God of martial arts

　　But Liu Zhengfeng smiled slightly, as if he was completely relieved, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands, and was about to put them into the golden basin.

　　At this time, someone outside the gate suddenly shouted sharply: "Wait a minute!"

　　Then a few Songshan disciples rushed in, holding the flag of the Order of the Five Sacred Mountains in their hands: "Liu Zhengfeng wait a minute, the Order of the Five Sacred Mountains is here!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Yilin, here comes the good show. Today you will understand how the so-called decent family has no lower limit!".

Chapter 22 The Difference Between Good and Evil

　　"Leader Zuo, order the flag to arrive!"

　　Liu Zhengfeng frowned slightly, and when he looked up, four men in yellow shirts walked in, separated on both sides.

　　Then, there was another man, walking tiger pace, very mighty, coming straight, holding a five-color pennant in his hand, it was the leader's command flag!

　　The man stepped forward and said calmly: "Uncle Liu, by the order of the left alliance leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect: Uncle Liu washes his hands in the golden basin, please postpone it for now."

　　Liu Zhengfeng's face changed slightly, but he bowed and said, "But I don't know what the leader's order is for?"

　　The man said: "I am following orders, but I really don't know the will of the leader. Please forgive me, Martial Uncle Liu."

　　"You're welcome. My nephew is Qianzhang Songshi's nephew, right?" Although Liu Zhengfeng was smiling, his words were already slightly cold, and his anger was self-evident.

　　It's no wonder, I, Liu Zhengfeng, are about to wash my hands in a golden basin, so tell me you can't wash your hands, and postpone it for now!

　　As for the reason, it is also vague!

　　I've taken off my trousers, you can do this to me, which one can't bear!

　　Liu Zhengfeng was already furious, what the Songshan faction did was too dishonest!

　　Even if something happened, if you didn't say it earlier, you came out to stop me when I summoned the heroes of the world and was about to wash my hands. Wouldn't it be sincere to make me look ugly?

　　On the other hand, Shi Dengda was overjoyed, thinking that even Liu Zhengfeng knew about his reputation, so he was a little complacent, so he simply said:

　　"Disciple Shi Dengda pays his respects to Uncle Liu."

　　Then he bowed to Taoist Tianmen, Yue Buqun, Mrs. Dingyi and others, saying: "Disciples of Songshan sect, I pay my respects to all my masters and uncles."

　　The other four men in yellow bowed at the same time.

　　"Uncle Liu, today..." Shi Dengda spoke again, and the flag of the Five Sacred Mountains in his hand looked very dazzling, with a strong sense of persecution.

　　Liu Zhengfeng looked solemn, and said: "Back then, our Five Sacred Sword Sect formed an alliance, agreed to help each other in offense and defense, and maintain the righteousness in the martial arts. When encountering matters related to the Five Sects, everyone must obey the orders of the leader. That's right. But today's Jinpen washing hands is Liu's private matter. It doesn't violate the moral rules of the martial arts, and it has nothing to do with the Wuyue Sword Sect, so it is not bound by the leader's flag order. Please tell the respected teacher Shi Xian, Liu Brother Zuo please forgive me for not obeying the flag order."

　(bjai) As he spoke, Liu Zhengfeng walked towards the golden basin and insisted on washing his hands.

　　Shi Dengda's expression changed sharply. He stepped forward that day, and shot out the command flag in his hand, intending to stop Liu Zhengfeng.

　　Liu Zhengfeng smiled lightly, stretched out his left hand, and directly blocked the flag of the Five Sacred Mountains, and with a random palm of his right hand, Stenda flew away.

　　However, Liu Zhengfeng's palm strength was not strong, otherwise the current Shi Dengda would be disabled even if he was not dead.

　　Liu Zhengfeng smiled lightly, he didn't care, rolled up his sleeves, stretched his hands into the golden basin, and continued to wash his hands.

　　At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Liu Zhengfeng, and then stomped his foot on the ground, terrifying internal force began to spread from his feet.

　　boom!

　　In an instant, the bracket under the golden basin shattered, and the golden basin fell directly on the ground, and the water was scattered all over the ground.

　　It can be said that today, Liu Zhengfeng's washing his hands in the golden basin is impossible no matter what.

　　"Big Songyang hand, Fei Bin!"

　　Everyone couldn't help being startled. Fei Bin, the master of Songyang, is the fourth junior brother of Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School.

　　If we talk about the previous Stendah, he was just me, just a junior.

