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Chapter 29 Nine-Rank Martial Saint

"What's the situation? Who hit me?"

"Damn it, it's evil, why is it like being an evil person?"

Long Yi and Long Er cursed and got up in confusion.

Long Ao's expression changed slightly. He ran to the two of them, and without saying a word, he took off their clothes. He saw a fist mark on each of their chests, which was deeply sunk in, and even his bones were deformed!

Seeing the fist seal, Long Yi and Long Er screamed in unison and fell down again!

It turned out that because Jiang Feng punched too quickly, their bodies had been severely damaged and their nerves had not yet reacted. It was not until they saw the fist mark that they felt the pain, their limbs twitched, curled up on the ground, and their expressions were in great pain.

Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan sisters didn't realize what was going on, and they really thought Long Yi and Long Er had collided with evil.

A Zheng only saw a vague figure, as if it was Jiang Feng, but he was moving too fast and he didn't dare to confirm it.

Only Wu Jingyao and Long Ao saw it very clearly. The two punches just now were hit by Jiang Feng!

Long Ao quickly calmed down and sneered: "No wonder he dared to come back. It turned out that he had asked for help from experts! Why, has the Wu family fallen to the point of seeking refuge in outsiders?"

Hearing this, the two sisters realized that it was Jiang Feng who took action just now. They looked at each other and were very surprised.

Jiang Feng said: "What are the things that are outsiders and insiders? The Wu family's affairs are my Jiang Feng's affairs! Is that right, aunt?" As he said that, he turned around and smiled badly at Wu Jiayi.

Wu Jiayi's heart moved. She used to think that this guy's smile was so bad that he was very annoying, but somehow, she seemed so bad that he was very cute this time!

"Boy, don't be crazy!" Long Ao snorted coldly and said to Long San, "San'er, go and meet him!"

"Yes, adoptive father!" Long San walked out with a dull look on his face.

Compared with Long Yi and Long Er, Long San looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his temples are bulging high, like two big eggs. This is a physical manifestation that only when external kung fu is practiced to the extreme.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Even the breastfeeding children are brought over to make up for the numbers. I'm really not afraid of making people laugh!"

Wu Jingyao frowned and reminded him: "Mr. Jiang, don't underestimate this person! Although Long San is young, he is talented and has reached the level of a first-class warrior!"

"First-rank warrior?"

Jiang Feng didn't know what level of cultivation he was at, but he didn't have any pressure when facing these people.

Long San walked in front of him, said "Hey" and stole the horse in place.

In an instant, he suddenly became bigger. No, not his body, but his muscles, growing inch by inch...

In a moment, with a "bang", Long San's clothes were bursting, and he was left with only a piece of dirty briefs, pectoralis major muscles, pectoralis minor muscles, biceps, triceps... The muscles in every part of his body became thick and strong, just like a monster!

"Eat me a punch!"

After the deformation, Long San swung a punch and pointed directly at Jiang Fengdantian!

The punch was extremely powerful, and the nearby air was rubbed with a "hissing" sound, as if it was on fire.

"careful!"

Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan grabbed each other's hands tightly and were extremely nervous.

Wu Jingyao and A Zheng were even more worried that they were about to die. Just now, their master and servant were defeated by Long San's punch.

Take a punch?

It doesn't exist!

This Long San is like a silly. He has power but no speed. Why should he fight him head-on?

Before Long San's fist arrived, Jiang Feng flew up and kicked!

I saw him kicking Long San's boxers with one foot, and Long San's eggs suddenly split 4 points and 5 points, 6 cm long birds fell 7 points, and 10 points under the 9th spring!

10 seconds later, Long San died for a lifetime, his body as 8 rings was still bleeding from 7 orifices, and the 6 cm long Bird was 4/5 shorter. Jiang Feng laughed 3 times, and he was 1 foot after he didn't say anything!

...

After the first step, Long San was kicked out of his true energy. With a "pop", blood squirted wildly and his muscles were depressed.

After the second step, Long San's facial features twisted together and said the last three words: No! Maybe! Then he fell to the ground with a "bang", his body straightened up.

This guy was actually kicked to death!

What?

Everyone was stunned and stared at everything in front of them in a daze, unable to speak.

"Don't make a fuss about routine operations!"

Jiang Feng hooked his fingers towards Long Ao and said, "Hey, do you carry a cell phone?"

Long Ao was stunned at first, then said, "I brought it, why?"

Jiang Feng said: "Lend me for it!"

Long Ao frowned, wondering what trick he was going to do.

But he thought again, he had recently broken through the first-class warrior and arrived at the realm of the ninth-class martial saint. Looking at the Central Plains, no one can defeat him. Why should he be afraid that this young boy will not be weak in his name!

Moreover... just a mobile phone, he couldn't make any big waves, so he threw the mobile phone over casually.

Jiang Feng took the phone, dialed out a number, and said seriously: "Hey? Is Sun Ji's coffin shop? Order four coffins! Three big and one small, yes, immediately, I'll be sent to the Wu family compound now! There is no way, four people died, and they are old. One of the oldest people are buried in the soil, and they can't even pick them out!" After saying that, he threw the phone back to Long Ao and said, "You can do it!"

"Children, it's too much!" Long Ao was so angry that he kicked his phone away and said, "Today I will let you see the power of the ninth-grade martial saint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Ao rushed up, as fast as the wind, and kicked Jiang Feng in the darkness!

Almost at the same time, with a "sautumn", a blood eagle hovered down from the moon sky, and its sharp beak like a scimitar pecked Jiang Feng's forehead!

This Long Ao not only has a high cultivation level, but also has a sinister heart.

Using the Man-Eatering Blood Eagle to attract Jiang Feng's attention, he also issued a full-strength attack on himself. If one of these two moves is hit, Jiang Feng will undoubtedly die!

"Good come!"

Feeling the threat of the ninth-grade martial saint, Jiang Feng cheered up.

He stomped his feet on the ground, jumped in the air, avoiding the attack at an extremely tricky and weird angle, and stepped on the eagle's back.

With the help of the power of this kick, he rolled 3,600 degrees in the air for ten rounds. Every time he rolled, he accumulated a force and finally accumulated the power to the extreme!

"So! Come! God! Palm!"

When he was falling, Jiang Feng roared like a god descending to earth!

"boom!"

This palm makes people unable to retreat and cannot avoid it, and hits Long Aotian's spiritual cover!

The marble floor under my feet was shattered and a huge gully cracked.

Half of Long Ao's body was pressed into the gully by this palm. As expected, it was exactly the same as what Jiang Feng said on the phone, and he couldn't even pick it out!
Chapter completed!
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