I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Kunpeng said: "A little thing, I will return immediately."

With that said, before the ship reached the shore, he had already leapt down, landed steadily on the shore, and walked away quickly.

"Rong'er, the Kunpeng brother who is with you, looks good?" said the scholar, surnamed Lu.

Guo Jing said: "Of course, he is..." Huang Rong blocked the rest of the words.

Huang Rong said, "He is Kunpeng."

Guo Jing was a little puzzled. He didn't know why Huang Rong wanted to superfluous, so he was Kunpeng again. But he thought, since Huang Rong wouldn't let me say Kunpeng was our master, let's not say it.

The Confucian surnamed Lu smiled and said, "Isn't the name Kunpeng his real name?"

"Brother Lu, I mean, he is like the legendary ancient beast Kunpeng, who can fly."

After speaking, Huang Rong laughed first. Others also echoed.

When they looked back at Kun Peng, he was gone.

Kunpeng watched the flashes of the beggars' disciples, and chased them, but there was no shadow. I was suspicious of myself. I don't know if these people were sent by the Hong gang leader to send the news. Suddenly, I felt that there was wind behind him, and it seemed that someone was attacking.

Listening attentively, without looking back, he has already judged the weapon, direction and distance of the attack.

When the attacking stick was about to reach the back of his head, he was suddenly short, and the stick swept over his head, flew to the wall in front, bounced on the wall, and then hit back and reached out to catch it.

The person behind was not by his side. He thought, what does this person mean? Seeing the force thrown by the stick just now, it is not bad. If he hits his head, he will inevitably make a big bag.

But he still didn't turn around. He believed that the person who attacked just now will definitely make a move.

Maybe they will switch to other hidden weapons, and then hold their breath to prevent being injured by the hidden weapons.

After waiting for a while, no hidden weapons came.

He had to turn around and looked around, there was nothing.

Obviously no one has left just now. Could this sneak attacker be a super master? He quickly filtered it. Ouyang Feng was still in Huaibei, Huang Gu was not in Pingjiang Mansion, Hong Qigong had gone to Lin'an Mansion, Nandi had not yet arrived in Jiang Nan, Zhou Botong was still in Taohua Island, and Qiu Qianren was not in Pingjiang Mansion.

No one is stronger than them, right? That means the sneak attacker did not leave!

He swiftly followed the direction where the wooden stick had just struck, and flew over quickly. Sure enough, he saw several beggars disciples hiding behind a broken wall. Seeing him suddenly appeared, they were all surprised.

"Why did you attack this seat just now?" Kunpeng shouted, but he didn't get angry, and he didn't even want to teach them. After all, they are members of the Hong Gang.

A young beggar in ragged clothes stood up and clawed his hands at Kunpeng: "There are feet in Xialu, and I heard that the hero Kunpeng is here, and I came to greet him, but I accidentally threw the dog stick in his hand just now, and asked Kunpeng hero. Don't blame it."

Is this a secret curse? Kunpeng smiled and said, "It's okay. You are looking for this seat, what's the matter?"

"It is said that the hero Kunpeng is a world-class hero, unparalleled in the world, with feet and talents. I would like to ask the heroes to enlighten me on two tricks."

It turned out to be unconvinced, Kun Peng smiled slightly, clasped his fists, and did not speak, it was up to him how to make his move.

Seeing that Kunpeng was waiting for a call, he was not polite, with luck, went straight to Kunpeng.

No wonder Hong Qigong had high hopes for him, and even thought that when he couldn't find someone to succeed him, he would pass on the position of the gang leader to him. His internal strength is not bad, and his shots are fast, making him a master.

When Kunpeng saw his fist hitting, he flashed slightly, holding his wrist with his left hand, taking advantage of the trend, and slowly dissolving his attack power, and then after sending it back, Lu You's foot fell to the ground.

He was so shocked that he even forgot to speak, and he didn't watch out for Kunpeng's backhand attacks.

Kunpeng bowed slightly, stretched out his palm, handed it to him, he also grasped it, and Kunpeng pulled it up.

Then he clasped his fists: "Kunpeng hero, it's better to see once, you are really a master, and the helper must not be your opponent, have you ever tried?"

Kunpeng smiled: "Let's talk, business."

He whispered at Kun Peng for a while.

"Okay, I see."

After speaking, he turned around, and the shadow was gone.

Lu Youjiao sighed: "Fortunately, this person is still upright and does not fight against the beggars." ,,..

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