The four hundred and seventieth chapters see Huang Feng thief again
"So many people came."
No wonder even the younger generation of monks from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect are able to enter the Shiwanshan River. It seems that the perimeter of the Shiwanshan River has really become undefended.
These people gathered outside Tonglu Mountain and did not rush in. They seemed to be waiting for something.
As night falls, at first glance, it is full of lights. There are many monks lighting bonfires and setting up tents in the woods. Some are practicing meditation, holding spiritual stones in their hands, their life points are opened, and the light is dense; some are sitting by the bonfire to bake. The meat of strange beasts, drinking heavily, and talking about something.
Feng Feiyun's eyes noticed a bonfire near the mountain wall. On top of the fire was a one-meter-thick tree trunk block, and the flames burned extremely vigorously. Beside the bonfire, there were a group of men in strange clothes, some with faces. There are scars on them, some are missing eyes, and some have golden snakes wrapped around their waists. They have a fierce aura about them that is very permeable.
The weapons on their bodies were very crude, some held machetes, some carried maces on their backs, and some held hammers as big as millstones.
They were drinking and eating meat, and they were talking dirty words. The other monks kept far away from them and didn't bother to be around them. They were a bunch of fools.
"Second Master, look at that girl, she is so coquettish." Wu Jiu held a golden bird claw in his hand, which had been roasted. While chewing it, he stared at the jade in the distance. Long Qingyang, who was above him, kept rubbing his oily hands on his rag robe.
Next to him, a thief with a short stature, a heavy back, a black basin, big eyes, and a beard all over his face slapped Wu Jiu on the face and cursed: "You're worthless, just do it if you like it."
This thief who looks like a gorilla is the "second boss" of Huang Fengling.
"I...I'm just taking a look." Wu Jiu said angrily, his eyes still staring straight at Long Qingyang. Suddenly, Long Qingyang in the distance seemed to feel his burning gaze, his jade neck was delicate and soft. , turned her head and smiled at him tenderly, her eyes filled with alluring glances.
"Bang." Wu Jiu was stunned. The bird's claw in his hand fell to the ground, and his body seemed to be petrified.
"Crack."
The second master slapped Wu Jiu again, knocking Wu Jiu to the ground, hitting his head on a stone, and cursed: "Nothing to show for it."
The second master also glanced at the charming woman in the distance, and suddenly his whole body convulsed. He quickly withdrew his gaze and said mysteriously: "Our target this time is Feng Feiyun. This is the order of the first master. Don't miss out on important things just because of a girl."
This group of thieves is none other than Huang Feng's thieves. They have traveled more than 100,000 miles from the border of Nantai Prefecture and traveled across 100,000 mountains and rivers.
"Don't worry, everyone has gathered outside Tonglu Mountain now, and Feng Feiyun will definitely come to join in the fun. When the time comes, I will kill him, and he will obediently come back to Huangfengling with us." One of them carried an iron bow on his back, The woman wearing a short leather jacket slapped her thigh and said with great enthusiasm.
This woman looks to be about twenty-eight or nine years old. She is called "The Thirteenth Mother of Shame Flower". She looks quite mature. Her legs under the short skin are very round and elastic, but she has a strong With his gangster spirit, he only joined Huang Fengling three years ago and became the fourth leader of Huang Fengling.
Hearing the words of the Thirteenth Mother of Shame, all the gangsters present laughed wildly. Someone joked: "Although Feng Feiyun is the number one prostitute in Huang Maple Ridge, he is also very picky. If the fourth master were two hundred years younger, He will probably fall into your trap, but now..."
"Bang."
The big thief who just spoke was slapped away by the Thirteenth Mother of Shame, and was knocked into the mountain. It took him a long time to climb out, and then sat obediently on the ground, not daring to laugh.
All the thieves were silent. After a long while, someone said: "The eldest master has not come forward for many years. I didn't expect that this time he would show up for Feng Feiyun. Second master, do you think Feng Feiyun is the illegitimate son of the eldest master?" "
The second master nodded seriously and said: "The possibility of having an illegitimate child is not very high, but the relationship is definitely unusual. I heard from the third boss that the last time Feng Feiyun came to Huang Maple Ridge, the first master came out once and also... "Red Luan Demon Sword" was handed over to Lao San, and then handed over to Feng Feiyun."
The first master of Huang Fengling is very mysterious and rarely appears. Only the second master and the third master have seen him a few times. Others don't even know what he looks like. They only know that he is a super ruthless person.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance, listening in all directions and watching six directions. Naturally, he heard everything said by this group of thieves word for word, and there was suspicion in his eyes, "The Red Luan Demon Sword turned out to be from Huang Fengling." There is a rumor coming from the hands of the great master, could it be that the mysterious great master is the legendary unparalleled monster."
Before Hong Yan died, she left a letter. The letter also mentioned the secrets of the five divine clothes of the Unparalleled Demon. She learned from the Unrivaled Demon that the red phoenix fire clothes on her body were also the secrets of the Unparalleled Demon. Give it to her.
This unparalleled monster seems to have a great relationship with him.
