"I know that the Shadowless Art and Shadowless Sword Technique are very important to your Qiu family, but my martial arts are taught by my master and have nothing to do with you. It is impossible to keep me strongly. You are right. With my current strength, I really cannot compete with the entire Qiu family, but do you think I hadn't thought about this problem before I promised to meet?"

Yan Feng soothed his hands and feet, eliminating the fatigue of using critical footwork before, and maintaining a calm smile on his face. Under this seemingly relaxed appearance, a heart was pounding. At this time, Qiu Lisong was completely different from the old man with a leisurely expression before. An invisible pressure made him breathless and sweated coldly behind him. Fortunately, dozens of people in the hall were in a state of tension, and he deliberately restrained his breath before covering it.

Looking at the fearless face, everyone present remembered Qiu Jiangping's strange mistake just now, and a strange thought arose: "Is he hiding his strength?"

Xiaoqian didn't expect that things would go so far. Seeing that everyone was determined, she was very upset. When she invited Yan Feng to Qiu's house, she promised not to make things difficult for him. But now the Qiu family not only took action twice, but in the end she had to make him surrender in a forced manner. This made her feel full of guilt. She held her grandfather's hand and begged with tears in her eyes:

"Grandpa, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have taught him the Shadowless Sword Skill. You asked them to stop, okay?"

Qiu Lisong's eyes never left Yan Feng's deep eyes for a moment, but he could not see the reality of his words. After thinking for a long time, he finally compromised: "No matter who taught you martial arts, it is a fact that you have two unique skills in the Qiu family. This is related to the survival of the Qiu family, so we must treat it carefully. At this point, we will not make things difficult for you. As long as you promise not to be enemies with the Qiu family and keep the secret of the two unique skills, we will no longer care about today's affairs."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces changed and they raised objections.

"Old patriarch, we can't let him go like this!"

"What if he doesn't keep his promise and pass on his martial arts?"

"He injured Uncle Ping, and the account must be settled clearly!"

...

Promising to never be enemies with the Qiu family and keep the secret of the two unique skills is Qiu Lisong's last bottom line. Unfortunately, Yan Feng would not accept any restrictions at all. Looking at the angry faces, he sneered:

"I will not promise anything to you, nor will I guarantee not to disclose two unique skills."

"Then don't want to step onto the Li Qiu family's gate!" Qiu Jiangnan could no longer bear it, and he secretly circulated his internal strength all over his body.

Seeing that he was about to take action, Yan Feng quickly took out a green pill and threw it into his mouth, then pulled down a thin belt on his chest.

"Che"

Transparent mist gushed out from the various interfaces of his clothes, and instantly turned into white smoke when he encountered the air, completely submerged his body.

"What's this?!"

In surprise, everyone took action, and Qiu Han and others joined the battle circle one after another.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

There were strange screams and coughs mixed in the handover of weapons. Soon, several tribe members holding broken blades withdrew from the thick smoke and cursed: "Damn it, this thick smoke is so choking!"

"Everything goes away!" Qiu Jiangnan shouted loudly, holding his breath, and his figure pierced into the thick smoke like lightning.

"It's true!"

Yan Feng listened to the sound and identified his position, but did not choose to avoid it. Instead, he stopped all his movements, held up his straight knife and stood in an offensive and defensive posture, waiting for the opponent to come.

"Good boy, so cunning!"

Qiu Jiangnan cursed inwardly, tapped his right foot, and his sharp momentum suddenly subsided, and he turned to attack from the side. Although his martial arts were much higher than Qiu Jiangping, if he had no choice but to fight head-on, he could take Yan Feng down without ten moves, but he had to be treated carefully in the thick smoke. You must know that the two straight knives in Yan Feng's hand were sharp blades that cut iron like mud. Even if he could not judge his movements, Qiu Jiangnan might not be able to succeed even if he mastered the specific direction.

The green pill contained in Yanfeng's mouth is an oxygen-chemical object. As long as it comes into contact with water molecules, it can slowly decompose oxygen, so it is not affected by pungent smoke. When he noticed Qiu Jiangnan changed direction, he took the initiative to fight back and stabbed him in the direction of the breath with a straight knife.

