Chapter 123: One hundred twenty six

Chapter 123, Chapter 126: Work (2)
There is a temple in the fifteen miles west of the city, called the Foxian Temple.
According to legend, there used to be a fox fairy here to keep one side safe. At that time, people erected temples to make sacrifices. But then the fox fairy disappeared. With the death of the group of people who saw the fox fairy, the fox fairy temple fell and became a whole. The temple was broken and stood in the wilderness, and few people came.
In the ruined temple at this time, the children were in a ball and thrown in the corner, while the beige was tied to the pillar.
"Flap! Pop! Pop!"
Feng Dezheng's eyes were red, and he took the leather whip dipped in water and flicked it sharply. With each whip, he left an open wound on Beibei's body.
"How dare you run? Ah!"
"Snapped!"
"You eat Lao Tzu, live Lao Tzu, dare to let Lao Tzu not come to the stage, Lao Tzu breaks your legs!" Feng Dezheng said viciously, as a middle-aged man with no cultivation base, only a dozen When the whip went down, he was a little exhausted.
When he was beaten again by the whip, Mi Bai said nothing. Until Feng Dezheng stopped, he tried his best to control the trembling vocal cords. He calmly said: "I signed a three-year contract. Once the time is up, I can leave without notification. I am Qing. Secretary Feng Xing, in exchange for work, how can you use yours for you!?"
Even if he was tied to a pillar, Mi Bai had to make sense, because he felt that the affairs of the world were no more than a word of reason. Although he was arrested, his courtesy was fine!
Feng Dezheng saw Mi Bai's mouth back, furious again, lifted the whip and slammed Mi Bai's body.
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Shusheng still gritted his teeth and said nothing, even looking at Feng Dezheng's eyes with disdain-an unreasonable villain.
This irritating Feng Dezheng yelled frantically: "Put out his eyes for me! Dug out!"
"Brother come slowly, brother come slowly." Gong Zheng stopped several warriors who were about to step forward, and stepped forward to pull Feng Dezheng aside and persuade.
"Brother, don’t get angry. This Mibai, a scholar, can only take advantage of his tongue. He runs away selfishly. It is not an exaggeration for my brother to kill him, but we still need him to handle our calligraphy and painting business. Instead, the younger brother must help the older brother to dig out his eyeballs, his tongue is plucked, and let his brother's hatred be vented!"
Feng Dezheng screamed and threw the whip heavily, and sighed: "Brother, brother, I'm sorry, because this gang ran away, and the brothers died suddenly! But the brother can rest assured that he borrowed two teams of warriors from the Feng family. Today is going out for you!"
Speaking of Wen Wei, Gong Zheng's eyebrows were drooping, and his voice seemed to be surging with sadness, and his voice was low and said: "Brother is interested, as long as the guy who kills my brother dares to appear in the Foxxian Temple, I will tell him to come and go! "
The intent of killing in my heart is surging, and my eyes are fierce!
Wen Wei was an old brother he followed at the end of the day. Although he was gambling and had a little abacus in his heart, he was 100% loyal to his elder brother. He was killed by a foreigner just by catching a scholar. How can he accept it.
This time he ordered all the people from the Yiqi help, just to ask the outsider to give the head, fearing that the outsider would get the news and ran away.
"Leader, shopkeeper Feng. That person is here." Qiu Jinglong walked into the temple gate and informed them of the latest news.
Feng Dezheng raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Good job! I dare to kill my brother's subordinates. It's simply a guilty treat."
After all, he took the first to go out with the two teams of warriors.
Gong Zheng asked Qiu Jinglong: "How many people did that person take."
Qiu Jinglong was puzzled and replied: "The ferocious spirit beast is gone. He also brought a young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't know what he meant."
Gong Zheng nodded and said he knew, and walked out of the Foxxian Temple with Qiu Jinglong.
Outside the temple gate, more than a dozen warriors from the Mortal Realm stood in a semicircle, staring at the two guests.
The young man with peach-eyed eyes and a fifteen or six-year-old boy stood facing Feng Dezheng outside the temple gate.
Surprisingly, the seemingly weaker party made the request first.
"Hand over the people and keep your corpses." Xu Laoying raised his voice.
