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Two hundred and ninety-two Feng Yu is angry(1/2)

"Shut up your stinky mouth!"

Fengyu and Wenjiu were just about to take action and were intercepted by Zhang Lingyun's amulet. He didn't want to be so simple and cheap. Fengyu and Wenjiu grabbed the weeds in the corner of the wall and stuffed them into the other party's mouth.

"You unruly people, can you know which noble man lives here?"

"You dare to act rampantly! Don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"

The guards who were also standing at the gate saw that their partners were defeated and humiliated, immediately pulled out the long sword in their hands and rushed over with indignation, surrounded Zhang Lingyun and the others, ready to repair them!

"Let's talk to you in charge!"

The ordinary guard here is so unreasonable. As the master, Princess Alison is even more arrogant. Thinking of the various hardships that Xiaohuo may face, Zhang Lingyun could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Suddenly released the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body, and the huge pressure of the monks in the fusion stage spread out immediately. The guards around him who were eager to try were forced to kneel down on the ground by heavy pressure, and they could barely crawl on the ground with their elbows.

"The VIP guests are indifferent to greet each other, and they are indifferent to respect!!"

As soon as the low and gentle voice fell, an old man in a tuxedo walked out of the gate and walked towards Zhang Lingyun, who was constantly releasing his pressure in the ecstatic eyes of the guards.

The old man's pace was steady and not affected by the pressure at all. On the contrary, wherever he passed, the guards felt lighter and temporarily escaped from the pain of pressure and coercion.

"Hello, old man, a friend of mine accidentally died. Fortunately, he was rescued by your mansion. I will come to visit and thank you today!"

Seeing that a person in charge finally exploded, his cultivation was unknown but he should not be inferior to him, Zhang Lingyun slowly restrained his spiritual power and bowed to show his purpose of seeking people in this trip.

"The distinguished guest comes to the door and you have to come in and have a cup of tea first, please!"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and pursed his lips unconsciously. He did not answer the young man's question directly, but instead politely invited someone to enter the mansion to have tea. When the servant led the two to the hall, the old man whispered to the servants to find someone out of the Fu Mansion.

"Old man, this is a portrait of my friend. Please ask him to come out and talk!"

Seeing that the old man had not sat in the main seat, Zhang Lingyun knew that he was not the real owner of the house, so he took out the portrait of Xiaohuo without any loss of emotion, trying to test what they intended!

"This is the VIP of His Highness Our Princess. She was arranged to rest in the main hall, so it is not convenient to meet!"

The old man took the portrait and watched it in a very good manner, and then handed it back to Zhang Lingyun, directly admitting that Xiaohuo Ren is here, but it is unlikely to meet him!

"You are not going to release someone!?"

Such a shameless way of speaking is indeed the usual style of a high-ranking person. Not lying can make people crazy, which really makes Zhang Lingyun see the shameless highest rank.

"I am old, but I also like to discuss with the younger generation. I wonder if you two have such leisure and elegance?"

Looking at the young man who was about to ship the goods in just a few words, the old man seemed to see his young self. He couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to move his muscles and bones, and then made a proposal to discuss with the two!

"How can we not have a lottery in the competition? If we win... let people go unconditionally, if we lose... we are willing to spend money to redeem them!"

Seeing that the other party was not good, Zhang Lingyun turned to look at Fengyu and Wanjiu to seek advice, but found that the fool had already started to move and was about to take on this competition. In desperation, he had to put forward a rogue condition.

"No problem, as long as you can win!"

The old man agreed to the young man's proposal with a smile on his face, as if he had no pressure on the outcome, so he stood up and signaled the two to follow him to the martial arts venue.

The family-style martial arts venues are mostly empty and open-air, but the martial arts venues here are very luxurious. They are built with stone pillars, beams and wood to create a towering pavilion, turning the martial arts venue into a large indoor venue that is not afraid of the weather.

At the same time, in order to enhance the service life of the martial arts field, the ground is paved with harder flower rocks as a whole. The entire martial arts field has an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, which can be practiced together by nearly a hundred people!

"You two will change your clothes in a moment later!"

The old man made a simple call to take care of him, took the dark clothes handed over by the servant, and walked alone to the arch next to him, leaving only Zhang Lingyun and the others in this empty space.

