Chapter 686: Harem (Twenty-Two)

Brother Jue deliberately imitated Yin Loulan's tone just now, and said to Ji Xuanzong unhurriedly: "Step one..." He spread his hands and gestured to his companions, "We will divide our troops into three groups..." He paused for half a second and then added, "One way to deal with you, another way to deal with your gay friends, and another way to deal with the trash fish."

He paused and then said: "Step two, we will beat you to a pulp and lose you completely."

At this point, Feng Bujue turned around, turned his back to his opponent very arrogantly, and continued: "Step three, we will ignore your desperate struggle and eradicate you."

"Hmph..." When Brother Jue finished speaking, Yin Loulan had already heard a cold snort, "Who do you think... dare to be so arrogant? It turns out to be you..." He then said loudly to Ji Xuanzong, " Brother Ji, although this guy doesn’t have Saint Yuan, he does have some abilities, so don’t be careless.”

"Haha...Brother Yin is joking, do I look like a careless person..." It was too late to say it, but then, Ji Xuanzong had already taken action while chatting and laughing, "A lion fights a rabbit, even with all his strength!"

scold--

But after hearing a sharp sound, I saw another white light.

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Just as the word "power" was spoken, a spear-shaped Saint Yuan impact suddenly shot out from Ji Xuanzong's hand and hit Feng Bujue's back.

Then there was a bang, and a turbulent flow of energy exploded, sending out bursts of wind pressure in all directions.

"Master Feng Lao, you must think that... a master like me would disdain sneak attacks from behind, so that's why you turned around, right?" Ji Xuanzong quickly said in a proud tone, "Ha... I'm sorry. , I can only say that you miscalculated."

"Before you fart with your mouth, how about you first look at the situation in front of you?" Unexpectedly, in less than half a second, Feng Bujue's scolding response sounded again.

At this moment, Ji Xuanzong's expression suddenly changed... His attack seemed to be an understatement. In fact, it was much stronger than the combined attack of Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Que. He knew in his heart... the person who could take this attack was by no means an ordinary person.

"As the saying goes...people who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters." In the gradually dispersing smoke and dust, Feng Bujue's figure slowly became clear, "I know very well that you are a person who pays attention to results rather than means. So I have always I knew from the beginning that you wouldn’t mind a sneak attack from behind.”

At this point, everyone present could see clearly that the blow just now... was not blocked by Feng Bujue himself.

At this moment, behind Brother Jue. There was an additional figure; it was this person who intercepted Ji Xuanzong's Saint Yuan impact among the lightning and flint.

"The reason why I dare to turn my back on you is actually..." Feng Bujue continued, "I know that my companion will not let you succeed."

"Stop talking sarcastically." At this time, Ruoyu, who was blocking Brother Jue's attack, turned his head and muttered softly, "If I had been even half a step later, both of us would have been seriously injured."

Hearing this, Feng Bujue lowered his voice and replied quietly: "Didn't you succeed...just let me scare him..."

Ji Xuanzong couldn't hear what those two people were saying. However, the objective facts that had already happened forced him to pay attention to the opponent in front of him.

"I see..." Ji Xuanzong's calm attitude changed and he said in a deep voice. "Is the Broken Sword Tea House...it seems not simple..." He changed the subject and said, "Master Feng Lao, I have offended Ji just now, I hope you can forgive me."

"You don't need to go on." Who is Feng Bujue? To put it crudely... Ji Xuanzong stuck his butt out. Brother Jue knew what he was going to do, "I won't negotiate any terms with you, and we at Pojian Tea House... will never negotiate with you." As he spoke. He had already stepped forward and jumped onto Ji Fenglong's carriage. He turned his head and looked down at Ji Xuan Zongdao, "Anyway...tonight, you and Yin Loulan must die."

"Hmph! What a shame!" Yin Loulan, who was standing in front of the carriage, couldn't bear it anymore. At this time, he waved his hand and shouted to the soldiers around the street, "Guards of the Harem City, listen to my orders!"

As soon as the shouting stopped, more than fifty soldiers rushed onto the street and surrounded the carriage.

"Xingyu Immortal Killing Formation!" Another command came from Yin Loulan's mouth.

The soldiers responded to the call, stood still, and raised their holy energy.

"Heh..." Feng Bujue saw this, chatting and laughing freely, "Yin... do you want to destroy yourself by forming such a small formation?"

"Master Feng Lao..." Before Yin Loulan answered, Ji Fenglong on the carriage spoke, "The Xingyu Immortal Killing Formation is very tricky, you'd better..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Bujue interrupted Ji Fenglong's well-intentioned advice in a very rude tone, and replied with a sarcastic attitude, "You are not a fuel-efficient lamp... take us into the world of the Book of Heaven. Didn’t the ‘feminine scent antidote’ you gave us have a time limit? Humph… City Master Ji is really thoughtful.”

Ji Fenglong was also stunned after hearing this. Then she realized that something was wrong: "Master Feng... the effects of the medicine should have passed. You..."

"We're not dead yet, right?" Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Huh... it's very simple, because I built an alchemy room directly in your heavenly book world and prepared the antidote myself."

"What?" Ji Fenglong said in shock, "How is this possible..."

"I'll talk to you about this later." Feng Bujue waved his hand, pretending to be indifferent, "Wait until I break the small formation in front of me."

"It's ridiculous!" Yin Loulan said immediately, "I will show the world that your arrogant attitude is nothing but ignorance of life and death!"

After saying that, he shouted loudly and issued another order.

