Violent Martial Soul System

"let's start."

Zhao Feng can't wait to beat the ugly monster on the other side.

"Little friend, don't blame the big brother for bullying you!"

Tang Xiang wiped his big mouth, and said with contempt.

Tang Haotian smiled and said without a smile: "Xiang'er, do it lightly, don't hurt this kid! If you accidentally hurt it, it's okay. It's unavoidable that there will be casualties..."

"Well, father, I know Di."

Tang Xiang grinned secretly, drew his broad knife, and strode out.

And Zhao Feng didn't call out the martial arts, but clenched his fists.

Just kill a pig, no need to use a knife.

"Hey boy, you dare to **** Lao Tzu's fiancee, and see how I abolished you!"

Tang Xiang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly rushed out.

"Flowing steps?"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

Although it is fat, short and ugly, the speed is very fast, far surpassing the average nine-star warrior.

Although the dealing realm was higher than his own, and his martial arts skills were also good, Zhao Feng still stood in place, with no intention of avoiding it at all.

"Huh!"

Tang Xiang rushed to Zhao Feng in an instant, slashing violently, just to cut off Zhao Feng's head.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Feng just stretched out his hand and patted Tang Xiang's martial arts tightly with both palms.

Nima, what's the situation?

Tang Xiang widened his eyes, completely shocked.

What power is this?

He found that he couldn't pull out the weapon!

When Tang Xiang was shocked, Zhao Feng kicked his stomach.

Tang Xiang didn't take away his weapons, so he kicked him out.

Puff! Puff! ...

Tang Xiang's bulging body fell to the ground, and kept rolling.

what!

Seeing this scene, Tang Haotian couldn't believe that his most important son was kicked flying by a low-level kid!

"Yeah, yeah! Zhao Feng, you are great!"

Maureen called happily.

But Mo Mingfeng, who was still a little worried, saw Zhao Feng easily fly Tang Xiang, his expression finally relaxed.

Yu Jing also nodded appreciatively.

"Asshole! I...I'm going to kill you!"

Tang Xiang gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, rushed towards Zhao Feng with an angry expression, and punched him!

Profound-level advanced martial arts: Ba Shui Fist!

Zhao Feng was not afraid, and greeted him with a punch.

"Gravity Fist·Crazy Dragon!"

"boom!"

The vitality wave suddenly surged.

Neither of them receded.

But Tang Xiang's face was very ugly.

However, Zhao Feng looked relaxed.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Feng's ghost slapped him with a slap, and slapped Tang Xiang's face fiercely.

In an instant, Tang Xiang's ugly face crooked, and his whole body spun upside down.

"Puff!"

Tang Xiang fell to the ground fiercely again.

This... how is this possible!

Tang Xiang's father, Tang Haotian, looked at this scene in disbelief. The punch Tang Xiang just displayed was a unique skill of the Tang family, and it was extremely powerful.

But the other party was able to take it down easily!

"This is not true! You can't have such a powerful strength! I am not convinced!"

Tang Xiang's face was sore fiercely, angrily, he got up from the ground again, raised his fists, and screamed at Zhao Feng.

"Boom!"

However, Tang Xiang was finally blasted out by Zhao Feng.

This time, Tang Xiang smashed into the wall, breathing continuously with his big mouth open, and staring at the boss.

"I... I'm not convinced..."

Tang Xiang hesitated.

"Not satisfied?"

Zhao Feng looked at Tang Xiang’s father, Tang Haotian, and said, “City Lord Tang, your son is not convinced. Then, don’t blame me for beating your son crippled.”

"I gave up for him."

Tang Haotian said in a deep voice.

His face was very embarrassed. He originally thought he was determined to win, but he never expected that this kid in front of him would defeat his son so easily!

Who the **** is this guy!

"Hahaha, Tang City Lord, now that Zhao Feng has won, that little girl's marriage will be dismissed. I will return the bride price to your house in its entirety!"

Mo Mingfeng said with a smile.

"Humph!" Tang Haotian snorted coldly and waved his hand. "General Chu, let's go!"

Tang Haotian was embarrassed and lost his home, and had no face to stay any longer.

His ugly son Tang Xiang was helped by two guards from the wall.

When Tang Xiang went out, he turned his head and glared at Zhao Feng, and said, "Today's shame, I will report it in the Xingyun Sect and the Tianling Sect's meeting!"

"Oh."

Zhao Feng shrugged, replied indifferently.

...

After Tang Haotian left, Mo Mingfeng set up a banquet that night to entertain Zhao Feng and Yu Jing in particular.

Zhao Feng is also welcome, and has a great appetite.

After it was over, Mo Mingfeng looked at Zhao Feng with a smile, and said, "Xiao Feng, can you decide your marriage to Lin Yue?"

"what?"

Zhao Feng blinked, a little bit dumbfounded.

At this time, Maureen bit her lip and looked out the window shyly.

Zhao Feng glanced at Ma Linyue, wondering if this matter was a bit beyond expectations...

Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly: "That... Uncle Mo, in fact, I just came here to help Lin Yue..."

"Oh, Xiaofeng, I think you are quite married, so let's just accept her. Although my daughter is a bit naughty, she is beautiful, right and she has a good body, isn't she?"

Mo Mingfeng raised his eyebrows at Zhao Feng.

"It's not good, we are still young..."

Zhao Feng really had a headache.

His soul years, although there are more than 30 years, this body is only sixteen years old.

And Maureen Yue is fourteen years old!

Minor!

Just when Zhao Feng did not know what to do, he found Ma Linyue quietly walked to him, pulled his clothes, and whispered: "Zhao Feng, if you want to help, you can help. Until we are not engaged, we will definitely make trouble again, anyway you will not suffer..."

"what?"

Zhao Feng swallowed, what does it mean to not suffer?

Ma Linyue rolled her eyes and said, "Zhao Feng, my father is very rich and prepared a lot of dowries for me. Let's trick the dowry into your hands and use it for your cultivation. Wait until you reach the Tang family. After you dare to make trouble, you quit marriage with me, are you optimistic?"

Hearing that, Zhao Feng's eyes brightened, "How much dowry did your father prepare for you?"

"so much!"

Seeing that Zhao Feng had taken the bait, Ma Linyue smirked in her heart and stretched out her white index finger.

Zhao Feng guessed: "Ten million gold coins?"

Maureen Yue shook her head.

"That is……"

"It's a billion gold coins! There are so many treasures!"

Maureen said triumphantly.

Zhao Feng licked his lips, his eyes lit up.

One billion gold coins plus other treasures, a conservative estimate, can definitely increase system points by seven or eight hundred points!

Um... this girl looks like a beautiful girl, maybe she will be more beautiful when she grows up, and her body will be better. It's not a bad thing to accept her...