Chapter nine hundred and eighty fifth masters one by one(2/2)
"I...I..." Zhuang Juxian couldn't argue.
"Why……"
Xiao Feng was so sad that he was unhappy that he shook his head in anger, but he was no longer a member of the Beggars' Sect, so he really couldn't say much.
"Xiao Daxiao, my daughter is so good..." Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu came up to ask.
"This adventure is here, Azhu is waiting in the Great Liao!" Xiao Feng replied respectfully. After all, he was also his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and his attitude must be good.
“???”
Duan Yu was stunned when he heard Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu's words, and then realized what was going on. He thought about whether he and Xiao Feng's seniority titles were the eldest brother or brother-in-law. In the end, he decided to discuss their own opinions and walked forward and said, "Brother, don't come? I'm sorry to be a little brother."
When Xiao Feng saw that it was Duan Yu, he said as if he was Wang Yuan: "Brother, don't be too troublesome, it's hard to say anything!"
"ah?"
Duan Yu looked confused and didn't understand what Xiao Feng said.
At this moment, someone suddenly heard someone shouting from it: "My surname is Qiao, you killed my brother, and your blood hatred has not been repaid. I've fought with you today."
Then someone shouted, "This Qiao Feng is a Khitan Hun, and everyone can kill him. Today, he can no longer be allowed to walk down Shaoshi Mountain alive."
But the shouts were heard, and some scolded Xiao Feng for killing his son, while others scolded him for killing his father.
On that day, when Juxianzhuang was fighting, Xiao Feng was red-eyed and didn't know how many heroes in the world had killed. At this time, among the heroes gathered on Shaoshi Mountain, many of them were relatives or close relatives, or friends. Although they were afraid of Xiao Feng, they couldn't help but scold him when they thought of their relatives and friends.
Most of the heroes in the world had a grudge against Xiao Feng, and then they spoke out loud and responded, and they pulled out swords and weapons, trying to dismember Xiao Feng from his corpse.
"Brother, have you underestimated me?" Duan Yu saw this scene and realized why Xiao Feng was so cold to him, and immediately became bold.
"Brother, third brother! Why don't you bring me one when you are all here?"
As soon as Duan Yu finished speaking, another bald man walked out of the crowd and bowed.
"Who is this?" Xiao Feng was slightly stunned when he saw this. This was the first time he had seen Xu Zhu.
"He is the second brother!" Duan Yu said the story of his swornship with Xu Zhu.
"Good brother!" Seeing this crisis, Xiao Feng dared to come out and become a sworn brother with him, which shows that he is a good man who is loyal to him and is very grateful to him now.
The three of them immediately knelt down, kowtowed eight times in front of the heroes of the world, and made Jinlan.
"Good brother, if you stand by Master Wuchi later, he will protect you!"
Xiao Feng just thought Xu Zhu was an ordinary monk, and he specifically told him to hide far away after fighting later and not to be accidentally injured.
"It's amazing!"
Murong Fu, who was on the side, had been observing secretly for a long time. It was seen that Xiao Feng had angered the anger as soon as he came out. In order to win people's hearts, he immediately walked forward and said, "Brother Xiao, you are a Khitan hero. You regard me as nothing as anything. Gusu Murong Fu wants to learn your master's skills today. Dead on Brother Xiao's hand can be regarded as doing his best to the heroes of the Central Plains. Even if you die, you will still be honored."
This is better than the ones sung. It is for Xiao Feng to listen to, and it is for the heroes of the Central Plains.
Duan Yu said anxiously: "Brother Murong, this is your fault. My elder brother and you met for the first time, and there is no rift. Why should you take advantage of others' danger? What's more, my elder brother once defended you when everyone wronged you?"
Murong Fu smiled coldly and said, "Brother Duan wants to be a hero who is invincible, so come up and give him advice."
Duan Yu has been pestering Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu has been impatient for a long time and took the opportunity to come out.
Duan Yu said: "What skills do I have to teach you? It's just saying fairness.
"Haha!" Ding Chunqiu also said: "A man surnamed Xiao, you killed my disciple and took away my treasure, the Divine Wood King Cauldron. We have to calculate the grudge today!"
