The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

I saw the woman ran in in a panic, and said in fear: "It's not good, Master Feng is here, what should we do, what should we do!"

Dugu Ce frowned because he didn't understand, thinking, what is it, Master Feng?He brushed his clothes, got up slowly and walked out.

Walking out of the door, I saw a dense crowd of people standing, all of them with grim expressions, all holding swords in their hands, looking at Dugu Ce menacingly.

And the black clothes these people wore were exactly the same as those worn by the people they met in the woods that night.

Dugu Ce also understood what it meant, and just smiled lightly, walking towards the crowd.

Volume 734 [-], Young Master Feng

I saw this group of men in black giving way to a passage, all standing on both sides, staring at Dugu Ce fiercely.

But Dugu Ce didn't take it seriously, and looked at the group of people in front of him contemptuously, with a look of nothing on his face.

At this moment, a man in white clothes walked over from the crowd.

Ten steps away from Dugu Ce, he stopped, and then all the men in black appeared behind the man in white.

One of the black men pointed at Dugu Ce, and said to the man in white: "My lord, it was he who killed Dugu that night."

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this, as if he was thinking about something, then he came back to look at Dugu Ce.

"Is that you?" the man in white asked.

This white-clothed man is "Master Feng", the overlord of the local area, and his reputation in the local area even surpasses that of the emperor.

Not only has the financial resources that can rival the country, but also has superhuman martial arts, and can exist like a god in the eyes of the local people.

Not to mention ordinary common people, even the local officials would bow down to please Mr. Feng when they saw Mr. Feng, which shows Mr. Feng's power.

Before I knew it, the whole market was full of people, and many local people came to watch the excitement. You stretched your neck to look, and I stretched my neck to look.

"I asked you if you made the big tiger." Mr. Feng said lightly.

Dugu Ce didn't reply him, but still stood there and looked at the people in front of him with contempt.

"Kill!" Young Master Feng said lightly.

I saw a crowd of people rushing towards Dugu Ce with weapons.

But Dugu Ce stood still and didn't even move, and saw that the people who waved knives at Dugu Ce waved their weapons and stabbed at Dugu Ce's body.

Just when the point of the knife was about to stab Dugu Ce, Dugu Ce moved away in an instant, shuttling through the crowd like lingering steps.

All I saw was a white shadow moving back and forth among the men in black, and it touched everyone's acupuncture points in a short while.

Then all the men in black froze in place, their weapons fell to the ground, and they stood there motionless.

Mr. Feng, who was dressed in white, also caught his eyes. On weekdays, he often competed with other warriors in martial arts, and he always had the upper hand.

I didn't expect to meet someone with such powerful martial arts today. Before that, Mr. Feng also practiced martial arts and swordsmanship every day, and compared martial arts with other martial artists.

But looking at Dugu Ce's every move in front of him, he secretly thought that this person must not be underestimated.

Then he squinted his eyes, and touched the sword with his hand.

"Anyone who wields a sword like me has only one end in the end," Dugu Ce said coldly.

Mr. Feng paused, thought for a long time, and still took out the saber in his hand.

In fact, he knew in his heart that his martial arts were not as good as Dugu Ce's. With so many family members, he still couldn't conquer Dugu Ce, let alone relying on his own ability.

But now, how could he turn back the arrow when he opened the bow, he directly took the sword and turned to Dugu Ce to stab.

I saw that Dugu Ce was not flustered at all, but there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. Originally, this kind of mortal could solve it without even moving a finger.

But since we are here, we still have to abide by the rules of all walks of life, and we have no choice but to look at Mr. Feng who is waving his sword and rushing towards him.

The moment the sword pierced in front of him, Dugu Ce held back Master Feng's sword with two fingers.

Mr. Feng was taken aback, and wanted to pull out the sword forcefully, but Dugu Ce pressed lightly with both fingers.

With a sound of "Dang!", the sword broke in two.

Young Master Feng was startled on the spot, holding the Broken Sword in his hand with a look of astonishment on his face.

How is this possible!Mr. Feng looked at Dugu Ce in shock.

Anyway, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I think my martial arts have reached a certain level. Didn't I think that I would be defeated by Dugu Ce today?

While he was still thinking on the spot, Dugu Ce suddenly left at some point, and arrived in front of Mr. Feng in an instant.

After that, the palm of his hand came directly towards him, and Mr. Feng flew out heavily.

"Dang!" It fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

Mr. Feng calmed down. At this moment, Mr. Feng felt that he was powerless, as if he was in an ice cave.

My whole body is out of control, and my consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

Dugu Ce walked slowly in front of Young Master Feng, with a little contemptuous smile on his lips.

"As I said, there is only one end for anyone who holds a sword against me."

Then he turned and left.