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He Lin felt like crying!

He had just witnessed Xiang Feng's ruthless methods with his own eyes.

It can be said that Du Huang died extremely tragically.

And he might die too!

As long as Xiang Feng said one word, Mu Fan, the black stone sword standing in front of him, would probably lift his sword and chop off his head.

He finally cultivated to the Eight-Star Martial Saint level, so naturally he didn't want to die.

"Dean, save me!"

He Lin had to beg for mercy, "Dean, although You Bing is your junior brother, I have helped you run the Feilong Martial Arts Academy for decades. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard, right? How can you just watch me die?"

"well!"

Geng Su finally sighed helplessly.

Immediately, the aura on his body completely subsided.

No more killing intent!

"Xiang Feng, you win!"

"Oh? Are you willing to admit now that You Bing is in your Feilong Martial Academy?"

"My junior brother is indeed in Feilong Martial Arts Academy!"

Geng Su nodded and said: "I can go and bring him out now, but I don't know whether he has captured your wife's best friend. After all, this is his own business."

Xiang Feng sneered in his heart, but this time he didn't say much. He just said: "No matter what, you go and bring your junior brother You Bing to me first."

"Okay, wait a moment!"

After Geng Su finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the yard.

Xiangfeng didn’t follow either!

If Geng Su takes You Bing and leaves directly...

He doesn't mind carrying out a killing spree on Feilong Wuyuan.

Kill until Geng Su shows up again!

He concluded that Geng Su must also be aware of his acting style and ruthless methods, so he would definitely not do this easily.

Unless, that You Bing is her crush!

ten minutes later!

Two figures, one behind the other, entered the courtyard.

The leader is none other than Geng Su.

Behind him is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old.

He had a mustache, a vague aura on his body, and a sparkle in his eyes, but he concealed it very well.

A casual glance showed a hint of coldness.

"Xiang Feng, he is You Bing!"

Li Miaotong obviously knew what You Bing looked like, so he whispered immediately.

Xiangfeng nodded.

At the same time, a voice also sounded in his mind, "Xiang Feng, this guy has the aura of Huang Lin on him."

Xiang Feng was shocked, "What's going on?"

The symbol continued: "To be precise, he should have absorbed the blood from Huang Lin's body. Therefore... the probability that Huang Lin is still alive should be low!"

"boom!"

As soon as the symbol was finished, Xiang Feng's body boiled with murderous aura, and he stared at You Bing. Before Geng Su and You Bing could speak, he took the lead and started drinking.

"You Bing, is Huang Lin alive or dead now?"

You Bing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Geng Su also frowned.

Soon, You Bing said calmly: "Xiang Feng, I just heard my senior sister talk about you, and I know that you are very strong. However, you can't just accuse people casually, right? I don't know what Huang Lin you are talking about at all.

Who is she, and what does her life and death have to do with me?"

"Xiang Feng, don't be impulsive!"

Geng Su felt the terrifying murderous intent in Xiang Feng, and his heart was shaken, giving rise to a deep fear.

"You don't know Huang Lin?"

Xiang Feng laughed angrily and ignored You Bing, but said to Geng Su: "Dean Geng, you didn't let your junior brother tell the truth, did you? If so, then I have nothing to say. Today

Feilong Martial Arts Academy may be bleeding like a river!"

Geng Su frowned, "Xiang Feng, my junior brother just said that she doesn't know what Huang Lin you are talking about..."

"Mu Fan, kill someone!"

Before Geng Su could finish speaking, Xiang Feng gave a soft drink.

Mu Fan had been prepared for a long time. Almost as soon as Xiang Feng finished speaking, the black stone sword in his hand also fell down.

"Pfft!"

He Lin, an early eight-star martial saint, was beheaded directly.

Die with your eyes open!

Asking Mu Fan to kill two people in succession, Xiang Feng didn't feel any guilt at all.

This world is basically a place where the weak prey on the strong.

Has Huang Lin ever offended You Bing and Geng Su?

Don't say I'm offended, I'm afraid I don't even recognize him.

Just because the Qinglian bloodline was awakened in her body, she was captured by You Bing and even drained her bloodline.

Who can she talk to for reason?

If Huang Lin had died now, she would probably die in peace, right?

There is no truth at all in this world.

Whoever has a strong fist is the right one.

"Windward!"

Geng Su finally became angry. He could no longer suppress his murderous intention towards Xiang Feng, and the spiritual energy in his body surged rapidly.

The next moment, her breath was surging, her lotus steps were shaking, and she rushed to Xiang Feng in an instant, and took a picture of Xiang Feng's head.

An ordinary palm, but extremely powerful and domineering, it suppressed the air flow into a strong wind.

A burst of firecrackers burst out in the void!

The aura of the Nine-Star Late Stage Martial Saint is like a giant wave rolling down.

"Senior sister should have taken full action a long time ago. Xiang Feng is just a twenty-year-old boy. How can he be the opponent of the late Nine-Star Martial Saint?"

You Bing quickly retreated and looked at Xiang Feng coldly.

Li Miaotong and Mu Fan also retreated.

Because they can all feel it now, Geng Su is completely furious this time and has no mercy at all.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he wants to capture Xiang Feng with all his strength.

Can Xiang Feng really be able to fight against a nine-star late-stage Martial Saint strongman with all his strength?

"Whoosh!"

Under the gaze of several people, Xiangfeng sneered and advanced instead of retreating.

He strode forward, his body like a sharp arrow, spanning several meters in an instant, and punched Geng Su's palm.

On his fist, white flames danced.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, fists and palms touched each other.

"Crack!"

As soon as the two forces touched, Geng Su's fair hands deformed.

The ground beneath his feet collapsed instantly.

Stone chips are flying!

An indescribable and terrifying force crashed down like huge waves.

Every huge wave was far beyond what Geng Su could withstand.

The first huge wave shattered her palms.

The second huge wave broke her arm.

The third huge wave dislocated her sternum and damaged her internal organs...

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Geng Su's mouth, and his delicate body was about to fly backwards uncontrollably.

"Whoosh!"

A figure that was obviously faster rushed to Geng Su's side.

Then, without any mercy, his palm reached out and easily pinched Geng Su's snow-white and slender neck.

"Dean Geng, after all, you have attacked me twice before. Didn't you test my strength in those two times? Haven't you noticed that from the beginning, I never let you go?

In your eyes?"

Xiang Feng lifted Geng Su up, and disdain and coldness flashed across his cold eyes, "As an ant, you don't have any self-awareness at all? Do you have to kill you, an ant, to realize that you are just an ant?"

An ant?"

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