Good Fortune Dictionary

"Tsk tsk, what a waste, let you drill as long as you want."

For Wang Feng's answer, Wang Jian seemed very satisfied, he laughed out loud, his expression was extremely domineering!

The few dogs behind Wang Jian laughed like a model, standing behind Wang Jian and taunting Wang Feng.

I saw Wang Feng walking towards Wang Jian's body one step at a time, his breath restrained, maybe it was the reason of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Art, Wang Feng's killing intent was hidden in his body and was not released, but if someone looked closely at Wang Feng's eyes at this time, You will find the killing intent in his eyes.

Wang Feng came in front of Wang Jian, the distance between the two was less than one foot and they were about to stick to Wang Jian's body. Their heights were not much different, but Wang Feng was a little lower than Wang Jian by the height of a thumbnail.But the most important thing is that Wang Feng is more handsome than Wang Jian.

"Yo! Why, don't accept it, I let you drill it, and you drill it for me! Did you hear that? You trash."

Wang Feng raised his head to look at the mighty Wang Jian, and said with a smile: "You really dare to let me drill?"

Ha, Wang Jian picked up the sword in his hand and slapped Wang Feng's face, there was a crackling sound!Two blood marks appeared on Wang Feng's face, narrowing his eyes and laughing, "Why don't you dare! Stop every word, you are nothing but a waste!"

As he said that, Wang Feng really made the posture of kneeling down, and saw Wang Feng stretched his waist and legs down, staring at Wang Jian, and Wang Jian looked down at Wang Feng with an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Hoo hoo!It was as if a gust of wind had just blown past Wang Jian and his henchmen, Wang Jian didn't realize the coming danger.

ah!With a scream, he saw that Wang Jian's body was dripping with blood, and the blood flowed all over Wang Jian's lower body.

The blood flowed continuously, Wang Jian pulled out the sword from his waist and roared: ###! Rush towards Wang Feng!There seems to be an endless hatred.With the hair crown raised, the body looks like a tiger.

As for the dog legs behind Wang Jian, they rushed up immediately. They checked Wang Jian's injuries, and they went to meet Wang Feng for a while.

At this time, Wang Feng felt that there seemed to be inexhaustible power in his body, and the Nine Turns Mysterious Art followed Wang Feng's constantly fighting body in his body.Start running like crazy!

The few people present, including Wang Jian, are all in their own realms, and they are not even considered six-star warriors. However, because Wang Jian has his father who is in charge of the outer sect, he takes a lot of pills on weekdays, and his body is already among the warriors. Superior strength, but in terms of strength alone, Wang Feng's combined strength is comparable to that of a one-star martial artist, so naturally he is no match for Wang Feng.Although there are great shortcomings, including speed and repair.But physically, Wang Feng was still extremely powerful.

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart: "If you haven't reached the realm, no matter how much useless work you do, it will be futile!" Wang Feng clenched his hands and clenched his fists tightly, and punched the nearest Wang Jian dogleg, feeling the pain in his body. The strong fighting spirit kept gushing out like a fountain.

"Come on! Come on! Fight." Wang Feng shouted proudly.

The dog's leg was covered in blood from Wang Feng's fist, Wang Feng did not hesitate and showed no mercy, the long sword trembled slightly and pierced the important acupuncture points of this person just now.

Ah!
A few blood-red sword flowers rolled up, like blood-colored roses blooming in the wind.Swaying in the wind, the evil rule is like fire, which makes people appreciate and marvel, even though it bloomed on the basis of abolishing a dog leg.

At this time, Wang Jian was stunned there, as if he was stupid, motionless, the back of the whole blue gown was soaked, forming patches of big rivers and lakes, and he realized that this one is not the same as before. Wang Feng!

Wang Feng put his energy into his palms, yes, those palms were as hard as iron palms, the palm wind danced, and the dantian was running the nine-turn Xuangong, Wang Feng was surprised to find that while fighting these dog legs, his own Jiuzhuan Xuangong is actually constantly changing the quality of his body to make his body more resolute.Every attack is an exercise.

In less than a cup of tea, Wang Jian's dog legs all fell to the ground, and there was no enemy in the four fields!
It was hard to imagine that the boy who usually smiled shyly would make everyone who looked up at him feel like a bloodthirsty tyrant.

"You... don't come here! Wang Jian crawled backwards, and Wang Feng walked forward step by step, his eyes fixed on Wang Jian."

"Do you know that my father is the steward of the palace, and my elder brother is No. 1 of the Outer Sect. If you dare to kill me, my elder brother will definitely peel your skin, drink your blood, and tear your corpse into thousands of pieces." of!"

"Outside sect No.1? Do you think I'll be afraid? I'm just a martial artist, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"The person who cultivates martial arts lies in his clear heart. He has a strong and courageous heart that is not afraid of hardships and dangers. He will make rapid progress in his journey of martial arts. This is the way Wang Feng wants to take."

Wang Feng looked at it, and Wang Jian, who was extremely terrified, turned around and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Master Jian would be afraid sometimes! It's so interesting."

Torture is the best way for a person to make his life worse than death. For a warrior, what is the most frightening thing for a martial artist?It is the most uncomfortable thing to survive in this world where the martial arts are respected and the strong are respected.

Wang Jian watched Wang Feng pull out the sword from his waist, and was terrified. He was about to abolish himself, the realm he had worked so hard to cultivate for decades, and the former warrior would be reduced to a commoner.

"No! He didn't want to be reconciled. Wang Jian seemed to have remembered something. He immediately took out a letter box from his waist, and quietly wanted to send a distress signal from it."

With a bang, the letter tube in Wang Jian's hand was knocked down by Wang Feng's sword.There is no way to send a distress signal!

In just a few breaths, the sword lights intersected, and a dozen blood-red sword flowers were drawn towards Wang Jian, like a swaying flame demon.

"No! Wang Feng, you waited for me to come back, this hatred is irreconcilable! I want you to suffer all the humiliation! Wow! Wang Jian cried and shouted."

There was no trace of emotion in Wang Feng's eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything. He was cold and calm when he drew his sword and drew it back. He wouldn't be afraid, because in his previous life when he was an ancient immortal, what was so strange about the king? If you haven't seen strange things before, you won't be afraid if you see them a lot.I have seen bloody long faces, and it is nothing to abolish the cultivation of several people.

"Dang!" The long sword that Wang Jian usually wears around his waist was thrown back by Wang Feng, and it was inserted into the ground by an inch!
"If you feel dissatisfied, then let your brother come and tell him that he is nothing but trash, let him come here!"

Wang Feng left the back mountain, leaving only the crippled bodies of Wang Jian and his dog slaves. Wang Feng cut off the strange meridians of Wang Jian and the others. He wanted to kill Wang Jian, but this The first family rule in the Wang family is that children of the family are not allowed to kill each other, and those who violate it will be expelled from the family.

So Wang Feng didn't kill Wang Jian, even if he knew that Wang Jian's elder brother, Wang Ming, was the No. There is nothing to be afraid of!