The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 339 Princess Hongyan Kills the Dragon King
"This brat, how can he hook up with women everywhere?"

Hearing Xu Weixiong's somewhat dissatisfied murmur, Li Fei laughed and said, "It may not necessarily be a hookup, I believe he still has a sense of proportion in this regard."

"Besides, he can attract women everywhere, doesn't it mean that he is good enough?"

Xu Weixiong turned back to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "You are better than him, why don't you attract women everywhere?"

As soon as she said this, a group of people who looked like horse dealers walked over, surrounded by a plump woman with an extremely arrogant expression.

Originally, the target of this group of people was not them. Judging from where they looked, it was clearly aimed at the group of Yulong Gang.

But when the leading woman saw Li Fei, her eyes lit up and she stopped.

This woman is of different ages, and she wears a piece of exquisite mink fur as a headband around her forehead.

This kind of decoration is very popular in the border of Liangzhou. It can keep out the cold in autumn and winter, and it is also beautiful to look at. It is commonly known as mink covering the forehead.

It was first passed down from the Northern Liang Palace, and the first person to dress up like this was none other than Xu Zhihu, the princess of the Northern Liang Palace.

This is like a star effect. The lively and powerful women in Beiliang are eager to follow suit, and even many women in Beimang are eager to follow suit.

Beside the graceful woman with a sable forehead, there were eight sturdy men, and an old man with dark eyes like a goshawk and fingers like hooks.

I don't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing, but his ten fingers turned pale gold, probably the way of a domineering and vicious outsider like Dragon Claw Hand.

The Oracle Bone Dragon Claw Hand practiced by Sweet Potato belongs to the internal martial arts and does not change the fingers.

Beside the arrogant woman with a sable forehead, the most unnecessary thing to look at is a rouge man wearing powder.

The man was rather handsome, but he was too feminine and lacked any masculinity. To use a more fashionable word, he was a typical fresh meat.

He leaned close to the woman like a bird, and looked at Li Fei, full of deep jealousy and malice, and the malice came from jealousy.

The sable-faced woman smiled sweetly at Li Fei, and hooked her fingers towards him, with a look of pampering him.

It's unusual for a woman to look at people so lewdly in the street.

When she was hooking up with Li Fei, those martial arts men around her were all staring at Xu Weixiong with undisguised desire on their faces.

Li Fei also smiled at the woman, then looked at Xu Weixiong, and said with a smile: "See? Who said I can't attract women?"

Xu Weixiong's face had already darkened, and he said coldly, "She deserves to die."

Li Fei said with a smile: "Don't, she relies on those scumbags around her. It's enough to kill those scumbags. Wouldn't it be better to keep her to bring us more good food?"

Xu Weixiong asked in surprise: "She has a high status?"

Li Fei said: "Her name is Murong Hongyan, and she is the most beloved niece of Empress Murong in Beimang. Do you think she has a high status?"

"Did the old man next to her see it? Hulu Tieguan, the ninth of the top ten demons in Beimang, nicknamed the Old Dragon King, is the ancestor of the Beimang spy organization 'Spider Web'."

Xu Weixiong's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "You're right, it's better to keep her, then kill her bitch!"

As Shi Shiran pulled out the piccolo from her waist, she didn't doubt Li Fei's words at all, because Huang Longshi once admitted that his title of "A" was bullshit in front of Li Fei.

Because with Li Fei's ability, he doesn't need to know any information, he only needs to see a person's face, and he can figure out a person's origin clearly.

When Murong Hongyan and his party arrived, Xu Fengnian had already come down from the adobe wall, but when he saw what was going on here, he stood aside and watched from a distance, and did not come over.

Liu Nirong and the others also noticed the two of them, the horse dealers just now seemed to be targeting them.

It was the leading woman who stopped after seeing the couple. She couldn't help worrying secretly for the elegant couple.

When Li Fei was whispering to Xu Weixiong, the little boy next to Murong Hongyan saw his master was moved, and his eyes turned red with jealousy.

He murmured coquettishly: "Miss, that little white face is a married man, how can he be worthy of you, miss?"

Murong Hongyan's expression darkened, and he slapped him with a backhand, with a crisp "slap", which hurt even when he heard it.

The little boy who called himself a little boy in front of him, holding his own little boy with a resentful look in his eyes, with the virtue of crying.

Such an attitude made Liu Nirong and the others shudder, and they felt their throats throbbing, which made them feel sick.

Murong Hongyan, who has a face like a cat and a dog, doesn't like the little white face around him, but when he looks at Li Fei, he has a warm face full of spring.

