begged for mercy.

"Bang! Bang......" "Sect Master! Blame us for being blinded by lard and listening to the words of the wolf's son of a bitch, please spare me! Your subordinates promise to be loyal to you in the future, and there will be no second heart, otherwise I will be bald and die without a place to be buried." The bald man knelt and crawled to Zhang Feng's feet, kowtowing loudly, the sound was loud, like a drum.

"Yes, Sect Master, please spare the little one, just when we are a fart, we are a fart, we are, you have a lot, let us go!" The other people had clear their minds, and they could no longer care about the injuries on their bodies, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zhang Feng was unmoved, his right leg swept, and the three of them crashed into the wall one after another, lying on the ground and convulsing a few times, and then remained motionless, life and death unknown.

"The blood monk of the torture hall master is plotting to rebel, Zhuang Yuanlang, you go and call the deputy hall master to come in. Zhang Feng said lightly to Zhuang Yuanlang.

"Yes!" Zhuang Yuanlang held a paper fan in his hand and saluted Zhang Feng.

After a while, I saw Zhuang Yuanlang with a rough-looking man, whose beard stood upside down like steel needles. A pair of copper bell big eyes, fierce light, ordinary people and him glanced at him, and their hearts were timid. This person is called the butcher, but he is the deputy hall master of the torture hall, and his cultivation is barely in the stream.

When the butcher entered the council hall, he saw several people lying on the ground, these people were usually very powerful in the church, and the butcher had to salute respectfully when he saw them. I couldn't help but look stunned, and I didn't dare to come out. Coming to Zhang Feng's face, he said respectfully: "The subordinate butcher visits the sect leader." ”

"Zhuangyuanlang told you!" Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Yes! These eight people are bold enough to commit the following crimes, and they are extremely heinous. The butcher said.

"From now on, you will be the hall master of the torture hall, pull those eight people down, punish them according to the canon, but leave them alone. Zhang Feng said.

In fact, in terms of strength, the butcher could not reach the position of hall master, but Zhang Feng had no one under him at this time, so he had to let him be the one.

"Yes!" the butcher promised.

Usually the butcher is an unruly master, and it can be seen that Zhang Feng is like a mouse seeing a cat.

The butcher reached out with his big hand, like a chicken, and grabbed the blood monk.

"Grandma, wasn't you arrogant before?do you want to give me a good look?This time it's in my hands, see that I don't skin you?" the butcher smiled sinisterly.

Before, the blood monk saw that his martial arts were not much weaker than himself, and he was afraid that he would seek to seize the position of the master of his torture hall in the future, so he often secretly gave him small shoes to wear. The butcher's martial arts are weaker than the other party, and the position is below him, so he dares to be angry and dare not speak out about the behavior of the blood monk. Now that he has this opportunity, the new hatred will be added to the old hatred, and he will definitely find a way to torture the blood monk.

Nowadays, the position level of the Wanxing Moon God is, Sect Leader, Deputy Sect Leader, Dharma Protector, Elder, Hall Master, Incense Master, Elite to the lowest level of helpers. Zhang Feng is the sect leader, and the deputy sect leader is the shadow Feng Lin, but he was hidden by Zhang Fengxue, so there is no deputy sect leader in the sect. The blade Feng Shan is the protector of the Dharma, and the elders have no one.

According to Zhang Feng's idea, in the future, if they subdue the first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, they will be given the position of elder.

There are five halls under the elders, which are the Hundred Battles Hall, the Shadow Hall, the Tongming Hall, the Personnel Hall, and the Torture Hall.

Hundred Battle Hall: It is the main force of the Divine Cult, charging for the Divine Cult.

Hall of Shadows: It's about assassinating enemies.

Tongmingtang: Gather intelligence.

Personnel Hall: Deals with the miscellaneous affairs of the church and the property of the Church, such as doing business.

Torture Hall: Punish those who violate the canons.

The task of the incense master is to teach the elite sects, and when those elite sects are strong enough, they can join the other five halls.

Finally, the lowest level of the Christians are doing the chores of serving tea and water.

Among them, Zhuang Yuanlang is the hall master of the Personnel Hall, and the soul destroyer is the hall master of the Tongming Hall, and the hall masters of the other halls participated in this rebellion and are now prisoners.

Zhang Feng then promoted several people to replace the previous positions of the remnant wolf and the others.

"You're good. Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Zhuang Yuanlang and the soul destroyer, and nodded.

"The subordinates are loyal to the sect leader and never have two hearts. The two said sternly. They Zhang Feng knew what it meant to be good.

Whether the two of them are loyal or not, Zhang Feng doesn't know. Naturally, he wouldn't believe the two of them lightly just because they were on his side before. However, they saw that Zhang Feng was in a weak situation before, and he was still standing firmly by his side, and it could be seen that the two of them were either loyal people or very courageous, which were worthy of their own training.

Zhang Feng put his right hand into his arms, and five thin books were held in his hands. The wrist shook slightly, and the book flew towards the five people quickly like an arrow off the string. The book crossed five arcs, the pole rotated, and the sound of breaking the air came whirring. When you listen to the voice, you know that this book contains great power and should not be underestimated.

"Not good!" Soul Destroyer and the others secretly said in their hearts, and the internal force was placed in the palm of their hands and ready to catch it, but they didn't know that their hands were stretched out, ready to catch it. But unexpectedly, they were all empty.

It turned out that the book was spinning rapidly, but before a few people could catch it, it suddenly stopped spinning, as if it had used all its strength, and it fell straight down.

The five soul-destroying people blinked, subconsciously reached out to the books, and were stunned for a long time.

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