"Xiao Feng! The hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable! Zhuang also wants to break up with you today!" Zhuang Juxian followed him to come up.
The three of them surrounded Xiao Feng.
Master Xuansheng of Shaolin Sect even secretly sent an order: "The Arhat Formation guards the important roads down the mountain everywhere. This evil man killed Senior Brother Xuanku, and he will never be allowed to give birth to Shaoshi Mountain again this time."
Seeing that the three masters surrounded him with a tripod, Xiao Feng saw that the Shaolin monks were surrounded by a cluster of people in the east and a bunch of people in the west, which seemed to be messy, but actually implicitly contained extremely powerful formations. He couldn't help but shouted: "Mr. Murong, Old Monster Ding, and the leader of the village gang, you three will come together, why are Xiao Feng afraid!"
While speaking, Xiao Feng took a palm to Ding Chunqiu and took a photo.
Ding Chunqiu knew that Xiao Feng's palm power was invincible, so he immediately led it toward Murong Fu. Although Murong Fu was proficient in the movement of the stars, he could not remove Xiao Feng's palm power. He quickly condensed his internal force and jumped back, and was knocked back several feet by a palm.
Before Ding Chunqiu could turn his hand back, Xiao Feng grabbed his right hand and threw his waist hard, throwing Ding Chunqiu to the ground.
At this time, Zhuang Juxian attacked with a palm, Xiao Feng dodged sideways and punched Zhuang Juxian in the face. Zhuang Juxian hurriedly raised his head back, and the fist wind flew over and knocked Zhuang Juxian out.
"Puff!"
The mask on Zhuang Juxian's face was torn apart by Xiao Feng's sharp fist wind, revealing his original face. The boy was pale and not old, and looked like a down-and-out young man.
"This is..." Seeing Zhuang Juxian's appearance, the heroes suddenly felt familiar, and Wang Yuan also felt that he had seen it somewhere.
But everyone just thinks it is familiar, and who cares who he is.
Xiao Feng defeated the three masters of the world in three moves, which attracted everyone's attention.
"Brother! I'll help you!"
When Duan Yu saw three people beating Xiao Feng himself, he was furious and rushed forward and pestered Murong Fu.
"Old monster Ding, you killed my uncle and became an enemy of my elder brother, so I want to clean up the door!" Xu Zhu also shouted and jumped up to Ding Chunqiu.
The three brothers fought for themselves.
As a Shaolin disciple, Wang Yuan was unable to help in front of all the heroes in the world. Moreover, he knew Xiao Feng's martial arts cultivation level and was not worried. At this time, he was only staring at a few people on the field and said nothing.
As a result, everyone knows that this plot is not important, so I won’t write more.
Without Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu causing trouble, Zhuang Juxian had a lot of farts in front of Xiao Feng. After a few moves, Xiao Feng broke his leg and lay on the ground and screamed.
Although Xu Zhu has high internal skills, he cannot use them. He fought with Ding Chunqiu for more than a thousand moves and did not distinguish between victory and defeat. Finally, he used the Life and Death Talisman to subdue Ding Chunqiu.
Duan Yu is quite miserable. This child is not good at martial arts. What is Murong Fu's opponent? With Xiao Feng's guidance, he barely resists Murong Fu.
As a result, Murong Fu didn't know that the string was not right, so he just wanted to defeat Duan Yu. He had to humiliate Duan Zhengchun. As a result, Duan Yu's true energy went wild and pressed Murong Fu to the ground and beat him.
Murong Fu lost face and wanted to attack him. Xiao Feng took a step forward and pulled him up, throwing him out like a chicken, and did not forget to mock him: "My good man, Xiao, is as famous as someone like you!"
After being beaten by Duan Yu and Xiao Feng in succession, Murong Fu felt ashamed. He picked up a long sword and wiped it on his neck.
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, only a loud sound of breaking through the air was heard. A hidden weapon flew over ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu's hand. With a clanging sound, Murong Fu's long sword flew out of his hand, his palm was covered with blood, and the tiger's mouth was already shattered.
"Huh? Who is making trouble?"
Chapter completed!