"Where are the cells?"

Walking in the dim inn, Chu Feng slowly walked into the backyard.

After searching for a while, without much effort, I saw a prison.

In the prison, a man and a woman were imprisoned. The two were Wu Di and Yue Lu.

Yuelu is the emperor's cousin. She has a pretty and dignified appearance, a frigid face, and a loser with a temperament. She likes to pretend to be old, but she is actually a rookie in the world.

"It's you, the hero of the Huashan Sect!" Wu Di was still talking and laughing happily with Yuelu, but suddenly saw Chu Feng coming, and his face looked surprised: "Is the hero here to save us?"

Yue Lu looked at Xiang Chufeng for a while and found that she didn't know each other. She couldn't help but ask Wu Di: "Have you seen him in the Huashan Sect? Why haven't I seen him?"

Chu Feng heard it clearly without making any sound. He looked at the chain key that locked the door, gently flicked his sleeves on his finger tower, and the chain sounded, making a crisp sound, and fell to the ground.

Chu Feng walked over, untied the rope, and smiled and said, "Brother Wu is okay?"

"Where will it be fine..." Wu Di patted the dust on his body and smiled bitterly: "I was fed poison by the boss's wife, and Yue Lu was fed the Gu!"

"Let me see..." Chu Feng reached out and grabbed Wu Di's pulse door, and then smiled for a moment: "It's okay! Don't worry!"

Then he looked at Yuelu again and smiled and said, "You are Feng Juan Canyun's apprentice, I have always met him!"

"Oh! The hero is my master's friend?" Yue Lu's eyes flashed.

"Yeah!" Chu Feng nodded with a smile.

Yuelu said to Wu Di: "Little shoemaker, let's go first..."

"Okay! Let's go first, hero!"

Wu Di and Yue Lu walked out of the cell and met a little Taoist priest in a green robe.

The little Taoist priest is very tall, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and is full of energy and heroic spirit.

Chu Feng also walked out, looked at the Taoist priest for a few times, a strange color flashed, and said, "Wang Chongyang?!"

Several martial arts, Hunyuan Gong, Hunyuan Palm, Zixia Divine Power, etc. that Chu Feng practiced in the early stage can be said to be closely related to Wang Chongyang.

Now that he saw the young Wang Chongyang, he was only a little surprised.

This is the name of a person, but the world is different, so naturally it cannot be generalized.

Chu Feng continued: "You picked up the Nine Yin Scriptures, the martial arts secret book thrown by Wu Di on the river boat that day, and show it to me!" Although it was a discussion, it was an unquestionable tone.

When Wang Chongyang heard this, his face changed slightly. Although he looked panicked, he was still calm and moderate: "Wait, thirty years later, I will give him the sword contest in Huashan!" After saying that, he felt guilty and picked up the bag and was about to run away.

"Thirty years?! I can't wait..." Chu Feng smiled, raised his hand and grabbed Wang Chongyang's collar.

Seeing Wang Chongyang grabbing his collar, his green robe moved slightly, and his true energy spread slightly, and his body seemed to turn into a loach, and he couldn't slip and got out.

"What a great move to escape from the cicada!" Chu Feng was slightly surprised, and a force suddenly emerged from his palm.

The suction force shook, and Wang Chongyang caught off guard and sent his neck directly to Chu Feng's palm.

"Are you convinced?" Chu Feng said softly.

"Don't accept it..." Wang Chongyang suddenly drew his sword, and the Sequin Sword Qi spit out, swept across the thousands of troops with one move, and slashed towards Chu Feng in the waist.

"Be careful, hero!" Wu Di and Yue showed their faces and showed concern.

The sword hits the body and the clangs sound!

"How is it?" Chu Feng chuckled: "Are you convinced?"

"The King Kong is indestructible..." Wang Chongyang was frightened, his eyes were about to pop out, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang, "You, you, this...! I have convinced the hero and ask the hero to accept me as his disciple!"

Chu Feng loosened his neck, Wang Chongyang collapsed on the ground, and took out a secret book from his arms. Four powerful characters on the cover, the Nine Yin Scriptures.

"I am willing to present the secret book, the Nine Yin Scriptures, and make a little tribute. I just want the hero to accept me as my disciple!" Wang Chongyang knelt down and held the book in both hands.

