Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

After hearing the true identity of the young man in front of them, Heng Wu and Heng Liu pretended to be calm, but in fact, they were extremely shocked.

For the people of Xuanwu Empire, the name Zuo Feng is not a simple title of medicine boy, nor is it a simple cultivation genius and fighting maniac.

Because a single evaluation would not make people pay too much attention, but the things that Zuo Feng experienced at the beginning, after being gathered together on one person, the evaluation and various titles he got, are the real source of people's amazement.

When Heng Wu and Heng Liu used the chaotic soul poison, they did not intend to leave Feng Jun alive, nor did they consider threatening anyone with Feng Jun's life, so they did not think about the antidote at all.

The two of them did not know much about the chaotic soul poison, but they thought that no one in this Kuo City could know it. Holding a fluke mentality, Heng Wu and Heng Liu were still ready to get something for nothing even if they did not have an antidote. After all, this was a matter of life and death for the two of them.

However, they were determined to deceive to the end, but they didn't know that the young man in front of them not only knew the Soul-Changing Powder very well, but also knew the Soul-Changing Liquid very well. And not only did he know, but he also directly solved the poison of Feng Jun.

At this moment, Heng Wu and Heng Liu were ashamed. Feng Jun's poisoning was their last straw, but now they had nothing. The two knew that they had no chance to survive, and at the same time they hated Zuo Feng so much that they would never listen to Zuo Feng's threats. In their opinion, even if Zuo Feng could torture them, it would only be more suffering.

Zuo Feng, who was watching coldly, did not rush to say more, but gave Heng Wu and Heng Liu some time to let them think clearly. For these two guys, even humans have betrayed them directly, so of course he would not be merciful, but he gave them time to think because he didn't want to cause more trouble.

After a slight pause and a soft sigh, Zuo Feng didn't say anything more, but slowly flew to Heng Wu's side. Zuo Feng could see that Heng Wu was the one with a higher status among the two, and he believed that he knew many secrets best.

With a bit of disdain on his face, he turned his head away. Since he chose to remain silent, Heng Wu ignored Zuo Feng who was approaching.

As his palm turned, a black short blade appeared in his hand. This black short blade was the first weapon Zuo Feng got. Even from his current perspective, the quality of this short blade is still not low.

The black short blade gently swept across Heng Wu, and then a bloody wound was cut on Heng Wu's shoulder. The bloody wound was not deep, just breaking the surface skin.

Heng Wu didn't even frown at this extremely minor injury, but a hint of surprise flashed across his expression. When his eyes swept over the wound on his shoulder, although Heng Wu pretended to be calm on the surface, his heart sank suddenly, and the extremely bad premonition also floated into his mind.

From the attitude just shown, the other party was obviously prepared to deal with him. If he wanted to deal with him, he would never use such a gentle method.

Including the two old men Feng Wu and Heng Liu, they all looked at him in surprise. In addition to running for their lives, everyone wanted to know what Heng Wu was going to do.

Only Zuo Feng looked at the wound leisurely, and seemed to be quite satisfied with such a shallow wound. Then he raised his hands and gently pressed on both sides of the wound.

As he pressed gently with both hands, the wound, which was not too deep, turned to the left and right, and Heng Wu couldn't help but frowned slightly. There was inevitably some pain, but more of it came from the fear in his heart.

The more he didn't understand what Zuo Feng was going to do, the more he felt the fear in his heart spreading and growing. He wanted to ask, but he knew that as long as he opened his mouth, he would lose his temper and show his fear, which might be exchanged for more vicious torture from the other party.

Suppressing his inner curiosity and fear, Heng Wu saw Zuo Feng just gently rolled up his sleeves, and then gently rubbed the wound with a very simple wrist guard on his arm.

Such a weird move made everyone present, except Amber, stare with curiosity. They were curious about what method Zuo Feng was going to use, or they were very curious about what method Zuo Feng would use next.

But what puzzled everyone even more was that after Zuo Feng gently rubbed the wound with his wrist guard, he did not take any further action. Heng Wu and Heng Liu almost cursed. What they just said was so creepy, but in the end, they only used such means. Isn't it fooling children?

Not only did Heng Wu and Heng Liu feel that they were fooled by Zuo Feng, but even Feng Wu and Feng Wu were a little amused. They thought Zuo Feng was deliberately teasing them. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't find any appropriate words for a while.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Heng Wu's face suddenly changed. Heng Wu's eyes condensed slightly, and then he quickly looked at the wound on his shoulder.

