Feng Yifei was extremely sad and angry, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only watch helplessly as Yan Kuangtu stamped his palm on Zhao Shirong's face.

boom!

The wall collapsed, leaving a big hole, and Zhao Shirong fell in.

Although he only recognized this sister because he was an undercover agent, Zhao Shirong was also kind to him and introduced him to Liu Suifeng's sect.

Yan Kuangtu, an old demon with strong martial arts skills, deliberately wanted to kill Zhao Shirong. With this blow, Zhao Shirong had no chance of survival.

Feng Yifei felt sad in his heart.

When you have achieved great success in martial arts, you must take revenge!

The body was lifted and twisted.

The invincible players from all directions have rushed forward. Yan Kuangtui swiped his tail finger, and dozens of sword energy flew out, and a white light surged out.

Yan Kuangtuo laughed wildly and flew up.

Feng Yifei felt the sound of wind whistling by his ears, and the surrounding scenery flew by.

Being blocked by Kuangtu Yan's true energy, he was unable to move at all, but the system panel could still be summoned. At least he could confirm his master's life and death with Shicheng. Feng Yifei still had luck in his heart. Liu Suifeng was penetrated by the sword energy in the chest.

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

As soon as I thought about it, the properties panel popped up.

Liu Suifeng is still listed in the column of his apprenticeship and has not become blank.

Feng Yifei was pleasantly surprised, but on second thought, he was afraid that Liu Suifeng was dying and would soon be listed in the deceased category like his first master You Tiesheng.

Now I have to find a way to escape.

I tried exiting the game, but the system responded that it was still in combat mode. Please try again later.

Virtual games have not forced this out at all.

After a while, they arrived at a barren mountain with rugged rocks. Kuangtu Yan stopped in front of a mountain wall, drew out his little finger, sword energy flew around, and gravel splashed horizontally. In just a few breaths, he opened up a path.

A cave several feet in diameter.

With a flick of his robe sleeves, all the accumulated stones flew out of the cave.

The ground is still slightly uneven, but it is already able to survive.

The body shook. Yan Kuangtu must have released the restraints on his body, but his body was still unable to move, but his mouth could move.

"Son, where did you secretly learn my Xianwu Xiangzhi sword?"

This is actually his martial arts? How did Laifu learn it?

Feng Yifei had made up his mind not to do anything with him, so he called up his friend list, selected the gentle Cannon Master, and sent a secret message to him.

"Cannon, how are my master and sister doing?"

"Which one is your sister?" the soft and graceful Cannon asked.

Before he could answer, he felt a strong wind blowing against his face. He received a heavy blow on his face and his head was thrown to the side.

Not only did his cheeks feel like they were stuffed with a big lump, but his eyelids also seemed much thicker, and he couldn't even open his left eye. His nose was a little sore, and there seemed to be water flowing out of the end of his nose.

He was slapped and bleeding.

Without looking in the mirror, Feng Yifei could guess that his handsome face might be as swollen as a pig's head at this moment.

The nosebleeds slid over the upper lip and flowed into the mouth, smelling like rust.

"Puff! Puff!" He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, but the blood still slid down his upper lip and he couldn't wipe it away.

There is no need for the spitting fanatic. The saliva he just spat on is still stuck on his face, and it has been dried by the cold wind.

Yan Kuangtu's face was gloomy, and his red eyes like fire were glaring fiercely at him.

My throat tightened.

"You bastard, you'd better answer obediently, otherwise you won't be able to survive or die!"

Feng Yifei ignored him and replied directly to the gentle Cannon King, "My sister is Zhao Shirong. Stop talking nonsense and tell me how are she and my master doing?"

"The gang leader's wife and Manager Liu are both seriously injured and in critical condition. King Yao is already working on the rescue. We don't know the situation yet." The soft and graceful Mr. Cannon replied, "Brother Feng, you can do it. You even recognized the gang leader's wife as your sister."

Feng Yifei was relieved, Yao Wang actually vomited his lunch.

It's good that my sister and master are not dead. After all, there is a glimmer of hope.

Yan Kuangtu didn't answer when he saw Feng Yifei. His expression turned cold and he slapped Feng Yifei on the chest with his palm.

Feng Yifei suddenly felt his body shake violently, and curled up involuntarily. His hands and feet could move, but they were completely uncontrollable and trembling uncontrollably. The inner energy in his meridians was rushing around, and his whole body was itchy and slightly tingling.

, like needle pricks, and like hundreds of ants gnawing at the body.

Yan Kuangtu threw it casually, and the wind flew up to the forest.

Feng Yifei endured it for a while, but couldn't hold it in any longer, so he laughed out loud, "Knock...beep~~~~"

The fragrance coming out of my mouth was silenced by the system again.

"You rotten tomato...haha...stinky...beep~~~~"

I really want to curse people without swearing at all, but Feng Yifei really doesn't have the ability.

"...Hahaha...if you have the guts to kill...kill me...ah hahaha..."

The mellow Cannon King sent another secret message, "Brothers in the gang, you were captured by Kuangyan Yan, are you okay now?"

Feng Yifei has no time to answer. He has been most ticklish since he was a child. He can't stand being touched on the lower abdomen and scratched under the armpits.

People who are not ticklish cannot understand this feeling. It really makes them jump at the slightest touch.

Punishing players with the lowest level of pain by various means will not have much effect at all, even cutting off limbs and limbs is a trivial matter.

But Feng Yifei had already noticed something was wrong, his limbs were twitching and twitching, and his meridians seemed to be constricting and hooking together.

The mellow Cannon King was still asking, "Hey, Brother Feng? Why are you silent?"

"Where are the people?"

"I'm going to get busy first."

Yan Kuangtu's face was as dark as water, and his brows were twisted into a tic-tac-toe.

Feng Yifei was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, spitting out white foam mixed with blood.

If this continues, I'm afraid I will laugh to death directly.

A few wisps of fingers hit Shangfeng Yifei's chest.

Feng Yifei suddenly felt that all the strange things on his body were gone, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

My body was still curled up into a ball, feeling like I had a cramp and couldn't stretch out.

Although it doesn't hurt much, it is still very uncomfortable.

Yan Kuangtu grabbed it in the air with his fingers, and Feng Yifei was lifted up again, but his posture was not very good, like a human ball.

"Xian Wuxiang Finger Sword, I have only taught it to Guan Qi, how did you steal it from him?"

Feng Yifei was stunned, Laifu was actually Guan Qiguan Mudan? He was Yan Kuangtu's apprentice? How could he have lost his memory and begged on the roadside?

I couldn't help but said, "How do you know it wasn't him who taught me?"

"If I use my Xianwuxiang magic power to push it, how can the Ba sword lose its sharpness?" Yan Kuangtu said coldly.

Feng Yifei shut up again and showed his refusal to cooperate. Anyway, there was nothing to be done about it. He accidentally learned the Ba Sword and the Roujian from Guan Qi, and he somehow recovered his memory and ran away.

Kuangtu Yan continued, "I noticed just now that your internal energy is weird. The ordinary internal energy of Xianwu Xiangzhi Sword cannot be used at all. It's strange that you, a bastard, can actually use it."

Then, Kuangtu Yan pushed Feng Yifei onto Lin and sat down, covering his spiritual cap with his big hands.
Chapter completed!