God Level Villain

Sad screams enveloped Xinyu City, and the screams of thousands of people stopped completely within two minutes.

At this moment, Ye Feng looked at Hong Qigong again and asked, "Is there a result?"

Now, Hong Qigong is truly aware of Yefeng's method, and he does not doubt that Yefeng can attack all beggars in the world, but he couldn't help but ask: "Even if I say yes, can you trust it?"

"I can't believe it, but I have a way to control you. If you want to make a small move, I am sure to kill it in the baby!" Ye Feng said calmly.

"You are ruthless! Confident enough! And courageous enough, my old beggar is ashamed, you, won!" Hong Qigong said helplessly.

"Can I think you are complimenting?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"What do you think?" Hong Qigong was expressionless.

"Of course, hehe." Ye Feng stretched out his hand by the way.

"what do you want?"

"I am a little interested in Jianglongzhang. Since you have compromised, this is naturally my trophy."

"What if I refuse?"

Hong Qigong only thought that Ye Feng would say something threatening, but he saw Ye Feng directly point his eyebrows.

When the finger was retracted again, Ye Feng said contemptuously: "Refusal is invalid."

"You can go out now, and be the leader of the beggar's gang, take care of it, if there is chaos, it must be a **** situation!"

After speaking, Ye Feng ignored Hong Qigong and began to watch Mu Guiying guide the army.

As in the previous cities, the government was completely robbed, the treasury bank was collected, and the grain-storing army only ate one meal, took a three to five days with them, and sold the rest to the local people at a low price.

After doing this, the army will continue to march towards Ganzhou.

Because the defenders were massacred in Xinyu, and the spreading news was massacred because of resistance, the resistance became less in the subsequent cities.

In Xingguo County before Ganzhou, this strong resistance came again.

In the scorching sun, the 30,000 army was neatly arranged in a square array and stood in front of Xingguo County.

The hot sunlight shone on the armor, even though it was separated from the clothes, it still made the soldiers clearly feel the scorching heat from the iron block.

At the front of the army, Mu Guiying began to persuade Xingguo County to surrender under the scorching sun.

But Yefeng and his wives were in a white carriage in the middle of the army.

In his mouth is the fruit handed by the wives, and in his mind is the cultivation method of the Dragon Palm from Hong Qi Gong.

It took four and a half days to travel from Xinyu to Xingguo. Ye Feng, with Mu Guiying's help, was not so busy, so he was studying with peace of mind.

Because Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong are in the same period in this world, Hong Qigong's Dragon Palm is not missing.

Among the eighteen palms, two palms are the most important ones.

The palm is that Kang Long has regrets. The original book only says that the main point is regret, but there are no details. But Ye Feng knows the truth. What this palm can do is to send out a force and return 90% of its strength, but the power achieved is It is still 100%.

Although not as explained, the real palm strength is endless, but it is also extremely energy-saving and takes advantage in the battle.

As the first palm of the eighteen palms, it is also where the essence lies. It is also integrated into the other seventeen palms. Due to the increase in power, the labor saving degree of the other ten palms is also weakened due to the increase in power, which is also natural.

The second focus is on the tail of the dragon.

This is a real trick. The use of this palm is directly the full force, integrating the essence of the first palm, and the strength is only 70%. Depending on the control, the power displayed is dozens of times the full force.

It's no wonder that the sweeping old monk called it the best martial arts in the world.

When it comes to the improvement of skill, the internal skill of Jianglongzhang is not top-notch, so Ye Feng didn't study it, it's better for her own skill.

Said: "Encourage the emperor, the people on the tower refused to return. I think there is no support, but the soldiers are sweating profusely. Should we camp on the spot?"

After practicing in the car several times, Ye Feng looked outside, and Mu Guiying just stepped forward.

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, "Isn't it more comfortable to be in the city? Let the soldiers bear with me a little longer and go to war!"

Having said this, Ye Feng walked out of the car, his eyesight improved, and he looked at the city head, observing several generals above.

