God Level Villain

The faint divine dragon wailing sounded in Yefeng's ears, stern and clear.

Strong and weak.

Ye Feng can take the strongest move of Dragon Palm and gain the upper hand by relying solely on its own skill and without any effort.

However, this is more than 30 levels higher.

Moreover, this advantage was not strong enough to destroy Qiao Feng, failing to instantly defeat Qiao Feng.

"The Dragon Palm is strong enough! But that's it!"

With a violent shout, Ye Feng slapped his left palm to the back of his right palm, and his strength doubled.

Under this palm, the energy formed by Jianglong's palm instantly collapsed, and Ye Feng's figure burst out with a burst, slapped Qiao Feng's chest angrily.

The sound of a stuffy hammer came from Qiao Feng's chest, followed by a "poof" sound, blood spurted from Qiao Feng's mouth with internal organs.

At the same time, Qiao Feng's figure flew upside down, not seeing the ground for a long time, and gradually disappearing from everyone's sight, life and death unpredictable.

But Ye Feng was still on the spot, holding Qiao Feng's hat in his hand, rummaging around like no one.

"Why not?" Ye Feng murmured, and immediately looked at Hong Qigong, to be precise, Hong Qigong's hat.

At the same time, Hong Qigong also slapped it out.

Dragon wobbles its tail!

"I can't help myself!"

Ye Feng hummed coldly, and with a palm of his back, he smashed the energy. Fengyun stepped away, and in a blink of an eye he reached Hong Qigong, pinching his neck with one hand, and flew him out. One hand grabbed Hong Qigong's hat.

This time it was much luckier. In Hong Qigong's hat, the tail of the five nobles of the Heavenly Sword was hidden.

Now, the five nobles of the Heavenly Sword, Yefeng has four of them.

Putting things away, Ye Feng looked at the defending general and sneered: "You are very kind!"

Seeing that Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong were easily defeated, the general situation was known to have gone, and he hurriedly shrank behind the soldiers, retreated and shouted: "Block him! Who dares to retreat, kill him!"

Hearing his order, the soldiers were holding guns, you look at me, I look at you, and finally rushed towards the night wind.

Ye Feng was also not afraid. He was still a little afraid to say that a regular army was here, but there were no more than 10,000 local troops here, and it was not a threat at all.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand danced, and a long sword light swung out with a single sword, blocking the soldiers in front of him, and the entire row fell down, even close.

Outside the city.

Mu Guiying could see the situation on the city wall clearly, waving his arms and firing a salvo of shells.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions sounded on the already crumbling city wall, and under the three waves of shells, there was a gap on the right side of the city wall for a large enough army to penetrate.

Ye Feng's wives were in front, followed by five thousand soldiers, and thirty thousand troops rushed towards the gap.

Because Ye Feng was chasing the main general to kill, the main general had been running away and had no time to command.

At this time, it would have been possible to kill some people with an arrow array, but without the command, the soldiers fired arrows by themselves, which is always a bit scattered.

And the personal soldiers at the forefront also have a kung fu foundation. There is no way to face the raindrops of arrows, but the scattered arrows can still be called out.

Coupled with the fact that a group of masters were in front, most of the scattered arrows were blocked by them, and there were fewer calls to personally call.

This situation led to the death of one of the soldiers after entering the city, and two or three minor injuries.

It was this kind of damage that rushed into the city.

Entering the city, what is launched is a mid-to-long range attack, a personal soldier with good skill, when facing the local army, this is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

And facing the disciples of the Beggar Gang who also had a bit of skill, and because of the artifacts such as the continual arm crossbow, it was completely suppressed.

When the army enters the city, there will be no suspense in the battle.

Although the damage caused by the disciples of the beggar gang was slightly larger, the balance of victory was not reversed because of them.

After chasing and killing the main general, Ye Feng returned to Hong Qigong again, lifted him with one hand, clasped his neck, and asked: "Old beggar, Qiao Feng is dead, you want to live well. , Or do you want the beggar to bury you two?"

