"Bang!" A crisp and crisp sound resounded, and Feng Chen's right leg and knee were directly on the bridge of Brother Hua's nose, and then the sound of "cracking" bones broke into the ears In.

"Bang!" Feng Chen followed, dragging Brother Hua's hair down again, and pushed his leg up again.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, Brother Brother Hua was going crazy, he wanted to cry without tears, and was dragged by Feng Chen, giving him no chance to resist.

"Hisse ..." Everyone at the scene, seeing this scene of blood and violence, took a breath.

When Hu Biao, the son of the bandit leader in Yanling Mountain, saw Feng Chen's hands-on beating, he not only took a few breaths, but trembled like a swinging body, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

As a dog leg around Hu Biao, he found that Hu Biao looked like this, but he was terrified of the dog leg around him, and asked Hu Biao quickly.

He saw the five-line sect, the monk with the surname Hu, so rude, but reminded him of a man, the ruthless man he met at the Camellia Party, the way he played and the man The play is carved out of a mold, it is exactly the same.

"Others, are all the five fighting styles the same?"

Hu Biao swallowed, and the whole person couldn't help but take a two-step back, his face was a bit pale, and it seemed that he had been bitten by a snake for ten years, afraid of the rope.

"Master, are you okay!" Hu Biao asked Hu Biao with a tense expression on his dog's legs. If anything happened to Hu Biao in the secret realm, after calculating, Hu Guoren, the bandit leader, would not spare them.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The over-frightened look on Hu Biao's face made the dog next to him nervous, for fear that Hu Biao had something unexpected.

"Bang bang ..." There was a pleasant sound from Feng Chen's side, his legs were rolling up and down, strong and powerful, rhythmic in turn, using his legs to hit Brother Hua this Little white face.

At this moment, no one knows or sees what Brother Hua has become.

The crowd only saw that the disciples of the Five Elements Sect had already had a red glow on their legs and knees. What kind of thing is this Yin Hong still guessing? It must be blood, and the origin of the blood is not from Brother Hua.

"Boy, let go of my brother Hua quickly!"

Until now, Brother Mo's Hua Hua had been beaten by Feng Chen's rude method. After hitting Brother Hua for at least three minutes, the Mo people began to return to God and yelled at Feng Chen with a weapon. Road.

"Brother Hua hold up, Brother Brother will take revenge for you!" A Mo disciple waved a sword and hacked towards Feng Chen.

"Brother beware!" Yuan Yao exclaimed, and the steps under his feet moved, intending to take the blow for Feng Chen.

It was said later and later, when Feng Chen suddenly raised his knees and flew Brother Hua to the side, he fluttered in shape.

Yuan Yao's speed is fast, but Feng Chen's speed is faster than her. She only feels a flower in front of her eyes, and a ghost image passes by at a very fast speed, and his familiar voice comes from Feng Chen's ear.

"Sister Shi, don't get your hands dirty, let me come!" After Feng Chen took this sentence, he grabbed at the Mozi disciple who was waving the sword in front of him.

"Pop ..." I took a slap to the camera at a very fast speed, and the powerful force of the hand beat the person a little.

"Make your mouth cheap, make your mouth cheap." Feng Chen slaps his face non-stop, his actions are not tarnished, and there is a lot of people who don't make this person a pig.

"Bang!" Everyone thought that Feng Chen could just be slap in the face, but who knows that this Mohist disciple who is clamoring for revenge for Brother Hua still hasn't escaped like Brother Hua's doom.

When he saw Feng Chen pulling his hair with both hands, he shoved down suddenly, and suddenly a howl came out of his mouth.

And Feng Chen's knees were lifted at this time, slamming into the disciple's face.

Seeing this, everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, which was cruel.

Even Zhang Yuan, an old-fashioned old man, saw Feng Chen's manic scene, his eyelids bounced, and a shiver came from his whole body.

Ye Jiujin, who had a life and death vengeance on Feng Chen, saw this, his throat moved, his face was a little dull, and I didn't know what to think.

"Look at Lao Tzu who is looking at your Mo family. Is anyone still stopping Lao Tzu now?"

After finishing the two Mohist disciples easily and happily, Feng Chen patted his palms with a light and breezy face, glanced at the crowd, and raised his voice.

"Sister Mei, let's go!" Said Feng Yao, who was arrogantly aside, Yuan Yao. No one dared to stand up against Feng Chen's words. If Feng Chen didn't make a thunderous shot just now, everyone wouldn't be afraid of the Five Elements student.

You have to know that although the Mo Brother Hua Hua was not among the best among the crowd, it was enough to rank in the top ten. Such a man was so miserably packed by the five elementary disciple's body, who dare not Stand alone and stand up against others, unless he is squeezed by the door.

"Brother Hu, wait a minute!" Just after Feng Chen took Yuan Yao to take a few steps, Zhang Yuan, a royal disciple who was struggling with thoughts, spoke at this time.

"How? Brother Zhang also wants to prevent Hu from leaving?"

Feng Chen heard that the pace at his feet was a meal, he grinned, and slowly turned to laugh at Zhang Yuan.

Everyone heard it, they were shocked, and said, "Can this person dare to take a shot against the royal family?" If so, then there is a good show.

"Where, where are you, Brother Hu, you ’re really joking. I ’m not going to enter the mystery for the spirit baby, this is the purpose of waiting for me to enter. As for your condition, my royal family agreed, I also hope that Brother Hu will break it. This time! "

After Zhang Yuan heard Feng Chen's words, a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his face, and a sharp murderous light flashed in his eyes. This person embarrassed himself in front of so many people, which made him feel shameless, but this His displeased expression was soon covered by him.

"Oh!" Feng Chen heard, with a slight smile on his face, adding: "Thank you to Brother Zhang for your kindness, but ... Although brother Zhang agreed, other schools ..."

After hearing this, did Zhang Yuan not know what Feng Chen wanted to express, and then he looked at the other martial arts coldly with a stern look.

"I have no opinion on Brother Hu's request."

"The same is true of my Haotianmen. If Brother Hu can really get rid of this battle, it is reasonable and reasonable to choose two spiritual things first."

For a time, after Zhang Yuan's speech, many leading disciples of the various schools reunited, and no objection was raised.