People all have their own preferences. Different people have different preferences.

Some people like horses and are willing to spend a lot of money for BMWs, or even spend all their money. Some people like beauty, and they are willing to spend money on their own for the peerless beauty in their hearts. Some people like flowers, and they can spend all their energy and do whatever they want to make a scene where flowers compete for beauty. Some people like books, and they can indulge in the sea of ​​books and forget their food.

There are all kinds of people in this world, and their hobbies are also all kinds of.

Feng Wuhen has always respected others' hobbies very much. He has always believed that as long as a person's hobbies do not hinder others or threaten others, no matter what this person does, it is natural.

However, when you see some hobbies that harm others, even at the cost of their sufferings and even death, Feng Wuhen will never ignore them.

This is something that Feng Wuhen has insisted on since childhood, and it is something that Feng Wuhen has preserved in his bones in his previous life. Even though the memory of the past disappears, his temperament has been preserved.

It is precisely because Feng Wuhen has such an awareness that he has become a knight that most people respect and admire.

The knight should see the injustice and draw his sword to help.

Looking at the ugly woman created by the old beggar, Feng Wuhen certainly couldn't see it, so he drew his sword.

The old beggar seemed to know that Feng Wuhen was going to take action.

Before Feng Wuhen's words could be finished, the old beggar took action first.

He suddenly took off the seven small yellow flowers from his head and sprinkled them towards Feng Wuhen.

These little yellow flowers are naturally not ordinary little yellow flowers, but their unique hidden weapon.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the little yellow flowers were already hitting Feng Wuhen. When they were about to hit, they heard a creaking sound, and all the little yellow flowers suddenly split into five petals, and their forces squeezed each other, so that the direction and angle of the attack changed greatly.

A scene of rain suddenly formed.

No matter who sees this scene, he has to admire the old beggar's skill in hidden weapons. Such hidden weapons skills are definitely the top in the martial arts world.

The old beggar is of course very proud of his hidden weapons.

Thirty years ago, the old beggar was able to take charge of the branch rudder and become the branch rudder when he first joined the Beggar Sect. One of the most important reasons was that he had extremely skilled in hidden weapons and was appreciated by the leader of the Beggar Sect at that time.

Later, he betrayed the Beggars' Sect and used this hidden weapon skill to break through the siege, escape from the heavens, and be happy.

Fifteen years ago, he was able to survive until now by relying on this hidden weapon skill that he was valued by the old man Wu Ming.

This hidden weapon skill is one of the two unique skills of the old beggar in his life.

His other skill is his hand.

The unique skills he had learned in his hand were practiced in the past fifteen years, and the skill he had practiced was the bone-transforming palm.

This martial arts is the unique martial arts of the Bone-Crafting Immortal in the past, but after the Bone-Crafting Immortal passed away, this martial arts was lost. But I don’t know why it appeared on this small island and was obtained by Wu Ming.

This is just one of the many martial arts Wu Ming collects.

Under Wu Ming's guidance, the old beggar has been able to practice the bone-transforming palm that many people can't practice in their lifetime. It took him less than eight years to practice it. If the old beggar is younger and cooperates with the unique cultivation method created by Wu Ming, it may only take two or three years to practice it at most.

Beef Soup also practiced this martial arts and Ruyi Orchid Hand.

You can imagine how skillful this martial art is.

The old beggar never takes action, but he will kill him as soon as he takes action.

He knew that Feng Wuhen had defeated the Qingfeng Sword, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. So the moment the hidden weapon took action, the person rushed up like a strong wind, and the bone-transformed palm was used.

At this moment, the old beggar saw a sword light.

The sword light flashed, and the yellow flowers all over the sky fell one after another.

The next second, he saw a little cold star pricking towards his throat.

What a fast sword.

The old beggar was shocked.

He couldn't help but think of Jiu Gong's uterus Nine.

He has been in the world for many years

The most terrifying swordsman that I have ever seen in my life is Gong Jiu. The fastest swordsman is also Gong Jiu.

But the old beggar had a feeling that even Gong Jiu's sword could never be faster than Feng Wuhen's sword.

The old beggar with a mess of straits immediately turned from attack to defense.

If you have to keep it, it will be death.

His hands turned into palm shadows all over the sky, protecting him like a city wall.

Bang bang bang!

Palm and sword fighting.

Under the protection of the true qi, the old beggar exerted seven moves in a row.

The old beggar blocked all Feng Wuhen's sword force, and the price he paid was that the body-protecting true energy was torn apart by the sword energy, and the person was shocked and retreated.

Feng Wuhen quickly stabilized his position, but he took two steps back and stabbed the old beggar at a faster speed.

The sword was as fast as lightning, and the old beggar felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and the sword pierced into his chest.

The old beggar was shocked. At this time, he realized what a great person he had messed with.

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A strange scream.

The old beggar rolled and retreated.

Feng Wuhen changed his move almost at the same time.

A sword that had originally stabbed in plain sight suddenly stabbed downwards.

The wrist sank, and a sword that was originally drawn by lightning suddenly exploded and turned into dazzling and gorgeous fireworks and scattered down.

The old beggar slapped the ground with both hands, trying to dodge to the left.

But as soon as his hands were pressed on the ground, his chest was pierced.

The cold sword energy penetrated into the body, not only destroying the true energy in the dantian, but also cutting off the meridians throughout the body.

The old beggar who was showing off his power just now suddenly turned into a useless person who could not move.

Feng Wuhen slowly turned around and asked the dazed matchmaker: "Can you tell me what's going on with uu reading www.uukanshu.com."

Fortunately, I didn't fight with this kid.

The matchmaker took a deep breath and immediately told the whole story of the matter.

The biggest hobby of this old beggar in his life was that he liked to torture girls with various cruel methods. The biggest reason why the old beggar would do this was because when he was young, the old beggar's wife betrayed him and went to be with other young men, so he hated women from then on and later became liked to torture women.

Feng Wuhen listened quietly. After listening, he looked at the woman who was still moaning in pain not far away, covered in blood and blood.

He said, "Who are you and how did you show up here?"

The ugly woman raised her head, and there was hope in her desperate eyes.

She opened her mouth and tried hard to speak, but she was destined to be unable to say anything because her tongue had been cut off.

Feng Wuhen's heart was shocked and he stopped talking.

A flash of cold light stabbed at the old beggar.

A quarter of an hour later, the matchmaker was vomiting at the door.

She spit out almost everything she had eaten not long ago.

At this time, she saw that Feng Wuhen was no longer as funny and casual as before, but was afraid.

He could not have imagined that Feng Wuhen had such ruthless means.

The yard in the house was stained with blood.

The old beggar who was doing evil was not intact at this time, but he was still alive, and life was worse than death.

The ugly woman stood up, raised her sickle, and cut off the old beggar's throat.

She cried, and she cried very much.

Feng Wuhen looked at it silently, his mood was indescribable.
Chapter completed!