Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng's character is someone who can't see evil, but here is Dayan Jingcheng, and Su Feiyun is a descendant. After the queen mother Su Qingnuan came to power, the power of the posterity grew up in the barbaric state of Yan Kingdom, and no one could stop it. Some old officials who were unfamiliar with North Korea and China were gradually cleared, and the general's confidant was also pushed out of the capital. Now the biggest thing in the eyes of the posterity is the military department.

What kind of role Su Feiyun plays in the descendants does not really matter. Such a man is certainly not the core of the power class. But it is precisely this small group of people outside the power class that is the most abominable, because they know what they can rely on.

In fact, such people do not necessarily care in the eyes of their own power class, and people like Su Feiyun can never be close to the core of the power class. Of course, this kind of carelessness refers to the eyes of the family. The true big family heirs who have really received good education and careful training will not be as domineering as Su Feiyun no matter how gloomy the character is. At the very least, most people do not. Because of those people, killing and doing evil is more subtle.

But one thing must be admitted that small characters like Su Feiyun are not valued among the descendants, and it does not mean that others can kill him. Once he died, for the majesty of the descendant, the descendant would also pursue it with all his might.

So this matter is anxious to know that he must deal with it, otherwise Tianqi Sect will face a behemoth like the posterity directly.

There is no chance of winning.

"Run? Where the **** can you run? In Fanggu City, I can kill you casually."

Su Feiyun waved his hand after jumping into the courtyard wall, and his men dispersed immediately, blocking all the retreats around Anzheng. An Zheng heard this person say a running word, but couldn't help feeling sad, he would actually be against such a non-influential person.

If An Zheng really wants to run, Su Feiyun may not even catch up.

And now, Su Feiyun actually believes that Anzheng is running.

"Who the **** are you?"

Su Feiyun barked at An Zheng's nose.

An Zhan calculated the location of this place, not close to each government gate, not close to the palace, and as long as the fighting scene was controlled within certain fluctuations, those official masters would not be dispatched casually of. Officials must use the power of practitioners to maintain their rule, so they must have enough tolerance for practitioners. There are many schools of worship in Fanggu City, and it is common to compare each other.

If they notice that there are signs of fighting, the official will come forward, I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction of all the sects.

An Zheng thought of this in his mind, a little relaxed, and then he smiled and looked at Su Feiyun: "I heard that there is a Su Feilun Su son in Dading College, what is your relationship with you."

Su Feiyun said: "Are you **** in charge? Su Feiyun Su is standing in front of you now, not the **** Su Feilun who only shows cold! I originally wanted to teach you, if you dare to mention that again Su Feilun, I will kill you now. "

An Zheng smiled and said: "Looking at your anxious and ruined appearance, you know that it is not lightly pressed by Su Feilun in the family. But it is no wonder that he is called a genius by everyone and has high hopes from the descendants. And you, basically have no Hope, you can only prove your existence by bullying men and women. Although it is abominable to the extreme, it is pitiful. "

"Who said you are pitiful?"

Su Feiyun's face is distorted, because the power of the posterity is huge, and a small person like him can do whatever he wants in Fanggu City. At this time, An Zheng's words were cut on his self-esteem like a knife. How could he not be angry?

An Zheng said: "You just said, you want to teach me? What are you waiting for? My skin is so tight, and I want to let loose."

Su Feiyun pointed at An Zheng: "Bring me to **** him!"

Four or five big men grinned and rushed forward. They were used to bullying people around Su Feiyun. The waste of their hands and feet was nothing to them. Saying that the district of the first good at the feet of the emperor is saying that the public security in Beijing is the best, but in fact most of the cases have been suppressed. In this era of poor communication, it will not be known by more people.

Now that this matter has been taken over by himself, of course, Anzheng will not give up.

When he was in the first seat of the Daxi Ming Division, he insisted on a belief from beginning to end ...

Regardless of how many things have been experienced over the years, Anzheng has always maintained his original heart ... No matter the law or the rules, it requires violent means to maintain. All acts of violence based on the law are aimed at suppressing evil. Tolerate any kind of evil by tolerance? In the opinion of Anzheng, it is all nonsense.

Can not use the power of cultivation, rely on body surgery.

This is a tactic that An Zeng has set for himself from the beginning, to control Tianyuan fluctuations within the minimum range, without attracting the attention of others.

A big man threw his fist at An Zhan's face, this kind of move is simply a no-brainer who fights with scoundrels on the street. An Zheng stretched out his hand, which looked slow, but stopped the fist just right. His hand just grabbed the big man's wrist, and then shook down, and the big man's wrist bone snapped. An Zheng took the man into his arms, and the big man rushed into An Zheng's arms involuntarily.

When An Zheng took it in his arms, his hands went in, his elbows moved forward naturally. So it looks as if the big man himself hit An Zhan's elbow.

With a thump, Anzheng's elbow hit the throat of the big man. The big man groaned, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

An Zheng let go, and the big man collapsed softly, lying on the ground and twitching a few times, and then died.

Anzheng ’s elbow smashed his bones, and the broken bones pierced his trachea, and he died very soon.

This made Su Feiyun stunned, and no one thought that An Zheng would dare to kill first.

But once the fight is over, there will be no room for it.

When the man who rushed behind was stunned for a moment, Anzheng rushed out.

