Chapter Seventy-Four: Amitabha

Gu Feng's expression was slightly cold, and he asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

"You'll know when you come." The voice sneered, then hung up the phone.

Gu Feng turned around and walked out of the school, took a taxi and rushed to the Star Picking Tower. He had a smile on his face, but instead of softness, he had a chill.

The driver is very capable of talking about the mountains, but at this time, he didn't dare to say a word inexplicably, he felt a huge pressure, and the source was the young man behind him.

When he arrived at the Star Picking Tower, Gu Feng walked in directly.

The doorman was not there, and when Gu Feng entered the hall, he found that there was no one in the entire Star Picking Building except for the employees. Dong Pei was lying on the ground not far away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The rest of the management and staff, most of them, also lay there, wailing incessantly.

Only a few were standing, though most were wounded. A young man in the hall was playing with a mobile phone in his hand, and four women in black stood behind him.

He suddenly made a move and threw the phone out, and the target was Gu Feng's face.

Shaking slightly, dodging the mobile phone, Gu Feng's expression was cold, and he walked over to the young man, with a touch of coldness in his eyes, exuding a cold murderous intent all over his body.

"You are the ancient style, a little interesting, no wonder you can let Feng Tianlei's waste run away, this star-picking Lou Benzi has taken a fancy to it, let me spare you once." The young man said lightly, as if he was commanding his servant.

Gu Feng sneered, walked to the young man, and then made a move without hesitation.

True Qi exploded, and the four women in black rushed out and rolled out their palms in unison.

The two true qi collided together, Gu Feng retreated, his brows furrowed, the four women were all powerful, all of them were in the first-class realm, and the aura was connected, and the combat power of joining hands was greatly increased, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's so amazing, you can take a few of my maids without being hurt in one blow, you are a talent among the younger generation, you are worthy of being a child of the ancient family of medicine and martial arts, think about it, be my subordinate, and in the future, among the top people in China, there will definitely be a place for you." The young man said lightly, looking at Gu Feng with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Gu Feng was speechless, he didn't know what to say. If you want to accept the people of the Wu Gu family, this guy is still the first one, and he really feels that the other party is blowing big.

"I know, you are sick, and you are mentally ill, don't talk to me about those useless things, today you make trouble with my star picking building, I don't ask you to compensate, one leaves an arm, even if it is reparation." Gu Feng said coldly, his momentum locked on the five people, and his expression was cold.

As soon as these words came out, the four women changed color, but the young man laughed: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability, take it." ”

Four first-class masters, rushing to the ancient style, are all deadly plays. The beauty is like jade, but the shot is extremely ruthless, and the move is deadly.

The ancient style did not move, evolved Tai Chi with both hands, turned into Tai Chi diagram, and suppressed the four people.

In a violent collision, the four women flew out sideways, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood. They stared at Gu Feng in horror, their eyes full of disbelief, among the same rank, there was someone who could suppress them with the power of one person, and they had the upper hand.

Repelling the four women, the ancient wind did not stop and rushed towards the youth.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and in the face of the ancient style's bullying, he just punched at random.

True Qi surged, like a heavy sea, submerged. Colliding with the ancient wind, his figure exploded and retreated, standing not far away, and said with a solemn face: "Top martial artist." ”

"Good eyesight." The young man smiled lightly, and repelled Gu Feng with one blow, but he was a little dissatisfied, Gu Feng retreated very calmly and did not struggle at all, which made him understand that the gap between the two may not be as big as he imagined.

Thinking of this, the young man was a little more serious in his heart, and he paid a little attention to the ancient style.

It's just that he doesn't think that Gu Feng will be his opponent, there is a big difference between the two, there is an essential difference between the two, he doesn't think that Gu Feng can go retrograde and defeat the immortals.

"Hanhai Wanzhong Lang, you are a member of the Ao family, but what I don't understand is when the people of the Ao family had such courage to provoke me." Gu Feng asked coldly, he could see the origin of the young man, but he couldn't figure it out.

"It's not what it used to be, Huaxia is not respected by your ancient family, why don't I dare to provoke you, I Ao Yu is going to make a decision on this star picking building today." The young man, Ao Yu, said with a sneer, his eyes full of contempt when he looked at Gu Feng.

"Look for death."

It's useless to say more, Gu Feng shot, like lightning, rushed towards Ao Yu.

The two fought fiercely, incredibly fast, exchanging more than a dozen moves in an instant, and then retreating at the same time. The aftermath of True Qi really erupted after the two of them had finished fighting, lifting the tables and chairs around them and smashing them in all directions.

The entire first floor of the Star-Picking Building instantly became a garbage dump, and the tatters made Gu Feng's brows furrow. His eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Do you dare to go out to fight with me?" ”

"Why don't you dare, I also feel sorry for my restaurant, don't destroy it in the battle." With a brow, Ao Yu said confidently.

Without saying a word, the two rushed straight out, they were very fast, fighting each other in the midst of rapid running, until they reached the outside of the city. Four women followed them, only noticeably slower.

The bigger Ao Yu became, the more frightened he became, if he still had 100% confidence to defeat Gu Feng just now, now he was a little bottomless. After several battles, he probably found out the details of the ancient style, knowing that although he was only in the first-class realm, his own strength was not inferior to that of the top martial artists.

Thinking of this, Ao Yu's heart was boiling, such a person must not stay, otherwise it will become a disaster.

Two murderous auras burst out of his eyes, and his shot became even more ruthless. The four women seemed to understand Ao Yu's thoughts and joined the battle group directly.

Five people besieged Gu Feng and one person, which doubled the pressure on Gu Feng, and his difficult resistance, although he fell behind, but the whole person was like a rock, unshakable.

He used one enemy to five, drew a circle with both hands, attracted the power of yin and yang, and turned into a Taiji diagram to suppress and resist the five people. Even if the attack of the five people became more and more intense, it could not break through his defenses, and it could not cause substantial damage to Gu Feng.

"We're going to die today." Gu Feng said coldly, even if he fell into the downwind, he still had absolute confidence to kill five people.

"Daydreaming, the people of the ancient family are really arrogant and ridiculous, they have all fallen into this kind of field, and they even speak wildly." Ao Yu sneered, he didn't believe in Gu Feng's words at all, they had the absolute upper hand, although they couldn't take Gu Feng for a while, but Ao Yu believed that Gu Feng wouldn't last long.

The corners of his mouth provoked a sneer, and Gu Feng did not speak.

"Ao Yu donor, this ancient donor is right, if there is a bloody disaster today, he will die, so he didn't say a big thing." At this moment, a simple voice sounded.

A chubby little monk appeared in front of several people, he looked definitely less than twenty years old, he was wearing a shabby cyan monk's robe, with a simple smile on his face, looking extremely honest and honest.

"Little bald donkey, why are you here?" Raising his eyebrows, Gu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Amitabha Buddha is above, I am here to save you." The little monk was not angry, he smiled, looking compassionate.

Pouting, Gu Feng said disdainfully: "You don't have to fool me, you must have done something to make your master angry, otherwise you would never come to me." ”

The little monk smiled awkwardly, but did not refute, obviously Gu Feng guessed correctly.

Secretly scolding his friends, Gu Feng pointed at Ao Yu and said, "Don't talk nonsense, help me kill them." ”

"Amitabha, it's not right to kill." Blinking his eyes, the little monk said, but as soon as the words fell, he suddenly shot out like lightning and slapped one of the women with one palm.

The woman screamed, flew sideways, landed on the ground, and convulsed a few times, and then was silent.

"Amitabha, I didn't mean to drop." The little monk blinked, looking innocent.