Chapter 105: Master, before going abroad, you must first make peace with yourself
"You bastard, I've found you! I'll chop you into pieces..." Following a loud curse, everyone glanced around and saw something flying in from outside the door, huge and heavy with the sound of wind.
black things.
While everyone was dodging, they also saw that the person who rushed in was a young man who was not much different from an adult in stature, and was also a tough young man with bright armor. What was particularly eye-catching was the young man's purple-red hair, which was blowing in the wind.
Just like the red mane of the fierce horse, it is their young commander Feng Beihao!
A wild knight reached out and grabbed the tip of the scimitar. With a little force in front of everyone, it twisted and deformed with a harsh sound, but it turned out to be a common thick knife unique to the wild.
Just when everyone was shocked by this sudden change, Feng Beihao, who was hugged by everyone, pointed at the wild people and roared: "These bastards stole my sister! It's them! I know their horse!"
The Golden Mane Beast is uniquely unforgettable, so this should be correct. All the worries and troubles of everyone, because of these words of the extraordinary young man, instantly exploded into anger in the whole room.
The situation was about to explode, but the door on the other side suddenly opened, and at the same time there was a muffled thunderous roar: "Stop! Get back, everyone!"
The person who came was wearing gold-plated black armor and a red robe, with a red tassel on his lotus-leaf spear helmet. He led the people in with a dragon and tiger step, but it was the head coach of the Sharp Army who arrived!
When the door opened, someone saw that even the old handsome man who was paralyzed in bed was carried over! From this, it can be seen that this matter today is definitely of great importance!
The handsome man strode to the opposite side of Prince Shenma. His first words after sitting down were surprisingly: "It is the glory of our Feng family that our little girl is favored by Prince Shenma. We will choose a good time and auspicious day for her."
Dress up and wait for your arrival."
The tough young man was about to speak when he was held tightly by a group of waiters. Someone pointed to the door, but it was his grandfather who had arrived. Three generations of the Feng family were all gathered together: Standing there was Young Marshal Feng Yue.
Feng Beihao, sitting is the great commander Feng Hao Feng Tiexi, and lying down is the old commander Feng Tiefeng in the middle field.
Feng Beihao was a little afraid of his father, but he was closest to his grandfather, so when Feng Zhongye came, he immediately greeted him.
Prince Shenma smiled and said: "Don't bother me, I have already snatched the bride and returned to the camp; I came here just to talk to you about what dowry I want you to get."
"Great, that's easy. Iron armor, tea salt, gold, silver and jewelry. Whatever you want, our Feng family will raise the money and prepare it for you right now; even if you want -"
Before Feng Tiexi could finish his words, the little prince burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha - when the sharp edge comes out, the devil will cry, haha, haha, hahaha, no wonder your Feng family has been able to survive for thirty years. It turns out, it turns out it's
There are also such flattering tricks."
The little prince Shenma laughed and scolded him for being very arrogant, and said contemptuously: "Forget it, let me tell you, our Shenma clan lacks everything. I favor your Feng family this time, and I just want to get a tattered pamphlet. Then
This is your family's "Method of Transforming the Front"."
Legend has it that there is a killing method among the Sharp Army, which is the best in the world. A single soldier never loses in battle. Rumors in the world say that if it were not for the conspiracy, traps and cruel tactics, even thousands of troops would not be able to retain a single "man who transforms the sword".
When Feng Tiexi heard this, he brushed the folds of his red robe and slowly sat up straight with his iron armor. He shook the red gun cherry on the top of his helmet in silence, then changed the subject and said: "That's it.
If we can form an alliance with the noble Shenma tribe and ensure long-term peace between the Celestial Empire and the Wilderness, let alone a daughter, the Feng family will have nothing to lose even if it comes to my fate, Feng Tiexi.
But if you came this time not for peace, but for ulterior motives, that would be embarrassing."
Feng Tiexi raised his hand as he spoke. The well-trained soldiers behind him, who had been furious for a long time, immediately subconsciously staggered, twisted, advanced or retreated, shouting and shouting on both sides of the coach.
, formed a combat formation facing the enemy.
Seeing that a fight was about to begin after a disagreement, the onlookers were so frightened that they all backed away. Feng Tiexi also instantly returned to his normal state of killing and decisiveness, and declared in a low voice: "Send my daughter back immediately, and I may give you more mercy."
You guys go back, if my daughter loses a hair, I will chop you all into pieces!"
After successfully irritating Commander Feng Mang Guan, the little prince of the Shenma clan not only didn't take it seriously, but also became even more arrogant and cynical, jokingly saying: "Haha, I'm really angry."
Unfortunately, at this moment, Feng Tiexi no longer took any chances and said in a low voice: "One!"
With the word "General" out of his mouth, the soldiers of the Guard Guard House instantly activated their formations. One spear and two sleeve arrows pierced a wild knight almost at the same time. This man may not have felt the pain yet, but he was already following closely with swords and swords.
Passed by.
The wild knight's head flew up and hit the roof, and at the same time, his torso was slashed by the subsequent swords and axes. His limbs were severed, and his back was chopped twice!
"Two!" Feng Tiexi said without batting an eye as blood splattered on his armor. He spoke as steadily as Mount Tai. A large iron awl roared from the other side, hitting the second wild knight with a loud bang until his brains exploded.
Rotten Head's body was still shaking. Mo Dao's sword flashed and cut him in half vertically. Then the two of them took turns and cut him twice horizontally. The corpse was broken into six pieces, as well as his warm blood, and then scattered with a crash.
All over the place, dust and heat were stirred up into the air.
Seeing Feng Tiexi about to count the third word, the panicked little prince jumped up angrily and shouted: "Stop! Okay!" But in the blink of an eye, there was already one less person on each side of the Wild Knight.
Feng Tiexi waved his hand, and the third team of Feng Ming Army, who were about to take action, immediately stopped the serrated round shield that had started to spin in their hands, and inserted the straight knife back in the other hand with a neat swipe.
Between the shield and the arm.
The little prince was still unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to fight against the trapped beast. He slowly said: "I can give you people, but I want to ask, is it that you, the sharp army, only bully the smaller ones with more and dare not fight fairly?"
Feng Tiexi remained unmoved, as steady as a rock, and asked in a low and bone-chilling voice: "What do you want?"
"Best of three games! If you win, you have the final say; but if you lose, you have to hand over the method of turning into a front. Forward, middle and jungle, do you have the courage?"
At the end of the sentence, the little prince raised his head and realized that he was actually speaking to the old commander.
Hearing the young prince of the Shenma tribe call him by his first name, the old commander Feng Zhongye thought for a moment and said: "The general marshal of the sharp army is Feng Tiexi now. I, a dying man, will also obey the general marshal's orders."
The little prince smiled contemptuously, sat back and said disdainfully: "But looking at the look of your useless son, he doesn't seem to dare." One sentence made everyone in the Sharp Army become furious, but the coach didn't say anything, so the family could only dare to be angry.