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Chapter 1,252 Meeting the Corpse King Again

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    After repelling Lin Fei and the others with one blow, the people behind the scenes seemed a little surprised. They never expected that these guards who were trained as military generals could escape unscathed. They couldn't help but praise: "Okay, it's amazing. Just for your skills.  I will let you live. Go away and stop helping others."

    Without saying a word, Lin Fei and others retreated to a distance of a thousand meters, then stopped and looked at everything here with a sneer.

    "Why, do you really still want to die?"

    The man was puzzled and sneered.

    Lin Fei curled his lips indifferently, clasped his fists and said: "How dare we fight again if the nine powerful Martial Kings take action. But even if we can't save our master, we still have to take back his whole body."

    "Okay, it's rare that there are loyal people like you in this world. I will help you and let you take back the body of this tyrant, hahaha!"

    There was a sneer among the nine people, and then they all swarmed towards Yang Feng's frame. But the moment they arrived in front of the frame,

    Boom!

    There was a loud noise, and before the first Martial King expert who approached the frame could take out the second generation ancestor inside, he saw a powerful blast of wind shooting out like a bullet, instantly hitting the man on the head.  It was broken into pieces.

    "No, there are still strong people inside!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The eight people who followed behind them stopped hurriedly, their brows furrowed and they became solemn.

    Yang Feng withdrew his iron fist as big as a casserole, grinned and said: "I didn't use any immortal power or any skills. I just hit the head of a strong Martial King with an ordinary basic attack."  . It seems that the physical strength of my current warrior trumpet is already invincible in this world, Jie Jie Jie."

    "Let me see what levels of Martial Kings are out there!"

    “As he said that, Yang Feng looked through the hole made by the punch and looked at the remaining eight figures outside, and was suddenly stunned.

    Hey, there are no level marks on the top of your head?  I have encountered this situation before!

    Then, Yang Feng squinted at the body that had no head and only a scar as big as a bowl, floating downwards. He saw that there were a lot of pieces of meat hanging on his body, but not much blood.

    Suddenly, Yang Feng understood and sneered: "You must be an expert at playing with corpses. Is your real body here? I'm afraid you don't have the guts to go to the battlefield in person, hahaha!"

    "What, did he see through it?"

    The body was shaken, and the expressions of the eight figures became more solemn: "Who are you, your Excellency? Why are you willing to work for this tyrant? The head of a second-rate family cannot afford to hire a peerless master like you, right?"

    "Nonsense, of course the head of a second-rate aristocratic family cannot afford to hire me. The point is, I am the head of that second-rate aristocratic family. You are robbing me of my car now!"

    "What?"

    With a shock, the eight people's faces changed together, and it was incredible: "You are the ancestor of the tyrant II? How is this possible? It is rumored that he is a waste of wine, how can he be so strong?"

    "Oh, what year are you old people here? Haven't you heard that the good-for-nothing named Jin has been driven out of office? Now, Jinling Mansion is"

    With that said, Yang Feng immediately kicked the car door open and walked out in a swaggering manner, saying arrogantly: "I, Yang Feng rules the world!"

    "YangYangYang"

    Hearing his voice and seeing his familiar face, especially his cocky look that didn’t take the world seriously, the eight masters were all stunned.

    Like a duck being grabbed by the neck, I stuttered about a word in my mouth for a long time, but couldn't say it.

    Yang Feng glanced at them helplessly and hummed: "What are you talking about? My name is Yang Feng. If I am not called Yangyangyang, why are you so stupid all the time?"

    "Master, my subordinate Shi Xingfeng has finally found your old man. I have offended the leader earlier, and I hope you will forgive me. I pay my respects to the leader and wish him long life and good health, and may he live as long as heaven, woo hoo woo!"

    However, as soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the eight people all bowed down with excitement and howled.

    Yang Feng was stunned and looked at them deeply: "Shi Xingfeng? Old ghoul?"

    "Yes, it's my subordinate!"

    The eight people nodded hurriedly, and Yang Feng was immediately enlightened, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement.

    He never expected that on this road to the Yun Family in Yunzhou, he would find the Corpse King, one of the four Dharma Kings of the Holy Fire Sect.

      Yes, what the old ghoul is best at is playing with corpses.

    After Yang Feng saw these King Wu zombies, he should have guessed that it was him.

    But in Yang Feng’s impression, all the brothers who ascended from the lower world, except for him, seemed to be not doing well in the spiritual world.

    But who would have thought that this old ghoul is so outstanding that he can actually control nine corpses of King Wu to rob the head of a second-rate family. What a talent he is.

    ???????????? If I hadn’t come here with a hooker, I probably wouldn’t be able to get along with this old boy in the spirit world.

    Yang Feng murmured in his heart, and then hurriedly helped the eight people up: "That old ghoul"

    "My subordinates are here!"

    "My subordinates are here!"

    "My subordinates are here!"

    ……

    The eight corpses all bowed to Yang Feng, one after another.

    Yang Feng looked at this, then at that, and suddenly didn’t know who to talk to: “Umwhich body do you think is the subject? Who should I tell?”

    "It doesn't matter who the leader is, these eight corpses are controlled by his subordinates. No matter who the leader reprimands, his subordinates will always listen to the leader's teachings."

    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Yang Feng looked at the attentive faces of these eight people and suddenly laughed and shook his head: "Forget it, I'd better talk to you in person. By the way, where are you really now?"

    "I would like to inform the leader, for the sake of safety, my subordinate's real body is thousands of miles away from here. Let these eight corpses bring the leader to join him. Is that okay?"

    "Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way!"

    "yes!"

    The eight people bowed together and flew in front of the car to lead the way.

    Lin Fei and the others looked at each other and were extremely surprised. These eight masters were all dead bodies.  Aren't the people who control them more powerful than these eight Martial Kings?

    What’s more important is that this person is actually Palace Master Yang’s subordinate.

    “My dear, Master Yang is really hiding his secrets.

    Originally, I thought he was the only one in the entire Yang Family Fort who could fight.  I never expected that there were soldiers and horses hiding outside.

    With this in mind, Lin Fei and the others followed.

    About half a month later, everyone entered a deep and long ancient road.

    There, on both sides of the cliff, countless believers in red fire robes knelt down with unusual respect, welcoming the arrival of Yang Feng and others.

    At the end of the ancient road, there was a majestic temple. Shi Xingfeng, the Corpse King, dressed up to welcome him. He bowed three times and kowtowed to Yang Feng in the distance, and said with excitement on his face: "Welcome to the Holy Cult Master, the Dharma Master of the Fire Worship Sect!"

    "Welcome to the holy leader, the Zoroastrian Cult!"

    As soon as the words fell, people in the entire valley became excited, and the sound shook the sky, almost piercing the eardrums of Lin Fei and others. Yang Feng couldn't help but raise two fingers and block his ears (Remember  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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