Man in the Heavens: Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

Other than that, nothing else.

With a pair of discerning eyes, Feng Xifan determined in his heart that this "Duolong" has at most hard skills.

This kind of cropping style is also considered martial arts?

Hmph, did I really think highly of Tartar?

Feng Xifan stood with his hands behind his back, his chin raised slightly, and he only looked at people with his nostrils.

Although he didn't have a weapon on him, he didn't care. Do you need a weapon to kill an ant?

He squeezed his fist lightly, and there was a crackling sound from the hand hidden behind his back. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, obviously infused with a lot of true energy.

Since losing to Chen Jinnan on the island more than ten years ago, Feng Xifan swore a poisonous oath that he would never give anyone another chance in this life.

Therefore, even if you kill the ants, you must go all out!

Seeing the master like this, Wu Yingxiong quietly took a step back, for fear of splashing blood on his body.

In fact, he felt a little regretful, although this tartar had a cheap mouth and an unsightly appearance, but it was indeed useful.

Not to mention asking about the deployment of the Eight Banners Battalion in the capital, just saying that this person's head is a good thing to sacrifice to the flag when the army marches out.

Good stuff!

Duolong, the name is pleasing to the ear, [-]% true.

Zhentar, what a nostalgic title.

If during the reign of Chongzhen, a real Tartar head was sent to the Ministry of War, at least seven taels of silver would be rewarded.

Don't ask why it is broken silver, it is the old rule that the last [-]% of the capital floats.

Take seven taels of silver by yourself, and finally get it into the hands of soldiers, let alone three or five taels!

Thinking of beheading and offering sacrifices to the flag, Wu Yingxiong was suddenly in a trance.

He couldn't help but glance at Long'er, then turned around silently, and glanced at "Princess Jianning".

Although the flag can be sacrificed without Duolong, the same is true for Princess Miteqing, and the effect may be better.

After all, no matter how Duolong is a real Tartar, he is only a Tartar.

Times have changed, now is not a few decades ago, now it is the world of Tartars.

Although there are still not many Tartars, it can be said that they are everywhere.

Compared with the real Tartars that can be seen everywhere, this Princess Jianning is very precious.

This woman is Huang Taiji's daughter!The descendants of Aixinjueluo!A serious royal family!

With this kind of high-end goods offering sacrifice flags, not to mention the sky full of gods and Buddhas, even the emperors of the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but come to bless their father.

Looking at "Princess Jianning", Wu Yingxiong felt a little regretful.

This princess is really good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a graceful figure and picturesque eyebrows.

At this time, she frowned slightly, with a sad face, and she had the feeling of Xizi holding her heart.

It's just a pity, this woman is a Tartar after all, at most she can only play with her, and she still cannot escape death in the end.

It's just that, even if it's a one-night stand for this kind of woman who sinks her fish and loses her wild goose, it's still worth the blood.

After the teacher kills Na Duolong and poisons Long'er, I will come to kiss Fangze tonight.

Greed flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help touching his chest, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The colorless and odorless world's strange poison "Extraordinary Sex and Hehuan San" is here.

As long as there is this thing, even the stone girl will surrender obediently, not to mention a kiss, a dragon and two phoenixes will do tonight.

Alas, just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

Wu Yingxiong's thinking was beautiful, his calculations were very precise, and all kinds of dirty thoughts were quickly turned.

But in reality, it took only a few blinks of an eye.

It wasn't until he fantasized and fast-forwarded from Faqing to Wu Sangui's death, and when he himself sat on the throne, that Chen Chong came to Feng Xifan.

Chen Chong dared to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger with the idea of ​​plotting against Feng Xifan, not because he was insane, but because the reality allowed it.

As early as before Hai Dafu died, he discovered that he had a great advantage——

The martial arts masters next to him all came from years of cultivation, and their every move carried the shadow of their own martial arts, so it was easy to be seen by others.

But Chen Chong is different. Among his martial arts, he mainly uses "Yin Yang Grinding", "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover", and "Bone Bone Palm".

But coincidentally, with these three martial arts, he has already reached the state of Dzogchen, and outsiders can't see the clues at all.

And the other internal skill "Jade Toad Kungfu" is just at the level of beginners, but it has not reached the realm of showing visions.

The only two martial arts that may show flaws, apart from the "Eight Steps Cicada" that Eunuch Hai saw out, is the "Baguazhang" he has practiced for many years.

Although he has practiced this palm technique for many years, it has played a lot after time travel.

But I have to admit that in the eyes of Feng Xifan's level of master, this is not considered martial arts at all.

Even if it is not ignored and seen by others, it will be classified as a crop handle, and it will never be vigilant about it.

As for "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", let alone, rubbish Jianghu martial arts, who cares about this?

Except for Gai Yiming among the Four Heroes of Taiyue, Chen Chong has never heard of anyone famous for this martial art.

He did the right bet whether he did the math with his heart or not.

Until he rushed in front of Feng Xifan, this old guy still had a calm expression, as if I wanted to beat you three times.

Although Chen Chong had been prepared for this kind of scene, he still had a little bit of disbelief.

But then, he immediately relieved - since you are so generous, then I will get it!

Although I sighed in my heart, Teacher Feng is really beautiful, worthy of being a martial arts senior, and indeed has a superior demeanor.

But he didn't stop, and he didn't let Teacher Feng down because the other party was an old comrade.

On the contrary, while he was exercising his feet horizontally to practice Gang Qi, he also showed no martial arts ethics, mobilized all the true Qi in his dantian, and continued to increase his strength.

"Eat my punch!"