The woman smiled proudly, as if Situ Ran was already in her pocket.
"Really?" Ecstasy, right? Situ Ran's lips curved into a bloodthirsty sneer. He narrowed his sharp eyes and silently recited a spell in his heart. He waved his right hand and unleashed a sword energy as fast as lightning.
The woman stabbed her face to face, and by the time she realized that Situ Ran still had the strength to resist, it was already too late. She saw the sword energy passing through her heart, and before she could react, she fell to the ground dead.
When the gunmen saw that he killed the woman effortlessly, they immediately raised their guns and shot at him.
"It won't take even a moment to kill you." Just when they fired, Situ Ran's figure suddenly rose from the ground and jumped into the air at an incredible speed. At the same time, the sword energy with strong murderous intent had already
Sui Feng attacked the group of gunmen, and before they had time to fire a second bullet, their throats were sealed by his sword energy and they fell to the ground dead.
When all the enemies fell, Situ Ran, who was holding on to the last bit of strength, also fell to the ground. The smoke had penetrated into his body through his skin. He had no strength in his body, but his consciousness was still clear.
"Haha... Situ Ran, you will also have this day." After the smoke cleared, Qiu Jinfeng was seen slowly walking out from the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Despicable." Obviously, he sent the people in front of him to die, and in order to deal with him, he did not hesitate to sacrifice so many people.
"As long as I can defeat you, I can do it no matter how despicable it is. Situ Ran, you and An Luoluo killed my son, and I want you to pay for it with blood." Qiu Jinfeng's face suddenly turned ferocious.
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"You were the one responsible for Qiu Yunfeng's death." Situ Ran said coldly, secretly adjusting his breath, but found that he could not condense his breath, and instead his body became even weaker.
"You killed my son. It is unforgivable. This smoke was specially developed for your physique. Don't try to condense the breath to restore your strength. It will only make you worse. A man as proud as you did not expect to fall.
Let's be at the mercy of others." Qiu Jinfeng slowly squatted down beside him, a greedy desire flashed in his wrinkled eyes. He really didn't expect that he could be captured so easily.
Oh, it must be the clouds and winds that have spirits in the sky, protecting him.
"Deceiving yourself." Situ Ran snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.
"When I absorb all your inner strength, I will send you to hell." He was now his prisoner, and he actually dared to speak to him like this. Qiu Jinfeng turned blue with anger, but was soon replaced by excitement, and he sat cross-legged
Beside him, he raised his palm, condensing a strong suction force, and suddenly fell on Situ Ran's head. Just when his palm was about to touch the top of his head, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and a sharp flash
The dagger passed through the palm of his hand.
"Ah..." Qiu Jinfeng screamed and quickly withdrew his palm, only to see that the palm of his hand was already black. It was the dagger used by the woman pretending to be An Luoluo just now, and it was also a poison-tempered dagger.
He quickly took out an antidote from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. Before the antidote could be swallowed, a strong murderous aura hit him, and he quickly stepped aside in horror.
"It seems that if we don't deal with you today, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. Qiu Jinfeng, you should die." Situ Ran, who had already jumped up from the ground, raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed him quickly.