She fell in love with this handsome married man right away, and she was tired of the blond faces around her, so she always wanted to have a change of taste.
What's more, the daughter-in-law next to him, dressed up and down, cost less than half a tael of silver, but she was more beautiful than him, and her temperament was more arrogant than him.

Murong Hongyan just wanted to see if she could still look so cold and haughty when she was riding her husband in front of her and letting his men ride her.

Murong Hongyan's complexion gradually changed, because she found that the man was only interested in whispering to his wife, except for smiling at her at the beginning, which made her very satisfied, after that, he actually ignored her at all. appearance.

She turned her head and said coldly to the sturdy warriors beside her: "Are you all planning to watch this?"

When all the warriors heard what their master said, why didn't they understand what it meant?Immediately, they walked towards Li Fei and Xu Weixiong with obscene smiles.

At this time Xu Weixiong just pulled out the piccolo, the old dragon king Hulu Tieguan noticed this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The ten fingers of his hands suddenly bent into claws, and the golden color on his fingers became more and more dazzling, even slightly golden.

Murong Hongyan's heart shuddered when he saw this, and he said softly, "What's wrong?"

The old Dragon King said in a deep voice: "That woman has a problem, be careful of the flute in her hand."

Murong Hongyan turned his head to look, just in time to see Xu Weixiong put the piccolo to his lips, and at this time the eight sturdy warriors were less than three feet away from the two of them.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes on the street, and four riders galloped regardless of the noise of the downtown area, and the streets were full of chickens and dogs.

Thanks to the domineering of these four riders, their riding skills are also superb, but fortunately they did not trample and knock down pedestrians.

Just to avoid them, the stalls on the street were overturned and knocked down by the panicked crowd.

A young man in brocade clothes jumped off his horse, but the three armored retinues behind him remained motionless.

Over there, Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing a group of people on horseback rushing through the crowd, the grass on the grave was already three feet high.

Although these people belonged to Beiliang cavalry, he didn't intend to meddle in their own business.

But he knew very well that his former good brother and now second brother-in-law disliked such scenes the most.

Not surprisingly, these people may not survive.

On the other side, Liu Nirong saw eight warriors walking towards the couple, she couldn't help feeling anxious.

Originally, the couple had nothing to do with them, but she felt that she couldn't do it and watch them suffer.

Just when she tightened her sword hand and wanted to call the gang to go over, she was stopped by Xiao Qiang.

"Don't be impulsive. This matter is beyond our control. The overall situation is the most important thing. The only thing to blame is that they have no skills and run to the border. They can't blame others."

Liu Nirong gritted her teeth tightly, she had already guessed who the new gentleman in brocade clothes was, the eldest son of the deputy captain, Zhou Ziru.

Liu Nirong has long been familiar with the places and people that need to be managed along the northbound route, and this week Ziru is the first hurdle.

"Woooooooo..."

At this moment, a flute with a strange melody suddenly sounded, and everyone who heard the flute felt a feeling of chest tightness, nausea and vomiting, and was extremely uncomfortable.

And those eight warriors suddenly fell to the ground one by one at this time, and while struggling desperately, they let out bursts of heart-piercing wailing, as if they were suffering some inhuman torture.

Surprised and angry, Murong Hongyan shouted: "Kill that woman."

Hearing the words, the old dragon king jumped up immediately without saying a word, like a goshawk flying across the air, clawing at the top of Xu Weixiong's head with both claws.

The old dragon king is also a long-established master in Beimang. He is famous for his tough muscles and bones. He can block the "instant spear" embroidered by the spear fairy king with his bare hands.

When he was in the Vajra Realm, he was different from the ordinary Vajra Realm. He was somewhat similar to Li Danxin of the Two Zen Temple, who specialized in body training in the Vajra Realm.

Even Murong Baoding, the "Fudo Ming King" in Beimang, who is famous for physical defense, once asked him about the secret art of tempering the body.

However, compared to Li Beware, who has cultivated his vajra physique to the extreme, and even land gods can't easily break through the defense, the old Dragon King is certainly far behind.

His current cultivation refers to the Xuan realm, and he does not only cultivate the Vajra physique like Li Danxin, so it can be regarded as having one foot in the Vajra and the other in the Zhixuan.

Although Xu Weixiong has mastered the Suo Ming mantra, her soul power and control are far inferior to Xu Fengnian's serious Transcending Tribulation Stage.

After concentrating on the eight warriors whose average cultivation base was between the third and fourth ranks, she temporarily ignored the old Dragon King.

But isn't there still Li Fei!
I saw him turn sideways, tilted his body, raised his left leg, and kicked a standard sideways kick towards the old Dragon King who was in mid-air.

