Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

This is definitely the rhythm of going up to one of them casually, and can directly send him flying with a single punch, isn't it?

Thinking about it this way, the barbarian warriors who were a little further away from each other began to put their hips on their hips or their chests around their chests to watch a show.

However, the few people in the innermost circle are already ready to sharpen their knives and rush to the pigs and sheep.

This is an opportunity to beat up the little prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, a rare opportunity in a thousand years!

Don't say this is a child, even if this is a little calf who can only crawl, they all think it is a great honor.

As long as he punches down, in the future, in front of his children and grandchildren, he will have the awesomeness that will never fall down.

Immediately, a barbarian warrior who was closest to Yin Hong had a playful smile on his lips.

As the saying goes, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first, so how can he let go of such a great opportunity.

The center of gravity of the waist sank, and he took an imposing lunge, and then made a sudden effort with his front foot, raised the casserole-sized fist, and rushed in the direction of Yin Hong.

As long as this punch falls, he will become famous!

Even if he might be chopped into eighteen pieces by the people of the Shang Dynasty later, he would not hesitate.

For barbarians, honor is above all else!

Seeing that this barbarian warrior took the initiative, and those guys around him who were eager to try, their intestines turned green with regret!

Obviously, as long as this punch falls, how can they have a chance to perform?

But Yin Hong, who was facing the barbarian warrior, saw the murderous barbarian rushing towards him.

In my heart, I secretly gave a thumbs up!

Sure enough?It's that sharp look again!

As expected of an old drama player, playing against you is exciting.

Come on, come on, at this moment, the young master won't let you get the upper hand everywhere.

With a certain thought in his heart, Yin Hong's mouth evoked a happy smile.

Immediately, he also took a lunge!

The left hand is stretched forward and raised horizontally, and the right hand is clenched and pulled back deeply, making a starting gesture similar to a cross punch.

It's just that due to his height, he had to slightly adjust the angle if he wanted to follow the big man to the fist.

This adjustment is very similar to the pattern of Guo Daxia bending his bow and shooting a big eagle.

If there is a difference, it is just that a bow is missing.

This posture is completely about fist to fist, head-to-head.

The ministers of civil and military affairs who watched this all gasped.

Although everyone knew that the Second Highness was related, they came out just to make a formality.

But on the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and there is always the possibility of accidents. How can this make them not worry?

Isn't it not afraid of ten thousand, just in case?

Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu had even given orders to his left and right, and was ready to step forward to help at any time.

In the next moment, everyone was stunned again.

There were a few who were caught off guard, and their eyeballs fell to the ground in shock when they almost saw it.

Because, just when the barbarian man raised his fist and rushed to less than an arm's length away from Yin Hong, Yin Hong's tender fist also began to attack slowly.

===Chapter 124 Garlic===

soon.

In the eyes of everyone, the disproportionate fists, one big and one small, were just a touch.

The barbarian warrior, whose body was several times larger than Yin Hong's, was like an off-string arrow. After a strong wave of air swayed from his body, he flew backwards and shot towards the sky behind him.

The speed of the inverted flight is no less than the fastest arrow!

In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast sky.

"I'll go, isn't this shady scene too dark?"

Among the civil and military people around King Zhou, I don't know who couldn't help shouting.

But this sentence, not only did not attract the attention of everyone, but some people echoed it.

"The shady people have made this level, I'm afraid they have put in a lot of effort. Ordinary people can't use a big man like an arrow like this."

"Yeah, I don't know where the big man will fly... These barbarians are too dedicated and hardworking just to make a show. I admire, admire..."

Of course, among the civil servants, there were doubts that this could not be done by manpower, but looking at King Zhou in front of them, they didn't think much about it.

Qi refiners are so strong these days, who knows if there are some Qi refiners behind those barbarians to help with special effects...

Thinking about it this way, I was relieved a lot, and I no longer doubted anything.

The civil and military minister of Chaoge thought so, but Yin Hong himself was directly confused.

He didn't even know that the acting skills of this barbarian tycoon actually had its own special effects, which made him a little embarrassed.

I still secretly admire it in my heart.

As expected of an old drama, it looks like there is someone behind him!

Not bad, this way, the young master can also show his acting skills to his heart's content.

At this time, the only person in the arena who saw through everything soberly was probably only King Zhou.

There are some things that even Yin Hong himself doesn't understand.

Only King Zhou, who had made a fuss in Luzhou, Beiju with Jiufeng, understood the horror of the blood of the Wu clan.

That is definitely the strongest fighter born, he has seen it with his own eyes, Jiufeng exploded the entire mountain range with just one punch.

It's just that I, a rebellious son, only has witch blood body protection and has no way to use it at all, so I use it like this without knowing it.

This is comparable to the power of the blood of the gods, just showing a little domineering, how can those ordinary barbarians have the power to parry?

However, King Zhou was too lazy to stop it.

