Three hundred and fiftieth chapters angry and shot
"How dare you, Zhu Zi!" Feng Bo cursed angrily, and immediately flew up. A strong wave of energy came from his hands, spinning in the air, and large areas of energy spread to all sides.
When the arrows in the sky hit everyone's heads, they all turned straight down as if they hit an invisible wall.
After a few breaths passed, there were no arrows in the air. Feng Bo evil's body slowly landed on the ground. Arrows were inserted around everyone, and they formed a circle. No one was injured.
King Yin Ye stared at Feng BoE dumbfounded, and was extremely shocked. His face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Shoot, shoot again, shoot them to death!"
As soon as everyone's faces showed a look of joy, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and their hands and feet felt cold.
Just when Feng Bo evil was about to repeat his old trick, a vague voice suddenly came from the air, "Tianying taught you how brave you are, and blatantly besieged the Murong family. Do you think my Murong family has no one?"
Everyone felt the sound coming from all directions and could not tell where the speaker was, so they had to look around.
"It's Tingfeng! The young master is here!" Lianxing suddenly looked happy, turned his head and looked to the right, and sure enough, he saw two cyan shadows flying out of the forest.
Two figures landed in front of Lianxing, revealing the figures of Tingfeng and Chuixue. Everyone around looked at them, and Deng felt dizzy. It turned out that they were not twins, but quadruplets.
Tingfeng chuckled and said, "Sisters, the younger sister arrived late, please forgive me!" Although she was apologizing, there was no look of shame or guilt on her face.
Yao Yue looked at Ting Feng and then at Chui Xue, with a vague look in her eyes as she glanced at the woods where Ting Feng and the two had just flown out. Her expression rarely softened, and a hint of gentleness flashed across her face.
Lianxing stretched out her jade fingers and tapped Tingfeng's forehead lovingly, "When will you grow up and stop being so naughty!"
Tingfeng didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his face turned red, and he said coquettishly: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, I have grown up!"
King Yin Ye swept his eyes over the four women. Although he did not show any obscene expression, his eyes were shining with an expression of obsession, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Since you two are here, the young master must have arrived as well. Where is the young master?" Feng BoE asked impatiently.
Tingfeng's eyes flashed and he looked at Feng BoEi pitifully, "Fourth Master Feng, that move you just made was so powerful, does Tingfeng want to learn it too?"
"Go, go, go, this Kung Fu can only be practiced by men, not women. Tell me quickly where is the master?" Feng Bo evil tilted his head to the side, joking, this girl always does this, Jiuyang Shen Kung is the master.
How can the martial arts passed down from oneself be passed on to others casually?
"Oh, it turns out that in Fourth Master's eyes, Tingfeng is already a woman!" Tingfeng looked at him and spoke very boldly.
"Don't talk nonsense, in this situation, if the young master doesn't take action, these people may not be able to save themselves!" Feng BoEi's expression suddenly turned serious.
Tingfeng pouted slightly, "It's so boring, the young master is just outside the forest!"
"That's great..." Feng Boxie was happy at first, but then became speechless. It seemed that the young master was unwilling to take action to save these people.
Tingfeng turned around and looked at King Yin Ye, "Young Master Yin, my young master said that today's matter has been revealed. The Murong family has inherited the love of the Tianying Sect!"
"Young Master, Young Master..." Bai Guishou, who was standing next to King Yin Ye, was almost drooling when he saw him, so he couldn't help but push his shoulder.
"Ah? Ahem, what did the girl just say? I didn't hear you clearly." King Yin Ye came back to his senses, looked quite embarrassed, his face was reddish, and he coughed dryly and asked.
"Huh!" Tingfeng didn't say anything anymore, Yao Yue stepped forward and snorted coldly, looking at King Yin Ye with a serious look full of murderous intent.
Bai Guishou leaned close to Yin Yewang's ear and whispered to him what Tingfeng Shicai had said.
"Humph, who are the Murong family, they are worthy of my Tianying Sect's love!" After hearing what Bai Guishou said, King Yin Ye became furious. The reason why he had taken care of the Murong family before was also because
I personally experienced the high level of Feng Bo evil's martial arts, but I still didn't take a small aristocratic family to heart. After all, no matter how high the martial arts level is, I'm just one person, and I'm afraid of group fights.
"You!" Lianxing's four girls were immediately furious, and Tingfeng even opened his mouth to curse: "Since you are shameless, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Before he finished speaking, the four women took action together. Lianxing, Yaoyue and Chuixue each committed suicide and attacked the surrounding archers, while Tingfeng went straight to capture the King of Yin Ye. This was the time to capture the thief first and capture the king's attention.
Feng Bo Evil was unable to stop him, and he didn't want to stop him either. Who made King Yin Ye say such words? He immediately turned into a gust of wind and charged into the archers.
As for the dozen or so outer disciples of the Murong family, they were immediately divided into four groups, and each followed the four Feng Bo evil people.
"Thieves of the Demon Sect, Grandpa will fight with you!" Someone among the crowd suddenly shouted, and the others immediately reacted. Instead of just sitting back and waiting to be killed, they might as well fight with them, and they immediately rushed to kill the archers around them at all costs.
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The archers of Tianying Cult did not receive the shooting order, but under such circumstances, they did not care much. As soon as their hands were loosened, arrows were shot towards them.
