CHAPTER 10

Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 10

Everyone present was full of frowns. I felt that this person's tone was so rude. If there were more than a thousand heroes here, if they didn't give anything to Liu Zhengfeng, they would look back and see the entrance to the four wearing yellow shirts. Man.

One of the heads is about forty years old, medium-sized, thin and abnormal, and two moles of whiskers are left on the upper lip. It is already recognized by a wide-ranging person. This is Feishan's big-handed Fei Fei, and the two behind him come to the head. Big, is the top-ranking Ding Mian and the crane hand Lu Bo, and the Laoshan Thirteen Taibao, who came to the top three, really gave Liu Zhengfeng a big face.

Holding up a five-color pennant, the flag is adorned with pearl jewels, and it shines brightly. Many people recognize this flag, and they all have a glimpse: "The flag of Five Top Sword Factions alliance lord is here!"

Others are still confused, but Liu Zhengfeng has already known their intentions. He held the table and chairs next to him, indifferently said: "It turned out that the Lushan School left alliance lord made the flag! Three Junior Brothers, just don't know Lushan How many disciplines were sent, and everyone showed up!"

He was extremely unsatisfactory, and he was shocked by the presence of the group. I didn't know what happened, or what festivals Liu Zhengfeng and Lushan sent, even on the spot, Ding Yi Grandmaster trembled: "Liu virtuous brother, What is the situation? If you have anything, please sit down and talk. Five Top Sword Factions can't let outsiders see jokes!"

Liu Zhengfeng's face was solemn. Good words said to Ding Yi Grandmaster: "Grandmaster, not my Liu Zhengfeng's disobedience, but his left old thief is bully intolerably, not only interferes with our other four factions' internal affairs, but also plans to kidnap this Liu's family! Come, come Those few small ones brought me up!"

Just listen to him, all around the Liumen children from the inner hall, all the swords and swords, facing the Mount Lushan people, more than a dozen wearing a yellow shirt, the mountain discile, tied by a large rope With a sword on his shoulders, he was neatly held by Liumen Disciple and smashed into a row.

Everyone present saw all the turn pale with fright, a few unmasked, are often on the mountain, the recognition of many people, Ding Yi Grandmaster could not help but say: "Fei Bin, left independence lord this What do you mean? To threaten him with the family of Liu Virtuous Brother, my first one does not agree!" Fei Bin was obviously more surprised. He quickly shouted: "Liu Zhengfeng, you dare! What is the mountain discrimination?"

He bell barely fell, he heard the front and rear of the lobby, dozens of people should say: "Yes, Lushan faction is in!" The voices of dozens of people came from all over the place, only to see more than a dozen wearing The 嵩山派disciple of the yellow shirt rushed out from behind. There are also dozens of people standing in the hall, dressed in various colors, and confrontation with Liumen disciple.

The atmosphere in the scene suddenly fell into stagnation, and the two sides were stunned. One party had more people, the other side was in the hands of the masses, and they did not dare to move easily. The scene was in a stalemate.

At this moment when the atmosphere was almost solidified, suddenly a voice said: "Yushan pie, Lushan pie! It is a great prestige!"

Chen Ang suddenly came out of the crowd, standing next to Liu Zhengfeng, holding a black dart in his hand, and he was thrown up and down by him, sulking, boring and boring: "Wulin straighteous path As far as I can see, there is nothing like taking the old and young women as hostages and coercing the damn people of the family! There is Sichuan Sect in the front, and there is a Lushan faction in the future. It is really awe-inspiring."

As soon as this statement came out, the people of other Five Top Sword Factions were present.

Ding Yi Grandmaster couldn't help but wave his sleeves and turned his head to look at them.

Fei Bin saw Chen Ang, frowns thought for a moment, suddenly remembered a person, and immediately long sword pointed: "You are Saihua?"

Lushan's power in Five Top Sword Factions was really strong, but it was a night's time. Chen Ang's reputation spread to Fei Bin's ear. Fei Bin was reminded, and his heart was ecstatic. It turned out that Lin Ping's fall. In the hands of Chen Ang, the clues to the evil spirits are also obtained for him.

Chen Ang looked at the greed of Fei Bin's eyes, but ignored him.