This witch blood needs to fight constantly, and he is too tired to be lazy, so why not let him sharpen today.

Right now, although King Zhou could see it clearly.

But all the barbarian warriors were speechless. They didn't expect that the clansman who was flying had learned the Taoism of flying?

This is the ability of the saintess lineage.

Could it be that the kid secretly worshiped the saintess?

But even if your kid is worshiped under the saintess, but boy, can you be smarter!

Now is not the stage of counterfeit matches, are you stupid, you, you have picked up glory for nothing, and you actually let yourself fly.

This guy is definitely out of his mind!

It's just that when thinking of this, all the barbarian men present suddenly had a knowing smile on their faces.

That kid didn't win this honor, doesn't that mean he has another chance?

"Haha! Hahaha!"

A barbarian man laughed wildly in excitement.

While the group of people were still having fun, they took the lead and rushed towards Yin Hong.

He is determined to win this blow, no one can try to snatch it from him!

A big man rushed towards Yin Hong, and the rest were unwilling to lag behind.

The ghost knows if the one who rushed up first would be the same as the big guy who was flown before, and also had a bad brain?

Maybe it's time to put it on hold!

If he took the initiative to lie down, wouldn't he have a chance?

Thinking this way one by one, they became more and more active.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen barbarian men began to leap towards Yin Hong.

Yin Hong was secretly admiring each of those appearances that were inevitable.

[Acting skills are good, buddy! 】

Immediately, Yin Hong didn't delay, if he didn't take the opportunity to show a few waves at this time, when would he wait?

The little hand flicked the robe behind him, clasped it around his waist with one hand, and pulled it away with another lunge.

It's just that at this moment, he obviously changed his posture. In his eyes, the eagle shooting mode is not suitable for fighting against multiple people.

Instead, stretch the left arm forward to press under the chest, and put the right arm behind the hand, posing Master Huang's classic fighting pose.

Coupled with the sharp eyes that look down on all beings, it is absolutely appropriate to enter the play.

When the No. 1 big man was about to arrive, Yin Hong's body straightened suddenly, and he quickly pulled back the thigh behind him, kicking the big man flying out with a straight kick.

The big man was kicked and hit the weak spot in the abdomen, immediately his body was like a bowing prawn, a mouthful of white foam spewed out of his mouth, and he shot backwards like a cannonball.

With another move, he directly kicked the eight-foot-tall man without a trace.

Seeing this big man being kicked away by such a strong kick.

The rest of the big men who were about to step forward subconsciously paused.

At this time, Yin Hong clapped his hands quickly again, and opened his posture again.

With that extremely pretentious expression, he said intimidatingly: "Foshan Wuying foot, this kick is sacrificed, without a trace, it can be said that the gods will be tied up even when they come!"

Yin Hong's coquettish operation really bluffed all the big men, who were a little confused.

At this time, I saw Yin Hong clapping his hands again, clapping his palms at the crowd of big men.

All the burly men were so frightened that they couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and backed up again and again.

This angered the centurion who was watching the battle and commanding.

He shouted repeatedly: "Pretend to be his mother's garlic, go! Give it to me!!!"

When everyone heard it, yes, this is definitely pretending. How could a brat be so powerful?

That guy is definitely an actor!

Thinking about it this way, the Hulala crowd rushed forward again.

Right now, they don't care about adults or children anymore, as long as they can beat this little kid over.

But just when they rushed forward and were about to punch Yin Hong, they saw that Yin Hong punched everyone one-on-one in a few moments like a ghost.

In the eyes of others, this speed is almost dazzling!

It can even be said to be lightning fast.

However, this time, Yin Hong finished his set, and he stopped his work in an instant. He made a movement of pressing down on his chest with both hands, and then slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

He looks like that peerless master.

After exhaling a turbid breath, he raised his eyes and glanced at the big men who were still standing stiffly in mid-air, feeling quite dissatisfied in his heart.

After all, because his speed is too fast, the reaction force of this group of people has not yet begun to explode!

Yin Hong raised his eyelids slightly, and spat secretly in dissatisfaction, "Damn! Will you act? Cooperate, you should fly out now! Why are you still frozen in place, big brothers... Please, hurry up .”

===Chapter 125 Can't drop the chain===

As soon as the words fell, I saw layers of air waves, which began to sway suddenly on the bodies of the dozen or so big men in front of them.

The dozen or so people were like that sky-scurrying monkey. After making a loud and miserable howl, they each went to the sky.

Listening to the miserable howls from near to far, flickering, it seems to be there or not.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Judging from Yin Hong's punching speed just now, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance, how can this be an ordinary person?

It's just that in Yin Hong's own opinion, this speed is nothing more than ordinary. With the blood of the witch clan, how can he have the consciousness of being a mortal?

But in the eyes of others, this speed is definitely like a god of war.

Even King Wu Cheng rubbed his eyes again and again, looking unbelievable.