There are a total of three people in the top look. The other two Yefeng didn't think there was anything, but one of them was a bit weird.

Ye Feng suddenly discovered that this turned out to be a level 180 master!

Moreover, this person Ye Feng also knew him, and had a murderous vengeance.

This person is Ouyang Feng, who was killed by Wang Chongyang in Lingyun Cave.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and looking again, it was indeed Ouyang Feng who was right.

"How could this happen? How could Ouyang Feng be resurrected? He has also risen to level 180?" Ye Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Li Mochou asked, "Could it be that Wang Chongyang didn't kill completely at the time and was rescued?"

"This explanation can also be justified, but his gong has risen to level 180, which is wrong." Yaoyue said.

"Did he meet a god?" Mu Guiying asked.

"God? What can gods look at mortals?" Ding Dingdang disagreed.

After they said that, Ye Feng thought of a possibility, Di Shitian, this guy has the ability to save the dead, and he also has a way to make a person quickly improve his skill in a short time.

"It should be him!" Ye Feng muttered to himself.

"Who is it?" the girls asked curiously.

"At that time, you will know." Ye Feng did not choose to explain. People in this world still don't know the existence of Di Shitian, and he is not completely sure that there is Di Shitian in this world. After all, it is a fusion world. Say good.

"Then what shall we do now?" Mu Guiying asked.

"Shoot!"

"Comply with the purpose!" Mu Guiying led the way, and the three major artifacts were launched.

Ye Feng also got out of the carriage, walked to the front of the battlefield, and looked at Ouyang Feng at the head of the city.

And Ouyang Feng also looked at Ye Feng, and smiled: "Ye Feng child, can't you think of it? The old man should not be dead, but he also learned the peerless magic, come to seek revenge for you!"

Looking at Ouyang Feng now, with a terrifying aura bursting out of his body, Ye Feng's heart was also a little solemn.

In the three days Xinyu was here, the four major legions broke through a lot of cities, and the night wind rose to an eighth level as a result, reaching 165, and Yuan Ying was fused into his body.

And what is level 180? According to the realm of cultivation, it is the out-of-aperture period. The difference is a big realm. I don't know how powerful it will be.

But he came out to draw Ouyang Feng out, so that no one can stop the three great artifacts from attacking the city wall, and immediately said with contempt, "Why do I fear you?!"

Humph!

All sorts of nasal sounds, Ouyang Feng jumped down from the top of the city, his elegant and leisurely figure is obviously not light work, but flying, real flying with Qi!

Seeing this, the night wind is really strong imbalance.

"If I wipe it, I can fly, why I don't know how to do it? Anyway, it's the original infant stage!"

When Ye Feng thought of this, he couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Old Fuxi, you are so stingy, can you die if you include a flying method in the gossip record?"

"Ahem."

There was an instant voice from the gossip recording, which was obviously an expression of anger, and Ye Feng could only choose to shut up quickly.

At this time, Ouyang Feng also flew in front of him, and the archer immediately pointed the arrow at Ouyang Feng.

Ye Feng waved his hand, a level 180 master, as long as it wasn't a stupid shock, there was nothing he could do with this arrow.

"How?" Ouyang Feng said proudly.

"Not very good." Ye Feng responded, then looked at Mu Guiying and said: "Launch!"

The great artifact was ready long ago, and with this order, he immediately rushed towards the head of the city.

"With me here, are these things useful?" Ouyang Feng said, preparing to intercept.

Ye Feng also urged Huo Qilin at the same time, and he reached Ouyang Feng with a leap, and Xuanyuan Sword in his hand swept across with a counter-eight.

Above the sword body of Xuanyuanjian, every electric solitary gleamed, crackled, and immediately turned into a sword light flying out.

Ouyang Feng, who wanted to intercept more than a dozen stakes, had to withdraw his hand, point his toe, and soar, while dodge the sword, his body also floated in the air.