"Collect the Demon Sect demon, provoke me Five Top Sword Factions infighting, more filthy left alliance lord, Liu Zhengfeng, if you don't kill the Demon Sect next to the demon, we are ruthless!" Fei Bin face change, passing the Lushan discipline Not being talked about, but suddenly put the demon cult's hat on Chen Ang's head, pointing to Liu Zhengfeng shouted.

Chen Ang knows this well, Fei Bin is definitely a sinister sword. He wants to take this opportunity and want to put the clues of the evil spirits into the bag. This person has always had no principle bottom line. In the original work, he can The Liu Family family who can't help with the hand can also get rid of the slightest hesitation or Loli's Qu Feiyan, which is really ruthless, for the purpose, there is no lower limit.

At the very least, this situation, even if forced to kill Liu Zhengfeng, is not worth the loss of the left cold Zen, not only to lose a large number of elite discipline, if Liu Zhengfeng rushed out some of his handles, I am afraid to sweep the ground, the location of the allorance lord They are not sitting properly.

Losing the handle of Liu Fujia, if he provoked Liu Zhengfeng, the fish dies or the net splits, Feibin could not please.

Chen Ang didn't want to talk to him at all. The martial arts reputation of this world, the power position for him, is worthless. Even if it is regarded as a Demon Sect thief, how is it called by the whole righteous path? The more people who come to kill him, the more martial knowledge and intelligence he will learn, the greater the gain.

Immediately with a sneer : "Do more to say no benefit, or see the real chapter under the knife!"

The darts in his hand flashed, and a faint cold light looked towards Fei Bin. The silver mans were fleeting. Everyone saw only the silver light flashing. Chen Ang's hand was gone, and the fast dart only went. Fei Bin shot with his left eye.

Fei Bin looked at this sturdy dart, and he was shocked. He smashed into the stone bricks at his feet, and his muscles were tied. His body seemed to be a big spring filled with strength. He pulled it open and slammed three feet. Avoiding this dart from Chen Ang.

At the same time, the foot twisted, the body turned around, and then this force, the body turned toward Chen Ang, fluttered past, right hand cold light flashed, a three chi long sword cut through the sky, a sharp sword , piercing Chen Ang's heart.

Wear a sword.

The swordsmanship of Lushan Mountain is very strict, and it is extremely majestic. It is known for its imposing manners. It is brought in the hands of Fei Bin, and it is like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses. It is just a fierce place, especially the three-foot lathe. In front of it is an inch steel wall that can also be pierced.

Sword qi came out, Chen Ang felt a hard breath, I saw his eyes slightly sluggish, with a strange blue light, Liu Zhengfeng next to him felt his roots erect, but Chen Ang seems to have nothing to understand. Still calmly watching Fei Bin, just as Liu Zhengfeng wanted to pull the sword to resist, suddenly felt a light hand.

A long steel steel sword "蹡踉!" Shepherd, was held in the hands of Chen Ang, his toes a little, the body flew flat, wide sleeves hunting as the wind, like a big bird, volley. In the hands of the long sword slightly staggered, as if shaking, the tip of the sword is vacant, but Fei Bin feels guilty and faint.

"Clang!" sounded, and Fei Bin's long sword sword was held against it. Chen Ang turned to the tip of the sword with a sword tip and bent into a twisted bow. Fei Bin looked up and looked towards Chen Ang's eyes, but only Seeing a blue ice cold, indifferent like the ice of the Tianshan, his eyes slightly tingling.

Before he could react, the two men's long sword slammed open, and Feibin's hilt was trembled fiercely, and the tremors shook it, making him almost unable to hold it, but Chen Ang used this power, long sword. Stirring into a sword flower, stirring up along Feibin's sword, like a Flood Dragon, tearing Feibin's long sword.

The power is grasped, and the subtlety is subtle.

Where can Feibin think that someone can use the sword method like this, this kind of power can be called impossible, he quickly let go of the hilt in his hand, but unfortunately it is a step later, this Flood Dragon-like sword is twisted in him. On the right wrist, one hand swayed hot blood and turned into a mud.

Chen Ang flew up and clicked on his chest. Fei Bin was shocked and spit out blood and fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother!" "Juneor Brother" Ding Mian and Lu Bo cred out in surprise, he is going to help him, but Liu Zhengfeng took a step forward and the cross sword stopped them.