In the Zuiyu Tower, there are birds and birds, colorful lights are floating, and wisps of white mist shuttle between the buildings, just like a fairy palace.
The three geniuses of the Feng family, Jun and Feng Suiyu, were all dressed in white silk clothes and feather fan scarves. They were like four elegant men drinking fine wine on the third floor. They each held a popular beauty in their arms and sang to each other over the wine.
, indescribably enviable.
Feng Feiyun was wearing exotic Buddhist robes and holding a Zen staff in his hand. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was a member of the Buddhist sect. However, he held a young girl in his arms and raised and lowered his hands, making countless people look at him with surprise and boos.
The sound of ridicule.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
Feng Feiyun walked up the stairs until he reached the third floor, where he could sit opposite Feng Suiyu. At this time, Susu had already gone to fetch the best wine and poured him a glass.
On the other side, Feng Suiyu started joking again and said: "To be honest, this little bastard Feng Feiyun is really full of evil in Lingzhou City, almost to the point where everyone is shouting for beatings. If it weren't for his father to help suppress him,
This little bastard might have been beaten to death long ago."
"Oh! I've never heard of this. Why don't you just tell everyone about it, and it will make everyone happy." Someone became interested and asked more questions.
Feng Suiyu smiled and said: "Speaking of which, there is an old man named Luo who is in his seventies or eighty in Lingzhou City. He can be considered a responsible person. He and his granddaughter sold tea before they had a child. Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyun, a bastard, actually fell in love with that little lady.
Not only did he kidnap the little lady, but he also bought her to a brothel in Lingzhou City, where she was raped to death within a few days. The old man Luo went to court to complain, but he met Feng Feiyun's father.
In order to protect his son, Feng Wanpeng actually ordered people to beat old man Luo to death with sticks. Alas! What a sin!"
"Beast!"
"What a scum and cancer of my Feng family!"
Everyone who heard this was angry, and even the girls who were accompanying the wine showed disdain, feeling quite disgusted with Feng Feiyun, whom they had never met before.
"Ahem, since Mr. Feng knew about this, why didn't he stop it?" A discordant voice sounded, causing Feng Suiyu's originally bright smile to suddenly become less bright.
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the entire brothel became quiet.
Feng Suiyu suddenly put the wine glass back on the table with a "pop" sound, and looked towards the opposite side like a hawk. He saw that the monk who just spoke was still calm and content, still drinking.
"A monk actually went to a brothel to drink flower wine. Are you the wild monk in that big temple?" Feng Suiyu said coldly.
Feng Feiyun stroked Su Su's face with his hand and said with a smile: "Feng Suiyu, you can't even hear my voice. It seems that today is really the day of your death."
After the words "death date" were spoken, the temperature in the air became even colder, as if the air was about to solidify. The cold air continued to overflow and hit Feng Suiyu's chest directly.
Feng Suiyu's face changed with shock, his eyes widened, he pointed at Feng Feiyun, and opened his mouth to shout something, but there was a biting cold air in the air, which made his teeth numb and he couldn't even move his tongue.
Puffs of ice scum were spit out from his mouth, and in the end, what came out of his mouth was blood scum.
"You...you...you actually..." Feng Suiyu covered his throat with both hands. He felt that the ice from his mouth to his heels was frozen, but he could clearly see a fountain of blood coming from his mouth.
It flows out unstoppably.
"Clang!"
Feng Suiyu finally turned over stiffly and fell to the ground. His body was gradually covered by ice crystals and formed a thick layer of ice.
A talented man from the Feng family walked up to Feng Suiyu and squatted down slightly. As soon as his fingers touched the tip of his nose, Feng Suiyu's body suddenly cracked with a crash and shattered into ice cubes on the ground.
"Bastard, monk, you dare to kill a member of the Feng family in front of me. Do you know who I am?" A white light flashed on the skin of the Feng family's genius, shaking his coat into powder.
The layer of white stand-in armor on the body surface was exposed.
This armor was as thin as a cicada's wings, with three formations carved on it. The formations were complicated and outlined all over his body.
This piece of cicada-clad armor is worth tens of thousands of gold. It fits perfectly with the body, is extremely flexible and defensive, and is comparable to a quasi-spiritual weapon.
The girl Su Su sitting next to Feng Feiyun was trembling with fear at this moment, and she felt regretful. She thought she had attracted a financial sponsor, but she didn't expect that she had attracted a troublemaker.
She wanted to escape, but Feng Feiyun caught her and held her in his arms.
Feng Feiyun said: "Then who are you?"
The talented man from the Feng family said: "Humph, I have no experience. I am one of the top young experts of the fifth generation of the Feng family. Feng Jue, I have become famous in Shanlin County as early as three years ago. In the past three years, I have become even more famous.
yes……"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Feiyun took over the words and said with a smile: "In the past three years, I have received careful guidance from the ancestor of the Feng family, and with the assistance of the heaven and earth spiritual treasures, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I can be said to be one of the few in the younger generation.
The incredible talent."
