Chapter 7 (1/2)
To Luo Feihu asked the entrance, the wind son Mo hand will he stun, and to the basement touch! He knocked down the guard at the door of the basement. When he opened the door, he saw Hu Xinyue tied to the chair with her backhand. Her white face was still covered with tears, sobbing in a low voice.
Seeing fengzimo coming, Hu Xinyue stops sobbing. She is not noisy or excited. Although she is very afraid and eager to get out of trouble, she feels extremely aggrieved when she thinks of Hu Dafu. She thinks that fengzimo is Hu Dafu's subordinate, so she doesn't like to see him very much.
”Miss Hu, are you not hurt? I'll save you Wind son Mo side solution rope side to Hu Xinyue said.
All of a sudden, there was a loud clang, and an iron frame door fell down. It was made of steel with thick arms, forming a triangle cage with the basement wall, which shut fengzimo and Hu Xinyue in it!
”Ha ha, ha ha...” a middle-aged man with a horse face walked into the basement laughing, followed by Luo Feihu who hung his hands with gauze.
It's a trap. Although fengzimo has little experience in the world, he soon realizes that he has been cheated. No wonder everything goes so smoothly. Needless to say, this middle-aged man with horse face must be Zhu Jiuyun!
Although not familiar with the wind son Mo, but see the bad guys appear, Hu Xinyue can't help but nervous grabbed the wind son Mo corner. The wind son Mo is in the heart firmly, have crack the son of heaven in, this iron cage just is the energy that send, the only worry is afraid crack the son of heaven to think it too ”thin” have no appetite!
”Boy, there's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no way to enter hell! Don't blame me for being cruel, since you are devoted to the company of that fat Hu Wish nine cloud to the breeze son Mo ruthlessly say.
”Old thing, can you use it like this?”
”Well! If you hadn't hurt Luo Feihu, I would have driven him out of Hangzhou! My iron cage is made of fine steel. No matter how good your Kung Fu is, what can you do? Today, I will abandon you first, and then I will go to the fat man to settle accounts! ” Best wishes
Cloud Yin ruthlessly finish saying, toward behind Luo Feihu waved.
Luo Feihu took the boar spear from his younger brother with the rest of his hand and walked slowly to fengzimo with his two younger brothers. His eyes flashed red and bloodthirsty. This Luo Feihu is worthy of being Zhu Jiuyun's thug leader. He has the same spirit with him. He will pay back when he is beaten. He is obedient when he is beaten. Now he shows his ferocious nature as soon as he has the chance.
Seeing Luo Feihu's ferocious appearance, fengzimo also knows that he is not polite to these villains. He reaches out his hand to hold the thick black iron cage, and silently shouts out the ready old man. A burst of light flashed to wish nine clouds, a group of people blind for a short time, slowly opened his eyes, found that the iron cage has broken into a slag.
Now that the other party is determined to kill, fengzimo doesn't keep his hand. At the same time, in order to prevent them from taking advantage of many people to capture Hu Xinyue as a threat, at the moment when the iron cage is broken into slag, they quickly attack and use energy. The White Tiger comes out of the mountain, one punch at a time, beating the three people with weapons in their heads out of shape, especially Luo Feihu, leaving only one Zhu Jiuyun.
When Hu Xinyue saw the blood all over the ground, she was scared to hide in the corner and shiver!
See the wind son Mo rush out from the iron prison, also instantly killed his three men, wish nine cloud very surprised, but did not panic escape. Saw him from bite his middle finger, take out a piece of yellow paper from the bosom, with fingertip blood a little, threw to Luo Feihu's body.
Less than a moment, I saw the yellow paper gathered a black fog from the three corpses and floated to fengzimo under the guidance of Zhu Jiuyun.
”Go back!” In my mind, the emperor yelled.
Wind son Mo hastily back to the corner, with his body block Hu Xinyue.
Seeing the black FOG drift to fengzimo, they are forced to hide in the corner. I wish Jiuyun is waiting to be proud, another light flashed, and both of them disappeared! In the black space of the split son of heaven, Hu Xinyue, who has been frightened for several times, is almost pasted on fengzimo's body! Although not very appropriate, but that burst of girl's fragrance and arm touch soft, let the bloody wind son Mo abdomen a hot, nose blood almost flow out!
Take a deep breath, the wind son Mo quickly divert attention, said to the void: ”my son, what is that yellow paper?”
”It's a talisman! I wish Jiuyun could attack your soul by gathering the soul resentment of three corpses through his own Qi and blood. You haven't formed the sea of knowledge yet. If you are entangled by it, you will be in trouble. ”
”It's good that you're here, but we can't do it! Ha ha ha... ”
”Don't be too proud. I'm not full of soul and body, and I don't have enough energy. I can't escape if I meet a master who is in a state of concentration!”
Looking at the wind son Mo, a little bit of small person ambition of baby spirit, crack the son of heaven strike way.
Crack the emperor then said: ”but this is also a good thing, this charm depiction should also belong to the ancient fairy art, follow this clue, maybe you can find something!”