Chapter 54 The remnants of the Xiahou family
The remnants of the Xiahou family assassinated the king, regardless of everything and revenge. The king's original worries were not unreasonable. These families with ancient heritage regard the survival of the family as more important than anything else. Now that they have perished, they even have a dead heart. What else can't be done?
"Conservatively estimated that the people who escaped are at least more than six-fold strong. You must take more precautions." Qin Shuanger is worried, and now her relationship with Huang Feng has recently valued Huang Feng's potential very much. "The money of the Xiahou family has been paid and the family's storage has been frozen. It is basically impossible for them to hire murderers."
Huang Feng's eyes burst into light, like the fierce light of a hungry wolf in the night. Qin Shuanger and the other two were shocked, and they could not help but feel a feeling of fear.
"After this period of constant casting, "Meteor Falling Rain" has mastered a certain heat and improved its mental strength quickly. And now ordinary people are already in awe of his aura. Panshe nodded and praised, and looked at Huang Feng rising quickly step by step. It saw that the forward momentum had taken shape, but this was not enough.
This unprecedented momentum must be completely formed, turned into an invincible sword, and break through any obstacles. In this way, it is more beneficial to enter the heavenly practice.
"It's okay if they don't come. If they really come, tell them to come back." Huang Feng said coldly, even if he knew that the other party had at least six strong bodies, he was fearless. Now his strength has reached the power of 34 fierce tigers, and his six-fold existence is just two fierce tigers apart. With what he has learned, there is no need to worry at all.
"In a word, be careful." General Mo said.
"A month later, you come to get the weapons." Huang Feng nodded and smiled, full of absolute confidence.
This surprised Qin Shuanger and General Mo, "You can cast two weapons of the same grade as the Songhe Sword in a month?"
"I'm afraid you don't believe it. He can cast a weapon of the level of Songhe Sword in ten days. A month is more than enough." Nangong Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a tendency to call perverts.
Qin Shuang'er and General Mo looked at each other and secretly said that he was worthy of being a person who dared to take a blood oath in front of the king. If he didn't have three skills, how could he dare to go to Liangshan.
Send Qin Shuanger and General Mo away. Huang Feng's eyes flashed and planned to walk into the casting room and start the casting directly. This is the way he practices now.
"Father, several people in the Xiahou family are not small. If they really besiege Huang Feng, I'm afraid there will be danger." Nangong Feng returned to Nangong's house and discussed countermeasures with Nangong Xiong. Huang Feng now has an extraordinary status in the Nangong family and has a strong appeal, even stronger than Nangong Feng.
It's reasonable that Huang Feng can't be hurt at all.
"The remnants of the Xiahou family are really difficult to deal with, but you don't have to worry too much. It's your own arrangement for your father." Nangong Xiong is very resourceful.
In the reckless jungle, several figures gathered on an open ground, with a dead gray face, and their eyes contained terrible murder and resentment. One of them turned out to be the patriarch of Xiahou family, Xiahou Kui. Xia Houbo was also among them. He was a little traumatized, but he was fine.
"Pyal, the assassination of the king failed. The king himself is a rare master, and there are countless masters in the palace. This plan is not workable in the first place. Xiahou shook his head, the family was destroyed, and his heart died. Only consider how to revenge, even if there is only one in ten thousand chances, it must be implemented.
"The chances of successfully assassinating the king are really small. The ancestors have a new intention to kill the damn Huang Feng. If it hadn't been for him, how could my Xiahou family have fallen into this situation? The damnest person would have been him. Xia Houkui gritted his teeth, his face was twisted, and his violent and noisy, and his hatred for Huang Feng could be imagined.
"Yes, if I had known that I should have killed him at the beginning, I wouldn't have made such a scene today." A strong man of the Xiahou family said that he had this idea when he asked the Nangong family to negotiate. However, at that time, Xia Houkui thought that this was just a nobody and ignored it.
Now it's too late to regret.
"He made our family fall, and we must pay the worst price, a life-and-death dilemma. This is his final outcome." Xia Houkui looked like a fierce ghost and roared.
Five days later, Huang Feng casts day and night in the casting room, which is equivalent to his practice day and night. After careful observation, you can find that his breath is longer, which is the best manifestation of his radical strength.
There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and the more he was a caster, the more he fell in love with this rhythm. Everything is under your own control, how happy it is.
A long-handled wide axe gradually took shape. After thousands of trials and hardening, it was quenched in the cold water. The quality of the wide axe has reached its peak. After starting the front, it is immediately a magic soldier of the Songhe Sword. Huang Feng took out the carving tool and carved it along the lines of the long-handled wide axe. A powerful mammoth appeared vividly on the wide axe. At first glance, he thought that the soul of a mammoth was sealed in it.
Spiritual power can be easily injected into the weapon, so that the weapon has its own 'god', which is very extraordinary. Huang Feng immediately started the front for this long axe.
A few hours later, Huang Feng shook his sweat, a flash of cold light, and a broad axe with a sense of heavy power stood in the casting room. The powerful mammoth had a long nose to the sky and stood upright with its hooves. Dozens of elite soldiers besieged it, but it was trampled under its feet and suffered heavy casualties. It is like an unparalleled beast, extremely fierce.
This mood is amazing. If you show this axe alone on the battlefield, you can deter the enemy.
"Hm?" Suddenly, Huang Feng's expression changed, and he immediately concealed his breath and used the hidden method to integrate into the darkness, which was almost impossible to find.
"After this boy's spiritual strength improved, he really felt a lot of the outside world." The snake twisted the snake's body, and a terrible red light burst out of its eyes.
"Are you sure Huang Feng is here?" The four masked men communicated in a low voice, and there were several servants' bodies at their feet.
"I can't be wrong. I've been searching for half a month. He is usually in the casting room and won't go out." A masked man affirmed.
"Kill!" Several masked people suddenly broke the door of the casting room. Inside, the furnace flames beat, and a long-handled axe stood in the center. The fierce storm swept in, which shocked them. Secretly, good weapon.
Immediately, I was puzzled, what about people?
Suddenly, an extremely fierce sword light split out from the dark corner of the wall, and the phoenix sounded through the nine days. The terrible killing machine swept one side. The sword light pulled out a long air wave in the air, squeezed it, and it turned into a vacuum. Several masked people were so terrifying that they could only watch the swords kill.
"Boom!" One wall of the casting room collapsed directly, and a masked man fell into a pool of blood.
"Xiahou, your methods are really cruel. It's shameless to use others as a shield for your own life." Huang Feng came out of the dark, with long hair upside down, hunting clothes, holding a phoenix sword, like a god descending to earth.
In the face of being surrounded by three strong bodies, Huang Feng looked cold and calm. Everything had already been arranged, waiting for the Xiahou family to attack and kill. This is their own way to die, so don't blame themselves for being cruel.