"The spiritual power fluctuations around this old man are extremely smooth, but he can withstand the pressure of my spiritual consciousness. Something is wrong!"

"It's a wise move to judge everything without looking at the appearance... This old guy is not simple, I'll do it later!"

Feng Yu and Wanjiu were very satisfied with Zhang Lingyun's judgment, so he gently patted the other party's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the middle of the venue to move his waist.

Zhang Lingyun, who was confused, looked at Fengyu and Yanjiu, who was a little excited, took the initiative to swallow the words of his advice. He didn't want to be entangled with this stupid bird with a worrying IQ. Anyway, no matter how powerful a guy is, he can't fight a divine beast. It would be a good thing if Fengyu Yanjiu could suffer a little!

"I actually let a girl fight, Young Master Zhang is so mighty!!"

The old man with a short black collar walked slowly, with a solemn aura between his sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He held the long sword in his hand like a hidden master. He raised and fell slowly while walking, but there was no sound coming out.

"At your age, I'd better think about my body!"

Fengyu Wanjiu, who was moving his muscles, seemed to feel this murderous intent. He slowly stopped his hand and quickly turned around and looked in the direction where the old man was. After seeing the other party's old but calm look, he couldn't help but smile with a disgusting smile.

“Buzz…,”

Fengyu Wenjiu came to the weapon stand and pulled out a long sword. When he turned around, the old man had already launched an attack. The long sword in his hand made a sound of sword sounds, with a grand momentum and an indescribable sharp momentum, heading straight to Fengyu Wenjiu's neck!

The old man's figure was as fast as lightning flashes, and the sword edge cut through the void with thunder. The majestic sense of oppression made the air seem to be filled with blood, not as ordinary as before.

"I want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but I don't know who is the prey!!"

Zhang Lingyun instantly understood Feng Yu and Yanjiu's kindness protection. Now that he fought hard with this old man, even if he could win by chance, he would probably end up seriously injured!

Fengyu Wanjiu danced casually with a long sword in his hand, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly released the phoenix fire in his body. The bright red and hot flames overflowed from his palms and slowly spread to the sword body, emitting a sharp and domineering momentum.

"Bang...!"

Two long swords with different skills and defenses hit each other, and invisible energy fluctuations spread out, and the fierce sword sounds resounded through the void, but in

After diffusing to the surrounding stone pillars, it is infinitely weakened.

Zhang Lingyun, who was standing on the periphery, was not affected at all. He could not help but secretly admire the builder of this pavilion. Such a magical attainment did not use any magic array assistance, and it was a shocking masterpiece!

"Hmph! I have never lost the battle!"

The old man realized that he had encountered a rare strong enemy today, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His wrist slightly turned his sword like a dragon entering the water, wandering and waving in the void, pulling out a beautiful sword flower to attack the opponent again.

"The skill in the mouth is so great, but unfortunately the skill in the hands is too soft!"

Faced with the old man's deliberate contempt, Feng Yu and Yanjiu did not show any weakness, and directly responded to the past, and even showed a provocative look of contempt, which instantly aroused the old man's belligerent heart!

"Bang...…!"

The sharp sword light kept flipping in the void, and the sound of metal collisions came one after another. However, Fengyu Wanjiu never moved a step. She only fought with the old man with the ordinary long sword attached to the phoenix fire in her hand!

"The little baby overestimates his abilities, and today I will let you taste the sufferings of the world!"

Seeing that the woman's chaotic attack just now became more and more smooth and fierce, the old man couldn't bear the face, and suddenly released his own majestic momentum, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

The old man suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and the dazzling sword light slashed in the air, slashing straight towards Fengyu Wanjiu's waist and abdomen. The power was so powerful that Zhang Lingyun, who was watching the game, was excited and couldn't help but sweat for Fengyu Wanjiu!

Fengyu Wanjiu sensed the difference between the sword through the feedback from the external spiritual sense, but his figure still did not act like a evasion. Instead, he became more and more calm because of the danger.

"Shih...!"

Seeing that the sword light was about to be cut in front of him, Feng Yu Wanjiu moved his body slightly and slowly moved upwards, taking over the old man's thunder momentum, and the sound of violent metal collision sounded.