An Zheng struck a punch on the chest of the second big man. Under a heavy punch, the big man's chest immediately collapsed. The ribs were broken and the broken bone pierced the heart again. The whole process didn't even take a second, and the speed was so fast that it was too late to respond.

Ann fights to kill the second person and then moves on.

He used to use his left hand to kill people before.

Because in his right hand, he still holds his black oil-paper umbrella.

Anzheng moved forward, his right hand stretched forward, and the oil-paper umbrella pierced the third man's heart like a peerless soldier. The umbrella pierced from the front chest and then pierced from the back.

An Zheng pushed the umbrella forward, and the puffed paper umbrella opened!

The upper body of the big man was broken directly by the opened umbrella!

The exploded flesh of the upper body was blasted back like a rainstorm, so that the few big men behind were instantly beaten. Minced meat bullets hit those people likewise, and a piece of minced meat hit the eyes of a big man, and the man immediately squatted with a wail.

At this moment, An Zheng rushed forward and drove his knees forward, hitting the squatting man's face door, the man's neck snapped, and his head hit back and turned over. Pour it and die directly.

However, within two seconds, Anzheng killed four people in a row.

But the people behind have not yet reacted.

The oil-paper umbrella opened by Anzheng turned up, and like an windmill, the umbrella directly cut the two big men standing behind, one umbrella and four segments.

At this time, Su Feiyun's face was white as if he were paper. He couldn't think of meeting such a person. A few seconds before, he was still talking calmly, and it was unstoppable like a tiger going down the mountain.

At this moment, the little rat-like man moved.

He wore a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and the fingers of the gloves were extremely sharp and slender. This man wears a short dress with no gown. He wore a hat on his head, always with his head down, covering his eyes and nose. When he raised his head, the fierce light in his eyes would make people shudder.

When An Zheng rushed forward, an umbrella swept off the two people. The short rat-like foot kicked on the ground, and his body flushed out flush with the ground. His arms stretched forward, and his body twirled violently, turning the whole person into a drill.

Anzheng put the oil-paper umbrella in front of him, a short practitioner hit the oil-paper umbrella, the sharp metal gloves collided with the umbrella surface, and then the umbrella surface shattered. The oil-paper umbrella exploded with a thud, and the broken umbrella surface flew like countless residual butterflies. Among the flying debris, the practitioner pounced on thirty-six moves forward, all of which ran to Anzheng's market.

"Go to the ground rat, kill me!"

Su Feiyun shouted not far away, then pointed to the big man with a mountain axe: "Caishan bear, what are you waiting for!"

The Kaishan bear plucked the big axe from behind and rushed forward with a roar. He was too tall and majestic, and as the steps moved, it seemed that the ground was shaking at once.

Anzheng continued to retreat to avoid the attack of the ground hamster. This man's shot was ridiculously fast, and it was extremely shady.

When Anzheng stepped back, he suddenly turned over and turned over from the ground rat. The ground-boring rat responded very quickly and immediately stood up and grabbed Anzhen's lower abdomen. His gloves are sharp and sharp, and as long as they are inserted, they can break An Zheng's stomach. Anzheng's body twisted violently in the air, avoiding the palm of the gopher, spreading his legs between the arms of the gopher, and then twirling in the air.

The ground rat's arm was pinched by the contented legs, and then twisted, how could he bear under the great force. The sound of broken bones was so crisp that it made a cold sweat on the back.

An Zhengao broke the arm of the gopher and then turned to grab the ankle of the gopher. His right hand grabbed the ground-boring rat's ankle and threw it towards a big tree next to him, slamming it! The body of the ground burrow was shoved on the big tree, and the thick big tree shook violently, and the leaves fell.

An Zheng didn't let go, grabbed the ground rat's ankle and hit it on the ground, and soon hit a hole on the ground, and the ground rat's body was already soft.

Seeing that the strong man rushed over, An Zheng struck the ground rat as a weapon towards the head of the mountain bear. The Kaishan bear subconsciously used a battle axe to directly split the body of the gopher into two pieces.

An Zheng's left hand pushed forward, and a burst of energy came out!

The blood mist spewed out of the ground-boring rat madly, and he fascinated the eyes of the mountain bear. An Zheng forward, his left foot kicked on the mountain bear's knee, and grabbed the mountain bear's giant axe smoothly in the air. Anzheng ’s body passed the Kaishan bear ’s head. When the body turned over, the axe split from the back of the Kaishan bear, from the bottom to the top ... The giant axe split from the vertebrae, and after splitting the upper body accurately The neck was cut in the middle, and the head was also split in two.

When An Zheng landed, the Kaishan Bear was still running forward, his lower body was intact, and his legs continued to move. The upper body has been split to both sides, and the **** look is particularly terrifying.

An Zheng didn't stop after landing, holding a giant axe in both hands and twirling around, then swung out. The big axe spun violently, flying out like a spinning frisbee, severing all the remaining big men. The axe flew back in a circle, and An Zheng grabbed it with a snap, and then carried it on his shoulder: "Son, Su, now you are the only one left."

Su Feiyun's face was white like snow. He subconsciously took a step back and his throat surged up and down: "You ... dare to kill me ..."

An Zheng asked: "Do you think the plot is wrong? Obviously you should be the one who bullied the talents. Why should the people you bullied killed you all?"

He poked the big axe to the ground: "That's because, this time the plot is not led by you, but me."