Luo Feng reported to his home, and the Nanzhao barbarians surrounding Shuiyue Palace made a sound of air pumping, and the encirclement expanded a lot, and noisy Miao talks were heard everywhere.

"It's over, it turned out to be the demon monk. I thought this mission was to kill the elderly, weak, women and children, but I didn't expect to hit the tough guy!"

"Who is that monk? Why are you afraid of being like this? I don't think he is surprising?"

"You don't know him? That's the most fierce monk in the Central Plains. A few years ago, at the martial arts conference, he interrupted the descendants of more than 100 people in front of the Central Plains warriors, scaring the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts immediately respected him as the leader. Do you think he is fierce?"

"Oh my God, it's so scary!"

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Luo Feng's ears were very sharp. When he heard the foreign barbarians discussing him like this, he was so angry that he was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!

The rumors have become too outrageous after a long time. What the hell has it been said! Is Luo Feng’s status in the world obtained by breaking people?

Is there anyone who slanders so much?

His position as the leader of the martial arts world was obviously obtained by cheating and framing Zhongliang. His technical content was much higher than that of a broken egg!

He secretly wrote a note to the soldiers who were talking nonsense on the small notebook of the investigator's communicator. Luo Feng smiled kindly and said, "It's just a rumor. I am the leader of the alliance, all depends on prestige and contribution to the human race. Don't talk nonsense."

After his smile faded, Luo Feng raised his face again and said in a bad manner: "But there is nothing wrong with it. I am super fierce!"

The mistresses have little knowledge, and most of their understanding of Luo Feng comes from rumors. The Miao leader and several guardians of the Moon Worshiping Sect have read the detailed information of Luo Feng and know that this monk's martial arts are superb, and his Buddhist magical powers are not inferior to those of the Earth Immortals.

They received the news that the Lord of Shuiyue Palace had passed away and planned this raid, but they ended up colliding with a Buddhist genius who was no less capable than the Lord of Shuiyue Palace. They understood that more than a thousand barbarians could not handle this scene, and gradually they felt like they were retreating.

The Miao leader was hesitating whether to give an order, but he heard a gu master from the Moon Worshiping Sect beside him say, "No, I heard that Zen Master Na Luo has dark skin, green face and fangs, eight feet tall and eight feet tall, and is as strong as an iron tower. How could he be a seemingly weak little white face? Look at his frustrated look, his body is not very good, and the weather is not too cold, and he is actually wearing a cotton woven hat to keep the cold. How can he look like a master?"

There was no photography technology in ancient times, and few of these Miao people had seen Luo Feng's true appearance with their own eyes. In addition, Luo Feng's current dress is indeed a bit frustrated, and these words really aroused the suspicion of the barbarian soldiers, and the discussion sounded again.

"Can you be a bluff? The barbarians in the Central Plains are the most cunning, just like their merchants, one more treacherous, and they even exchanged some valuable things for our jadeite rough stones and beast fur!"

"That's right, it's really unreasonable to think about it carefully. What should I do if the lustful Zen master is not in Chang'an to lead troops to wipe out the remnants of demons? "

"Maybe I'm attracted to the beautiful girl on the island and want to trick her back into the temple to understand Huanxi Zen. The other person's Dharma name is 'lustful'. Of course, it's wherever there is beauty."

"Oh no, will we be silenced if we break his good deeds?"

Luo Feng recorded a few reckless men who randomly arranged his scandals in his notebook, and he lowered his face and said in anger: "Your karma is too deep, and Buddha is only very particular about saving people. You don't cherish two opportunities. Don't blame me for giving you mercy and reincarnation!"

A fundamental seal of great light was formed, Luo Feng condensed his will, and the golden Buddha light penetrated his body, and the translucent Buddha aura expanded, and a huge golden Buddha figure suddenly appeared. The golden Buddha was more than ten meters tall, standing in front of the gate of the Shuiyue Palace, which was much higher than the beam of the Shuiyue Palace.

After Luo Feng was so angry that he used the Buddhist real method, the Miaojiang warriors realized that they were powerful. The Miao leader quickly shouted: "The mission was cancelled, the demon monks are not something we can deal with. Everyone should withdraw back to the ship. Go back and ask the master to take action in person!"