Chu Feng took the Nine Yin Scriptures and glanced at Wang Chongyang indifferently, "Boy, you are very good! I see that you have excellent bones and superb understanding. In just a short time, you have already developed a strong internal strength!"

Wang Chongyang looked at Chu Feng expectantly.

"Wu Di, are you skilled in the evil-proof sword technique?" Chu Feng asked.

"Hero, I'm already skilled!" Wu Di said, then frowned slightly, looked at Wang Chongyang with thoughtful thoughts, and took out the secret recipe of the evil-repelling sword technique.

Chu Feng took the secret book of the evil-repelling sword technique, took out a secret book of the star-absorbing skills from his arms, and handed it to Wang Chongyang: "I have practiced these two secret books, and few people in the world can match it! Today, the world is proof, I will teach you all of them!"

Wang Chongyang took two secret books, opened them and looked at them carefully, showing a flower-like smile: "Thank you, Master..."

"These two secret books are incomplete. I hope you can practice hard and repair the two secret books as soon as possible..."

"The master's teachings, the disciples remember them in their hearts..."

The interface flashed and saw that 15 fate points were added.

"I don't know if Wang Chongyang can train himself to make up for it..."

Chu Feng nodded, smiled slightly, and flew away as if he was lightning and as fast as a horse.

Woodhouse, woodhouse in the inn.

Chu Feng opened the door and walked in.

More than a dozen people were like piles of garbage, sloping around.

Chu Feng looked at one of them at a glance.

The man was short and conceited, his eyes wrinkled, he opened his waist suddenly, straightened his waist, but his eyes looked at Chu Feng.

"Are you Yang Guo, the number one master in the imperial court?" Chu Feng looked at Yang Guo and pondered.

"I am, who are you?" Yang Guo stood up, his muscles and bones crackled, as if stir-frying beans.

"I heard that my father-in-law wanted to rebel and become the first eunuch emperor in history?" Chu Feng said calmly.

"Who are you and what are you talking about? I don't understand." Yang Guo strode up, but the cold light flashed in his eyes.

boom!

Suddenly, his feet landed on the ground, and the ground suddenly felt like it was hit by a bomb, and a huge explosion came. The floor paved with bluestone shattered and exploded into countless tiny stones and gravel.

"Die! Anyone who knows this secret will die!"

Yang Guo let out a long roar, and the dust fragments shot out, and people rushed out like a train. When they stepped on the ground, the ground seemed to be trampled by ancient mammoths. It made a crackling sound and trembled continuously!

His eyes were like sharp swords, like an eagle falcon, staring at Chu Feng coldly. His magnificent energy and his fist power rolled like a huge wave, suddenly boiling.

He punched out, his fist was like a gun, his arms were like a sword, his strength and sharpness, and he was hard to bear!

Chu Feng used the Vajra body protection magic skill, and a layer of Qi wall suddenly appeared like a curtain.

The force of the fist attacked and immediately bounced to both sides, blew up a gust of wind, but Chu Feng did not move at all.

"What! Buddhist magical skills, you have mastered the Vajra Body Protection Magical Skill!" Yang Guo was shocked. Then he punched out again! The fierce and incredible punching force had surged like thunder again!

"break!"

Boom! Just like the sound of Pangu opening the sky, the air exploded like an invisible bomb, bursting one after another, and the air wall was suddenly broken two feet away! The overflowing energy swept across the world!

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The body of the people who were still sleeping around was as if they were being cut by a sharp sword, and their heads were bleeding. Some people were even cut through their throats by energy, and they died of anger!

Yang Guo's hands danced, his palms opened and closed, his hair spread out, and he blocked it like a madman and a demon. The air wall was like an eggshell, and it seemed that it was just a little bit short of it and was about to be broken.

"You can't break my Vajra Body Protection Magical Art without both punches!"

"Big Monument Wrestler!"

Chu Feng sneered, then his big hand flew out like a huge rock, and his surging energy was hard to bear!

The moment the fists and fists intersected, Yang Guo spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his whole body trembled violently, he staggered backwards, and his body was shaking.

"You are so strong!" Yang Guo retreated repeatedly, looking at Xiang Chufeng, and was extremely alert.

"Yeah?!"

Seeing Yang Guo silent, Chu Feng continued, "Eunuch Cheng wants to be the emperor, I can help him!"
Chapter completed!