Fan Changming stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand and shouted: "I've turned against you, I'm Fan Changming, the deputy chief of Jiangcheng Police Department. Put your things down, hurry up."
"You said yes?"
The old man had a gloomy face: "I even said that I was the emperor. This is Hongxi Village, not your Jiangcheng City."
"You old man..."
"Changming, don't mess around."
Gao Yushan quickly stopped him. At first glance, this Hong family member was the local bully in the village.
It's useless to reason with people like this. In this three-acre land, they are used to being domineering and domineering, so they won't take outsiders seriously.
Xiao Feng looked around and sneered: "Old man, do you want to play with fire?"
"Boy, I won't back off from this fate. Get out of here."
Old Man Hong waved his hand and immediately issued an expulsion order.
If it weren't for the fear that Gao Yushan's son would lose Yangshou, Xiao Feng would have beaten this woman to death with a green dragon. Why would she still come here to talk nonsense to you?
"You don't agree, right? Then I'll beat you until you agree."
‘Poof!’
Xiao Feng suddenly took action and overturned the two of them with a sweeping kick.
The two men flew several meters away on the spot, smashing the tables and chairs together with them.
This kick shocked everyone present. This kind of power was far beyond ordinary people. Even Fan Changming was amazed.
"Bastard, you still dare to do something?"
Old Man Hong shouted angrily: "What are you guys doing standing still? Get him down for me."
"Brother Fan, take care of them both."
With a few words, Xiao Feng single-handedly charged into the crowd.
There was a loud clanging sound, which lasted only half a minute at most. The dozen or so young men with pickaxe handles in their hands all fell to the ground and wailed.
This is Xiao Feng's mercy, otherwise these people would be crippled even if they didn't die, and he didn't want to make things too serious.
At this time, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and Old Man Hong was even more stunned. This brat is really not an ordinary person.
Gao Yushan and his wife were also stunned. Isn't this too powerful? One person easily overturned a dozen young men with weapons in their hands, which was more powerful than the martial arts masters in the movies.
Fan Changming was so excited. He only knew that Xiao Feng had excellent medical skills, and it turned out that he was even better at boxing and kicking. He was really a rare talent.
Xiao Feng shook his hand and said impatiently: "Old man, where is the woman's memorial tablet? We have to go back after the incense is laid."
"you you…"
Old Man Hong gritted his teeth and said with trembling hands: "Boy, I guess I've made a mistake. You really have a few tricks up your sleeve."
"But you shouldn't offend our Hong family. Do you know who our Hong family relies on?"
"Who is it?"
Xiao Feng asked.
Old Man Hong curled his lips and said: "Since you know the magic of Yin and Yang, have you ever heard of the Qingfeng Mountain Immortal Temple?"
"The master of the temple, Bai Wengtong, is a living god in this world. He is the one whom our Hong family relies on."
"Do you agree with Bai Weng?"
Xiao Feng did not expect that the Hong family was still connected to the Immortal Temple.
He was just about to go find the Yanlong to settle accounts. It seemed that there were many believers in this immortal temple, and they were really deceiving the public with their lies.
"What? Are you scared?"
Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't say anything, Old Man Hong thought he was scared.
"Humph, if you are wise, take out 10 million yuan in compensation and get out of here."
"Okay, I'll give you ten million."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng suddenly stepped forward and slapped Old Man Hong on the face with both hands.
"Is this ten million enough? If not, I will give you more."
"You...you dare to hit me?"
Old Man Hong was beaten until his face was red. He is over eighty years old. Who dares to touch him in the village? They will blackmail you to death.
"You are disrespectful to your elders and bully others. You should be beaten."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng slapped him in the face again and said sternly: "I specialize in treating people who rely on their old age and sell themselves off. Let me tell you, even the Immortal Temple can't save you."
"Boy, aren't you afraid of the view of gods?"
Old Man Hong glared at him fiercely.
Xiao Feng grabbed his beard and said with a sly smile: "Old man, don't say I bully you, go and inform the Immortal Temple, I'll wait."
"Okay, if you have the guts, don't leave."
Old Man Hong immediately sent someone to the Immortal Temple. After waiting for about an hour, Yan Long, dressed in Taoist robes, arrived at the Hong family.
"Master Long, you are finally here."
Old Man Hong stepped forward tremblingly, gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard wants to break the relationship between my Hong family and hurt my Hong family. You have to make the decision for me."
"Asshole, I want to see who is so bold?"
When Xiao Feng slowly turned around, Yan Long, who looked arrogant, was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale and pale.
"Master Yanlong, we meet again."
"Son of a bitch, it's you again."
"You have seriously injured me several times and killed my junior brother. I, the Immortal Temple, are incompatible with you."
Although Yanlong was afraid, he was more angry.
Xiao Feng held his hands behind his back and raised his head: "You scum, you were lucky enough to escape last time, but you still dare to come to the Juxian Hall to cause trouble, today I will destroy this evil way of yours."
"Hmph! Want to kill me? You have no chance."
Yanlong flipped his palm, and a small copper-colored bell suddenly appeared, still shining with a faint shadow.
"Huh? It's actually a Taoist weapon?" Xiao Feng frowned.
"Haha...boy, you have good eyesight."
Yanlong held the bell and said proudly: "This is one of the three great tools of my Immortal Temple, the Soul-Calling Bell."
"If you don't want to die, destroy your legs now, otherwise I will let you taste the feeling of being devoured by evil spirits."
"I'll send you to hell first."
Xiao Feng suddenly activated and punched him.
His speed was so fast that Yanlong couldn't dodge, so he instinctively used his arms to protect his chest.
'boom!'
The air flow exploded, and the seats on both sides were completely shattered.
Yanlong flew directly out of the main hall and hit the courtyard hard.
Everyone present was shocked again. What kind of power is this? It can actually send people flying for more than ten meters with one punch. It is simply terrifying.
Xiao Feng jumped after him and kicked him in the face again.
Yanlong spit out a mouthful of blood, spun his body backwards, fell face down to the ground, and became motionless on the spot.
"Master Long..."
Old Man Hong was dumbfounded and his voice trembled.
Xiao Feng turned to look at him and sneered: "I said, even the Immortal Temple can't save you. Will you retreat from this fate?"
"Hahaha... brat, you are asking for your own death."
Suddenly, Yan Long climbed up from the ground with a ferocious expression.
'Jingle Bell…'
He shook the copper bell in his right hand and muttered something eloquently.
"Evil spirits from hell, listen to my orders..."
The space that was still daytime suddenly became dark in an instant, and the whole courtyard was filled with gloomy winds, which made people tremble all over.
"What...what's going on?"
Zheng Jie was frightened, and Gao Yushan tightly protected her.
'Buzzing...'
The ground trembled slightly, and clouds of black gas emerged, turning into strange shapes.
"what is this?"
Not only Fan Changming was shocked, but all the Hong family members were dumbfounded.
"Xiao, I want you to taste life worse than death."
Yanlong shook the bell quickly, and with a wave of his hand, countless evil spirits came out, turning into black mist and flying all over the sky.