As early as when Fu Qingming ordered Mr. Feng to kidnap Qiao Kexin, Mr. Feng patted his chest and was sure of it.

With the strength of an intermediate martial master, taking down a martial artist and two warriors was as easy for Mr. Feng as trampling on a few ants.

But he never expected that although Lu Feng was just a martial artist, his will and vitality were extremely strong.

At the critical moment, another Luo Baisheng appeared. With the strength of a junior warrior and a mysterious iron whip, he was able to beat him on par.

At this time, in front of Patriarch Fu and Master Meng, Mr. Feng himself felt ashamed and ashamed to face the Patriarch.

He was embarrassed to say anything, so he roared in great annoyance, burst out with tyrannical momentum again, and rushed towards Luo Baisheng.

But he couldn't do anything to Luo Baisheng when he had weapons in his hands. How could he defeat Luo Baisheng now with his bare hands?

The iron whip in Luo Baisheng's hand danced like a tiger, and every blow was mixed with the power of splitting mountains and rocks. Not only could Mr. Feng not get close to him, but he was beaten back repeatedly.

Fu Qingming and Meng Tiandao's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and the disappointment on their faces became thicker and thicker.

When Mr. Feng retreated to their car, Fu Qingming couldn't help but cursed: "Trash!"

As a Martial Master, or an intermediate Martial Master, Mr. Feng suddenly felt that his face was burning, and he was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

Meng Tiandao stretched his hand out of the car window and held a black pill between his index and middle fingers.

"Eat this and you can defeat him!"

Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment. Seeing Meng Tiandao's confident and calm expression, he immediately thought that the other person was the famous alchemy master in Kyoto.

The elixir refined by Master Meng can not only cure diseases and save people, but also has many miraculous effects.

Mr. Feng took the pill, put it into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it immediately.

Suddenly, Mr. Feng felt a warm current surging in his Dantian, and it became more and more intense.

That warm current soon turned into a giant beast, roaring inside his body and rushing through his meridians!

He felt that he was filled with inexhaustible strength, and the energy in his body began to boil, as if it might spurt out from every pore on his skin at any time!

This pill is so miraculous, the master of alchemy in Kyoto really deserves his reputation!

Fu Qingming took out a sheathed long knife from the car, handed it to Mr. Feng expressionlessly, and said coldly: "I hope you won't let me down again."

"Don't worry, head of the family, I will definitely kill him and bring that woman back to you."

Mr. Feng drew his sword out of its sheath, his whole body exuding fighting spirit.

He kicked the ground with his toes, his body ejected, and the cold sword light slashed towards Luo Baisheng.

Luo Baisheng could feel that the aura on Mr. Feng's body was much stronger than before. He was no longer an intermediate martial master, and his current strength had at least reached the level of a high-level martial master.

He raised his iron whip and struck the oncoming sword. Amidst the clanging sound, he felt that the other party was like a madman, with no emotion other than murderous intent.

Although Mr. Feng's hand holding the knife was shaken away many times, he kept cutting more and more bravely, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, and he would never give up until he fought to the death.

Luo Baisheng suddenly realized that if he continued like this, even if he defeated the opponent, he might not be able to gain much advantage.

He turned his attention to the black car and already guessed that the person sitting in the car was Mr. Feng's employer.

When he once again used the iron whip to split Lao Feng's long knife, his figure suddenly flew four to five meters away.

Before Mr. Feng could react, he rushed to the left side of the car with lightning speed, raised the iron whip, and prepared to smash the door open.

Fu Qingming in the car suddenly panicked. He never dreamed that Luo Baisheng would suddenly rush over and attack him, and subconsciously hid his body behind him.

"Master Fu, don't panic!"

Meng Tiandao, who was next to him, pushed him aside, raised his long sleeve on his right hand slightly, and shot out three rays of cold light from the sleeve, almost reaching the speed of a pistol bullet, and instantly hit Luo Baisheng's chest.

They were three white spikes about an inch long. Luo Baisheng suddenly felt that the muscles in his chest began to become paralyzed, as if his skin and flesh did not belong to him, and he gradually lost consciousness.

"Oops!"

Luo Baisheng has realized that the three sharp thorns stabbed into his chest must have been smeared with poison, and the effect of the medicine is very fast.

Mr. Feng had already raised his knife and rushed towards him. Luo Baisheng had to make a decisive decision and escape from this place before he completely lost control of his body, otherwise he might die here.

He pulled out the spikes and threw them away, then used all his strength to slash open Old Feng's long knife with his whip. When Old Feng's figure was shaken away, he quickly ran towards the direction of the A8 luxury car.

Seeing Lu Feng, who had broken both arms and was motionless with blood all over his body, Luo Baisheng's heart hurt as if being cut by a knife. At this moment, the world seemed to be spinning, and his head went blank.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to feel sad. While his arms still had strength and the numbness didn't hit his whole body, he held Hong Tao in one hand and clamped Chen Gang in the other.

Using all the energy he could muster, he jumped up onto the high wall next to him and disappeared on the other side of the wall before Mr. Feng chased him.

After Mr. Feng took the pill, his strength increased a lot and he was extremely powerful when fighting, but his brain seemed to be less bright.

After losing pursuit of Luo Baisheng, he roared and lost his temper, wielding a long knife and slashing at the black A8 luxury car.

"Ahhh! I'll kill you! Kill you..."

Meng Tiandao got out of the car and walked to Mr. Feng's side. With a flick of his right hand, a streak of silver light shot out from his long sleeve and penetrated an acupuncture point on the back of Feng's head.

Mr. Feng's crazy movements suddenly slowed down, and his mood gradually became calmer. Finally, he stood aside respectfully and saluted Meng Tiandao.

Fu Qingming also walked over and saw Lu Feng lying lifeless on the ground. He couldn't help but shook his head and ordered the driver behind him: "Call someone to come and dispose of the body."

"etc."

Meng Tiandao suddenly stopped the driver who was about to make a call, squatted down and opened Lu Feng's pupils with his fingers. After observing for a few seconds, he placed his fingers on Lu Feng's carotid artery.

An expression of surprise gradually appeared on his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This man is not dead yet."

"Not dead yet?" Fu Qingming didn't understand the meaning of Meng Tiandao's words at all.

Death is death, not death is not death, what does it mean to not be dead yet?

Meng Tiandao stood up slowly, with an enigmatic smile on his lips.

"If you are an ordinary person, as long as you are not breathing and your heart stops beating, you can indeed be said to be dead.

But this man's vitality is extremely tenacious. I have never seen a person like him whose body was severely injured, who lost so much blood, whose heartbeat and breathing had stopped, but who could still maintain a glimmer of life.

Help me bring him back, I will be of great use!"

Fu Qingming was very curious: "Could Master Meng still be able to revive him?"

Meng Tiandao chuckled and said: "If I guessed correctly, this person should be a martial artist, and his cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts. Not only can I save him, but I can also help him break through his cultivation and make him useful to me.

"

Fu Qingming did not doubt Meng Tiandao's ability to save Lu Feng, because when he brought Du Xichuan back, Du Xichuan was only half-breathed and looked almost dead.

However, looking at Lu Feng who had lost both arms, Fu Qingming was still very confused in his heart.
Chapter completed!