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"Yiming!" Feng Tiannan jumped and caught Feng Yiming in the air, his movements were swift and clean. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He held Feng Yiming in his arms and floated down lightly, Pian Yu was not surprised, and immediately lay him down, moving gently, to probe his injuries.

Raising his hand, his face sank like water, and he quickly clicked on the acupoints on Feng Yiming's chest, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and poured out a red elixir.

As soon as the pill came out of the bottle, the fragrance overflowed, and everyone around smelled it, and they all felt that the body was light, and the slightest trace of fresh air gushed out in the body, and the body was indescribably light.

Feng Tiannan pressed the pill into Feng Yiming's mouth with his left hand, pinched his fingers into a crane fist with his right hand, and tapped Feng Yiming's cheek with his fingertips, helping him swallow the pill with the strength of the crane's beak.

When people looked at his movements, they knew that Feng Yiming's injuries were not light, and he couldn't swallow the pill by himself, for fear that he would have passed out.

Slowly putting down Feng Yiming's head, Feng Tiannan slowly raised his head, slowly stood up, his body crackled, his joints shook, and his eyes were shining, like two cold blades cutting on Ma Chunhuayu's face.

People are nervous, Master Feng is going to do it!

"Brother Feng, slow down!" A heavy drink suddenly sounded, and people turned their eyes to see another person in official uniform.

If it was someone else, Feng Tiannan didn't need to pay attention to it, but the other party's identity was amazing, and he was a personal guard under the seat of the handsome man, and he should not be neglected.

He turned his head slowly, calmed his face, frowned, suppressed his anger, and said, "Lord Chen, what are your orders?"

The big inner guard ignored him, took three steps forward, hugged his fists and bowed deeply, almost at a straight angle, and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Dao Chief, the villain is polite!"

Xiao Yuesheng rolled his eyes, looked at him, and frowned: "It's you,...... What are you going to do?"

"The little one was ordered by the marshal to come to Foshan Town on an errand. He said respectfully, bowed down, and said with a smile: "The big handsome thinks about the Taoist chief, but I didn't expect to let the little one touch it!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, frowned, and said, "I'm not the same person as your handsome, let's go our separate ways!"

Feng Tiannan's face was full of anger and turned into stunned, he didn't know what the origin of this Taoist priest was, he turned his head to look at He Sihao, but saw that he was also confused, and his expression was confused.

Everyone around was amazed, and they all stared at Xiao Yuesheng, not knowing who he was, with such a big style.

Feng Tiannan knew who the handsome man in Chen Yu's mouth was, and he was even more shocked, knowing that he had hit the iron plate, and something was wrong.

"Yes, yes. Chen Yu smiled humbly, turned his head to look at Feng Tiannan, and said, "Brother Feng, everyone has a misunderstanding, for the sake of my thin face, forget it!"

Feng Tiannan saw that he kept glancing, although he was angry in his heart, he still suppressed himself, knowing that there must be a reason, he smiled reluctantly: "Since Lord Chen said this, how can Feng not be interesting?"

Chen Yu nodded, turned to Xiao Yuesheng and hugged his fists and said, "Dao Chief, Brother Feng has offended Dao Chang somewhere, let him compensate him heavily, how about it?"

"You step down, don't force me to do it!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, he didn't care about Fukangan.

“...... Yes, yes. Chen Yu's face stiffened, he smiled again, took two steps back, and cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

Hu Feiji took a step forward, laughed loudly, pointed at Feng Tiannan, and said: "Feng Tiannan, Master Feng, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, I came today to avenge Zhong Si's family!"

"Zhong Si?" Although Feng Tiannan was afraid of Xiao Yuesheng's identity, he was not afraid of this young man, and said coldly: "Zhong Si's family who stole my white goose?!"

"Hehe, Master Feng is really a good means!" Hu Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed directly at him, and said loudly: "You colluded with the officials, bent and beaten, for the sake of a goose, forced an innocent child to death, and let the dog kill another child, the heart is vicious and appalling...... I'm going to dig out your heart today and see if it's black!"

Chen Yu hurriedly clenched his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I haven't asked for the surname Gao yet, what is the relationship with the Taoist chief?"

Hu Fei smiled: "I have no relationship with the Taoist, it's just that the road is uneven!"

Chen Yu's face changed, his face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Chen Mou advises, the road is uneven, and weigh it first, don't plant yourself in!"

Hu Fei waved his hand and said impatiently: "You go, I'm looking for Feng Tiannan...... Eat me with a knife!"

After that, he pulled out the knife and threw it out, like a gust of wind swept out, and the knife was like a match, slashing Feng Tiannan.

Feng Tiannan saw that his baby son was seriously injured, and he held back his anger, but the person who made the move was powerful, and it was not appropriate to act rashly for the time being, Hu Fei jumped out and hit the muzzle of the gun.

His figure flashed, he came to a disciple's side, reached out and took a yellow and clear long stick, shook it slightly, and conjured up more than a dozen stick shadows, sealing in front of him.

There was a "buzz", and the air seemed to be shattered.

This long stick is about seven feet long, one and a half inches in diameter, and its whole body is golden, bright and clear, as if it was made of gold.

Hu Fei took a step back, erected a knife to protect his chest, glanced at the yellow stick, shook his head and smiled, looking at its appearance, it seemed to be a golden stick, no different from the nouveau riche, vulgar and vulgar.

Feng Tiannan glanced down at Feng Yiming, and seeing that he didn't move, the anger in his heart rushed up, and no matter how hard it was to suppress, he shouted: "Give me my life!"