Feng Jue naturally heard that the other party was mocking him, and this feeling of being despised made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Monk, since you want to seek death, then I will help you." The cicada-clad armor on Feng Jue's body shone even brighter, and his hands condensed Haoran's spiritual energy to form a ball of wind and thunder as big as a human head.
Since the other party dares to kill people, they must be prepared. Feng Jue can be defeated by one of the four great geniuses of the fifth generation of the Feng family. Naturally, he is not a person without eyesight and will not do anything to despise the enemy.
The light of wind and thunder in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the whistling and thundering sounds were clearly audible, as if the entire brothel was being destroyed.
The clients and prostitutes had already been frightened to the point where their legs were weak and they were lying on the ground. The brave ones had already grabbed the door and escaped.
"Ouch!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, his body rising up in the wind, holding an invincible Zen staff, and turned into a golden light and rushed forward. For a moment, his power was unstoppable.
"puff!"
There was a smear of blood on the head of the invincible Zen staff, and the iron rings on the Zen staff still made a clanging sound, splattering drops of blood.
Feng Jue's chest was still pierced, revealing a blood hole as big as a washbasin. Finally, he fell to the ground helplessly, with blood all over his vents.
This scene was really scary. The genius of the Feng family was actually pierced through with a staff. There was no blood left on the wound, but the blood on the Zen staff continued to flow.
This monk is so fierce, he is like a fierce monk of a generation, and he cannot be an unknown person.
In a short period of time, two disciples of the Feng family died in the hands of this monk, and they were not ordinary people. Could it be that this monk had a huge hatred against the Feng family?
Silence, silence, only the sound of dripping blood.
The other two Feng family's Ni Tianjun were even more shocked. They knew very well that even the elder-level monks might not be able to break through the defensive power of Feng Jue's cicada armor.
He was beaten across the body with just one stroke of the Zen staff.
How powerful is this Zen staff?
"Monk, although your cultivation is not bad, I'm afraid it's inevitable that you will lose your head and body today."
I am afraid that only Feng Lingji could be so calm here. He is not young anymore, already over twenty-five years old. He is considered an eldest brother figure in the fifth generation of the Feng family. In fact, many young people of the Feng family are
Call him big brother.
Feng Lingji has a white jade crown on his head, he is calm and composed, and his wise eyes are like a weather-beaten old man. Few people can see through him.
He just moved his body sideways, completely canceling out the power aroused from Feng Feiyun, and with a gentle step of his feet on the ground, another array pattern was formed, emitting arrays of light.
Once the formation pattern was completed, his whole body became more and more solid as a rock, like an invincible god of war, no one could defeat him.
"Are you the strongest among the fifth generation of the Feng family?" Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes and felt a pressure on Feng Lingji. This pressure came from something invisible, or it was getting stronger and stronger.
Feng Lingji smiled noncommittally and did not answer Feng Feiyun's words. He smiled and said: "Your Excellency's cultivation is at the top level among the younger generation. Why do you have to be secretive? You are so afraid of being recognized. Why bother to look like this?"
Show your face?"
"Haha! This face of mine is for women to see, not for men. If you are a woman, I will take off my hat and let you see it all." Feng Feiyun said with a long smile.
Feng Lingji alone is already quite difficult to deal with, not to mention that there is another genius next to him. If their identities are exposed, these two people will definitely not follow any rules and will directly join forces to deal with Feng Feiyun and Feng Fei.
Naturally, Yun would not be so stupid and reveal all his old background by himself.
But he didn't expose it, but some people insisted on him exposing it.
"Woo!"
A white gust of wind blew through the sky, and she stood on the eaves of the Zuiyu Tower. Her clothes were as white as snow, and she was even whiter than her clothes, just like a white butterfly on the top of the palace.
The Eastern Mirror Moon came at the wrong time. I stood on the top with a mahogany pipa in my hand and played. The beautiful heavenly sound seemed to attract all the clouds in the sky.
"I am a woman, and I want to see what you look like. Can you take off the hat on your head now? Master?" Dongfang Jingyue was still sexy, and her voice was more beautiful than her pipa, especially "
She especially emphasized the word "Master".
Although he was in Zuiyu Tower and couldn't see the peerless beauty on the roof, as soon as he heard the sound of the pipa, Feng Feiyun knew who was coming. It was really a narrow road for enemies!
Dongfang Jingyue obviously knew that he was Feng Feiyun, so she stood at the highest point alone. As long as he wanted to escape, she would definitely send out a thunderous strike. Once the power of Haotian Spiritual Mirror was fully activated, it would be able to separate
Traveling thousands of miles to destroy a small ancient city, who dares to challenge the power of the spiritual weapon?
Dongfang Jingyue, this damned bitch, is now full of confidence, with spiritual energy flowing out of her body like mist. She has obviously recovered from her injuries, and has even improved her cultivation level with the help of that drop of spiritual spring. Now her cultivation level is higher than that of Feng Lingji.
More than ten times stronger.
This bitch came at the right time! Feng Feiyun wanted to hold up the invincible Zen staff in his hand and stab her down from the roof with a shuttle, but this was undoubtedly because he wanted to face the siege of the three masters, let alone escape.
It's hard to stay alive.
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