"Bai Yu, you, did you actually kill Wang Qin?"

"Why? Bai Yu, why did you kill Wang Qin?"

"What's going on?"

Looking at Wang Qin's headless corpse that fell to the ground, the slightly fat young man in the scorpion organization and other people, they were all completely stunned.

Although Bai Yu and Wang Qin have ordinary relationships, they are at least one organization, and now they are even participating in the Three Provincial Capital Martial Arts together.

The superiors even worried that their personality was too unique, and repeatedly told them to work hard and trust their teammates.

But now, Bai Yu killed Wang Qin.

They really can't figure it out!

But soon, they came to understand.

My face gradually turned white...

"Swoosh!"

After Bai Yu killed Wang Qin, he took down Wang Qin's storage ring, then erected his body, came to Xiang Feng, and respectfully handed the storage ring on him, "Mr. Xiang, this is Wang Qin's storage ring."

The object ring.”

"It's a labor!"

Xiang Feng took the storage ring and nodded.

"Xiangfeng, what's going on?" Zhao Yi asked in confusion.

Wang Qin just took action against Xiang Feng. Although she had not been worried about Xiang Feng's safety, she did not expect that such a result would be in the end.

"Zhao Yi, let me introduce you to her. Her name is Bai Yu, and she is my...friend!"

Xiang Feng smiled slightly and pointed at Bai Yu and introduced.

Bai Yu felt warm when he heard this and looked at Xiang Feng with gratitude.

In fact, she can be said to be Xiang Feng's slave, because the two parties signed a contract of master and servant.

But Xiang Feng said she was a friend in front of others, but she did not say she was a slave.

"friend?"

Zhao Yi was stunned and didn't ask much.

On the other side, a group of people like the slightly fat young man, when they heard Xiang Feng say that Bai Yu was his friend, they looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Next, should they wait for the battle between Lengxue and Biluo to end, or continue to take action directly?

But if they continue to take action, they will lose Wang Qin, while Xiang Feng and the others will have another white feather. In addition to the dozen three-ring snake people, they will definitely not be their opponents.

"Korea Won, what should I do now?"

Yan Xu asked at the slightly fat young man.

"You probably want to kill me, right? Take action!"

Before the fat young Han Wang could speak back, Xiang Feng's eyes suddenly fell on them and he smiled faintly.

"Xiangfeng, don't be proud. Although Bai Yu is helping you now, our captain's cold blood will definitely be able to deal with Biluo quickly. When she frees up her hands, you will still be dead."

Han Yuan snorted coldly, then looked at Bai Yu and said, "Bai Yu, you dare to betray the poisonous scorpion, go to help Xiang Feng, and even killed Bai Yu. Even if you don't kill you in a while, wait for you to return to Wuyue Province, the leader and others

It will definitely kill you directly.”

"White Yu is protected by Xiang Feng, who can kill her? You poisonous scorpions are strong, but they should not be stronger than Xingjian Sect, right?"

Xiang Feng sneered: "And, you still have the leisure to care about Bai Yu now? You don't even care about yourself?"

Han Won said disdainfully: "Xiang Feng, I know that Bai Yu is helping you now, and there are more than a dozen snake people who have defected to you, so you are full of confidence. But I tell you, we have two Eight-Cross Martial Saints here.

, the rest of the people are also the Seven-line Martial Saints. If we really fight, we may not suffer any losses."

"Yeah?"

Xiang Feng grinned.

Then, I was too lazy to talk nonsense, exerted force under my feet, cracked on the ground, and stone chips burst out.

His body seemed to turn into a cannonball that tore through the void, and in the blink of an eye he came to Han Wang.

"Well? Xiang Feng... He didn't let Bai Yu attack me, nor did he order the snake man to take action, but instead launched an attack on me personally?"

Seeing this scene, Han Wang was stunned.

Xiang Feng is only a six-merid martial saint at most, right?

Didn’t Bai Yu tell Xiang Feng that Korean Won is an old-fashioned Eight-Cross Martial Saint?

If you attack him towards the wind, wouldn’t you hit the stone with an egg and seek death?

"Maybe, this is a great opportunity!"

Han Won's thoughts changed drastically.

In his opinion, although their situation is not bad now, they are no longer under control as they did at the beginning.

But just take Xiangfeng...

That not only can you regain control of everything, but also complete tasks.

And then, his Korean won will be the biggest benefit to completing this task.

The reward that should have belonged to Wang Qin will fall into his Korean won't.

"Let me down!"

Thinking of this, Han Yuan suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body was circulated.

The majestic aura of the Eight-Cross Martial Saint made him look like a towering mountain. His aura quickly climbed to the top, and his heavy oppression made him unable to breathe.

When the long sword fell, the mighty and overwhelming power seemed to destroy everything to ashes.

But in fact, this is just an appearance...

The power of a sword looks extremely terrifying and makes people dare not resist it.

But in fact, it was just a means used by the Korean won to destroy Xiang Feng's inner defense and shock him.

This knife is not powerful.

Even, there is no murderous intention at all.

The purpose of the Korean won is not to kill Xiang Feng, but to capture him alive.

Because he knew very well that only by capturing Xiang Feng alive at this time can they have a chance of winning.

"When you fight me, you are still hiding your weakness and can't bear to take action with all your strength?"

Shaking his head to the wind and sighed softly.

The Yanyue Knife slashed down with a bang.

"Dong!"

Two long swords collided in the void.

A violent roar like a huge bell, like the sky collapsed and the earth broke, exploding in everyone's ears.

Almost everyone was watching attentively.

Especially the poisonous scorpion and the Red Leaf Organization almost all their eyes gathered.

Because in their opinion, the battle between Lengxue and Biluo should not be too surprising.

It’s not a big problem to win Biluo in cold blood.

It's towards the wind.

Only by taking the wind can they turn the situation around.

After a moment...

The breath disintegrates.

Under everyone's gaze, a figure flew out instantly after colliding.

The blood spurted out from the mouth dyed the void red.

"It's Korean won..."

"This is impossible? Han Wang is the Eight-Cross Martial Saint, and he is not Xiang Feng's opponent?"

"Isn't Xiang Feng the most powerful of the six-merid Martial Saint? Why can he defeat the Korean won so easily?"

Looking at the Korean won who was lying on the ground, their bodies were unconsciously flexing, their breath was completely depressed, and their vitality was rapidly passing, they were completely stunned.

After being dumbfounded, I was afraid.

"escape!"

After Yan Xu noticed that Xiang Feng was killing Han Won, he fell on him and immediately panicked. He shouted and turned around and ran away.

No matter why Xiang Feng can kill the Korean won.

His Yanxu's strength is almost the same as that of Korean won.

Xiang Feng can kill Han Guo, but if he attacks him, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

Therefore, I can only escape!

"Swoosh!"

However, as soon as he turned around, the sound of the wind broke out in his ears.

Xiang Feng's figure had already appeared behind him.
To be continued...