"The young master is dead?" The shopkeeper then realized that his young master had his head removed and was dead.

"Yes, he died peacefully." Fengyun Shang sat down leaning on the chair, looked at the shopkeeper and said: 'I don't want to, but you can scold me without paying any price.'

"So, you're going to kill my son?" Feng Yun Shang looked at the murderous man walking in front of him step by step. He chuckled, raised his hand, grabbed the head, and threw it to the person who came. The person caught it.

He held his head in his arms, his eyes full of sadness, "No one can kill my son without paying any price."

"Haha, there has to be a first time after all." Fengyun Shang grinned, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, which erased his first layer of disguise and revealed the second layer of disguise. But this second layer

The second layer of disguise is still a bit rougher than the first layer of disguise. If a well-informed and powerful person takes a look at it, he will be able to tell that Fengyun Shang's current face is fake.

"Who are you?" Although the city lord was full of anger, he was not carried away. He looked at Fengyun Shang and said through gritted teeth.

"I'm a passerby. I originally came to you to experience life according to Master's instructions, but something like this with no eyesight got into my head. So, I can only give him some color.

"Feng Yun Shang shrugged indifferently, as if taking off the young master's head was the greatest gift and forgiveness to the young master.

"Experience life? An ordinary runner was scolded by my son, so he had to endure it. It seems that you are not focused enough on experiencing life. Let me teach you as your teacher." The city lord said angrily.

Laugh, do you really think that I am the city lord because of the pity and rewards of those old people? What kind of bullshit experience of life, it is obvious that I am eyeing my position and just looking for a superficial excuse.

Feng Yun Shang looked at the face of the city lord, their palms touched together, and then each took a few steps back to release their remaining strength. Feng Yun Shang didn't care whether the city lord believed what he said, nor did he care whether people from the principality would believe it in the future.

.When you are alive and doing things for others, you naturally have to be reasonable, but it does not say that the process of reasoning cannot be rough or unreasonable.

Even though Fengyun Shang arranged the script for himself, people with a discerning eye would not believe it at first sight. How could he kill someone's illegitimate child and then lick his face and work under someone else's hand? But for things like logic, it only needs to be explained. As for the

How credible it is is secondary. If you remove those who don’t believe it, then the rest will be those who believe!

That's right, get rid of them, both of them.

Fengyun Shang stepped forward again, punched out, and used a small magical power. There was a vague mountain mark on the fist surface, and he named it: Mountain Fist. This fist was originally a great magical power of a monk in the Taiyi realm, but it was just used by someone.

After the change, although it can be practiced by some people, its power has dropped a lot, and it can only be regarded as a small magical power.

The city lord was obviously better at fighting than Feng Yun Shang. He turned slightly sideways to avoid Feng Yun Shang's punch, and then struck Feng Yun Shang's armpit in a circle. Feng Yun Shang was shocked and quickly returned to defense.

, just a step slower. At some point, a finger glove appeared on the city lord's fist, and he punched Feng Yun Shang in the armpit. Feng Yun Shang groaned in pain.

Fighting has never been a turn-based game. Since the city lord has gained an advantage, he naturally wants to pursue the victory and expand this advantage continuously and further.

He took a step forward and put himself into Fengyun Shang's arms. With that punch, he bent his knees and stepped onto the stage. An elbow hit Fengyun Shang on the chin. The big Fengyun Shang felt dizzy. He staggered back a few steps and thought.

He wanted to distance himself from the city lord, but the city lord obviously wouldn't give him this chance. He kept chasing him, and hit Feng Yun Shang's chest with his glove-covered fist. But his other hand had already begun to accumulate strength.

If the great magical power is hit by this attack, Feng Yun Shang will be seriously injured.

Fengyun Shang was also feeling aggrieved. The city lord's cultivation level was no better than his. They were all in the Xuan God Realm, but the city lord was called Xuan Yan Realm. Although the names were different, their overall strength was still about the same.

Fengyun Shang has the Laojun Sword at his side and the magical power of the Tribulation Sword in his hand. The opponent who can fight him back and forth should be at the level of the Golden God Realm, not the same realm.

But now, Fengyun Shang is clearly being suppressed by this city lord. Even now, apart from the previous fist fight, Fengyun Shang has not touched the city lord's clothes.

Another punch hit Fengyun Shang between the eyebrows, causing blood to burst. Fengyun Shang simply stopped retreating and pounced directly into the arms of the city lord. He raised his fist and struck randomly. Fengyun Shang lost his way.

, the city lord did not lose his mind. When he seized the opportunity, he printed a great magical power on Fengyun Shang's chest. Fengyun Shang flew out with this force, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, finally allowing him to seize the opportunity.

Already.

After using his strength to distance himself from the city lord, Fengyun Shang forcibly stopped his body, and with a muffled sound, seven small snakes flowed out of the seven orifices, absorbing all the counter-shock force. At the same time, he pulled out the Laojun Sword with his backhand.

, the crossbar was in front of him, and he used another sword skill.

This sword is called Hengshan. It is Fengyun Shang’s own magical power. It is not an offensive swordsmanship, but a defensive swordsmanship. Any monk who faces this magical power must destroy this horizontal mountain of swords.

, can hurt Feng Yun Shang, which is suitable for the current situation. A circle of punches hit the sword. The city lord did not retreat but advanced, and hit the sword with several punches in succession.

Fengyun Shang withstood the force of these rounds while retreating. He was beaten first and was stunned. The most important thing is not to fight back. Fighting back will only completely lose the possibility of turning defeat into victory. The most important thing to do is

Back away, first escape from the opponent's attack range, and then look for opportunities to counterattack.

The city lord chased after him in order to expand his victory. Although Fengyun Shang had used the power of his magical power to pull away, the injuries he suffered were real. If the city lord retreated now,

, even if it is just one step, it will be a huge opportunity for Fengyun Shang.

Fengyun Shang's injury is very serious, but it is not serious enough to prevent him from fighting. He is holding on, at the cost of making his injury more serious. Fengyun Shang is still barely able to exert his full fighting power. However, even if he wants to hold on,
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