Qiao Feng is considered a hero, and a martial arts character that Ye Feng liked in his previous life.

It's a pity that for the current night wind, Qiao Feng's thought of living in peace without war is completely opposed to him.

If Qiao Feng's identity is changed, maybe he will still be alive, because he himself is not a threat in the eyes of Ye Feng, and he can't even be troublesome. The trouble is the Beggars.

In this world, this is the only gang with 200,000 people. Ye Feng cannot allow a person with a concept that is completely opposed to him, cannot be adjusted, cannot threaten, and has a huge influence.

So in the palm of the hand, Ye Feng was dead, no one can save unless the gods descended.

But Hong Qigong is different, this is a threatening person.

At this moment, facing Ye Feng's question, Hong Qigong asked, "What do you mean?"

"As soon as Qiao Feng died, the Beggar Gang is now in a mess. With your prestige, it is enough to become a new gang leader." Ye Feng said.

Hong Qigong did not deny it, but sneered: "So what? Is it possible that you still want me to be the leader and listen to you? You killed our Qiao leader, even if I promised my beggar to help the disciple, it is impossible to agree. Isn't it too whimsical?"

Ye Feng did not refute anything, and continued to say his own, "Listen to me, and find a way to prevent the beggars from getting into trouble. I can spare the beggars and not kill them all. If not! In order to avoid future troubles, I can only join with them. You and the 200,000 disciples of the Beggar Gang were slaughtered together!"

"Haha." Hong Qigong smiled, smiling very proudly, "The emperor is really naive, why is my beggar gang so huge? Isn't it because ordinary beggars and disciples of the beggar gang can't distinguish between them? Plus the scattered countries, how can you say Can you kill all by killing?"

"Haha." Ye Feng laughed, and smiled coldly, "I really can't distinguish between the disciples of the beggars and the ordinary beggars, but I have my method, that is, to kill even the ordinary beggars! The person who threatens me, I His attitude is that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one!"

"If you object, not only the beggars will die! Even ordinary beggars in the world will be slaughtered!"

Hearing this, Hong Qigong's face suddenly chilled, and the previous smug smile disappeared completely.

Recalling Ye Feng's actions in Goryeo, Hong Qigong did not think Ye Feng was someone who could not do it.

"Tyrant! If you really do this, you will be punished!" Hong Qigong thought about it, and there were almost a million beggars in the world, but he was really helpless to scold this.

Shang Guanyan, who happened to hear this, came up directly and slapped Hong Qigong's face with a slap.

This shot was not light, Hong Qigong's face was swollen, a big tooth was also beaten out, and his mouth was dripping with blood.

After the fight, Shangguan Yan followed him and shouted: "If it weren’t for you to be useful, I could kill you! You’d better be honest, these people’s lives are in your hands, miss them Dead or alive, just a happy sentence!"

"Cough." Ye Feng coughed to stop him, but he was still quite happy.

"Yan'er, when did you become so irritable?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Shangguanyan thought for a while, "I also forgot when the time changed. Anyway, I just can't understand the man who is scolded by others."

This is heart-warming. Even though it is not right to hit Hong Qigong at this time, Ye Feng will never say that her own woman defends herself like this, even if it is wrong, she must stand it through, even if she has to pay a high price for it. !

This is what Yefeng thinks now.

Hong Qigong was slapped by this sudden slap from outside, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Mu Guiying stepped forward and said: "The emperor, the defenders choose to surrender and the battle is over."

Ye Feng turned his head, and only uttered five simple words, "Kill, don't leave one!"

"Huh?!" Mu Guiying couldn't understand.

"It's cruel, but I want the local defenders to know that this is the result of stubborn resistance!" Ye Feng said.

"Different treatment, psychological shock, and finally understand." Mu Guiying is thorough, and does not carry out the execution without any muddling.

Soon, the weapons of the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty fell one by one against the Xinyu defenders who had surrendered.