Chapter 94
An empty space in the shelter, more than a thousand people gathered here.

There are not only dozens of monks from the temple, but also hundreds of members of the holy guard, as well as various idlers.

They also wanted to see whether Gui Jianchou or Deng Feng was stronger or weaker.

One is the omniscient No. 1 from all the camps in Yunzhou, and the No. [-] from the Holy Guard, who was hand-picked by the elders of the temple, and is a promising Shinto genius.

The other one is a genius who came out of nowhere. Although many people have witnessed that the instructor tried his best to defeat Xu Luo, most people think that Xu Luo is definitely not Deng Feng's opponent. Many people even think that if they don't do ten tricks, the ghost will admit defeat.

after all.

Deng Feng has a solid record.

He once defeated a consummate monk with one move.

Even the first-generation monks at the entry level of the Temple Gathering Intent were no match for him.

inside the field.

Deng Feng was dressed in a holy white robe, standing tall, with a good temperament, a polite look, and said with a light smile: "Brother Xu Luo, I repeat, this battle is only for mutual learning, everyone click here until."

Whether in the shelter or in the temple, Deng Feng's popularity is very good, and he has always been kind to others.

On weekdays, if there is any conflict, he will come forward to mediate, and if someone needs help, he will not refuse.

He led the team to host various activities including the temple.

Among all the second-generation monks, his cultivation level may not be the highest, and his strength may not be the strongest, but in terms of fame, prestige and influence, he is definitely the greatest.

In the temple, not only are there many monks following him, but they are also highly valued by the temple elders.

"He Tao."

Deng Feng ordered: "You first lend the white robe to Brother Xu Luo."

The white robes of the temple are inlaid with divine patterns, not only do ghosts dare not approach, but also have strong defensive capabilities.

Without further ado, Zhang Hetao took off the white robe on his body, Deng Feng took the white robe and handed it over to him himself.

Looking at the white robe he sent, Xu Luo was a little moved. This Deng Feng behaved like a gentleman. In the past, he would have at least five stripes. Before, or after the doomsday, they all enjoyed eating, and they enjoyed eating very much.

Xu Luo waved his hand, shook his head and refused.

What a joke.

Today he just wanted to test the hardness of his skin, that's why he was wearing such revealing clothes. If he was wearing a white robe, I'd still give it a try.

What's more, he didn't like Lao Shizi's white robe, it was not of the same order of magnitude as his own fierce black robe.

"Brother Xu Luo."

Seeing his refusal, Deng Feng said: "You are in the state of Concentration and Consummation. My cultivation base is already higher than yours. I will compete with you and take advantage of it. If you don't wear a white robe, I am worried..."

Xu Luo was a little impatient: "Whether you want to fight or not, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"This... ok!"

Deng Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly, first returned Zhang Hetao's white robe, then took off his own white robe, and said with a proud smile: "To be fair, I don't wear a white robe either, Xu Luo Brother, regardless of the outcome of this battle, you, my friend, I have made a decision, I will be the host at night, and set up a banquet, so that everyone will not get drunk."

in the crowd.

Ran Qiuzhi and Yu Yanqing had also been watching.

"Hehe, Yan Qing, did you see it? This Mr. Deng Feng, nine out of ten, is trying to win over your little boyfriend, and he is going to convince your little boyfriend with a heroic demeanor. Just wait and see." Well, Mr. Deng will definitely not make a move, and will keep defending until your little friend is exhausted and has no fighting power."

Ran Qiuzhi laughed and joked.

She is familiar with this routine.

And, it's not the first time we've seen each other.

Deng Feng had played this trick before when he was in the Holy Guard of Sanctuary.

I have played many times in the temple.

to be exact.

Every time Deng Feng fights with someone, he always defends and rarely takes the initiative.

But I have to say that Deng Feng's routine is very effective, but no one who has fought against him is unconvinced, even their former instructor Tieshan admires Deng Feng extremely, because Deng Feng came to the shelter on the first day , Just using this routine, the instructor was exhausted, but Deng Feng remained motionless.

next to.

Ran Yanqing didn't speak, but just watched silently.

She doesn't like people like Deng Feng very much, especially the gentlemanly demeanor of Deng Feng, which makes her even a little disgusted.

Even if Deng Feng is a real gentleman, she doesn't like it, because Deng Feng is too lenient, he can control everything, and he likes to uphold justice, maintain the so-called justice, and persuade others to be magnanimous.

Back then, she was framed by Li Yanhong. If Deng Feng hadn't stood up to uphold justice, she would have killed Li Yanhong.

……

……

"My cultivation base is slightly higher, let me give you ten tricks first!"

"Brother Xu Luo!"

"Please!"

Deng Feng put one hand behind his back, with a refined and easy-going smile on his handsome face, especially a gentleman stretching out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Ran Qiuzhi winked at Yu Yanqing, as if to say, how about it, am I right?Deng Feng is going to use defense instead of offense this time. After your little boyfriend is exhausted and collapsed, he will give you a few words of modest advice to make your little boyfriend completely admire him.

at this time.

