Lao Tzu is Hades

"What's the situation? Who beat me?"

"Mother, it's evil, why is it the same as hitting evil?"

Long Yi and Long Er scolded and got up with dumbfounded faces.

Long Ao's expression changed slightly. He ran up to the two of them, and could not help but stripped away their clothes. They saw a fist mark on each of their chests, which were deeply sunken in, and even their bones were beaten and deformed!

Seeing the fist marks, Long Yi and Long Er screamed in unison and fell down again!

It turned out that because Jiang Feng punched too fast, their bodies had been severely injured, and their nerves had not yet reacted. They didn't feel pain until they saw the fist marks, their limbs twitched, curled up on the ground, and their expressions were painful.

Sisters Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan didn't realize what had happened, and they really thought that Long Yi and Long Er had collided with each other.

Ah Zheng only saw a vague figure, like Jiang Feng, but the movement was too fast to confirm.

Only Wu Jingyao and Long Ao saw it really, the two punches just now were made by Jiang Feng!

Long Ao quickly calmed down and sneered: "No wonder he dared to come back. It turned out to be a master to help! Why, has the Wu family fallen to the point of relying on outsiders?"

Hearing this, the two sisters knew that Jiang Feng had just shot, and they looked at each other and were surprised.

Jiang Feng said: "Whether outsiders and insiders, the Wu family's business is my Jiang Feng's business! Isn't it, my little aunt?" Then, he turned around and gave Wu Jiayi a bad smile.

Wu Jiayi's heart moved. I used to think that this guy's smile was very bad, but somehow, this time it seemed very cute!

"Boy, Hugh is rampant!" Long Ao let out a cold snort, and said to him three times, "San'er, you will meet him!"

"Yes, foster father!" Long San walked out with blank eyes.

Compared with Dragon One and Dragon Two, this Dragon Three looks only 13 or 14 years old, but his temples are bulging high, like two big eggs, which is a physical manifestation that a foreigner can only practice to the extreme.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Even the breast-feeding children are pulled over to refill the count. I'm not afraid to make people laugh out loud!"

Wu Jingyao frowned and reminded him: "Mr. Jiang, don't underestimate this person! Although the third year of the Dragon is light, but with extraordinary talent, he has cultivated to the realm of a first-class martial artist!"

"First Grade Martial Artist?"

Jiang Feng didn't know his cultivation level, but he didn't have the slightest pressure when facing these people.

Long San walked in front of him, "Hey Ha", striding steadily on the spot.

In an instant, I saw his figure suddenly become bigger, no, not the figure, but the muscles, growing inch by inch...

In a moment, just hearing a "bang", Long San's clothes were bursting, leaving only a dirty brief, pectoralis major, pectoralis minor, biceps, and triceps. Muscles... the muscles in every part of the body have become thick and strong, it is a monster!

"Take me a punch!"

After transforming, Long San slammed a punch and pointed directly at Jiang Feng's Dantian!

The force of this fist was extremely heavy, and the nearby air was rubbed with a "chichi" sound, as if it was on fire.

"Be careful!"

Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan grasped each other's hands tightly and were extremely nervous.

Wu Jingyao and A Zheng were even more worried. Just now, their master and servant were defeated by Long San's punch.

Take your punch?

nonexistent!

This Long San is like a sand sculpture, with power but no speed. Why do you have to face him head-on?

Before Long San's fist arrived, Jiang Feng flew up and kicked!

I saw him kicking on Long San’s two-goods three-corner pants, and Long San’s eggs suddenly split 4 points and 5 points, and the 6 cm long feathers fell 7 and 8 points. Under 9 springs, 10 points helpless!

10 seconds later, Long San died of 9 deaths, his 8 ring-like figure was still bleeding in his 7 orifices, and the 6 cm long finches were 4/5 shorter. Jiang Feng laughed 3 times, and if nothing else, it was 1 again. foot!

...

On the first step, Long San was kicked to explode his anger, with a "poof", blood spurted wildly, and his muscles were also depressed.

On the second step, Long San's facial features twisted together and said the last three words: No!can!can!Then he fell to the ground with a "bang", his body straightened.

This guy was kicked to death!

WHAT?

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at everything in front of them dumbfounded, speechless.

"Regular operation, don't make a fuss!"

Jiang Feng hooked his finger at Long Ao, and said, "Hey, do you have a mobile phone with you?"

Long Ao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Take it, why?"

Jiang Feng said: "Lend me a use!"

Long Ao frowned, wondering what trick he was going to do.

But he changed his mind and thought again, he has recently broken through a rank 1 martial artist and has come to the realm of a 9th rank martial sage. Looking at the Central Plains, no one is invincible. Why should he be afraid that this hairy boy has not weakened his reputation!

And... it's just a mobile phone, and he can't measure it, so he threw the phone over.

Jiang Feng took the phone, dialed a number, and said seriously: "Hello? Sun Ji's coffin shop? Order four coffins! Three big and one small, yes, immediately, soon, now, and send it to the Wu family compound! There is no way, four people died and they are old and miserable. One of the oldest is buried in the soil, and I can’t even pick it out!” After speaking, he threw the phone back to Long Ao and said, “You can do it! "

"Child, deceive people too much!" Long was so arrogant that he kicked his mobile phone and said, "I will let you see the power of the Ninth-Rank Martial Sage today!"

As soon as the voice fell, Long Ao bullied himself up, speeding like a gust of wind, kicking towards Jiang Feng's underworld!

Almost at the same time, there was a scream, and a blood eagle hovered down from the moon sky, and the sharp beak like a scimitar pecked at Jiang Feng's forehead!

This Long Ao, not only has a high cultivation base, but also has a more sinister heart.

Using the man-eating blood eagle to draw Jiang Feng's attention, and at the same time he issued a full blow, these two moves, if one of them is hit, Jiang Feng will undoubtedly die!

"Good job!"

Feeling the threat of the Ninth Grade Martial Saint, Jiang Feng cheered up.

He stomped on the ground with his feet, leaped into the air, avoided the attack at an extremely tricky and weird angle, and stepped on the eagle's back.

With the help of this stepping power, he rolled 3,600 degrees in the air for ten full laps. Every time he tums, his palms accumulate a force, and finally he accumulates the power of his palms to the extreme, shining lightly!

"Buddha's Palm!"

When he fell, Jiang Feng roared, like a god descending to the world!

"boom!"

This palm makes people irresistible and inevitable, right in the middle of Longao's Tianling Gai!

The marble floor under his feet was shattered, cracking a huge gully.

Half of Long Ao's body was pressed into the gully by this palm, and it was exactly the same as Jiang Feng said on the phone, and he couldn't pull it out!

The man-eating eagle was also shaken to death by Jiang Feng's kick, and let out a final cry, falling on the body of his master, leaving only bloody feathers on the ground...