　　As for Da Songyang's master Fei Bin and Zuo Lengchan's younger brother, he is an existence who can sit on an equal footing with Liu Zhengfeng, Yue Buqun and others.

　　"Senior Brother Fei, what's the meaning of this?" Liu Zhengfeng said in a deep voice, his expression very ugly.

　　At this time, there was another loud noise.

　　But a few disciples of the Songshan School came over, escorting a woman and a child, who were Liu Zhengfeng's wife and son!

　　Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "Brother Fei, is it too much to act like this? You Songshan faction are too deceitful, if you dare to touch my wife, everyone in your Songshan faction will be a piece of meat! You want to deal with people here Heroes and heroes are a little insufficient!"

　　"Hehe, the Songshan faction dare not make enemies with other martial arts factions, nor does it dare to become an enemy with the Hengshan faction. It is only because of the safety of the martial arts, that's why they made such a bad move." Fei Bin said calmly, not caring.

　　"It's about martial arts? Hehe, isn't Senior Brother Fei wearing his hat too much?" Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but sneer.

　　Master Dingyi also said: "What does this have to do with the safety of the martial arts?"

　　Fei Bin smiled: "Let's think about it, Senior Brother Liu is in his prime and in his prime, why did he suddenly wash his hands in a golden basin? Is it a cover-up? Or is there something else going on?"

　　"Stop spitting blood!" Liu Zhengfeng said angrily.

　　"Hehe, let me ask you, did you ever know Qu Yang, the right envoy of the Demon Sect's Guangming?" Fei Bin asked coldly.

　　Liu Zhengfeng nodded, and said, "Yes, Brother Qu is my confidant, bosom friend."

　　In an instant, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

　　A hero of the righteous way, an emissary of the Devil's Cult, when the two get together, no one dares to underestimate them!

　　Although Liu Zhengfeng repeatedly explained that the exchange with Qu Yang was only about the rhythm, nothing else.

　　But everyone didn't believe it at all.

　　In the end, Fei Bin said: "If Senior Brother Liu kills Qu Yang within a month, we can forget the past and remain brothers. Otherwise...hehe..."

　　"Hmph! I, Liu Zhengfeng, will never betray my friends!" Liu Zhengfeng said.

　　"Qu Yang is a Demon Cult, and he must not be let go. You must get rid of the roots, or you, Liu Zhengfeng, have already become demons!"

　　Fei Bin was furious, and as he said, he stepped forward and would strike at any time.

　　"Who dares to hurt my master!" Liu Zhengfeng's disciple Wei Yi said coldly, and rushed up directly.

　　Fei Bin didn't even look at it, and struck him dead with a palm strike.

　　"For righteousness!" Liu Zhengfeng's complexion changed suddenly, and he rushed up, but Wei Yi had already lost his breath.

　　"You dare to kill my apprentice!" Liu Zhengfeng said angrily, grabbed a stool, and threw it at Fei Bin.

　　Fei Bin hurriedly dodged, but Liu Zhengfeng rushed over and grabbed him by the throat, ready to pinch him to death at any time.

　　"Liu Zhengfeng, how dare you!" Ding Mian said, his long sword resting on Liu Zhengfeng's son's neck.

　　The two sides are so stalemate. .

Chapter 23 Longtan and Tiger's Den (subscription required)

　　"If you don't let my wife go, I won't let your junior brother go!"

　　Liu Zhengfeng said coldly, he was really extremely angry about what the Songshan faction did.

　　Ding Mian smiled coldly: "Liu Zhengfeng, you have no right to bargain with me! Since you won't let me go, I'll show you some color!"

　　After the words fell, the sword in Ding Mian's hand shot straight back, passing through Liu Zhengfeng's wife's body, and finally sank into the wall behind.

　　The sudden change made everyone stunned, and Liu Zhengfeng was even more stunned.

　　No one expected that Ding Mian would suddenly do this to Liu Zhengfeng's wife in public.

　　Master Dingyi's face was ugly, and he couldn't help standing up and saying: "My surname is Ding, you are against the way of chivalry by acting like this!"

　　"The way of chivalry?" Ding Mian sneered: "Liu Zhengfeng doesn't distinguish between good and evil, and he has no clear understanding with Qu Yang, the leader of the Demon Cult. It is related to the safety of the martial arts. I am doing justice for the heavens. Master Dingyi, don't you want me too?" Protect the demons?"

　　"You..." Master Dingyi finally sighed, bowed to Liu Zhengfeng and said, "Senior brother Liu, it's about the distinction between good and evil, please forgive Dingyi for being helpless."

