Hail the King

His combat experience is countless times richer than Doni's, and he has seen Fei's methods before the Elemental Altar. He clearly knows that the strength of the young man in front of him, who he could easily defeat more than ten days ago, has already been raised to A terrifying level, definitely the most terrifying enemy I have encountered in my life.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to shoot rashly, but constantly stimulated the potential of his whole body, adjusted his fighting spirit, will, spirit, and body to the peak state, and only by sending out the strongest blow could he win a chance of life.

"When I send out the strongest blow to distract King Chambord, you immediately run away along the passage, don't look back, hide your name after you leave, and be an ordinary person, don't think about revenge on King Chambord, or you will die Undoubtedly, a character like him is not something you can offend... Sigh, now that I think about it, after so many years of coddling, I am the one who hurt you."

[Snow Mountain Hermit] His lips didn't move, he forced the air to vibrate with his tyrannical fighting spirit, and he sent a sound transmission to Doni who was beside him with a look of despair.

How could Fei not have noticed this hidden scene.

He shook his head, feeling somewhat sympathetic to [The Hermit of the Snow Mountain] in his heart at this moment. At this moment, he was still thinking about this weak and cowardly son. Like this.

"One punch for enmity." Fei stood up abruptly, his powerful aura exploded, and a vaguely huge phantom totem in the shape of a berserker appeared behind him: "After one punch, if you are still alive, let your father and son be released!" leave here."

"Good!" [Snow Mountain Hermit] shouted.

At this moment, his strength had been pushed to the peak, and he made a sudden move.

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Outside the torture chamber.

boom!

Boom! !

After about two or three minutes of silence, two violent vibrations came from the execution room deep in the dungeon.

The sound of the explosion almost sent the entire dungeon flying, loose gravel and pieces of dust fell down, and the stone steps covered with light black moss under the feet were shattered.

Such a sudden big movement made the jailer and the nameless brawny man with bare upper body change color one after another, but they didn't move their steps, they still waited steadfastly.

After a minute.

footsteps came,

Their hearts beat violently.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Who wins?

Finally, a figure appeared in front of them, and they saw what they wanted to see - Lord Alexander walked out of the execution room calmly.

"My lord!" The five hurriedly saluted.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Someone will come here to take the two corpses for burial in a while. You just have to wait. Don't use their corpses to vent your anger. People die and enmity will be eliminated. After all, these two people were raped by one party before their lives." Those." Fei nodded to the five and said kindly.

"As ordered."

Fei nodded, turned around and slowly disappeared into the dungeon passage step by step.

The jailer and his four companions looked at each other, and at the same time turned around and walked towards the torture room. They all wanted to know what the battle in the torture room was like just now, but just entering the torture room, the scene in front of them made the five People were taken aback at the same time, almost turned around and fled...

Because in the execution room, there are still people alive.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he stood there sluggishly. The heart of his chest collapsed into a shocking fist mark. The fist mark collapsed for more than half a finger, and did not spill blood, nor did it damage the surrounding area. The skin and bones are clearly visible, as if the most skillful craftsman in the world carved them slowly one by one with a carving knife.

His chest was still rising and falling slightly, his eyes were opened, and wisps of white mist were exhaled from his mouth and nose.

All this proves that he is still alive.

A living moon-level master was too terrifying, and could easily crush the five of them to death like ants.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] With just one look, the five jailers felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold, as if the scythe of death was stuck in their necks, and they were so stiff that they couldn't move.

"What a Chambord King, what a [Unbeaten Emperor Fist], what a fast speed, what a terrifying power..." Who knew that [Snow Mountain Hermit] just glanced at the five people, and then ignored them all. They were all immersed in the mystery and beauty of Fei's punch just now, and they just lowered their heads and whispered to themselves: "Okay...terrible strength, my strongest strength, ahem...I can't catch it. The trajectory of his punches, within a single punch, crushed me...all the fighting energy channels and viscera in my body, and made my strength...ahem, I lost all my strength, and cut off my vitality...Uh, hey hey hey ... Ah ha ha ha, yes, the Undefeated Emperor Fist, a good name, a good boxing technique, haha, to die under such a boxing technique, it would not be in vain for me to roam the mainland all my life... One day, this set of boxing techniques will shock the mainland, And I will also be remembered by bards for being the first to experience such a boxing technique, haha, okay, hahaha..."

