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Chapter 243 Poisoning

Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate

Chapter 29

"Sister Hongling, what are you talking about? I don't feel anything?"

Ye Feng naturally saw the state of Hong Ling and the others, and something was obviously wrong. However, he did not feel any discomfort, so he was also puzzled.

"Are you okay?"

Hong Ling asked with a puzzled face.

"It's okay, what is Yin Yang Sujin Powder!"

Ye Feng has lost his memory, so he doesn't know what these things mean.

"We have all been poisoned and cannot move now. However, their target is you, so we are not in great danger. You protect yourself. As long as you are fine, we will be fine."

Hong Ling struggled to speak, but she managed to speak clearly, and then completely collapsed on the deck.

"Holy shit, it's actually completely yin!"

Ye Feng finally understood what was going on, but he really didn't feel any discomfort.

Of course, he also understood that what Hong Ling said was right. Since they poisoned him, it proved that they were not part of the gang. Their target was still him. As long as he was not dead, they would definitely not attack Hong Ling and the others who had lost their mobility.

However, the ferry did not stop, but continued to sail towards the other shore. No one came to the deck to check. It seemed that there were no killers on board, and they planned to attack after the ship docked.

Ye Feng did not move rashly, because although the current of Qingjiang River was not fast, the river surface was more than a thousand meters long. If they cut through the ferry, he could swim ashore, but Hongling and the others would be in danger.

But if you wait until the ferry docks, it will be very dangerous if a killer comes on board, so you must think of a foolproof strategy.

While Ye Feng was thinking about it, the ferry had docked. The boss of the ferry did not dare to step forward. He only dared to shout from the stern:

"Sir, the ship has docked. We will take the helm. Please go to the ferry on your own."

When the ferry trembled, Ye Feng knew that the ferry had docked. Without any hesitation, he pulled out the sword from his waist with a clang and stepped onto the shore in one step.

"kill!"

Dozens of men in black on the shore, all holding sharp knives, were shouting and preparing to rush onto the ferry, but they saw Ye Feng jump off and froze.

No wonder they were in a daze. In their minds, Ye Feng and the others should have been hit by Yin Yang Sujin San and collapsed on the ground. How could they jump out of the boat alive and kicking?

They were in a daze, but Ye Feng was not.

If you stay in a daze before a battle, isn't that just sending yourself to death?

Ye Feng was already fast, and he drew his sword even faster. Ten heads flew up in just a few breaths.

When the remaining people reacted, ten corpses fell to the ground.

"Idiot, kill him!"

I don't know who it was, but the loud shout woke everyone up, and they all slashed at Ye Feng with their swords at random.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng did not fight with them and had already retreated.

"Chase!"

Although ten people were killed in the blink of an eye, there were still more than thirty people left. As the saying goes, there are many people who are brave, and no one knew who shouted, and a group of people cheered and chased Ye Feng.

To be honest, these people looked like ordinary strong men put together temporarily, far worse than the group of men in black in Xingxingxia before.

It was really not difficult for Ye Feng to kill these thirty people, but because he was worried that someone would board the ship and attack Hong Ling and the others, he had to pretend to run away to lure them away.

This is the method he came up with, because he knew that these people's target was him. If the situation suddenly changed, those people would have no time to think and would only act on instinct.

Ye Feng did not dare to run too fast. He was only a dozen steps ahead of these people, making him look like he would be overtaken at any time. He did not stop until he ran several hundred meters, turned around and raised his sword with a strange smile.


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