　　Others also sighed one after another. At this juncture, it is difficult for anyone to talk nonsense when the Demon Cult is involved.

　　However, Yue Buqun continued to be hypocritical: "Although it is wrong for Junior Brother Liu to defend the Devil's Cult, it is also not good to kill innocent people like this. I hope Junior Brother Ding will not commit any crimes!"

　　Ding Mian nodded, not daring to turn against everyone, he said: "What Brother Yue said is absolutely true, we will not commit crimes indiscriminately."

　　Then, Ding Mian began to threaten Liu Zhengfeng's youngest son, making him kneel down and beg for mercy.

　　As a result, Liu Zhengfeng's youngest son was very spineless. Fearful of death, he actually knelt down and begged for mercy, and asked Liu Zhengfeng to kill Qu Bobo and Qu Yang.

　　This made Liu Zhengfeng's face extremely gloomy, and he was completely hopeless. He never imagined that his son was so spineless.

　　There is nothing greater than heartbreak, Liu Zhengfeng sighed, and murmured: "That's all, that's all! I, Liu Zhengfeng, have committed suicide. There is no need to die more people today!"

　　As he said that, he raised his palm and wanted to destroy his dantian.

　　Everyone's expression changed, and no one expected such a result.

　　Ding Mian and Fei Bin were beaming with joy.

　　Liu Zhengfeng himself died, which is most appropriate.

　　But just as Liu Zhengfeng's hand was about to land on his dantian, a leaf shot out and hit his hand.

　　Everyone's complexion changed sharply. This move alone is enough to judge that he is a master with deep internal strength.

　　"Haha!" Zhao Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, bringing Yilin with him, and appeared in the lobby in an instant.

　　"Who are you?" Everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

　　Behind Yu Canghai, Yu Renhao's expression changed sharply, and he exclaimed, "Zhao Xuan, it's Zhao Xuan!"

　　Yu Canghai's pupils shrank and his heart was burning with anger, but he didn't attack directly.

　　Today's situation is a bit complicated, he wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman in the end!

　　Master Dingyi's face also changed drastically, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Yilin! Thief, let go of Yilin!"

　　Saying that, Master Dingyi drew his sword and rushed forward.

　　But Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped Master Dingyi's sword in his hand.

　　Master Dingyi's complexion changed sharply, and she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't draw the sword in her hand.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, flicked his fingers, Master Dingyi kept retreating, but the sword in his hand was in Zhao Xuan's hands.

　　"Sword, it's a good sword. Those who use swords don't have enough heat!"

　　Zhao Xuan said calmly, with a flick of his hand, the long sword shot away, directly in front of Master Dingyi, and let out a clanging sword sound.

　　It only took a few breaths from controlling the sword to grabbing it, and then flying back with a random flick.

　　Everyone didn't react at all, and everything was done.

　　In other words, if Zhao Xuan had the intention to kill, I am afraid that Mrs. Dingyi would have died at this moment.

　　Master Dingyi looked at the sword in front of him, his heart trembled, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

　　She knew that Zhao Xuan had shown mercy, and began to think deeply, was there any other reason for Yilin's matter?

　　Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Liu Zhengfeng, I can assure you that if you abolish your martial arts today, not only you will die, but all the members of the Liu family and your disciples will all die. Right? Songshan sect?"

　　"You... hum!" Ding Mian snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

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　　Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

　　If they killed Liu Zhengfeng's wife, they must kill Liu Zhengfeng!

　　If Liu Zhengfeng is killed, his family and disciples must be destroyed!

　　Otherwise, once they take revenge, even the masters will be hard to guard against, how can they sleep?

　　Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed sharply, and he thought everything clearly in an instant.

　　Zhao Xuan laughed again and said: "Of course, you are not the only one who died, but also your good brother, Qu Yang!"

　　"Brother Qu?" Liu Zhengfeng was startled, and murmured, "He's here too?"

　　"Haha, Mr. Xuan, you are right!"

　　A hearty laugh sounded, Qu Yang jumped up and appeared next to him, holding a girl by the hand.

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　　This little girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she looks very shrewd.

　　It was Qu Feiyan, Qu Yang's granddaughter, a girl with a life experience like smoke.

　　But Zhao Xuan remembered that this girl was not only unusual in appearance, but also extremely cunning and weird, far surpassing Huang Rong. Fortunately, she was just a little girl. If she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she would probably be...