Vol 3 Chapter 547: Eight poles of the emperor [complement 15]

The situation is changing very fast.
From the recent Ye Feng and Wu Ma Changfeng confrontation. Now the flower monk appears. It is about to raise his hand to Ye Feng. It is only ten minutes past.
For the emergence of the flower monk. Many martial arts predecessors feel both accidental and feel reasonable. After all, the martial arts world has such a enchanting. The whole martial arts world is so chaotic. It is impossible to ignore it.
Now, finally sent a flower monk. Come to deal with Ye Feng.
This is the end of Ye Feng.
Everyone feels this way. Even the people around Ye Feng have also pulled out the sweat. Su Menghan is nervously staring at the flower monk. I don’t know what to expect.
"Do you want to besiege? Then come. But whoever intervenes in this matter will be guilty with Ye Feng. When."
The flower monk looked at Ye Feng's side. Su Menghan and other people's eyes. The face is cruel smile.
Ye Feng listened to this.
Yeah. If they unite to besiege. Not all of them offend the hidden land. Now there is a flower monk in the hidden light. It is such a big threat to Ye Feng. If it really angers the hidden land, it is not in jeopardy.
Ye Feng can ignore himself. But he can't ignore other people.
Especially Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng. The age of two is already high. In this section of the bones, the words are hidden. I am afraid that the psychological pressure can kill them.
After a moment of contemplation, Ye Feng decided to face the flower monk alone.
"You don't want to step in. I will solve this problem."
Ye Feng calmed his face. A wave of hands. Infuriating and distracting. Su Menghan and others were all pushed away. There was no cultivation of Lin Shiqing. It was blown back by the wind for several meters. Looking up, looking nervously Ye Feng's back.
Ye Feng is alone. Facing the flower monk and the beautiful white girl.
I just heard some people whispering. Ye Feng finally knows. This beautiful white girl is called Huanxue. It is also the grandson of the flower monk. It is the cousin of Huayeqing. When she was a child, she was taken to the hidden cultivation by the flower monk.
The hidden cultivation resources are completely incomparable to other sects in the martial arts world.
Moreover, the stipulations of the secret are all one person. Unless someone from outside has reached 150 years, it will be able to eliminate some disciples in the hidden land.
Twenty years old. In fifty-eight years, I have been repaired. This is almost the treatment enjoyed by the disciples of the great gates of the immortal world. There is not so much treatment. It is impossible to have so many natural treasures. People absorb and improve.
It is a pity that this flower-free cultivation is just a martial arts method. It is not a cultivation of the heart. The strength is only equivalent to the 30 years of cultivation of the immortal world.
In other words, Ye Feng is on her words. It is still easy to win. Unfortunately, the two have no chance to fight.
Flowers are snow-free and follow the hidden. It is just to follow the flower monk to see. See the flower monk wants to do it. She floats and then retreats. Like a fairy, she went to watch the battle. It attracted the eyes of countless young talents.
"Eight Kings."
The flower monk did not think about it. A close punch punched Ye Feng. No warning.
Ye Feng has long used the knowledge of God to lock the other side. Instantly felt the arrogance of a hegemonic force swept over. He almost had no time to react. Only had time to display the shield of Chen Xing. The whole person was blasted away.
Eight-pole Huang Quan. This set of martial arts has never been heard before. But its power is indeed so strong.
"This flower monk. The strength is too strong."
Ye Feng was shot by a fist. The corner of his mouth was already bloody. He could feel it. The red robe monk in front of him is not only as simple as 150 years. Don’t say that the other party is just a bare hand. Hulu. Ye Feng knows that he can't be the opponent of the opponent today.
Because that gourd. It turned out to be a magic weapon level. Although this flower monk does not have the real power to play its true power, but its role in the growth of immortality and martial arts still exists.
The role of the magic weapon. Can not be ignored. If there is a true sword of the ancient sword of the Dragon Sword. Don't say that the real life of the Chinese. The light is a long wind. You can beat Ye Feng to find the teeth.
Ye Feng’s virtual sword dance is so powerful. It relies on the bonus of the real sword.
"You are wise. There is no other person involved."
The flower monk slammed a punch. He snorted: "No matter where you are from the evil demon. You can't escape today. Unless. The big fish behind you will come out to save you..."
"Then you can make a wrong idea."
Ye Feng shook his head. He stood up and said: "My teacher has already gone in the desert as early as possible. You are thinking about it here. It is a waste of effort."
After understanding the other goal, Ye Feng deliberately said this.
"what."
Sure enough, the flower monk smelled this face change: "How can this be?"
"The truth is."
Ye Feng did not fear. He looked up and looked at the flower monk.
The two of them talked with each other. Let the people around them pinch the sweat.
But seeing Ye Feng’s mouth revealing blood. Su Menghan’s heart is like a knife. She rarely sees Ye Feng. It shows that the flower monk is strong. However, I remember Ye Feng’s words. She did not intervene. Even if she wants to intervene. Only at a critical moment.
The elite members of the National Security Bureau, Chaoyang, Quan Changsong, and other members of the National Security Bureau protected Lin Hongchuan and Lin Shiqing. They continued to retreat. They were afraid of being shackled and pond fish.
Lin Shiqing wants to rush over. But he was stopped by the dying sun: "Miss Lin. Danger ahead. For such a kid. You are in danger. It is unwise."
"Not bad. We still wait and see."
Quan Changsong also said that even if he is a conservative, he has to agree with the words of Chaoyang: "Now the situation. Obviously it is the contradictions and conflicts of the martial arts community. Our National Security Bureau does not have to shoot. But if there is more than expected This place will soon be razed to the ground. No one can run."
National Security Bureau. Of course, the Taiji Square was locked in the dark. The various missiles are ready to go.
It is because of this. The talents of their National Security Bureau are free to move here. Because the martial arts people dare not do anything to them.
"how is it."
Aside. Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng began to discuss. But in the face of hidden people. Er Lao deeply felt a kind of powerlessness.
"I can't do it. I can only see the machine. If the front is dangerous, I will fight this old life. Let him live."
Ye Wentian snorted and showed his determination.
There are people in the whole place. Whether it is the Taiji Temple or the Shenquan Gate. It is also the son of the real sword. At this time, attention is focused on this side. The mind is always affected by the action of the flower monk.
So strong. It is already the strongest person they have ever seen in their lives.
"Eight Kings."
The flower monk saw Ye Feng seemingly dissatisfied. He waved his fist. The fist wind will soon be swept toward Ye Feng again.
"Slow. I have an idea. Can you discuss it?"
Ye Feng saw it. He waved his hand and interrupted each other.