0517 Who is the leader

"What? The King of Bliss, the Lord of Darkness have been killed?"

When the news reached the Fengwu family, a young deacon of the Fengwu family finally couldn't sit still. This deacon's name is Feng Cheng, and he is only thirty years old, and he can be regarded as a promising young man.

But at this moment, what a future is immeasurable, immeasurable fart. A big boy actually ran to their Fengwu family's territory to make trouble, thirteen regional kings, three were killed, and a patrol was arrested as a driver, which simply didn't take their Fengwu family seriously!

The king of the region, this position, is not so easy to be. If you want to become the king of the region, in addition to having strong strength, you must also be recognized by the Fengwu family!

Without the recognition of the Fengwu family, to establish himself as the king is to oppose the Fengwu family. In the City of Chaos, the Fengwu family is the absolute ruler!

No one has ever dared to disobey them, never, no!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I invited you here today to solve this guy who dares to challenge the rules of our chaotic capital!"

Feng Cheng stood in the spacious reception room, and the people sitting in front of him were all the kings of chaos in the city. They are fat and thin, tall and short, male and female, old and young, shaped*, and the ten of them have their own styles and differences.

Three of them, Luo Sheng has also seen, once when he was about to leave the chaotic capital, these three once chased to the city gate, and he played a trick.

Although they were gathered together, each of these ten people had a slightly different expression. There are those who are dismissive, those who gnash their teeth, and those who gloat.

And for them, Feng Cheng's words are the most ridiculous. In this place of the chaotic capital, there are still rules and regulations? Outside, there are many laws and rules. But in this place, there is only one rule, that is, to bully the weak and fear the hard, and the strong are respected!

"Isn't it just a hairy boy, Xu Zhendong's gang of waste, it's normal to suffer losses, why be afraid of being like this. ”

The short, yellow-haired man who had chased Luo Sheng before spoke, and he sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, his legs stretched out, and rested on the table in front of him.

"Last time, he played some demon magic and escaped from Lao Tzu. This time, I'll let him die in the City of Chaos!"

"This kid can kill three kings in a row, and his strength should not be underestimated. ”

Feng Cheng reminded him, "Everyone is a saint-level powerhouse, so it's better to be careful." ”

"The holy level is also divided into high and low. ”

The female saint-level master, who also chased Luo Sheng, also spoke.

Although she is almost forty years old, she has a good look, and she looks like she is in her early thirties, and only vaguely, you can see a few crow's feet hidden in the corners of her eyes.

"That's right, even this kind of goods can be kings. ”

The yellow-haired saint-level powerhouse pursed his lips, and his gaze fell on a wild man with unkempt hair next to him, wearing a denim suit on the outside, but shirtless inside.

This wild man had a strange smile on his face, his eyes kept staring at the yellow-haired saint-level man, and he didn't speak, he just laughed, and the yellow hair was a little hairy.

What's going on, there's a nice fart!

Huang Fa wanted to get angry a little, but was interrupted by Feng Cheng's words.

"Don't make any noise, when is it, and there is still infighting?"

Huang Fa snorted, simply closed his eyes, closed his eyes and recuperated, out of sight and out of mind.

But the wild man was still staring at him, as if he had a hook on his yellow hair, hooking his gaze.

If Luo Sheng was here, he would be able to recognize this buddy at a glance. Eight, Best's Eight, that crazy and perverted murderer. He betrayed Best at an early age and fled into the chaotic capital.

Now, Ya has become a regional king, but he is also the only one, a king who has neither a younger brother nor his subordinates.

The reason is very simple, the little brother of this goods was killed by him. came and went, and this product became the commander of the light pole. But he has a strong personal strength, and he has the support of Feng Cheng behind him, so he has always occupied this position. Feng Cheng's mind is also very simple, number eight, this guy is a powerful thug and a knife. Knives are such things as ordinary people, and they are easy to hurt themselves. But if you use it as a master, you can hurt others!

"Our goal now is Rason. ”

Feng Cheng emphasized, "All people must be unanimous to the outside world!"

"Give me thirty minutes, and I'll come back to you with that kid's head. ”

A strong man stood up.

Although this strong man is not tall, about 1.7 meters, his muscles are full of bronze brilliance, and he is a master of kung fu at a glance.

King Jin Zhong, whose full name is Wang Quanhua, is a hard qigong kung fu with a golden bell cover, invulnerable,

The chaotic capital knows that this guy is not easy to mess with, no matter how high his kung fu is, if he can't beat him, it's all in vain.

"Thirty minutes, you have to go over for more than ten minutes, and it will take more than ten minutes to come back, are you sure you can?"

"No problem. ”

King Jin Zhong said, lifting his weapon, a huge machete, this machete is one meter and five long, and the weight of the knife body must be more than a hundred catties, and ordinary people are afraid that it will be difficult to even lift it, let alone wield it as a weapon.

