Chapter 247

The restaurant was dead and silent, and the shocked and slightly dull eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

Wind dust is just a throw, there is such a terrible power.

"The strength of this young man is terrible!"

"It's too deep to see the depth of his accomplishments."

"That man seems to be the one who buried the Spirit Valley! He's got a lot of guts

The silence of the restaurant, suddenly noisy up.

Outside the restaurant, many practitioners also gathered around and wondered what had happened.

Feng Wuchen put the gold coin on the table, then walked out of the restaurant and went to he mo.

The power of wind and dust is very strong. He Mo is thrown from the street of the restaurant to another street, and four loft buildings are destroyed in the middle.

He Mo's head is broken and bleeding. He is seriously injured, but he is not dead, but he can't get up.

When I was in Feng's home, Feng Wuchen didn't dare to move him. He Mo didn't expect that after Feng Wuchen came to Kyushu, he not only moved him, but also dared to kill him!

"What's the burial Spirit Valley? Who did it so hard? "

"Who is so brave that even the people who bury the Spirit Valley dare to fight!"

"Look at this track. It's coming from the restaurant."

People's eyes follow the trajectory of he Mo flying to see, they see the wind dust three people are coming.

Three strangers!

They were very sure that no one had seen the three men.

So strange, he Mo Ding is they hurt no doubt, Kyushu who does not know burial Valley? Who dares to move what ink?

Although he Mo is only the triple cultivation of Yuan Dan, he Mo has a great reputation in Kyushu and a certain position in Funing valley.

Of course, it's not because of himself, but because he Mo has a Alchemist's brother, he Tianxiong. He Tianxiong is a three grade alchemist and a five grade alchemist.

This layer of relationship down, this let he Mo mix up, in Kyushu, not many people dare to move him!

Feng Wuchen three people came, and the onlookers retreated one after another.

Seriously injured he Mo, pale face ferocious to the extreme, glaring at the wind, said: "in Kyushu no one dares to move me, you dare to kill me, I guarantee you can't go back alive!"

Feng Wuchen's face is expressionless. He Mo stares at him coldly. His frightening eyes frighten the onlookers.

The young man has such a frightening look.

"Because you are the one who buried the Spirit Valley?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, and the fierce murderous air diffused out.

The heavy and cold murderous air made people tremble and look at fengwuchen with more fear.

What is the origin of this young man? The murderous spirit is so terrible!

Knowing that he Mo is the one who buried the Spirit Valley, how dare you do it?

Is it difficult to be the young man in front of us? What is more terrible than he Mo?

He Mo was flustered and angry at the same time. When had he been so angry in Kyushu? Even if other powerful people see him, they should respect him.

But the wind dust-free pressure did not put him in the eye!

"Young man, don't be impulsive. He Mo's elder brother is a third grade alchemist, and his elder brother's master is a fifth grade alchemist!" Suddenly an old man reminded me.

"Oh?" Feng Wuchen was slightly stunned and immediately said with a sneer: "so it is. No wonder you said that no one dares to move you in Kyushu. It turns out that there are five grade alchemy masters supporting you."

"Stinky boy, you dare to fight brother he mo before you know clearly. I think you are tired of living!" A man suddenly stood up and cheered coldly at fengwuchen. It seemed that he was going to help him.

"It's suicide! If you hurt brother he Mo, you don't want to leave alive! " There are also several men who are not weak in practice.

Cold eyes swept at the four men, the wind dust-free indifference asked: "you want to stop me?"

He Mo has the support of five grade alchemists. This is a good opportunity to win over he mo. it is not possible that he Mo will get many benefits in the future.

Five grade alchemy master's status is transcendent, who doesn't want to curry favor?

It's just like Yang Tianxian, a five grade alchemist, who was conferred the title of national teacher by the Empire!

"Kill him for me, it's not without your benefits!" Angry he Mo Nu shouts a way, seem to have forgotten his this time come out of task.

He Mo's task is to ask Feng Wuchen to bury the Spirit Valley, but he is so angry that he doesn't care about it.

"Brother he Mo, don't worry. With us here, he won't hurt you any more!" A man of eight yuan Danjing confidently sneers.

But when his voice dropped, the man's face suddenly changed. Suddenly, he saw a palm print rapidly expanding in his eyes, and the palm containing the violent power exploded towards him.

"Boom

"Poof!"

Feng Wuchen's hand was fierce and merciless. In an instant, his palm exploded on the man's heavenly cover, and the man's blood gushed out and died on the spot!

"Those who hinder me will die!" Wind dust-free cold road, suddenly scared the other three people panic paralysis on the ground, pale.

The onlookers were stunned and full of fear in their eyes!The strong man of eight heavy in Yuandan was killed by the young man in front of him!

He Mo is terrified and tries to get up with severe injury and pain, trying to escape!

As long as he Mo can escape, he will have a chance to come back for revenge!

But it's a pity that one of the people who stood out to help he Mo was killed, and the other three were scared out of their wits, and the others didn't dare to fight.

