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Chapter 3492 His intention

Then I will come to learn the master's master's trick, Wu Feng, stood there motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Zong Mingyuan instantly drew a soft sword from his body. As soon as the sword was lit, a cold light shook. Many runes like a swim snake were also carved on the sword body. Under the urging energy of the whole body, there was a biting cold aura, especially on the tip of the sword, which was like a snake spitting out by a poisonous snake, and it kept shaking. It was inadvertently as if the sword was alive. This appearance surprised Wu Feng a little. He originally thought that Zong Mingyuan, the leader of the northern Shaanxi branch, had a cultivation level similar to that of Li Lao Ni, but now that the kid's strength was revealed, it seemed to be better than Li Lao Ni, and even stronger than Dong Fang Lei, the special envoy of the head of the steward around him. No wonder this kid was so tough. It turned out to be a guy with real skills.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was still motionless. He was thinking about another thing in his heart. After a while, he could fight. His master's skill, Xuantian Sword Technique, could not be used, and the Yin and Yang Eight Combinations of Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra cannot be used. If he showed his master's skill, it would be easy to be seen through. Then he could only use the most common means to deal with him. In this way, he would be restricted everywhere, but Wufeng was not very worried. After all, Zong Mingyuan's strength was too different from his own, so he was still very confident to deal with him.

When Zong Mingyuan showed his magic weapon, the people behind him immediately raised the musket in his hand and pointed it at the three of them. Then he heard a sound of weapons. The fat man Li Youzun, who was standing behind Wu Feng and the others, touched his back and lifted two meteor hammers. They were not small in size, each weighing at least thirty or forty kilograms. If this hits a person's forehead, it will ensure that his brain can splash all over the ground.

After Zong Mingyuan showed his serpentine soft sword, he did not rush forward to fight with Wu Feng, but said loudly to the brothers behind him: Brothers, today I, Zong Mingyuan, have learned the tricks of the special envoy of the headquarter, and the rest are not allowed to interfere.

At this command, everyone did not dare to disobey. Although they did not rush forward, the musket in their hands was still aimed at the three of them.

As soon as he said this, Wu Feng quickly understood his intention. Zong Mingyuan was still afraid of their identity. After all, he was the special envoy from the headquarters. Even if he had great courage, he would not dare to take their lives. He just wanted to establish his authority and find a place to make up for the dead Zuo Envoy. If he could defeat one of the special envoys, even if he wanted to get back, he would at least prove that he could challenge authority and destroy the power of the special envoys of the headquarters. Even so, he could make the brothers from the Viper Island breath out anger. This high-ranking special envoy was defeated.
Chapter completed!
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