"call"

There was a wind and sand on the flat ground, and a wave of air spread from where Li Fei and Xu Weixiong were standing to the surroundings.

The crowd of onlookers only felt that they vaguely saw a transparent big foot the size of a millstone rushing towards the old Dragon King in midair.

Transparency and intangibility are two concepts. Transparency is like a mass of water, and you can see a little outline. Intangibility is truly invisible to the naked eye.

This leg strength can reach the level of transparency, naturally because of the high concentration of true energy.

The old dragon king's face changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and with a type of divine dragon poking his claws, his right claw suddenly stretched forward and hit the transparent big foot, but...

"bang"

"puff……"

The old dragon king seemed to have hit a wall, and he flew back upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

But the big transparent foot didn't dissipate, and didn't even slow down at all, but flew obliquely into the sky, separated by an unknown distance.

The old Dragon King shouted in amazement: "Miss, go quickly."

Murong Hongyan turned pale with shock, she naturally knew the strength of the old Dragon King better than anyone else, although he was only ranked ninth, everyone in Beimang believed that this ranking was low.

Because the master ranked seventh and eighth, there is a high probability that he will not be able to break his defense, and some big finger mysteries and false celestial phenomena may not be able to hurt him.

It's just that he took too few shots, and he didn't kill as many people as the seventh and eighth, so he was ranked ninth.

But now this top expert known for his toughness, vomited blood and fell into the air under the strength of the opponent's legs, and he couldn't even break up the strength of the opponent.

During the time when the old Dragon King made a move and was kicked away by Li Fei, those warriors who were howling and rolling on the ground had gradually died out.

These people all had wide-eyed eyes and distorted expressions of pain on their faces, but they didn't have any injuries.

This made the hearts of the old Dragon King and Murong Hongyan sink. People who died from sonic attacks were often accompanied by bleeding from the seven orifices.

But these eight warriors, not to mention the bleeding from the seven orifices, apart from the look of pain and struggle on their faces, there was no sign that they should have after suffering internal injuries.

What is the method of such a strange way of killing people?
The mantra of Suo Ming was originally aimed at the soul, tearing the soul into pieces, and finally shattering the soul. The pain was a hundred times more intense than Ling Chi, but there would be no physical injuries.

This kind of attack method has never appeared in this world, so they naturally don't understand it.

After killing the eight warriors, Xu Weixiong's mind was liberated, and then all of his mind was concentrated on the old Dragon King who staggered to the ground.

The old Dragon King's face twisted in an instant, and he quickly practiced his skills secretly to close his hearing, but unfortunately it was of no use.

The extreme pain of the soul being torn apart was still coming in bursts, making him want to hiss and scream.

Naturally, he couldn't escape the life-threatening Sanskrit. No matter how strong his physical body was, it would be useless to face the life-threatening Sanskrit without cultivating his soul.

However, his soul is stronger than low-level fighters after all, and he can hold it for a while.

He grabbed the panicked Murong Hongyan's arm, unfolded his lightness kung fu, and rushed towards the Chengguan.

Unexpectedly, there was a flash of figures above their heads, Li Fei instantly appeared in front of their way, and he flicked his right foot lightly.

The old Dragon King's abdomen was sunken inward, and he flew back backwards, spurting out a big mouthful of blood again, but Murong Hongyan was not hurt.

What Li Fei is using at this time is the "Moon Breaking Star Chasing Leg" among the top ten martial arts. The idea of ​​his martial arts is: not only have the power of breaking the moon with one leg, but also have the speed of chasing shooting stars.

After the old Dragon King and Murong Hongyan fell back to their original places, the old Dragon King finally couldn't bear the boundless pain, struggling and howling on the ground.

Seeing this, Murong Hongyan jumped on the old Dragon King in panic, and shouted in a panic: "Dragon King, how are you? What should I do? What should I do?"

The old dragon king screamed: "Kill me, kill me, give me a good time, ah..."

"No..." Murong Hongyan cried out, even a person like the old Dragon King couldn't bear it, she really couldn't imagine what kind of terrible pain it was.

She looked up at Xu Weixiong and screamed, "Stop bragging, shut up!"

At this time, not only Murong Hongyan was at a loss, but Zhou Ziru who had just rushed to pick her up was even more terrified.

Others don't know Murong Hongyan's identity, so why doesn't his collaborator know?

If something happened to this woman in Daomaguan, his whole family might not survive.

He bravely took a step forward, and said loudly: "Madam, stay here, I have something to say, if Miss has offended you in any way, I am willing to make amends."

Xu Weixiong didn't even look at him, and played the death-defying Sanskrit on his own. According to her estimation, with four or five breaths at most, the old dragon king would be out of his wits.

(End of this chapter)