Chapter 670 Buying Your Life With Money, Do You Have Money?
Chapter 670
"This... this bull-nosed old man, didn't expect it to be so powerful?"
"Yes, it's just a little too dignified. I have to kneel down to others. It's so damn, why don't you die!"
Everyone showed shocked expressions, and then they all unconsciously stayed away from the old Taoist priest.
They are now afraid that this old Taoist priest will kneel down to them, one kneeling or one death, who will bear it?
"Wei Feng... he won't have any trouble, right?" Guan Xue asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I believe my brother." Wei Wan'er said while patting her chest.
In her impression, she had never seen her brother fail, and her brother was the most powerful man in the world.
Wei Taishan actually believed in his son, and even had a blind confidence in Wei Feng and the villagers, because in their opinion, Wei Feng could do everything.
But these people were also a little worried. After all, this bull-nosed old Taoist is too weird. He can kill people without blood. He can kill people by kneeling down. It is so weird.
"Hahaha, have you seen it? You fools, this is the end of offending the master!" Fan Xiaokun sneered repeatedly.
"Why do you come? I didn't want to kill, but the world insisted on provoking me. Wuliang Tianzun, good, good."
At the end, Gui Yezi also recited the name of the Tao of Life, showing a compassion for the heavens and the others.
"Okay, the next one is these foolish people. Either you all surrender devoutly, or I will fill these empty graves, you can choose for yourself."
Gui Yezi said quietly.
Everyone, look at me, let me see you, what's going on? Why has Wei Feng not moved yet? Is it really a waste of my mind?
Isn't it right?
The Raptor blinked his eyes, and no one knew, wouldn't he have returned to this? What a dignified national sage? Although martial arts cultivation is one level lower than martial arts cultivation, his strength is a perverted level.
You shouldn't be so deadly.
"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, then I'll decide for you. Let me pay tribute to you fools in this grave digging array."
"All you fools will die, and kill them!"
Gui Yezi shouted coldly.
"Who are you going to kill?"
At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.
This... was Wei Feng's voice, and all the villagers screamed in shock.
Wei Feng is still alive, he is not dead.
"I asked, who are you going to kill?"
The second sound also sounded, and the sound gradually went from far to near. At first, it seemed to be resounding in the sky, and then it began to echo in everyone's ears.
Fan Xiaokun shrank all over and looked around in horror. Hell, hell, hell.
Isn't this guy buried in the grave? Why did the sound sound around him?
Gui Yezi looked around, wanting to find the source of the sound.
"Stop looking, I'm here."
A cold voice resounded in the sky.
Gui Yezi's scalp became numb and he hurriedly looked up and watched.
I saw a figure falling rapidly.
Before everyone could see clearly, Gui Yezi felt as if he was hit by a mountain and knelt on the ground with a bang.
All the knees were broken, blood stained the ground red, and the bones were protruding and particularly vulnerable.
"Since you like to kneel so much, just keep kneeling."
Bang!
The power was far from over, and he directly pressed Gui Yezi's legs into the soil.
Bang bang!
His body was still sinking into the soil, and in the end, only one head stayed on it.
The rest of the body was all under the ground.
This scene completely shocked everyone. Wei Feng fell from the sky like a god descending to earth.
As for the Lord Gui Yezi, he was extremely miserable and could no longer feel any existence below his head.
And on his shoulders, the only thing he could feel was Wei Feng's feet, two mountains pressing him like
It was obviously extremely painful, but the shoulder blades were not broken and the pain was dying.
"No... impossible, how could it be?"
Gui Yezi whimpered, his hair disheveled, and he looked like a ghost.
"You are clearly caught in my grave digging array, I don't believe how it came out!"
His voice was low, as if the ghosts were crying and howling in the middle of the night, particularly cunning.
"Grave Digging Array? Do you think your formation is particularly outstanding?"
"It's just that in my opinion, such a small formation is just a joke. It's okay to fool other warriors, but it's not enough to watch in front of me."
When it comes to formation, Wei Feng has already shown the talent of formation on the island in the middle of the lake.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Spirit Rain Formation, the old Taoist Niu Nose must obtain its inheritance method, but this Spirit Rain Formation is the most insignificant formation in Wei Feng’s inheritance.
In his memory, there are various legendary formations that can be destroyed and destroyed, and it is no problem to return to the city and destroy the land.
However, Wei Feng's realm is limited and he has always lacked time to study the way of formations, so he did not make much progress.
But even so, Wei Feng didn't even look down on such a small grave digging array.
It was ridiculous to ask him how he got out.
"Are you committing suicide, or will I help you?"
Wei Feng's voice rang coldly.
"I am the descendant of Xiangxi, and my uncle and others are nearby. If you kill me, you will definitely be chased by the Xiangxi lineage endlessly!"
"You are still threatening me, it's interesting."
Wei Feng's feet flew into the air, clamped Gui Yezi's head, and rotated it hard.
Crack Crack Crack.
His head rotated by 180 degrees, and his back head turned to the front, and then there was no sound from Gui Yezi.
The many thugs brought by Fan Xiaokun looked at each other and ran away without saying a word.
Fan Xiaokun also wanted to run away, but his feet were disobedient and could not move even if they wanted to. He was so anxious that he was sweating coldly.
"Others can leave, but you can't."
Wei Feng landed in front of him.
"You...you spare me, I can give you as much money as you want. No matter how much it is, you must believe me."
"Do you have money?"
Wei Feng asked jokingly.
When Fan Xiaokun heard this, he felt relieved. It seemed that everything could be discussed.
"Of course, of course I have money. I am the young owner of Mingfeng Group, and my family's property is hundreds of millions. I'll call my family now. Please, can I give me some time?"
"Okay, as long as you have money, I can spare you." Wei Feng looked cold.
"Okay, okay, wait, I'll fight right away."
He took out his cell phone tremblingly. At this moment, the phone rang. As soon as he saw the call, he immediately smiled in surprise.
"It was my dad calling it, it's great."
"Hey, dad, hurry up, give me 100 million, I need money urgently now."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar on the other end of the phone.
"Who did you, an unfilial son, offend? Our Mingfeng Group is over and is going bankrupt!"
"What, broken... bankrupt?"
Fan Xiaokun felt a cool air from his head to his feet in an instant.
When he raised his head, he found that Wei Feng was looking at him without any emotion.
Chapter completed!