The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 52 Those Who Insult Our Country, Die!

Master Fengxian let out a loud shout, the ground thundered like thunder, and a cold murderous aura emanated from his body, causing the entire hall to die.

"Big... Master..."

Everyone trembled, facing Feng Xian's murderous aura, all the hairs on their bodies stood on end, looked at him in shock and astonishment for a moment, subconsciously took two steps back.

"Master, what do you mean? Didn't you get rid of the cold poison for Ling'er? I got the money too, why bother to make such a fuss." Mr. Hong stood there tremblingly, he was the only one in the audience who could still speak.

Feng Xian laughed out loud, this kind of cold and indifferent laughter made everyone's hearts sink.

"Don't you think that 10 million dollars will allow me to come to Huaguo to treat some young lady?"

"You Chinese people are really stupid and ignorant!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he didn't hide his obscene smile anymore, he suddenly raised his finger to Hong Ling'er, like a wild beast that chooses and devours people.

"Get rid of the cold poison? How can I be willing?"

"She has a pure yin constitution, there is no one in a million, and what I want is her!"

Hong Ling'er turned pale, trembled all over, and screamed like a frightened rabbit. She hid behind Old Man Hong and Hong Wenchang, but she inadvertently glanced at Ye Tian from the corner of her eye, and saw him sitting there leisurely. For some reason, his heart lightened slightly, but then dimmed, shaking his head and sighing leisurely.

"Oh, what am I expecting, there's no way he can save me!"

When Mr. Hong heard this, his eyes widened angrily, and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "You mean, you didn't get rid of the cold poison for Ling'er at all?"

"Then what was that cloud of black air just now? What did you do to Ling'er?" The old man growled.

Feng Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at Hong Ling'er's alluring figure with bright eyes, and licked his lips with his tongue: "I just planted a spell of attracting souls, after twenty-four hours, the spell 10% in her body, she is my puppet, it is useless for you to stop her!"

The old man was furious, pointed at him and trembled uncontrollably, his head was dizzy for a while, and he fell backwards. Everyone exclaimed and hurriedly supported him.

Hong Wenchang protected his daughter behind him, his body was as straight as a javelin, his previous humbleness was gone, he turned his eyebrows coldly, and the aura of the underground gangster in Yingzhou exploded, and he looked at Fengxian fearlessly: "The Hong family has no grievances or enmity with you , why did you want to kill Ling'er?"

"Ha, I can't harm you if there is no grievance or enmity? What kind of logic are you talking about!"

Feng Xian disdained this kind of statement, curled his lips, and said: "With his pure yin physique, I can break into Taoism from holding a mantra, that's enough reason!"

Although everyone didn't know what "holding the mantra" and "entering the Tao" were exactly, but Feng Xian wanted to take Hong Ling'er away, it was definitely not a good thing.

Hong Wenchang said: "Although you have supernatural powers, do you think it's that simple to take away my daughter in Yingzhou?"

"I make a phone call, and within ten minutes, hundreds of people will come here!"

The more Hong Wenchang spoke, the more confident he became, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

"Even if you can block hundreds of people, can you still block hundreds of guns?"

These words shook everyone's spirits, and the fear of Master Fengxian gradually faded away. Yes, no matter how powerful he is, a bullet and a hole in his body will be reimbursed here immediately. Not the slightest bit of fear.

Most of them are people who follow Hong Wenchang. They have fought mountains of swords and seas of blood, and whoever stomps their feet will shake the underground world of Yingzhou. At this moment, when they come out, the kind of sturdy murderous aura, ordinary people standing in front of them, would be scared. His legs are weak.

Hong Ling'er was no longer so scared, and walked out from behind Hong Wenchang. The seductive curves of the tight-fitting skirt gave her a dash of heroism in addition to being sexy. She was so terrified just now that she almost forgot her identity as the jewel in the Hong family's palm. What does the Hong family represent? It was an unshakable force. Not to mention the entire Yingzhou, even in South China Province, there are famous families.

Hong Ling'er glanced at Ye Tian intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that he was still sitting there, she shook her head disapprovingly.

