Chapter 439: Whose Hand Killed the Deer
Last time, the old man let you go, and instead of being grateful, you were entangled. Hmph, why, if you bring a few more wastes, you think you can turn the sky upside down?" Zhou Bufan stood up from the chair at once, stared coldly at the wind in front of him, glanced over his head quietly, and said to Zhou Xian: "You take Xi'er away, I'll deal with it here!"
"I'm not here today to kill people or offend the Zhou family. It's just because the disciples you sent who have practiced the Demon Burning Technique are full of demonic energy, which is really not in line with the integrity of the Zhou family. I really couldn't get used to it, so I cleaned up the portal for Your Excellency and abolished their martial arts. As for the purpose of coming tonight, it's just to pick her up!" Sui Feng smiled faintly, as if he didn't care about what Zhou Bufan said. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Murong Xi, who was held by Zhou Xian.
That tone and demeanor seemed to not take this huge Zhou family in his eyes at all, in fact, it was true, how could Sui Feng take care of the Zhou family at this moment?
Although Murong Xi was pulled by Zhou Xian's arm, he was directly opposite him in the direction. There was only a bright red turban in the middle, Rao was so, his eyes burned with the wind, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate this piece of red cloth. Tonight, she is wearing a bright red and gold-rimmed embroidered dress. The skirt dragged to the ground, and the clothes were embroidered with all kinds of flowers, as if in the spring festival of Meng, a hundred flowers bloomed and competed with each other.
A golden girdle was tied around the middle waist, although the dress was very loose. But under this belt, the willow waist that he holds is all highlighted.
Under the bright red hijab is a faint piece of white incense neck as white as snow. Although I can't see the face on my face, I don't have to think about it to know that it must be extremely beautiful and moving.
If they come later, they will wait until they have really finished worshipping heaven and earth. Then everything is really over, that is, he has won everyone in the Zhou family, but there is no way to change the fact that his beloved Miss Xi has become Zhou Xianfa's wife.
With the wind, his mind kept tumbling, and some distracting thoughts surged up. He took a long breath and calmed down. Said lightly: "Xi'er." Come with me. ”
"Ah......" Such a shallow question was heard in Murong Xi's ears, and even more in her heart. It was like the mountains shook and the sea flowed, which made her heart beat wildly. Tears were pouring down his eyes. Even her delicate body trembled slightly.
All the changes in Murong Xi were sensed by Zhou Xian beside him. He didn't notice it. The woman next to him, who was about to marry him tonight, was all about the young man in front of him? Thinking of this, he was jealous and angry in his heart. I can't get rid of this boy's cramps and skins before I get rid of my hatred.
"Xian'er, you step back first!" Without waiting for him to speak, Zhou Bufan's eyes swept Zhou Xian's eyes sharply, and his tone was a little more stern.
Zhou Xian's face was unwilling, and he glanced at Zhou Bufan very complainingly. It's just that he didn't dare to disobey Zhou Bufan's order in the end, snorted a little dissatisfied, pulled Murong Xi over, and walked towards the back hall. As soon as your mind moves with the wind, you want to follow when you step forward.
"What, isn't your presumptuous behavior in my Zhou family enough?" Zhou Bufan took a step sideways and stopped in front of Sui Feng.
"Brother Sui, but I haven't seen you for a long time. Another faint voice sounded from behind Zhou Bufan, and with a light footstep, a figure walked to Zhou Bufan's side, forming a combination with him, blocking the way with the wind.
When the wind looked up, he saw that this person was wearing a royal blue robe with a slight bun on his head. The entire forehead is exposed, and it looks very capable. The heavenly court is full, his face is red, and his body is extraordinary. It's just that there is a fly in the ointment that although the momentum of his whole body is strong, behind this aura, there is a faint evil aura.
Sui Feng's eyes moved, but this was also an acquaintance, it was Murong Xuanfeng who came here instead of Murong Yu.
"Master Xuanfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect Your Excellency to change so much, presumably the power of your Demon Burning Technique is more profound now than before, right?" Sui Feng's face gradually turned flat, and he said with a soft laugh.
"Are you still thinking about taking Miss Xi away at the moment?" Zhou Bufan pursed his mouth and gestured to the back of Suifeng.
Sui Feng looked back and saw that the martial arts people from all walks of life who came here to watch the ceremony behind him had quietly surrounded the five and a half of them at some point. The monks of the Shaolin Temple seemed to be unbearable to see the death of several people on the spot, so they did not participate in it, but stood aside and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
There are also Taoist priests in Xuandu Temple, so that almost all the martial arts people who participated in this week's family marriage except Shaolin and Xuandu have stood on the opposite side of Suifeng. Some of these people are in order to show favor to the Zhou family, some are to show off some limelight and gain some fame, and some are simply afraid of the Zhou family's shili.