"Zheng!"

With a crisp sound, Qiu Jiangnan's long sword broke in his hand, but his big hand also grabbed Yan Feng's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to ruin you today!"

The arm was secretly circulating internal strength, and was about to exert force, but suddenly felt a strong current coming. At this moment, he seemed to understand why his younger brother failed: "High voltage power is hidden in his clothes..."

This time, the power of lightning released by Yan Feng was twice as high as before, which was enough to paralyze him for a while.

"Jiangnan..."

Qiu Lisong noticed the strange situation and was secretly shocked, afraid that Yan Feng would kill him. His old body disappeared from the ground. The impact force burst out with a strong wind blew away a lot of thick smoke, and the speed was even faster than that of Qiu Jiangnan.

"Why is it so fast?!" Feeling the powerful aura approaching quickly, Yan Feng grabbed Qiu Jiangnan's body and threw it into the middle of the hall, then turned the straight knife backward and flew over from the other side.

"Jiangnan!"

Qiu Lisong took the body of his eldest son. Seeing that his breath was still alive, he felt a little calmer. Suddenly, he heard a delicate scream from behind him. When everyone turned around, he was shocked to find that Yan Feng captured Xiaoqian and retreated to the hall. At this time, Xiaoqian had already fallen into a coma.

"Xiaoqian!" Qiu Han was shocked and rushed towards Yan Feng frantically.

"Don't move!"

Yan Feng shouted loudly, put his arms around Xiaoqian's slender waist with one hand, and pinched her neck with the other hand towards the hall pillar. He originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos created by the thick smoke, but Qiu Lisong Lei flashed far faster than Xiaoqian described, so he had to take her current shield in desperation.

"Let go of my sister!"

Qiu Han looked at him with a pair of tiger eyes as if he was about to spit out fire. His right hand holding the sword turned pale because he tried too hard. The sword body trembled slightly, and he wanted to tear Yan Feng into pieces. The three masters of the Qiu family were broken into Yan Feng's hands, and Xiaoqian was even more confused about life and death. Everyone in the hall was very angry and regarded him as a great enemy.

"Retreat all!"

Qiu Lisong drank everyone and handed the unconscious Qiu Jiangnan to the young man beside him, staring at Yan Feng with a blue face. He was over 80 years old and after decades of rest, he was really calm and had never been angry. But Xiaoqian was his favorite granddaughter and his heart. Yan Feng's move was like touching the reverse scale of a sleeping dragon.

"Young man, do you really want to be enemies of the Qiu family?" Qiu Lisong's voice was terrifyingly calm, and even the tribesmen around him felt strange and frightened when they heard this voice.

"I never thought of being enemies with you. If I let me go at the beginning, all this would not have happened." Yan Feng replied indifferently.

"Put down the girl Qian, I'll let you leave."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to take risks. I will let her go only when I get to a safe place." When things have developed to this point, Yan Feng would not be polite to them. He noticed the worry on Qiu Lisong's face and continued, "She is just in a coma and will wake up soon. If you don't want her to continue in a coma, please give up your debut."

Qiu Lisong was so angry that his beard was trembling slightly, but he was helpless. He waved his hand and ordered people to retreat: "Go."

Seeing everyone retreating to both sides of the lobby, Yan Feng hugged Xiaoqian's soft body and rushed out of the door with a quick step. At this time, Qiu Jiangping had already woken up, but had just suffered internal injuries, his breath was disordered, his face turned slightly pale, and he said with a breath:

"Dad, you can't let him leave..."

"You brothers were both defeated by him, and their methods can be seen. Even if he did not capture Xiaoqian, I might not be able to do anything to him. He threatened Xiaoqian to minimize the conflict. Otherwise, there would be casualties between us. This is the result I least want to see. After all, he is your Uncle Feng's disciple..."

The anger on Qiu Lisong's face had dissipated, replaced by helplessness and regret. He sighed in his heart: "After all, the tiger is the king of beasts, and he can only irritate him. I hope Qian's girl can make him not hold a grudge against the Qiu family..."
Chapter completed!