The soldiers followed the order and in a blink of an eye, dozens of people's holy energy rushed into the air and merged into one...

"City Lord!" Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Que, who were about ten feet away, panicked and shouted in unison.

For them, it didn't matter if Feng Bujue died, but it would be bad if their City Lord Ji was implicated and died together with him...

But before they could think about it, the energy in the sky had already circled around like a star for a few weeks and fell towards the carriage.

The next second, the indestructible Kuilong Royal Chariot was crushed into powder.

"You two, take your city lord to the side and avoid being in the way in the middle of the road." Just as General Su and Lady Lin were stunned, Feng Bujue's voice sounded behind them.

The two women looked back... I don't know when, Brother Jue had grabbed Ji Xunlong's shoulders and brought her to their side.

Even Yin Loulan was a little surprised that Brother Jue could easily escape from the range of the formation...

"What are you standing there for?" Feng Bujue saw that Su Lin and the others had not come back to their senses. He urged again, "How many times do you want me to save her?"

"Thank you, Lord Feng Liao, for your help..." Su Xiaoxiao still reacted faster. Two seconds later, she quickly responded and winked at Lin Que.

The latter understood, took another breath of true energy, forced himself to stand up, and together with Su Xiaoxiao, he supported Ji Xunlong and walked towards the street.

"Hmm... shifting positions..." Yin Loulan thought for a few seconds after witnessing what Brother Jue did. Just now muttered.

"No, no..." Feng Bujue waved his finger and corrected with a smile, "This is the unique body movement of Pojian Tea House - flying sand and wind transfer."

"Good... very good." Yin Loulan also smiled, "It seems... you are more difficult to deal with than I thought." His tone was still so unhurried, making it impossible to figure out any deep emotions, "Then I will personally experience it..."

"Wait!" Suddenly, another voice came from the air, interrupting their conversation.

Before the roar was over, four "whoosh whoosh--" sounds were heard... Four figures fell through the wind. They came behind Feng Bujue and stood in a fan shape.

I believe that all the readers have guessed... The four people who rushed into the battle circle were the four heavenly kings of Gangshan.

The four of them watched for a long time on the Dengyuan Tower. After some consideration and discussion. They determined that the current situation was an opportunity-as long as they grasped it, they would have endless wealth and glory, and endless money and beauties in the future.

Therefore, they picked a time that they felt was appropriate... to act.

"Lord Yin." Dao Zheng addressed him as the Lord of the City, indicating his position. "I wonder... whether we can hand over this Feng Bujue to us to kill."

"Oh... it's you..." Yin Loulan glanced at the four people and said coldly.

"Hehe... Lord Yin still recognizes my brothers. It is our honor." De Zheng stepped forward and responded flatteringly, "To be honest, my four brothers have admired Lord Yin and Master Ji for many years. Just now, we heard that the two seniors wanted to dominate the world, and we wanted to follow them."

Fa Zheng took over the conversation and said, "If Lord Yin doesn't mind... we are willing to hold the whip and stirrup, and be in front of the saddle..."

"Go through fire and water, and we will do it without hesitation..." Zhi Zheng made the final addition.

"Ha!" Hearing this, Yin Loulan immediately laughed dryly - it was an undisguised contempt and ridicule.

Yin Loulan knew that these four were villains, but in the current situation, he thought it would be okay to use them: "Okay~ The Four Heavenly Kings of Gangshan, right? Haha..." He sneered and continued, "I have heard of your names for a long time, but... I have not seen your strength with my own eyes. Today is a good opportunity... If you can kill Feng Bujue, I will let you be the first visitors to the Lianxian Palace."

When they heard the three words "Lianxian Palace", the eyes of the Four Heavenly Kings of Gangshan all burst into a nearly crazy look. A second later, the four of them replied without thinking, "Thank you for your appreciation, City Lord!"

After that, they immediately burst out the Saint Yuan, opened the formation, and prepared to launch a pincer attack on Brother Jue.

However... at this moment, a sudden change occurred again.

But a light figure came behind Feng Bujue like lightning and stood behind him.

This person was wearing a western-style knight robe with a blood-sakura pattern on it, fluttering in the breeze, like a fairy.

"Feng Bujue, you should concentrate on dealing with Yin Loulan." Xu Huaishang's hands were already on the handles of the two swords, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, "I'll take care of the trash."

"Humph...it's you..." Zhizheng snorted coldly when he saw Xu Huaishang, and then turned to Jue Ge and said, "Mr. Feng, your fourth concubine really loves you deeply...it's a pity that this beautiful woman is going to fly into the fire and destroy herself."

Daozheng also laughed at this time: "Brothers, I think we should not use heavy hands. Such a beauty...it's a pity to bury her here. It's better to keep her life and send her to Lianxian Palace, isn't it beautiful? Hahahaha..."

Dezheng and Fazheng laughed together after hearing this. In their opinion, it would be a piece of cake to deal with this "fourth concubine".

“Alas… a bunch of idiots.” Feng Bujue shook his head and sighed, “Death is imminent, yet they have no idea…”

“Stop bluffing!” Zhizheng was the worst victim of Jue Ge’s tricks during the day, so he was the first to jump out and retort to whatever Jue Ge said, “Who do you think will die…”

He stopped talking at this point, and his expression changed from a grin to astonishment.

That astonished look remained on his face forever, because… his head had left his body.

Ping ping——

The sound of the two swords being sheathed soon reached everyone’s ears.

Among the people present, only a very few… saw what had just happened.

And the vast majority of people did not see anything. They could not even determine… who had beheaded Zhizheng… (To be continued…)