"Why, with such a rabble, do you want to stop me? Don't forget, the ten innate masters of your Zhou family who just stopped me are still lying in your courtyard at the moment. Sui Feng chuckled, not paying attention to it at all.
It's just that although his face is relaxed, he is a little nervous in his heart. This week, the Zhou family has cultivated eighteen innate masters with the power of the Demon Burning Technique, plus the existing masters before, there are at least more than twenty. And the people he just broke in and wasted were only ten people.
If the remaining more than ten innate masters shot together, plus Zhou Bufan and Murong Xuanfeng here and those who watched the ceremony, it would be a little troublesome for the five people to deal with it. is able to knock them all down, I don't know how long it will take to find Murong Xi, for a while, my heart turned a thousand times, and he said secretly: "Brother Liang has already infiltrated this Zhou family, do you really have to rely on him?"
"Whether it's a rabble or not, you'll see. Where are the disciples of the Zhou family?" Zhou Bufan sneered and gave a slight high-five.
"In!" A moment later, a cry came from behind the few people who followed the wind. More than a dozen young disciples wearing the clothes of the Zhou family came out from behind the few people in the wind, and stood in front of those spectators.
These disciples of the Zhou family all showed a fierce light on their faces, the temples next to their heads bulged high, and their momentum skyrocketed, and the whole thing became one, and a strange aura came over their faces.
Needless to say, each of these disciples had practiced the Demon Burning Technique. Although he has just entered the innate realm, the momentum of these more than ten people is connected, and Rao is strength with the wind can't help frowning slightly.
"Where is the disciple of the Murong family!" Murong Xuanfeng added softly.
There was another shout, and more than a dozen people walked out from behind the spectators. It's just that the clothes these people are wearing are not the same as the previous disciples of the Zhou family, and they are actually disciples of the Murong family.
Although these disciples of the Murong family are not all innate masters, their strength is also extraordinary. The worst is the realm of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it is only one step away from the congenital.
"I came to the Zhou family this time, and I have heard a little about my brother's possible interference this time. Just in case, I brought more disciples over, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy, how about it, so many disciples gave enough face to my brother. Murong Xuanfeng had a smile on his face, but what he said was so cold. These two completely opposite extremes were vividly reflected on his face, which made people feel a little frightened when they looked at it.
Seeing that there were more and more people on the other side, he calmed down, snorted coldly, and said: "What can I do with thousands of troops, no one can stop what I want to do with the wind!"
There was a bit of momentum in his voice, and it was like a sound wave exploding. Although the sound was not loud, it shook the eardrums of everyone present. It was Wuji Zhenren and the others behind him who couldn't help but take a step back slightly.
And many of those who watched the ceremony directly snorted and went limp. This sound was poured into the supreme momentum with the wind, and it was by no means something that a person with mediocre internal strength could bear.
That Murong Xuanfeng and Zhou Bufan also took three steps back in unison, glanced at each other, and their faces were extremely shocked.
Sui Feng then stepped forward and shouted, "Who can stop me?"
Such a shout was even more incredible, and it directly shook the red festive curtains hanging around and fell. The wooden table with red candles and melon and fruit snacks shook violently, and the items placed on it spilled all over the floor.
Murong Xuanfeng and Zhou Bufan took two steps back in a row, and laughed wildly with the wind, "What if there are too many people?
At the moment, he didn't hide it, silently used Xuangong, and called up all the true qi in the dantian. In just an instant, the momentum of his whole body was like a mountain rising from the ground. It seems that a mountain appears in front of everyone's eyes, majestic and majestic, the top of the mountain is the dwelling place of the immortals, there are often fairy light swirling, and the fairy sound is curling.
Suddenly, the entire mountain shook violently, and all of it was replaced by the back of the wind. It's like the back of the majestic shore of the wind is left between the whole heaven and earth, and there is an incomparable liliang between the gestures.
"You have already broken through the innate realm!" Murong Xuanfeng and Zhou Bufan's faces were even more shocked, and they were so surprised that they couldn't speak.
"Hmph!" Sui Feng only snorted softly, and didn't say much.
The frowning brows on the faces of the Wuji Zhenren behind him relaxed slightly, but Rao was like this, and the situation in front of him was still not optimistic. After all, the strength controlled by the Zhou family this time is full of more than 20 innate masters! plus some other junior disciples, this liliang is not trivial, and Suifeng only has the strength of the five of them, although all of them are extremely strong, but two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. It is really difficult to predict who will kill the deer. (To be continued......)