Feng Dezheng has been alive for so long, and it is the first time he has seen such an arrogant young man, and said angrily: "You kill first, and dare to speak so loudly, can you dare to report your name!?"
As clan relatives, they have their own unique knowledge of this kind of thing for everyone, that is, try not to conflict with other clans, and less trouble for their patrons, so asking for names is especially important.
Because he knew all the family names of Xiling City, as long as it wasn't, even if the other party was the son of another city owner, Feng Dezheng would not sell a trace of face.
"I am Xu Laoying, oppressing good people like you, I see one, kill one!" The murderous young man said aggressively.
Tang Luo stood by his side, feeling that this cousin possesses unique chat skills, and just talked like this, fearing that it was not because they would kill a few children first to help cheer up, so he planned to remedy it.
"We are already here, let's see the children first." Tang Luoyang said, winking at Xu Laoying by the way.
Xu Laoying immediately understood and said loudly: "Yes, let us see the children and scholars first."
And Feng Dezheng, who was relatively calm just now, suddenly changed his face, full of murderous intent and fierceness, pointing at the two and saying: "Kill them for me, kill them!"
He thought about it, Xiling didn’t have a clan named Xu, and he didn’t even stand next to him, so he decided that this young man was probably the son of the other families who had come out to practice, and immediately decided to kill him to avenge Gong Zheng’s subordinates. .
The two teams he led were Feng family clan warriors, who had learned a set of combined skills. Together, even the warriors of the fierce realm could delay the two teams. This is what he currently depends on.
At the moment when Feng Dezheng revealed his killing intent, Xu Laoying made a retreat gesture towards Tang Robbie, stepping on a sword shadow step, and killing him.
Catch the thief first, catch the king first, and the enemy will be saved. This is the unchanging truth of fighting since ancient times.
Xu Laoying's Tongming sword body is fully opened, and the sword intent hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness is violently shocked, and the intent and body fit, a series of amazing sword qi bursts out of his body, and at the same time pouring toward the opponent!
Scarlet sword energy, sharp and swift, like a red stream of light across the space, piercing the chest of a warrior behind Feng Dezheng!
Thunder sword energy, on behalf of the sky criminal law, whistling towards a warrior, the other party reacted quickly to hit a splitting palm force in an attempt to break the sword energy, but it was useless. The purple thunder instantly smashed the martial artist's palm power, broke his body protection technique, and opened a big hole in his chest.
The green wood sword aura, conceived in ten thousand woods, is a breathing sword aura. When it is separated from the body, only the sword aura with thick arms has a thick waist after a few breaths, and it is poured into the upper body of a warrior who is about to retreat. Without resistance, his entire upper body was wiped away, and his lower body fell to the ground weakly.
Flowing water sword qi, the leading sword qi of intangible matter rushed towards the warrior, and was blown into streamlines under the attack of spiritual power. The broken sword qi did not dissipate, but scattered and flowed. As if turned into a silk sword, a warrior who was struggling to resist the sword aura cut his throat, blood flowing.
There are more than ten kinds of sword auras, including Yanyang sword aura, Xuanyue sword aura, and cold ice sword aura, each of which directly refers to a martial artist.
In the process of Xu Laoying's direct attack on Feng Dezheng, the sword aura is full of strength. Those warriors in the Transcendence Realm are almost dead or injured. No one can stop him. He is only a few steps away from the target. He has already been cut off.
Feng De was looking at Xu Laoying who was getting closer, his legs trembling with fright, his crotch was wet, and he actually urinated.
At the moment of this crisis, a big flame-bearing hole exploded on the top of the Foxxian Temple, and a golden red flame dragon rose into the sky from the Foxxian Temple.
The dragons are full of intense flames, and the extremely bright red colors are united together, exuding bright golden light, just like another round of scorching sun!
Jin Jiao lowered his head, his eyes were full of tyranny, and he rushed straight to the young swordsman, extremely fast!
"Hurry up!" Tang Luo, who was watching the battle in the distance, reminded loudly, because he had recognized that this was the combined attack of the Transcendence Realm!
The powerful python transforms into a dragon!
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(End of this chapter)