When he saw Wan Peng's figure walking in, Chunfeng's body tensed up, and even Dongxue felt a sense of powerlessness, "None of us are his opponents, now..."
Chunfeng whispered, "I'll inform the assistant, she may have a way..."
"No, Wan Peng is simply a lunatic now. Calling the Palace Master out will only put the Palace Master in more danger." Dong Xue was relatively calm.
"So what do we do now?"
Dongxue thought about it but couldn't come up with a feasible solution. After all, the person in front of her was too difficult to deal with. In the end, she could only shake her head and said, "I don't know what to do. At the worst, I'll let him destroy Ling Jie."
"Get out of my way." Wan Peng strode to the door of the room, sweeping away the spring breeze and winter snow with one kick. Finally, when he walked to the door, he saw Ling Jie lying on the bed inside, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ling Jie, if you cripple one of my son's arms and two legs, I will cut off your hands and feet today, gouge out your eyes, ears, and nose... But I just won't let you die.
,Hahaha……"
Wan Peng's smile was filled with disgusting malice. Just as he was about to step through the door, he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound coming from behind him, and he instinctively took a step to the side.
"Peng!" A flying knife whizzed past Wan Peng's ear, and finally hit the door so hard that the entire door collapsed.
Wooden dust fell on the ground one after another, but the flying knife bounced on the door and spun towards Wan Peng. The force was stronger than before.
The change was so sudden that no one expected that the flying knife would bounce back on the door and attack Wan Peng again, with such terrifying force. At this moment, the flying knife was less than two meters away from Wan Peng, Wan Peng.
After Peng was frightened, his body suddenly tilted, and at the same time he pulled the door next to him and blocked it forward.
"Peng!"
The flying knife hit the door panel with such strong force that the flying knife penetrated directly through the door panel and hit Wan Peng behind the door panel.
Wan Peng's face was only one punch away from the door panel. Now the flying knife penetrated the door panel and hit him in the face. He had no time to transform and dodge. This flying knife was really terrifying.
Unable to do so, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, clasped his five fingers together, and blocked it in front of the door.
"bite……"
The flying knife was like being nailed to a piece of iron, making a long and melodious sound.
The flying knife finally stopped and was caught in Wan Peng's hand, but the flying knife was still trembling, and the blade was still shaking slightly. Wan Peng's hand was also trembling, and his fingers were still trembling.
After a moment of carelessness, the flying knife had penetrated his head!
The first thing he did after grabbing the flying knife was to suddenly turn around and look in the direction of the flying knife. He saw a woman standing in the yard, her hands holding a flying knife in one hand, and the blade was still flashing.
Silvery light.
"Who are you?" Wan Peng asked. Such a master was enough to attract his attention. "I have never seen you before."
The woman said coldly, "If you take even half a step into the room, either you will fall or I will fall."
It is not difficult to know that this woman is naturally Yu.
Wan Peng roared again and pointed at the person in his arms, "Didn't you see clearly? This is my son. That guy Ling Jie beat my son like this. I want to settle the score with him. I will give him a thousand dollars even if I die."
Cut him to death with a knife."
Wan Hu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke in Wan Peng's arms, "Father, this woman belongs to Ling Jie. She and Ling Jie are in the same group. She was an accomplice when he deposed me last time."
"I see. I mean, why do you feel something wrong when I look at you? It turns out that you are an accomplice to the destruction of my son. I just happened to deal with you together today." Wan Peng hugged Wan Hu tightly, pointed at Yu with one finger, and shouted loudly
scold.
Yu knew that the purpose of coming here today was to stop him from settling accounts with Brother Ninth, but now that he was willing to put the accounts on her head, she no longer cared and shouted coldly, "It depends on how capable you are.
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After saying that, the two flying knives in Yu's hand were thrown out, one behind the other, from a distance of one meter, straight towards Wan Peng's eyebrows. The speed was extremely fast, and the whistling sound was very sharp.
"It's a little trick, I was so hasty just now because I wasn't ready to be attacked by you, and now I want to do this, it's a joke..." Wan Peng shouted disdainfully, stretched out his right hand to grab it, and was about to make a move.
But when the two flying knives rushed to a place still two meters away from him, they suddenly passed around him from the left and the right. In this way, Wan Peng had to turn around at this moment to pay attention to the trajectory of the two flying knives.
Just as Wan Peng turned around, another flying knife appeared in Yu's hand. The man appeared behind Wan Peng and repeatedly slashed at Wan Peng's neck.
"Attacking again? What a joke." Wan Peng noticed that the two flying knives were shot out from a distance. He was not worried about the two flying knives at the moment. Instead, he sank his body and avoided Yu's knife, and then he turned his hand.
The claws formed, from bottom to top, and suddenly grabbed Yu's arm.
"Pfft." Yu's arm was caught by him, and five long claw marks appeared on Yu's right arm, and Wan Peng's claws were still working hard, as if they were going to crush the entire bones of Yu's arm in an instant.
The whole hand seemed to be torn off by his claws.
"This guy's claws are terrible." Yu couldn't get rid of it, so he had to push forward the flying knife in his hand. The flying knife left his hand, flew through the air, and hit Wan Peng's face.
The distance was too close, and Wan Peng didn't expect Yu's flying knife to escape like this. He couldn't let go of his claws and fell to the ground, only to narrowly avoid the flying knife.
The body fell to the ground, but before it reached the ground, Yu's wrist flicked, and a flying knife appeared in his hand. He slashed down sharply and hit Wan Peng's head. Wan Peng held Wan Hu in one hand, so he could use it free.
He only had one hand, so he had no choice but to stretch out his only hand and suddenly grab Yu's wrist to stop her hand from slashing downwards.
In terms of the strength of his wrists, Yu was naturally unable to compare with Wan Peng. Within a few strokes, Yu's wrists were bleeding from the claws. Wan Peng's claws were already powerful. Wan Peng was also sure that he would take advantage of this to rip off Yu's entire body.
The arms were torn off.
This woman looks very powerful, but who knew she would be even more powerful once she strikes.
"Yes." Wan Peng's hand against Yu's wrist suddenly used a strong force. He calculated that with this pull, Yu's arm must be torn off. This woman's flying knife skills are very terrifying. If one of her hands is torn off,
Her fighting power is not as good as before, so it will be much easier to kill her now.
After making up his mind, Wan Peng's hand suddenly tugged.