Just when Feng Feiyun wanted to go to find out the news about Huang Fengling's headmaster, an angry voice suddenly came from behind: "Uncle, it's him. It's him who injured senior brother and senior brother Zhao, and he also used My eyes have desecrated Junior Sister Ruixin."
The group of young talents from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, surrounded by an extraordinary middle-aged man, surrounded Feng Feiyun in the center. Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun angrily, except for the girl named Ruixin. With a bit of shyness, he kept his head lowered and followed closely behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Feiyun and said politely: "I am from Sun Moon Immortal Cult Meng Qiunan. I heard that your cultivation is not bad, but you bully the weak by the strong, and use the big to bully the small. Not only Ruixin'er, the daughter of the Bai Yue Messenger who injured our disciples and desecrated the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, should give an explanation to our Sun and Moon Immortal Sect."
Meng Qiunan did not suppress his voice deliberately. Many people heard his words and looked over. Some people exclaimed: "It's Meng Qiunan from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect. Hearing that he was just promoted to a half-step giant, he will soon be a giant." In the previous competition of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, he won the first place among the eighteenth generation disciples. He is so sharp and sharp, who would be so blind-minded as to dare to offend him at this time."
"I heard that it was a rogue cultivator who desecrated Baiyue Messenger's youngest daughter, the brightest pearl of Sun Moon Immortal Sect, Liu Ruixin."
"Oh, this casual cultivator is so awesome. He even dared to attract the attention of Baiyue Messenger's little daughter. No wonder Meng Qiunan is so active. It seems that he wants to gain performance in front of Baiyue Messenger."
The reputation of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect is so great that few people dare to go against them, but now a guy who is not afraid of death has appeared, making many people smile and feel like they are in for a good show.
"Miss Long, what the hell is the Sun Moon Immortal Sect doing? It's just a casual cultivator, so it's time to dispatch a half-step giant." An old man slowly appeared behind Long Qingyang and said in a low voice.
With a soft smile on his face, Long Qingyang pulled up the slipping brocade gauze, with ripples in his eyes, and said with a soft smile: "Meng Qiunan is just an idiot. He will not do anything that damages Liu Ruixin's reputation. If you can do it, you want to flatter the White Moon Messenger, but this time you flatter the horse's legs. Haha, by the way, how are our people arranged?"
The old man looked at the snow-white and delicate skin in front of him, as well as the exquisite and beautiful jade face. He couldn't help but feel distraught. He swallowed secretly and said: "The arrangements have been made. Once Feng Feiyun appears, he will definitely It cannot be hidden from our eyes and ears.”
On top of the jade collapse, Long Qingyang sat up slightly, bent his slender jade waist, his eyelashes trembled, and his beautiful eyes stared everywhere. Those eyes were as bright as stars, and finally he wrinkled slightly. Dai Mei, whose appearance made any man want to eat him in one bite, shook her head and said: "I have a feeling that he has arrived."
"What, he has already arrived, why didn't our people find him?" The old man said in surprise.
"If Feng Feiyun was discovered by you so easily, he would no longer be Feng Feiyun. Don't worry, the people of Beiming Clan and Yuqian Dynasty are more anxious than us. Let's not take action now and wait for the good show." Long Qing Yang Yu's body was soft and she lay down again. Her red lips were sparkling and full of spring, with a strange and charming smile.
Feng Feiyun knew that people from the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect would definitely come to him, but he didn't expect that they would come so quickly. He smiled and said, "I was the one who beat him. Your Sun and Moon Immortal Sect's sect rules are too strict." You are loose and can't control your disciples. I'll help you control it. As for blaspheming any girl, I have never done such a thing. If you insist on saying that I have done it, then I will have to admit it."
This casual cultivator is really too arrogant and speaks very irritably.
Xiao Tianyue's injuries have not healed yet, and his arm is still dripping with blood, but now that Meng Qiunan is backing him, he is fearless and says coldly: "The rules of our Sun Moon Immortal Sect are such that you can make irresponsible remarks, Master. Uncle, I think this guy is deliberately provoking our Sun Moon Immortal Sect.
Another serious crime was added to Feng Feiyun.
Meng Qiunan's face was ashen and he said coldly: "Since you don't take the Sun Moon Immortal Sect in your eyes so much, then I want to see how strong your Dharma is."
"boom."
A round of divine moon halo rushed up from behind Meng Qiunan, covering his body and enveloping his body. Seal seals were constantly condensing on his hands. The divine moon halo became stronger and stronger, erupting with a dazzling divine light that made it almost impossible to open one's eyes. Eye.
"This is a terrifying treasure technique taught by the Sun and Moon Immortal Cult. When practiced to the extreme, it can change the world and the world, and can turn day into night." Not far away, all the monks sacrificed their magic weapons to protect themselves, fearing that they would be Meng Qiunan's magic trick accidentally injured him.
"Bang."
Only a loud noise was heard, like someone hitting a Buddhist bell.
Suddenly, the brilliance of the divine moon dispersed, and Meng Qiunan flew out with a mouth full of blood, landed with a bang, and was stuck upside down on the ground.
What.
This is a half-step giant, but now he is lying upside down on the ground, with his legs in the sky, like a stick of incense stuck there. He is very happy, but at this moment, no one can laugh, but stare closely at that person The casual practice of carrying a Buddha bell.