Kill eight heavy of Yuan Dan realm with one palm. Such terrible strength has already scared everyone out of their wits.

He Mo looks at the wind Wuchen in panic and despair, and has regretted threatening the wind without dust, otherwise it will not end up like this.

"Whew!"

Wind dust-free figure, suddenly flash, stop he Mo's way.

All of a sudden, there was no dust in the wind, which scared the street repairmen to retreat, and no one dared to approach.

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Don't... Don't kill me!" Seeing that the wind has no dust, he Mo kneels down in fear and asks for mercy.

"Aren't you supported by five grade alchemists? I'm going to kill you now. Why didn't I see him come out? " Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Gulu..."

he Mo swallowed with fear, and his face was as white as paper.

"The wind... The wind is clean. I know it's wrong. Please don't kill me!" He Mo panicked, kowtowed and begged for mercy. Facing the breath of death, he Mo's defense line had been broken.

"I'm not only going to kill you, burying Spirit Valley catches my father, and everyone will die!" The wind has no dust to suppress the low voice, the sound just like comes from the nine you abyss, cold and piercing, it is creepy.

"Whew!"

The wind dust-free voice falls, behind suddenly comes a sound burst, a white energy burst from, contains a strong power.

"Bang!"

The wind is dust-free and does not turn back. The left hand swings backward and makes a dull sound. The white energy is broken by strong means.

"Stinky boy, I have some skills." Behind him came a cold, proud laugh.

It was a young man, dressed in gorgeous brocade and holding a Xiaoyao fan in his hand, who looked like a scholar.

"Young master Zhang!" On the street, the monks' eyes swept past.

The young man is Zhang Bufan, a young man of the family of Tianfeng city. His accomplishments have reached the level of eight levels in the yuan Dan realm. His accomplishments are much stronger than that of the previous man.

Zhangjia is a big family of tianfengcheng, with deep foundation and strong strength.

Zhang Bufan is a genius of Zhang Jia. Before he reached 20, his cultivation reached the eight levels of Yuan Dan.

"Master Zhang! Help me See Zhang Bufan, he Mo as if to see a life-saving straw, quickly shout up.

"No one can save you!" The wind has no dust and indifference way, direct one punch blast to he Mo's chest.

"Whew!"

Zhang Bufan frowned and immediately urged Zhenyuan to display his body method. With a sound of wheezing, the shadow flashed. Almost in the blink of an eye, he Mo was rescued from the wind dust-free fist.

The speed is terrible. Under the same level, Zhang Bufan's speed is absolutely superior.

"If you want to kill someone, you have to ask the little master. In terms of speed, the little master is still very proud..." Zhang Bufan sneered, but before he finished, his proud smile suddenly hardened.

"Your speed is no more than that!" Wind dust-free, cold voice suddenly spread in the left side of Zhang Bufan.

"Boom

"Poof!"

The wind appeared strangely, with a blow on he Mo's chest. He Mo vomited blood and his body shot out from Zhang Bufan's hand.

"Boom boom!"

The power of terror, he Mo, like a shell, flew out, smashing buildings and stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Wind dust this fist, mercilessly kill he Mo!

The power of terror made many monks in the street tremble.

"How can..." Zhang Bufan was shocked. He could not believe that the speed of the wind without dust was so terrible that he could not detect it!

Zhang Bufan has always been good at speed, but in front of fengwuchen, his proud speed is not like fengwuchen!

Shocked Zhang Bufan, standing in the same place, as if he had lost his soul.

Zhang Bufan can't believe that a younger man, regardless of speed or strength, is above him. What's more, Zhang Bufan is shocked that the wind has not yet stimulated Zhenyuan.

What is the cultivation of the young man in front of us? Is it so scary to be young?

Feng Wuchen squinted at Zhang Bufan beside him and said coldly, "if you want to intervene, I don't mind killing you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Bufan was shocked. His brow was wrinkled and his face was gloomy. As a genius of Zhangjia, when was he despised by others?

Zhang Bufan was furious in his heart, and his powerful force broke out and said in a deep voice, "you can try it!"

"I dare to kill any mo in funerary Spirit Valley, and I will be afraid of you?" The wind is dust-free, indifferent, fearless, and the heavy and cold murderous air diffuses out.Since he Mo has been killed, it's doomed that Kyushu's trip will not go smoothly. Feng Wuchen is not afraid to make a big deal. He really turns Kyushu upside down. Who can resist Feng Wuchen?

"Dust Xiao Qingqing quickly shakes her body to stop the wind and says, "dust, forget it."

"Brother Feng, we have business to do." Ling Xiaoxiao also came to stop.

"Let's go." Wind dust convergence breath, indifferent way.

"Who are you?" Zhang Bufan asked with a frown.

Fengwuchen didn't answer and didn't need to answer.

"That's ridiculous!" Zhang Bufan was furious and ferocious. He wanted to kill Feng Wuchen, but for some reason, Feng Wuchen's eyes, which did not put him in his eyes, made him feel afraid.

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