"Although Ye Tian is also a master, compared with Feng Xian's methods, it is nothing."

"He is too young to have experienced these scenes, and I'm afraid he was too scared to move."

"Well, with such courage and courage, it is impossible to achieve anything in the future."

Hong Ling'er was only disappointed with Ye Tian before, but now she looks down on him a little.

Following Hong Ling'er's gaze, old man Hong saw Ye Tian. The grandpa and grandson had the same thoughts. He sighed a long time, and both of them looked away. From now on, Ye Tian is no longer in their eyes or hearts.

Ye Tian is not enough to be included in the Hong family's sight.

Facing the yelling and murderous intent, Feng Xian didn't change his expression, he actually smiled and said unhurriedly: "Hong Wenchang, ten minutes is too much, three minutes is enough to deal with you people."

He shook his head at the four big men from left to right, and the four bear-like bodies immediately swayed out, and stood in front of the crowd. The smile on his face was extremely cruel, and he hooked his hands provocatively at the crowd, as if It's just playing a game right now.

Seeing that it was not Feng Xian who did the fighting, most of the hearts calmed down. Although the big man in front of them was majestic and mighty, they hacked and killed all their lives. Many such bear-like characters fell at their feet and wailed. They couldn't beat them with fists and kicks, so they used benches, machetes, and said hands-on. There are only four people in front of them, and they are two against one, even more fearless.

As soon as everyone stood up, the four strong men rushed out, and the sound of "hula la" running was heard in the living room.

The four rushed into the crowd, in their horrified eyes, it was like a gust of wind, their fists and feet danced into a ball of shadows, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and before they could react, they flew upside down.

In just a few seconds, except for Mr. Hong and Hong Ling'er and his daughter, everyone else was lying on the ground moaning. Some of their chests collapsed, apparently a few ribs were broken, and some of their arms or legs were broken. After being able to get up again, everyone looked at the four big men, and their hearts trembled. These are four killing machines.

Ye Tian was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but lift up.

"Unexpectedly, these four big men have almost reached the level of inner strength, and each of them can beat three or eight. Let alone these people in the room, even if they come to another hundred, they will not be enough to beat them."

"I said three minutes, look, my little brothers don't seem to be very happy with what I said, and when they get angry, they will deal with you in a few seconds." Feng Xian shrugged helplessly and said with an exaggerated expression. His pride and arrogance are clearly evident.

One of the men from the Hong family was exceptionally brave, he got up and punched him while vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the strong man sneered, dodged, and twisted his neck with both hands, with a "click", his neck was twisted 180 degrees, his eyes popped out, and he couldn't rest in peace.

Everyone cried out in pain, and fire spewed out of their eyes.

Ye Tian was shocked, he never expected that these people killed people like slaughtering chickens, without hesitation, a ball of anger ignited in his heart.

Mr. Hong's face was pale, as if he had aged a few seconds, and his body was a little more rickety, but he stood up with one step, shielded from all the wind and rain, and shouted: "If you want to take Ling'er away, step on my corpse first." past!"

Hong Wenchang also stood side by side with the old man. Seeing them kill his brother, he pointed at Fengxian angrily, and his voice was like thunder: "You dog, you have the ability to kill all the people here!"

"Look down on us Huaguo people, humiliate me in Huaguo, fuck you, I've endured you for a long time, even if I still have a breath left, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

"You idiot, you want to take Ling'er away, you are dreaming!"

He roared one after another, making the whole villa buzz.

Tears flickered in the eyes of Mr. Hong, an old man who has been a soldier all his life: "Second brother, you are a worthless thing. You have lost your whole life to me. Today, you have boosted the momentum of my country. My good son, don't do those beatings and killings in the future!" thing."

Hong Wenchang bowed deeply to the old man. He knew that the old man had always been angry and displeased with his identity. The underground boss in Yingzhou burst into tears and said, "Dad, I have let you worry about it for so many years... ..." I couldn't speak anymore.

They all know that things are almost impossible to get better, and their lives are likely to stay here, and they are all sad. The three grandparents, supporting each other, burst into tears, but their eyes are firm and unshakable.