How did this group of Miao people rush out of the bamboo forest escape back at a faster speed. More than a thousand people fled in scattered and dispersed like sheep. Luo Feng was also eager to chase and calmly took back the shadow of the Golden Buddha.

Jiang Qiluo said anxiously: "Why don't the Zen master chase? You must not be ruthless! These evil people killed the disciples of Shuiyue Palace. They were already extremely guilty and had mastered the direction of Shuiyue Palace. If they were not kept all of them, this blessing in the cave will be remembered by the Miao people."

Luo Feng sneered: "Don't worry, I still want to run away if I offended me?"

Turning to Ling'er, Luo Feng said again: "Xiao Ling'er, you can now ring the cylinder I gave you."

Ling'er was confused, so she aimed the cylinder that Luo Feng had given her at the sky and pulled down the rope, but a sharp roar sounded, and a rocket shot out of the cylinder, and the rocket flew into the sky and exploded into a ball of dazzling fireworks.

When the Miao soldiers who were escaping their lives saw the fireworks blooming in the air, their hearts sank. Soon they heard the roar of flying swords breaking through the air. More than a hundred Shushan disciples stepping on flying swords formed a formation in the clouds, and dived at the same time after receiving the signal.

The Miao soldiers with good feet fled to the shore, but were surprised to find that the sea boats on the distant sea were sinking slowly, and the small boats they used to land on the island also turned into floating broken wood.

Just as they were surprised, countless water-type demons jumped out of the sea, including sea snake spirits, mermaid spirits, shrimp soldiers, crab generals, turtle spirits, shark spirits, etc. These demons blocked the beach and blocked the deserters on the beach.

This is exactly the reason why there is no way to go to the sky and no way to the sea. When the arrows are shot out, all the immortals and demons are here!

A flying sword came straight to Luo Feng, and the young sword immortal master jumped off the sword with a flip, landed in front of Luo Feng, knelt on one knee and bowed to see him, "Taiwu, the guerrilla battalion general of the Defense Army Air Force, pay homage to General Luo, and ask General Luo to pass the order to march!"

Luo Feng nodded majesticly and said, "Send the order and arrest all the Nanzhao bandits who invaded the Central Plains, and don't let anyone go!"

Taiwu said in a solemn voice: "Please rest assured that the general general is blocked by the guerrilla battalion, and the sea surface has been surrounded by the sirens vassal army. Those who invade our Central Plains will never escape!"

The two of them showed their military style in their conversations. They were so straightforward and clear. A few conversations determined the fate of the thousands of Miao soldiers who attacked Xianling Island.

A diplomat once said: "Power is the best medicine." For women, the charm exudes when men use their power to kill and kill people while chatting and laughing is far better than slaughtering people by themselves.

Jiang Qiluo had heard Luo Feng mention that he was the chief commander of the Human Defense Army, but she knew that he was powerful. Now, when she saw his heroic posture of using power, she was truly overwhelmed by the deadly male charm. She felt that it was so cool that her two strong long legs were weak.

In fact, Luo Feng's power was not shaking at her, but wanted to teach by words and deeds to open up Ling'er.

After Xiang Taiwu gave the order, he immediately put away his majestic face and smiled warmly to Ling'er, "How about it, how does it feel to be the emperor's plan and command the heroes to follow with a call?"

Turning to Jiang Qiluo again, Luo Feng said: "Do you still remember the embarrassment when you were alone and were chased and killed in a mess? If Ling'er became the emperor, what would be a mere Month-Worshiping Master? Just say "Rebels should be punished" in the court. The imperial army will be able to siege the Nanzhao Palace within one month!"

Turning to Ling'er again, Luo Feng said in a tempting voice: "Little Ling'er, didn't you often come to ask me how to be the emperor a few days ago? Today I will teach you the first lesson, teaching you the principle that people are the sword, and you can easily destroy thousands of troops with just one blow! Dugu Yuyun, the sword saint in the world, is the most powerful sword in the human world, is the "Sword of the Emperor", also known as the "Xuanyuan Sword". A man's sword comes out, blood splashes for five steps, the Emperor's sword comes out, and blood flows over the pestle!"

Speaking of this, Luo Feng touched her head and said softly like a good teacher and friend: "How is it, have you learned it?"
Chapter completed!