Good Fortune Dictionary

I thought so in my heart, but unfortunately, Wang Feng, I was wrong, and it was still a big mistake.

Being idle and bored, and not daring to visit Liuyun Shop, Wang Feng started to wander around.

He has visited almost all of Jinling's outer west city, and he should go to the south or east. Although he has visited most of them, he still hasn't visited some small places.

As he walked, Wang Feng's eyes lit up.

"Who are those people?"

In the distance, a group of well-dressed men with inner strength appeared.

These people are very rude. Wherever they go, everyone around them is pushed away by their internal energy.

Very unreasonable.

But if you look carefully, you will find that these people are still reasonable, because there are comparisons.

For example, behind the group of people, a group of people who looked like five big and three rough people, they arrogantly pushed away the people in front of them, no matter men, women, old or young, they were extremely tough.

Comparing the two, the guy in front is already very good.

"Interesting, educating and educating bullies, it should be fun." Thinking in his heart, Wang Feng slowly touched it, ready to give those five big and three rough and unreasonable people a good look.

"Several, why do you attack ordinary people, don't you know the rules of the world?"

Just as Wang Feng approached, a voice sounded, it was the group in front who spoke.

It seems that they can't stand it anymore, and want to persuade that group of people.

"You guys are farts. Our Sha Clan has always been like this. If you have the ability to report your name." A strong man shouted angrily, and said very arrogantly, as if he was the boss and his second child.

Hearing the name of the Sha Family Gang, the surrounding crowd dispersed in an instant. One can imagine how powerful this name is.

"My servant, Kongtong faction, Zhang Tianke, I don't know how many are there, what are their names!" Zhang Tianke looked at the other party with a lonely face.

"Kongtong faction?"

"Young master, this Kongtong faction is a big faction. Before leaving, the master told me not to provoke you." A strong man stepped forward and talked with a young strong man.

"Hmph, whatever Kongtong faction he is, play him, the sky is big and the earth is big, among my peers, I am the strongest." After the young strong man finished speaking, he punched Zhang Tianke to kill him.

His actions stunned the Shajia Gang and the Kongtong faction, and even Wang Feng, who was watching the theater from a distance, felt a little worried.

This kind of person who fights as soon as they meet, or kill him, otherwise, it will be very annoying.

"I just don't know, what will happen to that Kongtong faction?" Joyful in his heart, Wang Feng continued to approach, took some time to get some seasonal fruits from the unmanned vendors, and hugged him with his lapel.

Quickly jump to the top of the surrounding pavilions, lie on other people's roofs, and look down.

Is it right, to eat an apple, or grapes or something.

"Yes, yes, beat him, beat him."

People were on the eaves, Wang Feng was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he took time to look around.

When Wang Feng found that the surrounding roofs were full of people, he was very upset.

"You guards, why don't you go up? A three-way melee, that would be more fun." I'm afraid it's not a big deal, it has nothing to do with him anyway, what he wants to do.

While thinking about it, let those guards also play, and the following battle has entered a high level.tide.

I saw that the young master of the Sha family gang used a very insidious boxing technique, that is, monkeys stealing peaches.

If he succeeds, Zhang Tianke's peaches will probably be crushed directly.

Looking at the young master's figure and strength, beyond imagination, extraordinary.

"Hmph, Seven Injury Fist." Faced with such a sinister punch, Zhang Tianke didn't hold back.

The unique skill of the Kongtong School, the Seven Injuries Fist, appeared.

A cold blue color emerged from Zhang Tianke's fist, and his body also became extremely cold.

When the young master of the Sha Family Gang was about to hit Zhang Tianke, he trembled all over, his speed slowed down due to the coldness, and there was an instant pause, everything was over.

The blue fist hit the young master directly.

The cold power froze the inner strength of the young master, and even seemed to freeze the vitality directly.

"call."

Exhaling a breath, Zhang Tianke's body began to warm up slowly. The Seven Injuries Fist, which hurts himself first and then others, is extremely domineering and sharp at the same time.

Seven different internal strength circuits, seven different boxing methods, gathered together, this is the Seven Injury Boxing.

"Listen to the people of the Shajia Gang, our Kongtong faction is not afraid of any challenge. If you want to start a war, I will wait for you at any time when the martial arts tournament starts. Your small gang is not enough to fight us, hum With a cold snort, Zhang Tianke left behind a sentence of harsh words, leading the people away.

A group of strong men were left behind, surrounding the frostbitten young master.

After a while, they were surrounded by guards. Under the threat of weapons and crossbows, as well as the young master's injuries, members of the Sha family gang were taken away and put in jail.

Wang Feng on the roof sees everything.

"Good boxing skills, but still not enough, at most second-rate level, maybe not as good as Li Qing, is this the strength of the Kongtong faction?" Thinking in his heart, Wang Feng thought a lot.

"You are approaching, but I have made a move. Once I make a move, you will not end well."

