Revenge With The Power Of Monkey King

"Do you think that stick is like the legendary Golden Cudgel?

"Bulls.h.i.+t, Golden Cudgel is the Monkey King"s, besides, it is a myth, there is no Monkey King in the world, you think that is real?"

"I a.s.sume that is the kind of nanotechnology, American movies always have that kind of thing! Swish swish swish swish, it just appeared from nowhere . "

"But killing people in this street . . . What if the police come?"

"Stop making noise . Watch it quietly . "

" . . . …"

The death of Luo Feiwen with a stick immediately caused a sensation . The entire Qin staff saw this incredible scene . Some people were excited, some cheered, some were happy, but there was also a kind of entanglement in life .

Because for them, what happened today is simply unthinkable .

Magic carpet flying .

When killing people in the street, a stick can become bigger and smaller at will and beat people into a paste .

It"s amazing, it"s terrible!

For them, it was horrified, but for Chen Yuanliang, it was shock and anger, as well as tangled hesitation!

He was struggling with whether he should attack or not .

All the confidence before coming, at the moment when Luo Feiwen was beaten to a pulp, had collapsed in a big mess . He didn"t expect at all that Qin Feng was so powerful .

Even if he is the master of peak foundation, it is absolutely impossible to kill such an upper foundation .

"Master, what now?"

At Chen Yuanliang"s side, several other deacons of peak foundation began to ask .

These deacons are now all with a trace of happiness on their faces . They are glad that they did not take the initiative to fight just now . Otherwise, it would be them who have become a ma.s.s of mud now .

"Go . "

Chen Yuanliang touched his bald head and bit his teeth to say such a word .

As soon as this was said, the deacons turned pale .

Go . . .

How? What happened just now! Go and die?

Besides, you have to take the lead . what do you mean by standing here? !

"Send a few spiritual weapons to kill those mortals and distract his attention first . "

Chen Yuanliang suddenly added .

"Good plan master!"

The deacons" eyes suddenly brightened, and then they quickly dispatched them to let some of the deacons who built the lower foundation prepare their spiritual weapons and rush directly into the upper floors to kill the ordinary people .

"Kill!"

At once!

Immediately from the five hundred people, more than ten people standing on different spiritual weapons, without a word, they went straight to the top .

The staff who were watching by the French windows turned pale when they saw these people flying towards themselves on strange things .

"Boss, this, how can these motherf.u.c.kers fly just stepped on something!"

The twins behind Zuo Yingjie froze, and their hearts thumped with fear .

Even Zuo Yingjie, who is not afraid of anything at ordinary times, is now in a cold sweat . Looking at the people rushed by the weapons, he was completely stunned .

He has completely confirmed that this is the f.u.c.king spiritual weapon in the novel!

However, Qin"s employees were in chaos .

Qin Feng looks calm, he raised his corners of the mouth .

Not bad . . . He also knows how to beat about the bush and IQ is not that low .

It"s a pity that I"m here, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west is useless, just bring in on .

He condensed his pupils!

Hoo!

The roaring wind is blowing in this area!

Turbulence spell!

This is learned from the battle with Xiao Zhanyun!

As soon as the wind broke out, the seven-star deacons on the weapons were horrified . They could not control their bodies and were blown down by the strong wind .

And this is just the beginning!

The wind blows, and then there is fire!

Out of Qin Feng, the icy blue flame was wrapped by the strong wind, turned into knives, and fiercely pressed down toward the 500 people .

All of a sudden, hundreds of people were surrounded by flames, and sad cries were heard all the time .

Qin Feng rushed out in this second!

Chen Yuanliang also stood stunned, also came to his being when seeing this and Qin Feng who is rushed over, suddenly let out a roar

"Stop him!"

Seven Star disciples heard the order and immediately rushed to Chen Yuanliang subconsciously .

However . . . It"s useless!

The golden cudgel in Qin Feng"s hand turned to be 30 meters long . With one hit, the hundreds of people were smashed like garbages .

Almost a second .

All the disciples in front of Chen Yuanliang were swept away .

At the moment when he blinked and opened his eyes, there was one more person in front of him .

Qin Feng .

The golden cudgel stood beside Qin Feng, with his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand slowly took down the cigaret at the corner of his mouth and shook the ash .

At this moment, Chen Yuanliang, looking at the front of Qin Feng, cold sweat flowing downwards .

The distance between them is only one foot .

Chen Yuanliang secretly grinds teeth, his eyes show fierce, the storage ring in his hand flashed, a black broadsword appeared in his hand, with a roar, he directly cuts down toward Qin Feng .

Qin Feng sneered, put the cigaret in his mouth again .

The left leg kicked the golden cudgel around him, and the cudgel bounced up . At the same time, the right hand grabbed the extreme end of the golden cudgel and gave it a sharp swing .

Bang!

The stick hits Chen Yuanliang"s broadsword . The knife was broken for less than half a second . The other half, the golden cudgel landed on Chen Yuanliang"s big belly .

"Ah ah!"

Chen Yuanliang"s eyes were rounded, his mouth opened fiercely, blood gushed out, and the whole body flew back hundreds of meters . After landing, he continued to roll .

Boom!

Directly rolled into a milk tea shop across the street .

Silence . . .

Nearly 100 people were killed by the ice flame wind knife, hundreds rolled on the ground, and the remaining 300 were all stunned .

If it is acceptable that Luo Feiwen was beaten into minced meat before, then it is totally unacceptable that Chen Yuanliang is beaten and flown now!

This is their chief!

Chen Yuanliang, the first branch head of the ten leaders of Tian Shu Tong! Peak foundation cultivator!

How is it possible . . . How could he lost! And he is so miserable!

And above the building, all the Qin employee"s mouths were widened!

They can"t believe what happened in front of them . The 500 people who looked awesome before actually didn"t even fight in front of Qin Feng .

But after froze, immediately cheers of the employee sounded from the building .

Opposite the building, Chen Yuanliang was spitting blood from a broken milk tea shop . He was covered in milk tea . Blood and milk tea were mixed together . At the moment, his eyes were filled with disbelief and horror .

He clearly felt that when the young man was standing in front of himself, he was so small, like a Jie Dan standing in front of him .

At this moment, he did not hesitate too much, nor did he have the time to think about the credit, the position of future elders, and most importantly, to save his life!

Chen Yuanliang promptly crushed the letter he had made with Qiu Wentong .