The green light dissipated, the power of space disappeared, and Ling Xiaoshuang's figure disappeared at the door of the warehouse. Even Ye Feng's eyesight could not see clearly how she left.
Come without a trace, go without a trace. Ye Feng couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
"Is that you?" Ye Feng's eyes fell on the woman who fell out of Ling Xiaoshuang's space, and he immediately recognized that this woman was a dead soldier of the Qinglong Gang.
The woman fell to the ground, her body motionless, her acupuncture points were obviously sealed.
Ye Feng performed a few rounds of Xuan Gong, and all the fatigue on his body soon faded away. As his strength gradually increased, he stood up from the ground, walked to the dead female warrior lying on the ground, and squatted down.
He reached out and pulled up the woman's hair, forced her face up, and said ferociously: "Are you tired of living?!" This woman had already assassinated him twice.
Ye Feng is different from those cold-blooded killers. He doesn't kill women, so he let this woman go twice. However, this time, this woman fell into his hands for the third time.
This woman is not ugly, she can even be said to be a beauty. She won’t be thin where she should be fat, and she won’t be fat where she should be thin. But that doesn’t mean that Ye Feng will be soft-hearted towards her.
Could it be that she really thought that she was a good person like Zhuge who captured Meng Huo seven times and captured the last one in seven? She squatted in front of the girl who was staring at him and sneered: "Do you think I will let you go?"
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and slapped the woman's body, forcibly untying the sealed acupuncture points on the dead woman's body. Although the acupuncture points were untied, the woman also withstood the impact of Ye Feng's palm force and suffered severe injuries.
internal injury
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the woman's mouth. Just as she was about to spit at Ye Feng, Ye Feng pulled her long hair violently, and bang! Her head hit the ground violently.
Holding back the pain, she finally opened her mouth and moaned in pain, tears welling up in her eyes, her delicate and tender cheeks full of despair and hatred.
"If I let you go, will you continue to kill me until I die?" Ye Feng said with a smile, looking at this immature face mixed with fear and hatred, his eyes were cold.
The Qinglong Dead Soldiers are generally young. These dead soldiers are orphans found by the Qinglong Gang from all over the country. They have been indoctrinated since childhood to be absolutely loyal to the Qinglong Gang and their master Song Jingtian.
This female dead woman is only in her early twenties, which is the age for going to school. If she is an ordinary person and has parents who love her, maybe she is going to college.
However, in reality, there is no if, if there is really an "if", who will be a killer or a dead soldier?
In this cruel world of ancient martial arts, Ye Feng is very clear and understands that he should not be merciful or soft-hearted because he is always the one who is kind to the enemy and gets hurt or even loses his life.
However, there are some things that he knows very well, but it is difficult to do them. Ye Feng really wanted this woman to say no, but unfortunately, this young woman said "yes"
Or she doesn't know what this result means, or maybe she knows she doesn't want to be insulted again.
"What a pity." Ye Feng stood up, having already pronounced her death sentence in her heart.
The dragon-elephant aura condensed in his right hand, and a pale golden aura rose from his palm. Ye Feng's face showed a trace of regret and helplessness, and then, he struck the woman's head with a palm.
A crystal teardrop dripped from the woman's pale face, reflecting a little light
Ye Feng's heart moved, and his chopping palm deflected
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. There was no blood splashing, only dust flying. A hole the size of a basketball appeared on the floor next to the dead woman's head.
Ye Feng's palm was both hard and soft, and the hard floor was as if it were made of tofu. The place where it was hit turned into powder, and not even cement fragments were splashed out.
With such a powerful palm, the female warrior was not harmed at all, but she was so frightened that there was no trace of blood on her face.
"It's not that easy if you want to die." A cruel smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and then he pulled the woman up from the ground and strode towards the warehouse door.
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Nangong Chu is in a good mood today, because he has found another ally. The Ouyang family and the Luan Zhan sect are strong, and they have really offended many ancient martial arts forces in the south. The Lingnan Deng family is one of them.
Therefore, the cooperation between Nangong Chu and the Deng family became a matter of course.
Nangong Chuzai revealed to Deng Shaohuang intentionally or unintentionally his relationship with the Dongfang family and the power he had, which made Deng Shaohuang even more delighted.
It is more beneficial to cooperate with a strong person than to cooperate with a large group of weak people. After all, their opponent is the Ouyang family.
There is a congenital warrior in the Ouyang family, Ouyang Wang.
Innate-level warriors are a deterrent force that cannot be ignored. They are known as the mobile "nuclear weapons" in the ancient martial arts world. Only Ouyang Wang can become the overlord of the north.
Even if they are in the Dragon Group, they have to take into account the three points of the Ouyang family and do not want to offend them easily.
Therefore, the greater Nangong Chu's power and cultivation, the better it will be for the Deng family. In this way, it will be much easier for them to deal with the Ouyang family.
Farewell to Deng Shaohuang, Nangong Chu and Zhao Xueqi left the Deng family's garden villa. Nangong Chu sent Zhao Xueqi back to Haotian Real Estate, and then secretly returned to the Dongfang Family.
The news about Nangong Chu in the Dongfang Family was classified as top secret by the Dongfang Family. Only Mr. Dongfang, Dongfang Haoyu and Dongfang Yuan knew that there was a peerless master living in the backyard of the old house.
No one, except Dongfang Zhentian and his son, can approach the courtyard where Nangong Chu lives. All intersections leading to the courtyard where Nangong Chu lives are guarded.
This arrangement of the Dongfang Family makes the Long brothers very depressed and helpless.
There are two foreigners living in the old residence of the Dongfang Family. The distance between the Long brothers, Long Zaitian and Long Zaiye, and the courtyard where Nangong Chu lives is less than 60 meters.
There were only two courtyards separated, but such a short distance made the Long brothers stare.
"Brother, you should think of a way quickly! If a peerless master like Xiao Chu can be won over, he will definitely be able to expand our dragon gate!" Long Zaiye couldn't sit still.
"I think Xiao Chu and we had a cooperative relationship before in Linhai City. Although it has been three years, our relationship must not have changed." Long Zaitian touched his chin and said calmly.
Compared to his brother Long Zaiye, Long Zaitian is much more stable.
"Maybe this is the only way to see Xiao Chu." Long Zaitian pondered for a while, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
(In the past two days, Liang San's computer has had some problems. The screen often goes black and crashes for no reason. The reason cannot be found. It seems that it needs to be repaired. Liang San can only keep updating these days! I hope readers