He turned his head coldly and looked at an old man beside him. Wang Feng's words really shocked the old man.

"Hehe, young man, I don't know if I can know your faith. I am the elder of the Kongtong sect, Li Tianming." The old man called himself the elder of the Kongtong sect and gave his name.

"Not interested, don't hinder me from watching the show, that's enough."

The Meteor Walk started, and Wang Feng's figure disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Wang Feng who disappeared, the old man showed a wry smile on his face.

"It's true that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. At such a young age, I have such internal strength cultivation behind me. Even my body skills make me feel ashamed. Is it from there? But I haven't heard of it?" Li Tianming was very puzzled in his heart, but it was useless to be in doubt.

Wang Feng is gone, he can only catch up with Zhang Tianke and others, and protect them well, this is what he should do as an elder.

Leaving from the top of the building, he took out two taels of silver from his wallet, and casually remained next to the vendor. This was considered the cost of those fruits.

"No, I paid too much money." Just as he was about to leave, Wang Feng looked a little wrong.

If the fruits he took away were only one or two taels of silver at most, the money given was too much.

Although there is filial piety from Li Qing and others, the money is still counted.

Can't be so wasteful.

Having suffered from being without money, Wang Feng does not want to be without money again.

Quickly went back to the vendor's stall again, and took some fruits while the vendor was confused, as compensation for the extra taels of silver.

After Wang Feng left, the vendor seemed to understand.

He quickly put away the silver taels, and then looked around vigilantly. He was relieved when he saw groups of guards approaching.

The appearance of a large number of martial arts people made the law and order in Jinling somewhat chaotic.

But at the same time, it also made Jinling's business more prosperous.

Between the chaotic and the red hot, this change happens quite often.

Moreover, it will continue for a long, long time until the end of the martial arts conference, and it may even last for several months.

There was a lot of fruit on the front placket, Wang Feng walked around while eating.

Just now, the battle between the Kongtong faction and the Shajia gang made him watch a good show, and at the same time he saw the true level of the younger generation.

If they are all like the Kongtong faction, then it is estimated that there is really nothing to see in this martial arts conference.

Even he has already cultivated to the level of first-rate and close to the peak, and he doesn't like those second-rate combat power at all.

The gap between the two is too big.

"Hey, there's something interesting again!"

After walking for a while, there was another quarrel in front of them.

This time, it was louder, more pronounced, and there were more people.

Squeezing through the crowd quietly, Wang Feng stood on a high place, tasting the fruit and watching the play.

"Vald donkey, if you eat my meat, you have to pay me obediently, 300 taels of silver, or you don't even think about leaving." A burly man grabbed a thin monk and shouted loudly .

With shredded saliva, the little monk sprayed all over his face.

It can be seen that the strong man did this on purpose.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, my Shaolin disciple, cannot be framed at will." Beside the young monk, several old men said that they were coming, and they spoke as they walked.

The sound is very loud, and it can be clearly heard within a hundred steps around.

"What a strong inner strength, this is Shaolin's lion's roar stunt? This man is a strong opponent." Feeling the old man's voice, Wang Feng muttered for a while, put away his casual expression, and looked at the old monk seriously.

The old monk was very old, just looking at his face, he was estimated to be over 70 years old. As for how much, Wang Feng couldn't tell, but he knew that this old man was very strong.

Absolutely has a top-notch fighting power, and he knows the Shaolin sect.

"Strange, isn't Shaolin a closed temple? It's been more than 200 years, why is it still down the mountain?"

"Could it be that the Shaolin Temple has come out of the mountain? This is not good news."

"It is precisely because of the closure of the Shaolin Temple that my Liuyun Villa can become a holy place in the martial arts world."

Thinking back to some books in the villa, Wang Feng's face was a little dignified.

However, Wang Feng knew the details of Shaolin, but that brawny man did.

"Bald donkey, get out, 300 taels of silver, or you don't even think about leaving. Let me tell you, my cousin in Jinling City is a general." The strong man grabbed the little monk's arm and refused to let go.

Seeing this, the old monk frowned, and he also felt that this strong man did it on purpose, as if he was specially targeting them.

Could it be that he was the enemy of Shaolin Temple.

"Dare to ask, who is your family and what sect?" The old monk first asked the other party's identity and origin.

"Ask me? You actually asked me, hahahaha..." The brawny man didn't answer, but laughed out loud.

He casually threw the little monk in his hand into the sky, and then looked straight at the old monk.

"Shaolin? I seem to have heard someone say it. Could it be a small sect?" The strong man's eyes widened, and his fierce eyes were exuding killing intent all the time.

The old monk's complexion didn't change at all when he was stared at by the burly man, and at the same time looked at him maliciously.

Didn't even look at the little monk in the sky.

"Huijing, don't play anymore, come down quickly, let's get out of here." The old monk put his hands together and his voice spread around.