Chapter 367

Click, click!

A brittle sound sounded one after another.

The metal armor that gandiro had just covered his body cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally crashed with a bang.

And gandiro's old face, also under Yang Feng's flat and light punch, is rapidly deformed, full of white and solid teeth. At this moment, it is also like a broken kite, jumping outward one by one, like jumping and exploding rice flowers.

Finally, gandiro was completely knocked out with the power of the fist.

Boom!

A loud bang and a big earthquake cracked.

The terrible momentum of Yang Feng's boxing immediately turned into a tsunami, which immediately submerged gandiro and shook the whole palace.

The rampant wind kept crashing into the palace, causing sudden changes in the situation.

Before the members of the mission of Chubi country could react, they were directly rolled up into the air and screamed.

Although the emperor sat in the main position and was a spectator, it was obviously difficult to escape the risk of being affected. He was overwhelmed by the fierce air pressure and shouted in panic: "escort, escort..."

Shua Shua!

A dozen royal families immediately offered sacrifices to the emperor and raised their hands to block the terrible aftershock, but they were also stunned.

It's just the aftermath of a punch. It has such terrible power, not to mention the power of the positive punch.

Great Xia, it's really terrible. Isn't that gandiro dead?

All the worshippers were trembling and sweating. They were even more afraid of Yang Feng's strength.

As for the viewing place of yue'er, it was because the iron war clothes and their five royal ancestors were present, and they raised their hands to block it when the afterwave spread.

But even so, the hands of the five old guys were a little numb, and their faces couldn't stop twitching.

I've informed Daxia Yang in advance. Why did you make such a great effort?

Gandiro, that old guy, won't die?

In that case, the two countries will fight, alas!

Thinking so, tie Zhanyi couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

After the storm, everything calmed down, and they looked up at the martial arts arena, but they couldn't stop. Qi Qi's eyes narrowed and took a breath.

At this time, only Yang Feng stood there majestically on the whole martial arts stage, lifting his nostrils like a god of war, and was almost up to heaven.

There was no one in front of him. There was only a long corridor that went straight to the sky.

When the emperor saw this, he drew his face and his heart was dripping blood.

Because he knew in his heart that it was not a corridor, but a palace wall. The imperial palace courtyard was connected one by one to the gate of the palace. But Yang Feng's punch pierced all these yards in an instant.

Half of the palace is connected to the high-speed railway!

I don't know how much money it will cost to repair and improve these yards. Alas!

The emperor was distressed, while those ritual officials were puzzled.

Eh, what about those Chubi envoys who were still watching the excitement here? Where have you been?

But how could they think that when the strong wind just passed through, half of the offerings in the palace protected the emperor and half protected all officials, that is, no one protected those envoys.

So now those envoys have been blown away and disappeared.

In short, Yang Feng's punch not only showed momentum and national prestige, but also demolished half of the emperor's palace, which made the head of the family very distressed.

"Vulnerable, hum!"

Looking at gandiro, who could not see the shadow for a long time, Yang Feng raised his chin higher than the sky and threw his mouth in disdain.

Yue'er looked at all this, but she was completely stunned.

Is this the strength of the great Xia?

It's a monster. No wonder the old guy of the ghost King trembled at the mention of him, just like a ghost.

Indeed, although the ghost king is terrible, this person is much more terrible. The two sides are not at the same level at all.

At this moment, Yuer's eyes were clear and bright. She stared at the tall and straight figure in front of her, shocked and speechless.

The emperor took a deep breath. After calming his mood, he raised his hand and called a small yellow shirt. He said faintly, "go and announce the result. There is no suspense. Moreover, gandiro also disappointed me. I haven't done a move!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

"Also, send someone to find gandiro and other envoys of Chubi. Great Xia Yang, it's so powerful that I don't know where to beat them!"

"Yes!"

The little yellow shirt nodded, smiled, then stepped forward and shouted: "this martial arts show in front of the hall, subdue the devil general, Yang Fengsheng!"

Roar!

As soon as he said this, yeluyan took the lead in cheering, while the other civil and military officials clapped their hands and congratulated one after another.

Yang Feng raised his hand high, turned his mouth up, and looked like a king returning. He walked towards the people, but one side of his body passed them, and went straight to the moon. He said proudly, "what's the matter? Don't worry now, little girl?"

"Yes, sir!"

Raised her fist high, the moon cheered, but the fine awn in her eyes gradually became deep and not as pure as before.

When Yang Feng saw her like this, he seemed to have a strange feeling. It seemed something was wrong, but he didn't take it to heart. Just the corners of his mouth turned up and shouted: "moon, this time we won, we should look like a winner. Come with me, hold your head high and return triumphantly!"

"Master, you want to take advantage of yue'er again, and yue'er won't be fooled again!" his face sank, and yue'er looked at him bitterly.

Yang Feng looked up and smiled dumbly. He patted her little head and praised: "eat a cut, grow a wisdom, become smart, ha ha ha!"

Master, yue'er is much smarter than you think, hehe.

The corner of the mouth crossed a seemingly indistinct arc, and the moon smiled in her heart.

At the same time, in the room of the imperial master, Jun Buren was pushing the window to look at the sky, with a sly smile and arrogant arrogance in his eyes. Obviously, he looked confident and full of hope for the future, but suddenly he heard the loud noise one after another, and the earth shook more and more violently, so he was shocked.

Eh, what's the matter? Is there an earthquake?

But he didn't know what was going on, but when he heard the bang, the wind was raging, a shock wave behind him passed, and the desolate breeze couldn't stop blowing behind his neck.

As soon as his body was stiff, Jun turned his head difficultly, looked back, his eyes suddenly burst and said in horror, "where's my house? What happened here? Who demolished my house?"

At this moment, the half house of Jun Bu Ren has turned into ruins in the blink of an eye