Li Yuan, who had been assimilated by Western ideology, saw for the first time the power of ancient Eastern warriors, so powerful that his heart trembled.
"Put him down. Don't you feel tired carrying him like this?" Nangong Chu no longer had a cold face. He smiled softly, with a frivolous but warm smile hanging on the corners of his slightly curved mouth.
"Here!" Ye Feng raised his hand and actually threw Li Yuan's entire body towards Nangong Chu like a ball. He lifted the weight with ease, seemingly effortlessly.
Anna had already come to Nangong Chu's side at this time. Suddenly she saw Ye Feng smashing the young man towards Nangong Chu, and she couldn't help being shocked.
"Hmph! Do you want to try your martial arts skills as a master?" Nangong Chu chuckled and stretched out his right hand to push Li Yuan's shoulder, which was flying towards him.
Poor Li Yuan came into close contact with the hard bricks in the ground with a "bang!" and fell heavily at Nangong Chu's feet. He was curled up like a bow, as if all his internal organs had been moved.
Like, pain in the heart and lungs
"Hey! Can I move?" Li Yuan was in a cold sweat all over his body from the pain, and suddenly found that his hands and feet could move. The joy of regaining his body's autonomy temporarily made him forget his current situation.
"Tell me, who are you?" Nangong Chu looked coldly at the young man in front of him who had an oriental face like him, and his tone was surprisingly calm.
Although Nangong Chu's right arm had been healed by the people from Wuyinlou Medical Hall three years ago, the new right arm, even after three years, still couldn't withstand the huge innate Qi of the innate Dacheng realm in his body.
In the battle at the beach, his right arm was not injured by Adrian, but because it could not withstand the strong impact and concussion of zhenqi, and the skin was cracked. After a week of nursing, his right arm has fully recovered.
What kind of medicine did those perverted guys in the medical hall develop? Nangong Chu felt his right arm break and stand up again, and he was extremely surprised.
The meridians of the newborn arm are fragile and are often damaged because they cannot withstand the strong infuriating energy. However, even if the meridians of his right arm are broken, they will be repaired quickly. After being broken and broken, the strength of the flesh and blood of his right arm is still close to nothing.
state at the time of injury
"If I were you, I wouldn't do those three-legged cat kung fu in front of my master." Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Nangong Chu's thoughts back.
Nangong Chu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Li Yuan's right hand slipping down from his waist seemingly casually. This guy needed strength but not strength. He needed equipment. It seemed that the equipment was somewhat impressive, but in front of him, he was like an ant.
To put it bluntly, Nangong Chu can kill him instantly even if he doesn’t move his hands and feet.
It turned out that Li Yuan got up from the ground babbling, and his right hand moved towards his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a powerful pistol inserted under the clothes on his waist.
However, the three people he faced should be two of the same blood clan, and they were not ordinary people. How could Li Yuan's little move escape their eyes?
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Li Yuan's movements froze. The fingertips of his right hand had already touched the pistol inserted in his waist, but he no longer had the courage to reach out and pull out the gun. He knew that he had no chance in front of these people.
Got it
"Tell me quickly, is the blood flowing in your body the blood of China or the blood of that dirty island nation in the East?" Ye Feng said sharply.
"How dare you threaten me? Aren't you afraid of offending the Holy See and triggering a conflict between the Eastern and Western underground worlds?" Li Yuan's eyes narrowed into a thin line, staring at Nangong Chu and said proudly. As a seventh-level demon hunter, what will happen to him?
Still a bit arrogant
"The Holy See? We really don't take it seriously that you are an Oriental, so why did you become a lackey of foreigners?" Nangong Chu shook his head regretfully, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Master, I think it's better for me to try the newly developed muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hand! It's rare to have a live target." Ye Feng loosened his fingers, took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, and put it on Li Yuan's shoulder.
Splitting the muscles and breaking the bones of the hand? Hearing this name, Li Yuan knew that it would definitely not be a good kung fu. His face changed and beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on his forehead.
Ye Feng exerted slight force with his five fingers, and Li Yuan immediately felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, and couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" Li Yuan felt his eyes go dark, and almost fainted from the pain. He could clearly hear his own pain.
The shoulder bones made a squeaking sound when Ye Feng grabbed them.
"Are you comfortable? You'd better be more honest. I'll ask again, are you from China or from the island country?" Ye Feng slightly tightened his strength and said harshly.
People from the island country must be killed. If this oriental young man is Chinese like them, then maybe they will let him live. Master and disciple Nangong Chu both have strong national concepts. He does not care whether the oriental young man in front of him is from the Holy See.
, or a person from other forces, as long as he is from the island country, he will not be able to escape death.
"If you don't tell me, then I want to see whether it is your bones that are tough or your mouth that is tough." A cold look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
Li Yuan immediately felt as if a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders. His feet went weak, and with a bang, he fell to his knees. His knees collided violently with the ground. The pain made Li Yuan break into a cold sweat, and his kneecaps seemed to be shaking.
Like broken into pieces
Li Yuan's heart is shaking. Is this the strength of the ancient warrior? His speed is like the wind, and his hands are strong enough to crush bones. All of this makes Li Yuan, who has lived in the Western world since he was a child, find it unbelievable. Even so,
He still raised his head and stared at Ye Feng fiercely, with a kind of heart-stopping hatred in his eyes. He closed his mouth tightly and stopped making any sound.
Nangong Chu and Anna both watched all this with cold eyes. No matter who this demon hunter was or what his background was, as long as he was his enemy, he would destroy it.
"Forget it, I'm not that patient. Since he won't tell where he is from and why he is spying on us, let's just send him to meet their God." Nangong Chu suddenly said, he was already impatient.
"Haha, it's so easy!" Ye Feng grinned, and like lightning, he released his right hand that grabbed Li Yuan's right shoulder, then grabbed the clothes on Li Yuan's chest with one hand, lifted him up from the ground, and strode to the castle.
At the edge, Li Yuan was lifted out of the castle, as if he was not carrying a person, but a broken sack.
Li Yuan was suspended in the air. He could no longer maintain his composure. He clung to Ye Feng's right arm with both hands. He was so frightened that he screamed. The ground at his feet was more than twenty meters away from him.