Adjutant Peng's kick still missed the target. On the contrary, because he used too much force, he couldn't stop it well for a moment. Instead, he staggered and almost fell down.
Luo Fengtang bounced up and stood firmly on the spot.
These three rounds are connected together and are extremely fast.
The onlookers had just come to their senses at this time, and suddenly, there were sounds of surprise one after another.
Adjutant Zhang couldn't help but raise his hand to grab the small mustache above his mouth, and looked Luo Fengtang up and down with shocked eyes.
Although three rounds have passed, Luo Fengtang has not been seen making any moves.
However, Adjutant Zhang, who is a trainer, has already seen the level of these two people's kung fu.
Outside the circle, the soldiers who had previously bet heavily on Adjutant Peng were eager to change their bets.
These sounds reached Adjutant Peng's ears, making him even more angry.
He angrily said to Luo Fengtang: "We agreed to make gestures, but you don't move. What does this mean? You don't give me face?"
Luo Fengtang still said calmly: "Face is given by others, but face is lost by oneself."
"Adjutant Peng, I gave you hands and feet in the previous three moves, but you couldn't even touch me."
"Do you think it is necessary to continue this gesture?"
This understatement of the question was like a scoop of oil poured directly on Adjutant Peng, who was so angry that his eyes were red.
"If I don't accept it, pull out your weapon and let's throw our arms away and gesticulate!" he said.
Luo Fengtang frowned, "Sorry, I have my own principles."
"My sword is only pointed at my enemies, never at my brothers."
"I'll take three of your moves with my bare hands. Just treat it as a warm-up." Luo Fengtang said again.
These words made Adjutant Peng want to kill people.
He roared, pulled out the sword in his hand, waved it, and rushed towards Luo Fengtang again.
The sword had no eyes, and everyone onlookers gasped and backed away, fearing that they would be hacked to death by Adjutant Peng's sword. Then there would be no way to redress their injustices to the Lord of Hell.
As for Luo Fengtang, he still stood there calmly and calmly, looking coldly at Adjutant Peng who was fighting madly.
Chill and murderous aura were continuously released from Luo Fengtang's body, and the people around him began to be frightened by this aura.
The same was true for Adjutant Peng, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward, slashing Luo Fengtang's neck with the big knife in his hand.
No one saw clearly how Luo Fengtang took action, not even the person involved, Adjutant Peng.
All I know is that the person in front of me suddenly moved, and the knife still made a clean cut.
He plunged directly into the hard earth in front of him.
Adjutant Peng leaned down and tried to pull out the knife, when a strong force suddenly came over his shoulder.
He looked up and saw Luo Fengtang descending from the sky, stepping on his shoulders.
Adjutant Peng felt as if a mountain was resting on his shoulders, and the soil beneath his feet began to loosen.
Because his feet, under the pressure of this huge, overwhelming force, had stepped out of the cracked earth under his feet, creating a spiderweb-like crack.
Adjutant Peng had cold sweat on his forehead and his legs were shaking violently.
He waved the knife and wanted to stab Luo Fengtang, who was standing on his shoulder. Luo Fengtang raised his hand and waved, and the knife flew out and fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces.
Adjutant Peng felt chilled, and he used all his strength to knock Luo Fengtang off his shoulder.
However, Luo Fengtang was as steady as a rock. Until the end, Adjutant Peng was so tired that he was dragging his tongue and panting like a dog. His internal organs were bearing the weight, and one of his legs was about to break.
"Are you convinced?"
Luo Fengtang's voice came from the sky above his head.
Adjutant Peng wanted to object, but he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak, and his whole body was about to be compressed.
"Are you convinced?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
Adjutant Peng suddenly felt more oppression, staggered and fell to the ground.
Luo Fengtang stepped on his back.
"Asking you for the last time, are you convinced? Or not?" Luo Fengtang said.
With this posture, it seems that if Adjutant Peng is not convinced, Luo Fengtang will step on him into the mud.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. They all wanted to say for Adjutant Peng, "I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
"I'm convinced!"
Adjutant Peng finally squeezed out a difficult word.
Luo Fengtang just got off Adjutant Peng and stood aside.
He raised his hand to flick a few snowflakes that fell on his shoulders, and then looked at the snowy sky above his head.
"The snow has fallen. Speed up and take shelter in the ruined temple ahead. When the snow stops, hit the road as soon as possible. No rest on the way. We will reach Yanmen Pass in one fell swoop!"
After saying these words, Luo Fengtang stopped looking at Adjutant Peng who was lying on the ground and beating his chest. He turned around and walked back to the horse king, and got on his horse neatly and elegantly.
If it was a forced march, let alone snow, even if it was a violent storm, Luo Fengtang would resolutely order the march.
But what was being escorted this time was grain and grass, which couldn't get wet by rain or snow.
Therefore, it is better to find a place to take shelter first.
As for wasting time to teach Adjutant Peng a lesson, Luo Fengtang felt it was necessary.
He is a man who treats courtesy first and then fights. He has endured this for a long time.
I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore.
Therefore, it is appropriate to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Ten miles away, there was indeed an abandoned mountain temple.
Luo Fengtang issued an order for everyone to put all the food and grass into the temple, then set up tents outside and lit a fire to keep warm.
After tonight, and after the wind and snow have subsided tomorrow, we can continue on our way.
Perhaps it was because Luo Fengtang effortlessly defeated Adjutant Peng earlier, which had a great impact and shock on the kitchen army.
Perhaps it was the trick of "killing the chicken to scare the monkeys" that really scared these naughty monkeys.
In short, when Luo Fengtang asked them to carry food and grass into the ruined temple, no one dared to deliberately slack off, and even rushed to move it.
Adjutant Zhang followed Luo Fengtang, riding in front of him and behind him.
He boiled hot water to make tea for Luo Fengtang, and contributed the fried beans he had brought with him to relieve his fatigue.
"General Luo, you can eat it. My wife fried this for me and brought it with me. They are all beans grown at home. They are so good."
Adjutant Zhang said.
Luo Fengtang smiled and took a few beans in his hand and tasted one.
"Well, it's really a good bean. My sister-in-law has skillful hands." Luo Fengtang said.
Adjutant Zhang knew that his eyebrows were all crowded together.
"Speaking of my wife, she is indeed a good woman." He said.
Then, regardless of whether Luo Fengtang asked or whether he was interested in listening, he sat there and talked endlessly about his wife.
Luo Fengtang smiled and listened patiently.
At this time, he changed his stern look when he was comparing himself with Adjutant Peng. He had a faint smile on his face, and he was friendly, patient and simple.
This made the other soldiers on the side couldn't help but gather around. With Luo Fengtang as the center, the number of people gradually increased.
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