Le Wuhou was furious and glared at Feng Ziyue fiercely.
Feng Ziyue's heart was open at this time, and he knew the intention of this joyless act.
It is impossible for the deacon of the Golden Hand Society who secretly supports Lady Biluo to be unaware of Lady Biluo's martial arts. Even if she does not know that she has such a unique skill as the Ecstasy Demon Dance, in terms of martial arts alone, Lady Biluo is already above Le Wuhou.
Although he is a deacon of the Golden Hand Society, in the end he is just a warrior in the first level of Breaking the Void.
Anyone who can defeat Lady Biluo will naturally have stronger martial arts than him. The only way he can solve this problem is to use the momentum of the Golden Hand Club.
In the name of the Golden Hand Society, he suppressed this young man who was just starting out in the world.
That was probably what he had in mind.
It's a pity that Feng Ziyue didn't take this trick and retorted, so he became furious and put the big label of provoking the Jinshouhui on Feng Ziyue's head.
"Anyone who dares to be an enemy of the Golden Hand Society will be killed without mercy!"
Le Wuhou was a naked threat. He had his hands in his sleeves and had no intention of taking action, but his words were full of murderous intent.
This is not the murderous intent of a warrior, but the pressure of a huge force. Although it is not as direct and clear as the power of a warrior, it still makes people feel depressed and frightened.
Although he was only a warrior in the first level of Poxu, his momentum at this time was actually extremely powerful.
The Golden Hand Society is one of the four major sects. Many people say that its distribution of power has surpassed the other three major sects. It is the real second force in the world, second only to the mysterious and tyrannical one with the martial arts leader Duckweed Common Life.
Tianmen!
Although many people say that the foundation of the Golden Hand Society is insufficient, unlike the Jokhang Temple where most of the strength is hidden in the inner temple.
But no one can deny that in today's world, the Golden Hand Society is very popular and prosperous.
Ordinary people will feel weak when they hear these three words. How can anyone dare to resist?
Anyone who dares to make an enemy of the Golden Hand Society will be killed without mercy - this kind of threat, even the heads of the eight powerful families here will probably be trembling with fear and dare not respond easily!
This is the power of huge forces.
Even the wandering clouds and wild cranes such as Fengziyue can feel the tremendous pressure.
He suddenly raised his head, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"In other words, there are many murders in Baozhi Temple. As long as you, the deacon of the Golden Hands Club, Mr. Le, don't care about it, no one in the world can take care of it. Otherwise, they will be enemies of your Golden Hands Club? Are they going to kill without mercy?"
"When Senior Baili Shuangfeng founded the Golden Hand Society, was he trying to raise domineering descendants like you?"
The Golden Hand Society was established precisely because of the injustice of heaven and earth. I was the only one to change it, so I named it the Golden Hand Society.
However, more than a thousand years have passed, and the frost wind has not yet chilled the bones. The purpose of the Golden Hand Society has long since become out of shape.
In other words, the Golden Hand Society has become a more entrenched group like the other three major sects. For them, the original ideals and beliefs are no longer important. This too huge monster has long been
Developed its own rules of conduct.
They don't have to worry about the life and death of ordinary people. Anyway, those men are destroying themselves and are not worthy of pity.
The people that the deacon of the Golden Hand Society wants to protect are the people that the Golden Hand Society wants to protect. The lives of the rest of the people are like ants, and he has the final say over one-third of an acre of Mangtang Lake in the Hundred Qiong Kingdom.
Over the past ten years, he has become accustomed to this.
Even those with higher martial arts skills than him would not dare to offend the authority of the Golden Hand Society - under this subtle influence, Le Wuhou gradually became accustomed to seeing himself as one with the Golden Hand Society.
Anyone who dares to disrespect him is disrespecting the Golden Hand Society.
"Be bold!"
So when he heard Feng Ziyue's question, he couldn't help but scolded him harshly, regardless of the fact that his martial arts skills were not as good as the young man in front of him.
"Take it!"
He shouted angrily and took action!
In anger, he slapped Feng Ziyue on the cheek!
A master in the middle realm of breaking the void, so what?
Le Wuhou clearly remembered that there was once a master of the Po Void Middle Realm who knelt in front of him and slapped himself because he said a wrong sentence. If he hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have dared to stop.
Yes, it is true that he Le Wuhou is only at the first level of Breaking the Void, and his martial arts skills are not as good as those of you masters, but he is the deacon of the Golden Hand Association, and behind him, the entire Golden Hand Association stands!
Who dares to resist!
Who dares to resist!
To resist is to become an enemy of the Golden Hand Society, and it will lead to death!
So he completely forgot about the gap in martial arts between himself and his opponent, and just slapped him away with one palm.
This is the greatest insult to a martial artist, a slap on the cheek. Even a master would not do this to a disciple if it were not to anger and attack the disciple. Only those whose status and martial arts skills are far higher than the opponent would slap him in the face!
In other words, this is almost like a master taking action against a servant!
Under the aura of the Golden Hand Society, Le Wuhou had slapped countless people - including the masters of Poixu Middle Realm. They were all intimidated by the majesty of the Golden Hand Society and dared to get angry.
Dare not speak.
I can only accept such an insult!
It's a pity that the opponent in front of him is Feng Ziyue!
Feng Ziyue has never been afraid of anyone or any force in the sky or on earth.
"Since I started practicing swordsmanship, the body of the sword has been regarded as the bone, and the soul of the sword has been regarded as the spirit. The swordsman would rather break every inch than bend the fingers."
Amidst Master's shouts and Le Wuhou's rage, Feng Ziyue did not move. He just raised his head coldly and his eyes suddenly lit up!
Release the pressure!
Like a sword!
Feng Ziyue's whole body has long been trained by him into a peerless famous sword. Now when he looks up, it's like the famous sword is unsheathed and the sound moves thousands of miles!
puff!
He didn't need to move the sword at all. The pressure of the sword energy immediately made Le Wuhou's eyes sting. He shed tears involuntarily. The hand he swung out felt unbearable pain, as if it was caught by something, and it was frozen in the air.
, unable to move!
Snapped!
Feng Ziyue's robe sleeves fluttered, the shadow of his palm flickered, and he slapped Le Wuhou's face with his palm, slapping him away horizontally!
"Do you like to hit other people in the face?"
"Then let me have a taste of what it feels like to be slapped in the face by others!"
Le Wuhou only felt a strong force coming from his right cheek. This was not a palm slapping his face, it was like a heavy hammer, pulling him away far away.
He groaned, spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, and looked at Feng Ziyue in horror.
At this time, he realized that he was talking to a young man in the middle realm of Poxu, whose cultivation was far better than his own. It was not that the Golden Hand Club was talking to an idle warrior with no backing, but someone who was in the first realm of Poxu.
I am facing a being that is much more tyrannical than myself.
The master's lips trembled, he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.
Le Wuhou's sense of superiority as a steward of the Golden Hand Club disappeared in an instant.