Chapter 148 Angry Shot

Fan Rui and others's sudden worship made Gong Yi feel that they had a little hatred with Li Wunian like Hu Ben. Sure enough, with Fan Rui's shout, eight masters of the Huangquan faction, including himself, tore open their clothes, revealing their solid chests, but they were extremely eye-catching in their chests. The word "fay".

Bow game was also stunned by the scene he saw in front of him. He also heard some sects engraved words or some marks on their bodies, such as the dark sword of the killer organization that had collapsed, which stabbed a black dagger on their right wrist. However, most of the inscriptions symbolize the idea or symbol of the sect, but at this time, the few people in front of them actually have a "fake" word on their chest, which is obviously abnormal. Could it be that they lost to Li Wunian and carved themselves on their chests to inspire themselves.

At this time, not only Fan Rui, but also the seven people behind him clenched their teeth and tried their best to restrain their excitement. Finally, Fan Rui said, "Brother Gong, this is the memorial left by Li Wunian three years ago."

After Fan Rui's explanation, Gong Yi finally understood the beginning and end of the matter.

It turned out that three years ago, the eight people of Fan Rui left the sect for the first time. On the road, they had a conflict with the three Man brothers because of some small things, so the two sides fought. However, although Fan Rui's side had many people, they still failed to defeat the three Mangui, which also made them realize that there were people outside and people outside the mountain. However, Fan Rui was born with an unyielding spirit. Before leaving, he said, "He will definitely come back to ask for advice."

In fact, this sentence is not too much. It is normal for people in the world to care about their faces and lose to others in their cultivation and want to find the scene in the future. However, when Li Wunian heard this sentence, he laughed wildly and said, "It's ridiculous that they have become other people's subordinates subordinates and still talk nonsense here. Since you want him to ask for advice, I will leave you some thoughts so that you can always remember today's defeat. After Li Wunian said this, his body turned into a gust of wind, directly bullied Fan Rui, pulled out his sword, and then the sword danced in front of the eight people. When Li Wunian unknowingly inserted the sword back into the scabbard of Fan Rui's sword, the eight of them found that the clothes on their chest were broken, and everyone's chest A bloody word "failure" was stabbed on the lair, but Li Wunian had gone away laughing with the three Man brothers.

After listening to Fan Rui's narrative, Gong Yi was also shocked by Li Wunian. He originally thought that Li Wunian was just a villain, but at this moment, when he heard Li Wunian's insult to others, Gong Yi secretly celebrated that he had not been caught by him, otherwise he might be humiliated.

Looking at the eyes of several people who became more and more resentful because of recalling the past, Gong Yi didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, he was also a loser of Li Wunian. As the saying goes, the defeated general is not brave enough. At this moment, if he vows to avenge the other party, he is likely to be laughed at in his heart, so he chose to shut up temporarily.

But Gongyi did not know that Fan Rui was no longer the impulsive person he was three years ago. Since that incident, he has been pained and practiced martial arts. At the same time, he is more mature mentally. The words "hairy boy" no longer has nothing to do with him. When he saw that Gong Yi did not speak, he had guessed Gong Yi's thoughts, but he did not Without breaking, the words turned around and said, "Brother Gong, would you like to come to my Tibetan faction as a guest now?"

The other party has been invited several times. If Gong Yi is stubborn again, he really doesn't know how to praise him. Although he has only been together for a while, Gong Yi also feels that Fan Rui should be a good-able person. He nodded and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Fan."

But Gong Yi, Fan Rui and others just took a few steps, but their footsteps stopped.

"Brother Bow, what's wrong?" Fan Rui asked puzzledly.

"Brother Fan, didn't you ask me about the ghost roar just now? Aren't you going to chase him?" It turned out that Gong Yi suddenly thought of the conversation when he met with Fan Rui just now. Since the other party inquired about the ghost roar, why did he return to the sect at this moment?