The stick of "Huh" was swung out, the golden light flashed, and within a zhang of the body, it was shrouded in golden light, and the water was difficult to enter.

People hurriedly retreated, fearing that the pond fish would be affected, and a place was vacated in an instant.

Hu Fei jumped up, jumped into the golden light, walked with the stick, did not fall into the wind, and the family legend of the four elephants footwork was quite exquisite.

"Master, is that stick really made of gold?" Ma Chunhua asked in a low voice, glancing at the yellow stick in Feng Tiannan's hand.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "You didn't kill anyone?"

Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, nodded, laughing at Feng Tiannan's unbearable vulgarity, he actually used a gold casting rod, and hummed: "Is he showing off his strength, or is he rich?!"

Gold is heavier than iron, and it is cast into such a long stick that ordinary people can't swing it at all, but Feng Tiannan is relaxed and shows extraordinary strength.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "You, your heart is still too soft!"

Ma Chunhua lowered her head, smiled, and whispered: "Although he is Feng Tiannan's son, I haven't seen him do evil......

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and snorted dishappily: "Let's kill Feng Tiannan, kill my father's revenge, can he not revenge?!...... For the enemy, you still have to keep your hands, is it too much trouble?!"

"Yes, Master, the disciple is wrong. Ma Chunhua lowered her head and said, pouting her seductive red lips, quite annoyed.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, snorted lightly, and stopped reprimanding.

The master and apprentice were talking, He Sihao and Chen Yu whispered, he finally understood the reason, his face was shocked, remembering the situation in Shangbao, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

At this time, the two people in the field were stabbing back and forth, and it was already more than a dozen moves, Feng Tiannan gradually fell to the downwind, and the range of golden light became smaller and smaller, shrinking at a distance of seven feet around his body, and the left and right sides were staggered.

Hu Fei sneered: "Martial arts are supposed to help good and eliminate evil, but you use it to do evil, it's really damned, abolish your martial arts first!"

With that, he grabbed the golden stick with his palm, and wanted to use his empty hand into the white blade.

Feng Tiannan's golden stick trembled violently, and more than ten stick heads appeared at once, and there was a "buzz" sound, as if the air was shattered.

This sound came into my ears, even worse than just now, and everyone around me felt numb, as if it vibrated with the sound of the stick, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Hu Fei's technique is quite exquisite, gently picking, slowing the gesture, just on the stick, turning around, suddenly around Feng Tiannan's body, inserted between him and the stick.

It was too late for Feng Tiannan to put away the stick again, Hu Fei put away the knife and took out his palm, and the handle of the knife hit Feng Tiannan's chest.

He took a few steps back, staggered, fell down on his back, embarrassed, and there was a person under him, but it was Feng Yiming, who was unconscious.

Although it was a knife handle, his strength was extremely great, Feng Tiannan only felt a pain in his chest, his stomach turned over and over, his strength disappeared, his legs and feet were sore, and he fell.

He hurriedly rolled up, hurriedly looked down at Feng Yiming, saw his eyes rolling, and immediately opened his eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Yiming! Yiming! Wake up!"

He looked concerned and loving, and he didn't care about Hu Fei, who was staring at him next to him, and he loved his only son very much.

At this time, Feng Tiannan looked embarrassed, but his face was loving, and he didn't look domineering and vicious, Hu Fei not only didn't feel pitiful, but was even more angry.

He sneered, stepped to Feng Yiming's side, and the long knife was on his neck: "Okay, you can also taste the taste of a dead son!"

"Leave people under the knife!" Feng Tiannan hurriedly stretched out his hand, desperately pounced, with his bare hands, the palm wind was turbulent, and he had the strength of his life.

A loud shout suddenly sounded next to him: "Let's go shoulder to shoulder and save the master and brother!"

More than a dozen people pulled out their swords one after another and pounced on them, the sword light and sword light, the dazzling coldness, frightened everyone around them to close their eyes, not daring to see the tragic situation of Hu Fei being cut into pulp.

Although there were only a dozen of them, they rushed up together, but they were like thousands of troops, and the iron and blood were rushing to their faces, terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, looking at the weather, these people all had a few lives in their hands, waved their hands, and snorted: "All of them are slaughtered!"

"Yes!" Ma Chunhua replied, and the moon-white figure floated out.

Hu Fei saw that everyone was surrounded, with a long knife collar, and a silver light all around him, impermeable to the wind, he didn't care about killing Feng Yiming, and retreated under his feet.

These people are fighting alone, not Hu Fei's opponents, but they hug each other, cooperate with each other, and have a tacit understanding, but Hu Fei is invincible.

Fortunately, his body was exquisite, moving left and right, stepping on the four elephant steps of the Hu family, and retreating backwards, but he was also stabbed in the left shoulder, his clothes were torn, and blood gushed out.

"Little Brother Hu, you stand back!" The delicate voice sounded, and a moon-white figure flashed in front of his eyes, and Ma Chunhua was already in front of him.

Her white jade face was cold and calm, her sleeves were gently flicked, her movements were elegant, and her wide sleeves were like shields in front of them.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, ignoring Hu Fei, and suddenly appeared behind Feng Tiannan.

"Boom" sounded, the sound was like muffled thunder, his face was solemn, his robe was hunting, and his right palm was pressed on Feng Tiannan's vest.

"Huh-" The black light flashed, and then a sharp roar sounded, shooting towards Xiao Yuesheng's chest.

(To be continued)