"Uh... uh..."
"Ah...ah..."
There was a burst of screams, and those at the front fell to the ground one after another, while those behind chased after them.
Originally, the archers were still four to five feet away from the crowd, which was perfect for shooting arrows. However, Lian Xing and Feng Bo Evil were very fast and were among the archers in the blink of an eye. They only had time to shoot an arrow in their hands.
, and the formation was broken.
Immediately, the outer disciples of the Murong family arrived, and they had no chance to draw their bows and arrows. However, these people were well-trained. They did not flee in panic, but drew their weapons from their backs and fought with them.
stand up.
For a moment, there were killing cries, angry curses, and screams in the forest.
This change happened suddenly. King Yin Ye really didn't expect that the Murong family would have such a hot temper. They would take action at the slightest disagreement. He wanted to direct the battle, but he heard the fierce palm wind coming towards him, so he had to say it very quickly.
Sentence, "Bai Guishou, command all the disciples to fight!"
Then he raised his energy and tried to shake the opponent's palm!
"If you want to take advantage of your aunt, there's no way!" Tingfeng said in a sweet voice, and the body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, and his body appeared. A white palm stopped a few inches in front of King Yin Ye's palm.
King Yin Ye hit the empty space with his palm, and he felt his arms were sore and numb, and his chest was extremely stuffy. But after listening to Tingfeng's words, he felt a sense of laughter and laughter. In martial arts competitions, it is normal to fight with palms and fists.
How could it be related to taking advantage?
But the next moment, a strong energy suddenly burst out from Tingfeng's palm. King Yin Ye, who was about to retract his palm, had no time to react, so he had to forcefully mobilize his true energy to protect his heart and lungs.
With a "bang" sound, Tingfeng's palm hit Yin Yewang's chest, causing Yin Yewang to take a few steps back before he stopped.
King Yin Ye groaned, feeling his blood and blood rising up. His throat felt sweet, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he swallowed it forcefully.
"Humph, I thought you were very powerful, but that's all!" Tingfeng glanced at King Yin Ye with a slightly proud look and said.
"Such a sneak attack cannot be considered a man... a man from a well-known family!" King Yin Ye looked ugly. He wanted to say that he could not be considered a "manly man", but in the middle of the sentence he remembered that the other party was not a man in the first place, so he changed it to "a man from a well-known family".
upright".
Ting Feng laughed softly, "Gee, didn't you say before that the Murong family is neither good nor evil? My Murong family doesn't claim to be a well-established family!"
"You..." King Yin Ye was at a loss for words. He tried several times but nothing came out of his mouth.
"What am I? Let me tell you, the look in your eyes was very annoying before, and now it's time to sort it out!" Tingfeng put his hands on his hips and said somewhat aggressively.
King Yin Ye knew that words were no match for the other party, so he immediately said no more. After a short while, his inner breath had calmed down, and he immediately raised a palm of his hand and slapped Tingfeng.
The reason why he was successfully attacked by Tingfeng just now was mainly because he had the intention of being merciful. Now he attacks with all his strength, and the power is naturally different. However, he saw strong winds blowing around the two of them, blowing up layers of fallen leaves.
Tingfeng's expression suddenly became solemn, he raised his left hand slightly, and with a "swipe" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light quickly flew towards King Yin Ye.
King Yin Ye caught a glimpse of the sword hilt facing him in the cold light, and without changing his palm posture, he struck out with one palm.
With a "Pfft" sound, Tingfeng's sword hilt hit the palm of King Yin Ye, and the sword flew back. However, King Yin Ye just paused for a moment, then slapped Tingfeng without slowing down.
Tingfeng also bullied himself and went up. When he was halfway up, he reached out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword upside down, then blocked the middle and slashed towards King Yin Ye.
King Yin Ye saw that his palm was about to hit Tingfeng's door, but Tingfeng did not dodge, but came forward. He was confused and hesitant to stop his palm, but the next moment, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.
Suddenly, a huge fear came to my heart.
King Yin Ye could no longer care about anything else. He instinctively twisted his waist and said, "Hey!" With the sound of cotton being cut, King Yin Ye could not stand stably and his body fell out from the right side of Tingfeng.
He fell face down to the ground.
"Hahaha, hahaha..." Tingfeng looked back and laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
[31 Novel Network Updates Quickly] "Bah, bah!" King Yin Ye got up and spat out the dirt and leaves in his mouth. His face turned red and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Giggles, the majestic young leader of Tianying Sect can actually throw a dog into shit, it really makes me laugh to death!" Tingfeng said with a sarcastic look on his face without concealing the mockery in his eyes.
King Yin Ye lowered his head and looked at the large gash in his lower abdomen where his clothes had been cut. He was angry and secretly frightened at the same time. If he hadn't been facing the horror of life and death just now and instinctively twisted his waist away, I'm afraid he wouldn't have fallen down right now.
It's as simple as a dog eating shit, but it's a cold corpse, or is there still some residual heat?
King Yin Ye thought with some self-deprecation in his heart. He didn't expect that a little girl who was no more than ten years old not only had deep internal strength, but also had such excellent swordsmanship. But in terms of swordsmanship, she might be able to rival her father. (To be completed.)