Everyone noticed the change in Heng Wu, so they turned their heads to look at the wound on Heng Wu's shoulder. When everyone first saw the wound, the inch-long wound was only slightly red and swollen, and there was blood oozing out, but now it can't be seen.

Everyone didn't understand why Hengwu's eyes became so strange, but they all looked there subconsciously, and saw that Hengwu's expression became more and more painful, and his breathing began to become heavier, as if breathing was much more difficult than before.

"Hua Leng Leng"

Zuo Feng took out a bunch of metal shackles. This thing was found by Ikari in the Lin family's old town. Zuo Feng took over most of the things at that time, leaving only some medicine and gold coins to Ikari. Among these bits and pieces, there happened to be some such shackles.

"Put it on him, otherwise there will be some trouble later. We can't let this guy affect us all on our way."

While Zuo Feng was talking, the shackles had already flown over, and there were two sets of them. One set of shackles flew towards Elder Wu, and the other set was thrown to the old man named Feng.

The two of them didn't ask any questions. When they took the shackles over, they put them on Hengwu Hengliu's body.

The workmanship of these shackles is not very good, but the material is unusual at first glance. It is made from a fusion of various metal ores, and its toughness is terrifying. Unless Heng Wu and Heng Liu could recover all their cultivation, they would never be able to break free from the shackles by their own abilities.

Feng and Wu were very skilled in wearing shackles. Their hands and feet were two ring-shaped shackles linked together. After putting them on, their hands could not be separated, and their feet could not be separated. There was also a neck ring above. A metal rod as thick as a chicken egg had the handcuffs, leg cuffs, and a neck ring fixed to the rod.

As a result, Hengwu Hengliu was unable to twist his body even if he wanted to. It was as if the whole person was nailed to a stick.

Everything was normal for Hengliu, but when Hengwu was wearing shackles, his whole person showed a difference. Especially the wound on his shoulder. You can see that the originally inconspicuous wound is now covered in flesh and blood. What is even more terrifying is that there are black bristles as thick as fine needles coming out of the wound.

Those hard hairs look like things that grow from the bodies of some special monsters and monsters. During the growth process, the flesh and blood will be pushed out directly.

And when those tough hairs grow out, you can see that the skin on Hengwu's shoulders gradually loses its color.

"Ah, ah, ah... what is this, what on earth have you done to me, what the hell is this!"

Unable to bear the pain, Hengwu finally opened his mouth and let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, while at the same time yelling incoherently.

Currently flying forward, Zuo Feng was observing not far away. Naturally, he was not surprised by the changes on Heng Wu's shoulders.

"Don't be anxious, please don't be anxious yet, this is just the beginning."

With a smile still on his lips, Zuo Feng spoke calmly. After hearing Zuo Feng's words, the screams immediately became louder.

As if cooperating with Zuo Feng's words, as soon as his voice fell, he saw countless fine black hairs coming out of Hengwu's body. This time it was like the earth after a spring rain, with countless green grasses emerging and growing desperately.

Hengwu's screams went from being sharp at first, to tearing, and now starting to become hoarse. The voice gradually began to grow quieter, but it was obvious that his pain had not diminished at all.

It wasn't until this moment that Zuo Feng came closer again and flew forward next to Heng Wu. At the same time, he calmly stretched out two fingers to pinch a piece of hard black hair and pulled it out fiercely.

The cry that had turned into a low and hoarse voice suddenly became louder at this moment. Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Stop shouting, I suggest you save some strength, because the real pain is still to come, and by then you will know that these are really not even appetizers. "

As he said that, Zuo Feng stretched out his hand and pinched a hair, and pulled it out from the skin. The accompanying screams became louder and softer, and Zuo Feng said slowly: "Actually, I am also doing this for you. If you can survive your fate, your body will be stronger than a warrior in the middle stage of cultivation.

And what I am doing now is to help you. If I don't help you pull out these hairs as soon as possible, they will absorb more of your flesh and blood essence, which will not only be painful, but also affect your subsequent body transformation. "

"The wristband is poisonous..., you poisoned me!" Hengwu was panting like an ox and said angrily in an almost hysterical voice.

Without denying it, Zuo Feng nodded with a smile and said: "Of course it is poison, but it is also the greatest blessing. Since you have just used Luanhunsan, I believe you still have some understanding of Yao Tuozi's methods. Do you need me to be more clear?"

"Descaling is the poison of descaling, you poisonous little brat!" Hengwu's eyes became very sharp, he stared at Zuo Feng and said loudly.