Xu Luo moved.

He raised his hand and slapped Deng Feng's face.

Bang.

Deng Feng didn't know what was going on, but felt numbness on the right side of his face. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was turned 180 degrees in the air by Xu Luo's slap, his head hit the ground hard, his legs up.

Xu Luo raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.

In an instant.

Deng Feng with the green onion inserted upside down is like a kite with a broken string, more like a prawn bowing its body, stretching its limbs, flying out backwards, flying tens of meters away, hitting the wall, and then stopped Down.

quiet!
Deathly quiet.

More than a thousand people in the venue were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

No one expected that Xu Luo would make a sudden move, not following the routine at all, slapping Deng Feng into a stick, and even kicking him tens of meters away.

Look at Deng Feng again.

A handsome face, the right half of which was bloody and bloody, and the whole face was swollen like a pig's head. He was holding his chest, his face was ashen, and he was in great pain. He tremblingly got up from the ground, and with a wow, he vomited. What he vomited was a mixture of blood.

Whoa whoa whoa!
He continued to vomit, vomiting a mixture of blood all over the place.

Zhang Hetao, Li Yanhong and other temple monks ran over, angrily accusing Xu Luo of being a sneak attack, and Li Yanhong even ran over, blushing, and scolded: "Xu, how can you be so despicable, brother Feng looks at you You just concentrated on your cultivation and gave you ten tricks with good intentions. Instead of being grateful, you even took advantage of Brother Feng's inattention and launched a sneak attack! How could you be so shameless! You..."

The voice did not fall.

As soon as Xu Luo raised her hand, Li Yanhong was sucked towards her. When she realized, a hand had already pinched her chin.

With five fingers, there was a click.

Li Yanhong's jaw was pinched and deformed on the spot, she threw her hand, and Li Yanhong fell to the ground, spitting out bloody teeth.

"on!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hetao let out a roar, and dozens of monks from the temple sacrificed peach wood swords one after another.

"No! Stop it! Stop it—"

Seeing the chaotic scene, the instructor Tieshan stepped forward to stop it, but unfortunately, he is only the instructor of the sanctuary, and the members of the holy guard may obey his orders, but the temple monks are all arrogant and arrogant geniuses, how could he be let go? in the eyes.

Dozens of temple monks swarmed over.

Xu Luo raised his arm like a dragon, and opened his fingers like a sky.

Bang!
One person bleeds from seven orifices and falls to the ground.

A whip kick swept across, bang!Another person inserted the onion upside down.

Hands up and down.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
One by one, the temple monks fell to the ground.

"Stop it! Stop it all—"

The instructor was in a hurry, and seeing that he couldn't stop it, he directly moved a heavy machine gun with blue flames from the house, and fired a burst of fire into the air, da da da da da——

"stop it--"

pity.

Still useless.

Not only was it useless, but the sound of heavy machine guns firing was like a passionate battle song. The monks of the temple held a mahogany sword and waved a rainbow sword light that filled the sky.

The ghost didn't hide or dodge when he saw sorrow, and he was domineering, with every move and style, opening and closing.

Stepping out with one step, the trembling ground trembled, and there were cracks under his feet.

The palm is pressed down like the sky, and the fist pierces the sky and screams, powerful and domineering.

The tall and straight heroic posture is like a long-standing rocky mountain, and the rainbow and sword lights all over the sky are falling one after another, but it is muddy cows entering the sea, without any waves.

here.

Ghost Jianchou has a handsome face, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor happy, without any emotional color, even a pair of dark and deep eyes are as still as still water, only three thousand long hair is standing on the front of the fist Dancing wildly in the gust of wind.

Bang!Bang!bang——

The monks of the temple flew out continuously like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, spewing out balls of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

1 minutes……

In less than a minute, nearly forty monks of the temple collapsed on the ground, each of them was bleeding from seven orifices, their faces were pale, unkempt, and they were in a state of embarrassment. Even the holy white robes on their bodies were shaken. Broken.

The arena was full of dust.

When the dust settled, only Gui Jianchou was still standing there quietly.

He still looks the same, the white T-shirt on his body is clean, spotless, not even a speck of dust.

far away.

The members of the Holy Guard, one by one, stared, opened their mouths, and held their breath, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Instructor Tieshan gaited and held a machine gun, just holding it like that, staring dumbfounded.

His original intention was just to let Xu Luo show his hands and frighten the temple guys.

Never thought that things would develop like this.

Looking at the forty temple monks lying on the ground and howling in pain, the instructor couldn't help taking a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down the trembling in his heart.

God!
Who the hell is this guy?

"How...how could..."

Among the crowd, Ran Qiuzhi was probably the only temple monk still standing.

However, she looks bad.

The whole person was frightened and dumbfounded, his face turned blue and white, looked at Yu Yanqing next to him, and stammered, "Yan, Yanqing, you... Where did you... Where did you find such a domineering boyfriend? ah……"

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