A confident smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, constantly strengthening the strength of the sword in his hand, trying to crush the woman in front of him with absolute power, so that this battle that should not exist should have ended as soon as possible!

"Compare strength, you are not one!"

The sword in Fengyu's hand was suppressed by the opponent, but there was no sign of giving in. As Fengyu's slightly trembling wrist slowly moved, it was a big move that would go back and take the initiative.

Such a fast-paced battle method made Fengyu Wanjiu find a trace of the ancient battlefield, and the fighting will in his heart became stronger and stronger. As the bloodthirsty aura slowly overflowed around his body, the hot flames of the sword in his hand became more and more fierce.

Seeing that the strength competition was not strong, the old man quickly pulled back the figure of the sword in his hand and flashed, avoiding the attack area of ​​the opponent's sword, landing at the edge to adjust the attack state, and waved the sword in his hand and rushed forward again.

“Buzz…!”

The extremely ripped gale suddenly spread out, and the two long swords collided again. Fengyu Wanjiu, who had released the power of spiritual consciousness, accurately captured the traces of the long sword running. She sighed helplessly, flipped her wrist and fought with the opponent's long sword together. The sound of sword sounds in the void kept ringing!

Feng Yu Wanjiu, who was getting more and more smoothly, slowly closed his eyes behind his one hand, and responded to the attack with the feedback of his spiritual sense that he constantly released. As the smooth movements became more and more mature, everything in the world became quiet in Feng Yu Wanjiu's heart.

At this time, Fengyu Wanjiu, just by feeling the attack of the long sword with her heart, she can calmly deal with the opponent's fierce attack. The long-awaited enlightenment is about to be stimulated!

"Stop, Mr. Xing... Stop!"

Matthews, who was running over with a small step, looked at the woman who was accompanying Zhang Yun not long ago and was fighting with the elder-level figure. He immediately shouted loudly to ask the two to stop, fearing that it would be difficult for the other party to explain to His Highness the Princess!

"Old man...don't run!"

Suddenly, the opponent's attack stopped and turned around to pull out of the battle. Fengyu and Wanjiu felt that the laws of heaven and earth that were about to pour into the sea of ​​consciousness gradually dissipated with the change of combat frequency.

Thinking that the opportunity that had been waiting for a thousand years might be shattered, Fengyu Wanjiu was extremely furious in an instant, waving the long sword in her hand to chase him closely, and wanted to continue fighting with the old man!

"Please stop, girl, we are all old friends... Let's say something!"

Facing the woman in red who was chasing her relentlessly, Matthews was a little displeased, but his gentleness in his bones made him unable to bear to move. He raised his hands high and surrendered, flashed his body to block the other party's way, and even made a friendly and gentle attitude to persuade him!

"You bastard, you know what the duel meant just now!"

The brief stagnation of the action made Fengyu Wanjiu completely lose the feeling he had just now. The huge gap made Fengyu Wanjiu almost collapse, and she shouted out her dissatisfaction like a roar. A tear fell slowly on her red eyes!

"No matter what, I apologize to you for the recklessness just now!"

As a blood clan, Matthews's origin determines the highest achievement in his life. His energy comes from human blood. He doesn't understand where the sadness of the woman in front of him comes from. However, when he saw the other party crying due to anger, Matthews involuntarily chose to compromise.

"We have the upper hand, and the other party shouts to stop just for the sake of face!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was completely confused, thought Fengyu and Yanjiu were angry for the soon-to-win battle, so he calmed down according to her ideas, hoping that the other party could calm down his manic mood!

"ah...…!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu, who was already in a depressed mood, could no longer suppress the grievances in his heart when he listened to Zhang Lingyun's preface and said nothing about the safety of the people around him. He suddenly released all the spiritual power pressure in his body and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The terrifying pressure of the Great Endeavor Period of the Cave Xu was like an invisible sword light spreading in all directions. Wherever you passed, the tables and chairs were all turned into wisps of flying ashes and disappeared, as if they were swept by the strong wind.

"I don't want to die, please spare my life!"

"Old Xing save me, I agree to your request, save...ah!"
To be continued...
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