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Chapter 22 Justice(1/2)

After Su Weiyun landed, Zhang Haoer wanted to attack again, but a figure flew over and flickered in front of her.

"You don't have to take action."

Liu Fenggu said lightly.

Zhang Haoer looked at Liu Fenggu's figure, her face turned blue and red, and she wanted to punch again, but she endured it for the time being.

Although she was unwilling to accept it, she still did not dare to disobey Liu Fenggu's orders, so she had to say, "Please punish this evil man!"

Liu Fenggu smiled and said, "Okay, I will have fun with him."

Su Weiyun silently ran his internal force in his body, adjusting his breath evenly, and gaining time to restore some physical strength.

After a while, he said, "Liu Fenggu, don't you take action?"

Liu Fenggu said: "I can wait for you. Let's have some fun."

Su Weiyun frowned and said, "What's fun?"

Liu Fenggu said, "You can escape, I will stop you. You only have to step out of this temple and I will let you go."

Before he could finish his words, Su Weiyun ran out quickly.

Su Weiyun used force on his legs, but his upper body seemed to be blown by the wind, as light as nothing, very agile, using the Liuxa body technique passed on to him by Liu Fenggu.

Liu Fenggu moved his body, but he arrived first, standing at the temple gate like a wooden stake.

Su Weiyun immediately turned and kicked the temple gate. She was like an arrow, flew towards a window east of the temple like a bow.

Whoosh!

The clothes were blown by the wind.

Su Weiyun had used twelve points of strength to exert extraordinary light skills during the time of life and death.

Liu Fenggu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't see any movement. He just rose up like a flying swallow, flew into the air, wings clipped, and spread his posture gracefully in the air.

When he fell, Su Weiyun happened to hit his head in his arms.

Liu Fenggu laughed loudly and said, "It is really not easy for you to practice Liuxu body techniques to this level in just a short period of time."

Su Weiyun has a book called "Detailed Explanation of Willow Cat Body Techniques", which explains the content in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and may be more effective than Liu Fenggu personally taught it.

Unfortunately, the time for Su Weiyun to practice was too short. He could not master Liu Xu's body skills thoroughly, let alone compete with Liu Fenggu.

Master Wuse smiled and said, "It's a pity that no matter how good his willow catkins are, he is not as good as Brother Fenggu's best 'Flying Seven Styles'."

Liu Fenggu nodded gently, with a proud look in his eyes.

Wuse said again: "Su Weiyun, you are not a match for Brother Fenggu. Let's do this. Since you want to play, come and fight me. How about I let you have one hand and one leg?"

Wuse slowly turned his left hand over.

The light in Su Weiyun's eyes lit up and then dimmed again.

He shook his head slowly, looked at Yang Fan, and asked, "Wu Se gives one hand and one leg, we are at least good friends. Why don't you give me more?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "We are good friends, and good friends should be equal, so I won't let you even if I have half of my fingers."

Su Weiyun suddenly rushed up, slashed his sword, and shouted: "Then you go and die!"

Bang!

A palm fell on his chest.

The man with the middle palm flew backwards and lay on the ground, silently and silently, not moving.

That person is not Yang Fan, but Su Weiyun.

Yang Fan was very decisive and fierce, and a palm was firmly imprinted on Su Weiyun's heart, killing him with one blow!

Before Su Weiyun could really make a name for himself in the world, he was already dead.

Is the world really as interesting as people think?

In the temple.

Su Weiyun fell down.

The surroundings are quiet and silent.

Master Wuse suddenly spoke, "I heard that you have learned a lot of martial arts, but I didn't expect you to be able to even use the Heart-Destroying Palm in Shu. But if you use the Heart-Destroying Palm, this palm doesn't need to be hit so hard."

Yang Fan said respectfully: "Master Wuse said that my martial arts experience is naturally not as good as that of the master."

Wuse showed a natural look, turned his head with satisfaction, and said, "Now there is only one Tian Sisi left, what are you going to do?"

Liu Fenggu said coldly: "The raw rice is cooked and she can't help but let it go!"

Tian Sisi hissed, "You beasts, beasts, you...ah!"

She was picked up by Yang Fan and picked up her collar directly.

Liu Fenggu looked at Tian Sisi with a smile, and saw her legs from her chest. He said, "Master Wuse, do you intend to enjoy it?"

When Tian Sisi heard this, she could no longer bear it and fainted.

Wuse said: "Amitabha, I am a monk, and it is not easy to break the precepts."

"That......"

At this time, a voice came from afar: "It turns out that Master Wuse knew that he was a monk. I thought you were so old that you almost forgot."

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The ground seemed to be hit hard again and again by heavy hammers, making a huge sound.

When the person who came showed his body, everyone realized that the sound was just the sound of walking footsteps.

Whose footsteps are so heavy, and whose internal strength is so deep?

Liu Fenggu stared outside the temple, squinted his eyes slightly, and slowly said in an extremely fearful tone: "Yue Huanshan."

It’s Yue Huanshan that is here.

Yue Huanshan has finally arrived.

Liu Fenggu said: "You shouldn't have come."

Yue Huanshan said: "You set up thirty-six secret cards outside the door and sent your men to patrol everywhere. Are you just trying to tell me this?"

Liu Fenggu said, "No. If I knew you would come, I wouldn't even have a secret card. My subordinates don't have the ability to stop you, Mr. Yue."

Yue Huanshan said: "It's great if you know."

Liu Fenggu said: "Although my subordinates can't stop me, I may not be."

Yue Huanshan sneered: "If you could beat me, you would have come to me to fight openly. What kind of conspiracy are you using?"

Liu Fenggu said calmly: "What about a colorless master?"

Yue Huanshan sighed: "I really didn't expect that the colorless master, known for his fairness and severity in Shaolin Temple, would be the driving force behind the "Seven Seas"."

Liu Fenggu laughed and said, "It's not just you, even I didn't expect it!"

Master Wuse looked cold and said, "Although I feel a little sorry for Shaolin Temple, they are also sorry for me first!"

There may be an innocent past in this.

Yue Huanshan sighed and said, "You have practiced Buddhism for so many years, but you have not yet resolved your anger?"

Master Wuse scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, Yue Huanshan, die!"

His monk's robe was flying, and he was about to get up as soon as he lifted his feet.

Suddenly, he found that he could not move.

"this......"

Qin Ge had already jumped up from the ground, "rustling", and tapped the five and six acupoints on his legs.

Wuse was shocked, but his reaction was not slow at all. He immediately turned into a palm and patted Qin Ge's head with his backhand.

But his hand was grabbed by his other hand.

Yang Fan said: "Master Wuse, although your martial arts experience is good, your knowledge is a little shallow."

"You...Liu Fenggu...you..."

Liu Fenggu's face was also extremely ugly.

Wuse was instantly restrained, Yang Fan turned against him, Qin Ge was resurrected, and Yue Huanshan was still eyeing him outside the gate.

He will undoubtedly lose this battle.

Liu Fenggu looked at Su Weiyun lying on the ground.

Su Weiyun had indeed stood up.

"Oh, Brother Yang Fan has told you all our plans. You still lost so badly. You are a little stupid!"
To be continued...
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