"So that's it," Fan Rui said with a smile, "I just want to make sure whether Gui Xiao has left the sphere of influence of my Tibetan faction, as long as it doesn't hurt my fellow family. As for the others, there is nothing I can do."

Gong Yi nodded. Although he did not agree with this reason, he could also accept it. After all, the situation in Zhongzhou is tight, and no one wants to provoke such a strange existence on other people's land. He shook his head and continued to move forward with Fan Rui and others.

The group walked for less than half an hour. Fan Rui pointed to the front and said, "Brother Bow, less than ten miles ahead is where my Tibetan sect is located. When you get there, you must have a banquet."

"Brother Fan is polite. I met by chance, and I was helped by you so much. I'm really sorry." Gong Yi said sincerely.

"What does Brother Gong say? A little thing is just a piece of work."

"Are you a bow game?" While Fan Rui and Gong Yi were polite to each other, a man in strange clothes and a shell hanging around his waist said to Gong Yi.

"People from the South China Sea?" Fan Rui exclaimed. When Gong Yi heard Fan Rui's words, his heart was also slightly moved. In two days, he was recognized by people from northern Xinjiang and the South China Sea, which would never be a good thing for him. Although the other party had a harmless smile at this time, Gong Yi did not dare to take it lightly. Whether in the northern Xinjiang or the South China Sea, there are many strange skills, and he doesn't think about other people's ways.

"This brother has good eyesight. He is from Shaou Island in the South China Sea, Liao Feng." Although the man who claimed to be Liao Feng said this to Fan Rui, his eyes still did not leave Gong Yi.

Gong Yi arched his hand and smiled, "It's Gong Yi below. Are you going to go to the South China Sea with you?"

The man was slightly stunned and then smiled and said, "How did Brother Gong know? Have there been people from the South China Sea looking for Brother Bow?

Gong Yi's face changed slightly. He was just a word of temptation. Unexpectedly, he really hit him. Hearing what Liao Feng meant, there was no one person looking for him. This feeling of being remembered would not make anyone feel good, but he still restrained his anger and continued to ask, "I don't know if you want me to go south. What's wrong with the sea?"

"I can't tell you about this for the time being, but as long as Brother Gong goes to the South China Sea, he will naturally know."

As soon as Liao Feng finished speaking, he heard a roar. And it was Gong Yi who made this sound. This loud roar came very suddenly. Even Fan Rui and others next to Gong Yi did not expect that Gong Yi would suddenly become so angry.

Bow game's body rushed towards Liao Feng like a sharp arrow, and his right hand slapped out without mercy.

Liao Feng never thought of it. As soon as he said a few words, the other party suddenly took action. He felt a force like the Shanghai wind on the island hitting him quickly, and his figure retreated sharply to resolve his invincible palm. When he retreated for a distance, his right hand was also stretched out, trying to intercept it when most of the palm of his hand was consumed.

But when the two palms met, Liao Feng was surprised to find that the other party suddenly withdrew all his strength, and the result that should have seriously injured Gong Yi did not appear, because Liao Feng's palm was like a mud cow into the sea and disappeared for a moment.

Liao Feng was shocked, because in his feeling, Gong Yi's hand was like cotton, with no help. The next moment, something more shocking happened, because the spiritual power in his body suddenly became completely uncontrollable and rushed along his arm towards Gong Yi. He instantly thought of a long-lost strange skill he had seen in an ancient book, that is, a martial art skill that could forcibly swallow the other party's spiritual power. He did not expect that such an evil skill would appear in Zhongzhou. Thinking of this, his heart was very anxious, but at this moment, his limbs and bones could not exert any strength at all. He could only let Gong Yi pull out the spiritual power accumulated in his body for many years. This way of death as he slowly walked to the end made Liao Feng feel that the bow game in front of him was not human, but a terrible. The devil.

For a long time, Gong Yi finally withdrew his palm, and at this time Liao Feng was already dying.