Fengxian watched and laughed: "You Chinese people always make these meaningless sacrifices. You are so stupid that you are going to die. If you kneel down and kowtow, I will spare your life. Isn't that very good!"

Hong Wenchang stepped forward, like a banner that was buzzing: "Kowtow? Are you also worthy of my Chinese people kowtow?"

"I knock you Mahler Gobi!"

He suddenly shouted at the big man lying on the ground with broken muscles and bones: "Brothers!"

"Here!" Everyone was lying on the ground, but they were still like tigers, shouting in unison without fear.

"Do you kowtow to him?"

"Knock him Mahler Gobi!"

"Do you regret dying here?"

"No regrets!"

"Accompany me to kill one last time, okay?"

"good!"

In the simple sentence of the conversation, the aura of seeing death as home almost broke the roof of the villa.

People lying on the ground, who can stand up, grab the things that are convenient, and kill them fearlessly with a drooping arm; those who cannot get up with a broken leg, crawl over with their hands, hugging the thigh of a strong man Just bite.

"Ling'er, run!"

Hong Wenchang shouted loudly, got up suddenly and rushed to Fengxian.

Ling'er didn't move, her tears were like rain, she didn't want to leave, even if she died, she would die here, but Mr. Hong suddenly turned his head and said irrefutably: "You must go."

"Could it be that you want these people to die here in vain?"

The person Hong Ling'er respected most in her life was her grandfather. She knew that what her grandfather said must be right. Seeing the situation in front of her, Hong Ling'er covered her mouth to keep herself from crying, turned around and ran to the door.

The four big men knocked down the counterattacking "remnant soldiers and defeated generals" in an instant. The men of the Hua Kingdom were lying on the ground, unable to move a single finger, but some people still grabbed the big man with their hands, and the big man broke off their fingers before they were separated. The man, but he didn't make a sound.

Hong Wenchang pounced on him, and he was smashed into a shrimp by Feng Xian's fist, hooked on the ground.

Feng Xian stepped on his face and said contemptuously: "You don't even have the right to die by my hands!"

Hong Wenchang was almost speechless, but still kept spitting out words one by one: "Damn you!"

Of all the people present, only Mr. Hong was standing. His old body was like a tall mountain, blocking the door.

Master Fengxian didn't even look at the old man, and looked over him to Hong Ling'er. Seeing Hong Ling'er running out of the villa door, not only was he not in a hurry, but he laughed calmly, and followed the sword finger of his right hand to tie a flower , muttered something in his mouth, and then shouted: "Go!" The voice was not loud, but it rang in the bottom of everyone's heart, and there was a kind of evil magic that penetrated directly into people's hearts.

Several yin winds suddenly emerged, and in the scorching summer, the whole villa was so cold that people had goosebumps all over their bodies, and several nannies even trembled their teeth. As a humanoid ghost, howled miserably, and floated out of the villa in the blink of an eye.

Seeing these ghosts, several nannies yelled, "Ghost", and collapsed on the ground. One of them was really helpless and passed out directly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"this……"

Father and son of the Hong family, a character who came out of a hail of bullets, a hero fighting in a sea of ​​blood, both of them regard life and death as nothing. However, seeing this scene, the two stared in horror. Their cognition suddenly surged with a feeling of powerlessness.

Within a minute or two, Hong Ling'er was held up by several ghosts, half-floating in the air, trembling all over, and returned to the villa with a pale face.

The ghost threw her body at Master Fengxian's feet, and her body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into his cuffs. The whole villa seemed to return from darkness to the bright and bright universe, from the severe cold winter to the warm spring.

Hong Ling'er was shaking all over, her face was bloodless, seeing her father trampled under her feet, her senile grandfather, and Feng Xian with a cruel and lewd smile, her heart was filled with despair.

The Hong family father and son even shed turbid old tears. At this moment, they can't do anything.

Master Fengxian sneered again and again, looked at the people lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Hua people, sick man!"

He yelled at the four big men: "Do it, don't leave one behind!"

However, at this moment, a voice sounded, which made everyone's heart tremble.

"Whoever insults our country, die!"

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