Having said that, he couldn't help but paused, and the bright red blood overflowed uncontrollably from his mouth, nose and facial features.

But he himself didn't seem to know, turned his head to look at the corpse lying on the ground with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face, which looked extremely miserable and hideous against the backdrop of blood.

"Doni, my son, don't blame my father. King Chambord is so powerful that I can't even take a punch from him. In this case, ahem...even if...even if you go out alive, in the end...it will be difficult to escape In his clutches, you will suffer all kinds of tortures... I would rather die... Even if you tell him that secret, he will not let you go, you are still... Madam, really... you are my favorite... Let you cause such a catastrophe, just let me completely relieve you, hahaha...uh, ah...poof!"

Before the words fell, [Snow Mountain Hermit] could no longer suppress the injuries on his body, raised his head with a poof, opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, and fell on his back.

After being punched by Fei, the vitality in his body had been cut off long ago, and his strength was not as good as that of ordinary people. It was only the powerful vitality of the half-moon-level body that supported him from dying immediately. At this time, all the vitality in his body was finally gone and he was completely dead. .

After listening to [Snow Mountain Hermit]'s soliloquy covered in cold sweat, the jailer and his companions managed to calm down after seeing the strong men of this generation die completely.

They saw another corpse on the ground, that young man with a gloomy face and a timid face.

It was someone else who shattered the entire head with one shot, and a clear palm print appeared in the thick hair on the top of the head. It was obviously hit by a burning palm, and the extremely powerful flame-type battle energy poured into his whole body. All internal organs had been burnt to charcoal, and wisps of black smoke and ashes were still overflowing from his mouth and nose, but the appearance of the whole person did not appear to have any major scars.

Perhaps it was the reason of being pierced by the flames and dying, the gloom on Doni's face finally dissipated.

At this time, his face finally looked a little calm and peaceful.

"He was killed by his father..."

The jailer and his companions quickly guessed the cause of the young man's death. Lord Alexander has a unique power and does not have the power of burning flames. In addition to what [Snow Mountain Hermit] said just before his death, it can be known that It was [Snow Mountain Hermit] who did not know why, and finally shot and killed this illegitimate child whom he had doted on for countless years.

"They really shouldn't be enemies with Lord Alexander." The jailer couldn't help thinking in his heart: "It's just that I don't know what the secret these two people are talking about refers to?"

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"Send someone to collect the bodies of the two men in Daxue Mountain, let's find a place to bury them."

Walking out of the dungeon of Twin Flags City, Fei was in an unusually calm mood. He didn't feel guilty about killing anyone, nor did he feel the joy of getting revenge. The entire city lord's mansion was razed to the ground, and two bronze-level holy fighters and six city managers were killed in that battle. This is a blood feud that must be avenged.

A fistful of grievances.

"Follow the order." The six city officials who were waiting outside bowed to accept the order, and entered the dungeon to carry the corpse.

Fei, thinking about the secret that Doni revealed before he died, unknowingly took the short-sighted officer Torres around the city and returned to the new mansion where Angela and the others lived temporarily.

Although it was said that Angela would personally punish the [Snow Mountain Hermit] to take revenge, Angela didn't like blood, and Fei didn't want the future princess to go to a dark place like a dungeon. The strength of the person is not low, and it would be a disaster to keep it. To avoid long nights and dreams, Fei simply smoked for a while, and personally took care of the two people.

Back in the main hall, as soon as he was seated, the maid Qiuxiang brought tea.

Originally, there was no such thing as tea in the continent of Azeroth. When Fei was studying pharmacy with the nun Akara, he noticed that several plant species actually had the effects of the tea in his previous life. Producing body fluids, refreshing the mind, I used to collect the leaves of these plants for a period of time, and drink them as tea leaves.

Later, Angela, who was careful, kept His Majesty's hobby in mind, collected a lot of these leaves with the blond little Lolita Gemma and others, processed them according to the method Fei said and preserved them for soaking them specially. Give Fei Fei a drink.

Gradually, under the guidance of His Majesty the King, tea, a non-existent drink, became popular in Chambord City.

Even many alcoholics have quit drinking, and it is fashionable to be able to drink a cup of tea.

Fei took a sip of his teacup and asked, "Where is Angela? Where did she go? Why didn't you see her training those four mischievous guys in the yard today?" Fei was referring to the big black dog, the thug, and the little girl. and bad boy.

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The second update, thanks to Ono Wang and Shan Tobacco for their support.

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