"Send the car!"

Feng Cheng slapped the table, "Send us the King of Admiralty to destroy Luo Sheng!"

King Jin Zhong, escorted by the patrols of the two Fengwu families, walked out proudly.

Fengcheng showed tea to everyone, and everyone ate tea for half an hour. Half an hour later, the two patrols returned with a bloody human head.

However, the head on the table was not Luo Sheng's, but the Admiralty's.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have seen it too. ”

Feng Cheng's hand slapped on King Admiralty's head and said sharply, "Fighting alone, you will only give someone Luo Sheng's head!"

The audience was silent for a while.

"I don't believe it!"

Huang Fa slapped the sofa, jumped up, jumped more than two meters high, and stepped on the table.

"Let Lao Tzu go and kill him!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Eight suddenly laughed, saliva hung on the corner of his mouth, and his yellow hair was angry again.

"Grass!"

Huang Fa raised his palm, and a blue qigong bullet floated on his palm.

"Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Eight didn't care, as if he didn't know to be afraid, but licked his tongue as if waiting for the yellow hair to attack him.

"Death to Lao Tzu!!"

Huang Fa waved his hand at No. 8, and the qigong bullet in his palm immediately flew over, and the qigong bullet stuck to the ground, speeding quickly, flashing away from everyone, and the momentum set off blew up their hair and clothes.

The qigong bomb tore the table that stood in its way to shreds, and its air rushed through the sawdust. Driven by the rotating air current, the qigong bullet bounced up suddenly, as if it had been kicked up, from the bottom up, rushing to the face of No. 8 to get an "uppercut"!

A hand suddenly stretched out, spread its five fingers, and blocked the qigong bullet.

Bang!

The qigong bomb seemed to be a balloon that was popped by five fingers.

Feng Cheng withdrew his palm, which was still emitting black smoke, turned his head, and glanced at Huang Fa, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, like a knife, piercing Huang Fa's heart.

Huang Fa then felt his heart tighten, as if he had been pinched by someone, and he had a lot of things to say before, but he endured it.

"As I said, now is not the time for infighting!"

Feng Cheng retracted his gaze, Huang Fa's heart was relieved, and he took a long breath.

This Fengcheng, no wonder it will be the current deacon of the Fengwu family, and he is indeed capable.

"Whoever messes around with me again, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Feng Cheng stood there with his hands behind his back, completely different from his previous gentle appearance. Now he is already full of evil spirits!

"What do you mean by deacon?"

The female saint-level master spoke again, her name was Mei Ying, and she practiced Eagle Claw Skill. She's a woman, and this eagle claw skill is superb. So her appearance is good, but her hands are like white bones, which are very terrifying.

"I mean, it's simple. ”

Feng Cheng's voice was an octave higher, "This time, join forces and kill Luo Sheng!"

"I'm okay with that. ”

Mei Ying didn't object, and immediately agreed.

"What about the others?"

As soon as Feng Cheng asked, the audience was silent, and no one spoke. Even if you have this unhappy thought, you don't dare to show it.

"Since you don't speak, it's an acknowledgement. ”

Feng Cheng nodded with satisfaction, "This chaotic city belongs to us. ”

It belongs to your Feng family,!

However, Luo Sheng still wants to die, this chaotic city, he can't be kept!

Thirteen regional kings, and after a while, there will be nine left.

"It's time to go. ”

"Wait a minute!"

Yellow Hair suddenly raised his hand again and stopped them.

"What's wrong again?"

Feng Cheng was a little impatient.

This guy, why is there so much.

"People from the Fengwu family can't go out, I know that. ”

Huang Fa is also a saint-level master, he plucked up his courage and raised his voice a little higher, "So, you say, among us, who has the final say?"

Nine people, there must be a leader, otherwise nothing can be done.

"That's right. ”

Mei Ying felt that Huang Fa was right this time, "The train runs fast, and it all depends on the headband." If there is no one in charge, we saint-level powerhouses are no different from the rabble. ”

"Reasonable!"

"Yes, yes!"

"There has to be a leader!"

Everyone nodded their heads, thinking that this was reasonable.

"And who's going to take the lead?"

Feng Cheng asked.

“......”

At this sentence, everyone fell silent again.

"I'm in the City of Chaos, and I've been the longest. I'll take this lead, so I'll take it as a deserved. ”

An old man with gray sideburns coughed dryly.

"Fart, you're just old! In terms of seniority, you're better than me?"

"This kind of thing, it's still about strength. ”

Another gloomy old man spoke, "So, leader, it should be me." ”

"You're the strongest, fart, do you want to fight!"

Huang was furious, and as soon as he raised his hand, another qigong bomb floated in his palm.

"Okay, which is higher and which is lower, let's compare!"

The old man responded in one bite.