Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 85 Fight!Fight!
This An Shigeng had small arms and legs. If he really wanted to do something, Han Fei might not be able to hold back his strength.

You know, his old man An Yunshan is not here.

But when An Shigeng saw Han Fei, he really didn't have a trace of fear.

After the two sides looked at each other for a while, An Shigeng turned into a ball of fire, and then disappeared without a trace.

This made Han Fei's eyes brighten. He remembered that An Shigeng knew a lot of thaumaturgy in the Western Regions.

Even the "Arson Technique" on him, An Shigeng will also know it.

On the other side, Leng Xue was injecting true energy into Ji Yaohua, who was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

As for chasing his life, he was fighting with Han Long who had become a magic soldier.

Before his death, Han Long was also one of the head catchers of the six sects, and possessed the cultivation level of a master.

After becoming a magic soldier, the sword does not hurt, and the physical strength is endless, and the combat power of the whole person is several times stronger.

Chasing his life to beat Han Long back with difficulty, he was about to continue his attack, but he didn't want to, this Han Long directly turned the blade of the knife and slashed at the seriously injured butterfly on the ground.

Of course, it was impossible for Han Fei to let him succeed. How could he allow him to beat the mandarin ducks with a knife.

So, with a kick in the air, a burst of green energy flew away and hit Han Long heavily.

After being hit by this kick, Han Long flew straight up, smashing several pillars in the workshop in a row, and then fell down in the ruins.

Let alone a grandmaster, even a general grandmaster would become crippled without dying if he got hit by Han Fei's kick.

But Han Long is different, he is a magic soldier after all.

In less than a moment, he stood up again and headed towards Zhuiming.

Han Fei didn't want to waste any more, so he used his finger to represent the sword, and swiped twice in the air.

Two sword beams shot out at the same time, and the people present only felt a flash of blue light, and Han Long's two hands fell off.

However, in the next second, visions appeared.

With a twitch of Han Long's shoulders, two complete arms grew out again.

The people of Han Fei are stupid, are you sure this is the world of martial arts?It's so ridiculous!
Even though martial arts are miraculous, he also has his reasons and trajectory.

The human body is like a car, and true qi and aura are like gasoline. Only with gasoline can a car run.

But this void has grown arms, and it doesn't even care about the conservation of energy.

This is simply magic, not martial arts,
What was also shocking was Zhui Ming, thinking that this was the first time he encountered such a situation after traveling all over the world for so many years.

At this moment, you told him that there are ghosts in this world, and he believed it.

However, although this magical weapon is powerful, its weakness is also obvious, as long as the golden needles in its body are knocked out, it will turn into a puddle of loose sand.

Han Fei was the best at finding loopholes.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden needle in Han Long's body could not be hidden.

His figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of Han Long.

Han Long raised his knife and slashed, while Han Fei calmly stretched out two fingers and pointed at Han Long.

When Han Fei's finger was cut, there was a sound of "dang", and the knife broke directly from the middle.

And Han Fei's fingers remained undiminished, and they directly touched the left side of Han Long's forehead.

Spiritual energy poured in, and a tiny golden needle shot out directly from the back of Han Long's head.

The next moment, there was a slight explosion sound from his body, and then his whole body was turned into a ball of ashes.

Zhui Ming stared blankly, today may be the most exciting day in his life, now he wonders if he is still in a dream.

And the cold-blooded one beside him was not so free. As soon as Ji Yaohua's injury recovered, he immediately picked her up and headed towards Shenhou Mansion with all his strength.

He just suppressed Ji Yaohua's injury now, and he had to go back to Shenhou Mansion if he wanted to be treated.

Han Fei winked at Zhui Ming, signaling him to bring the butterflies on the ground back to Shenhou Mansion.

……

"How's it going? Mr. Zhuge."

Cold-blooded and anxiously asked, Ji Yaohua has been treated inside for two hours.

While grabbing the medicine, Zhuge Zheng replied, "Miss Ji is fine, she will recover after a while of rest."

"That's good." Leng Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Zhuge Zhengwo changed the subject: "However, Miss Butterfly may be in trouble. She is seriously injured. If she doesn't wake up tomorrow..."

Having said that, Zhuge Zheng, I didn't say any more.

As soon as the words fell, the door was roughly pushed open, and Iron Hand walked in angrily.

He grabbed Leng Xue's clothes and roared angrily, "Did you reveal the news?"

As soon as they found the counterfeit banknote workshop, the people inside were silenced the next day.

Moreover, Ji Yaohua took the lead to investigate, and it was obvious that someone had leaked the news.

And among so many people, only cold-blooded is the most suspect.

Leng Xue didn't quibble: "At that time, I wanted to ask Ji Yaohua to confirm Han Shaoxia's words, and ask her if she had any contact with Jin Buwen."

"So you told her about the counterfeit workshop?"

"Correct."

When he said this, Leng Xue didn't even dare to look into Tieshou's eyes.

"You bastard!"

Iron Hand punched heavily, knocking Leng Xue down to the ground.

"If anything happens to the butterfly, I will never let you go!"

After speaking, Tie Shou quickly left and walked towards Butterfly's room.

Han Fei looked at Leng Xue who fell on the ground, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Leng-Blood is not a bad person, but he was raised by wolves since he was a child, which made his personality extremely weird.

This kind of thing is not so easy to correct.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside, and then a group of people broke into the door.

Everyone hurriedly went out to check, and found that the people from the six doors had surrounded the Shenhou Mansion.

They looked solemn, holding shields and crossbow arrows in their hands, as if they were about to start a war.

Zhuge Zheng walked over to me, and asked the leader of Catching God: "Master Liu, what are you..."

Catching God sneered: "Your Shenhou Mansion secretly hid important criminals from the court, and even captured my subordinate Catcher Ji Yaohua, don't you need to give me an explanation?"

"Lord Liu is so powerful."

Han Fei walked out slowly: "I didn't see Mr. Liu when I killed the enemy, so it's a good way to frame the blame."

"It's you." Catching God's face became serious: "When did you get mixed up with them?"

Of course, he knew Han Fei. He and Lu Xiaofeng went in and out of the six doors many times in order to investigate the counterfeit banknote case.

At that time, he still wanted to recruit Han Fei, but after thinking about it later, he decided to forget it.

Because he may not be able to hold it down.

Han Fei smiled: "I'm visiting a friend's house, so it's not against the law."

"Humph!"

Catching God snorted softly: "It's not illegal to visit a friend's house, but if a friend commits a crime, I have to suspect whether you are an accomplice."

Hearing this, Han Fei laughed straight away. This Catcher really wanted to save face.

Obviously just looking for an excuse, came here to make trouble, and still pretended to be like this.

"I don't know, who is the so-called court criminal?" Han Fei asked directly.

"This……"

Where is there any imperial court to commit crimes, it is just an excuse.

However, God Catcher is an old Jianghu: "How can you, a Jianghu person, know such secrets."

"Retreat quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh?" Han Fei was full of surprise: "This is impolite, how can you be impolite?"

Although he didn't think he was a saint, he lived and lived in Shenhou Mansion for nothing these days.

At this critical moment, you can't just leave people behind and run away by yourself.

Moreover, I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a while, so I used Catching God to practice my hands.

Seeing that Han Fei didn't give him face so much, Catching God was angry at that time:

"Do you think that I really dare not touch you?"

(End of this chapter)