Mo Feng and Mr. Fang were in the backyard of the county magistrate's house.
Drinking in a verandah.
"This North County is one of the best cities in the nine counties in the north. I didn't expect that the [Qinglong Club] would not arrange anyone here."
Mo Feng drank a glass of wine and said.
"I have never understood the structure of [Blue Dragon Society]!"
"Theoretically, they should belong to that mysterious and powerful force, but now they have become somewhat explicit and have become the overlords of the nine northern counties."
Mr. Fang shook his head and said.
"It's a bit strange, and maybe it's just for money. Then maybe Su Chen is an agent created by the [Blue Dragon Society] to give him the title of young dragon leader and give him money to the forces that conquered the martial arts in the nine counties in the north." p>
Mo Feng said softly.
"If this is the case, it may be beneficial to us!"
"If you have time, pay a visit to Wen Yifan, the governor of the nine northern counties, and see if you can contact Su Chen through him."
The old man surnamed Fang said.
"Wen Yifan, it's a shame that he planned for so long to become the governor of the nine northern counties."
"But I didn't expect that a [Qinglonghui] would appear in the nine northern counties, which would reduce most of his power in an instant. Now he can only rely on others."
When talking about Wen Yifan, Mo Feng couldn't help but say.
There was some disdain and pity in the tone.
"Don't underestimate Wen Yifan, he is very tolerant. After taking office, there has been no movement at all, but you don't really think that he doesn't have any power in his hands!"
The old man surnamed Fang shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand and said.
suddenly
His expression changed and he looked at the middle-aged housekeeper standing not far away.
At this moment, the middle-aged housekeeper's body fell on the ground, his eyes were stunned, and his head wanted to look behind.
He wants to know who attacked him.
It’s just that the other party didn’t give him a chance,
Kick the body lying on the ground directly on the stone pillar not far away.
"Who are you?"
Seeing this, Mo Feng and the old man surnamed Fang stood up at the same time, and Mo Feng shouted at the visitor.
When he shouted fiercely, he also saw clearly the appearance of the person coming. A pale young man was walking towards the two of them step by step.
"I'm here to take your lives!"
The young man's voice was cold.
"Looking for death, kill him!"
When Mo Feng saw this, he shouted low, and several figures appeared around the courtyard, attacking the young man at the same time.
But when these people were about to attack the young man, the long sword on the young man's waist stabbed out instantly.
In the darkness, several rays of light flashed.
The man who attacked the young man fell to the ground with his throat in his hands.
Their throats were all cut open by the young man's sword.
"Are you from the [Blue Dragon Club]?"
Seeing this situation, Mo Feng frowned.
There are many swordsmen in [Qinglong Club], among them Ah Fei and Jing Wuming are very fast in swordsmanship, so the first person who came to Mo Feng’s mind was someone from [Qinglong Club].
"You dug up Xiao Bieyi's grave. Did you take anything from him?"
The visitor did not answer Mo Feng's words, but asked.
"Get something?"
After hearing the words of the visitor, Mo Feng and the old man surnamed Fang looked at each other and said.
"We just looked at the injuries on each other's bodies and didn't see anything?"
Mo Feng opened his mouth and said.
His eyes were fixed on the person who came, and the aura on the other person's body was restrained. The butler who just killed him did not use any power in his body. He just relied on the speed of the sword in his hand to kill his butler and the butler who had just surrounded him.
people.
Therefore, he cannot know the opponent's strength.
"That means there's no point keeping you here!"
The visitor said in a very cold voice.
"You are so arrogant, you think you can kill us."
"Don't you feel something in the air around you?"
"Is the blood and qi in your body not flowing smoothly?"
Mr. Fang, who was holding a cattail leaf fan, said.
The old man named Fang, whose birth name is Fang Muhe, is good at using poison. When the young man appeared, he planted poison around him.
Now the poison permeates the entire courtyard.
The young man said so many words and inhaled a lot of toxins.
Ahem!
As he finished speaking, the young man began to cough. He took out a white handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth. There was some dark red blood on the handkerchief.
Seeing this situation, Mo Feng's eyes turned cold.
"It seems that you have been poisoned. As you are, I don't know if you can survive a few moves in my hands!"
As Mo Feng spoke, he jumped up, his palms stretched out into claws, and a cold aura filled the fingertips, and he grabbed the young man's head.
The speed is extremely fast and the claw wind is fierce.
Facing his attack, the young man's expression did not change at all. When he approached, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the long sword inserted in his waist stabbed out instantly.
The sword light penetrated the claw shadow, like a thin bamboo, and inserted into Mo Feng's throat.
The terrifying sword light caused Mo Feng's pupils to shrink suddenly, and an unparalleled feeling of panic instantly surged throughout his body.
He wanted to retreat and twisted his body forcefully.
But the opponent's sword light seemed to know the direction in which his body was twisting, and was waiting for him there.
Tsk!
The sword light was inserted directly into his throat
"I didn't expect that I would finish you off without using too much of my energy. It's really disappointing!"
The moment his throat was pierced, he heard the sigh of the young man who had taken action.
The other side
The expression of the old man surnamed Fang changed, and he jumped up. Several black rays of light flew out of the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and shot toward the opponent.
Dang Dang Dang
It's just that these bursts of black light were all blocked by the opponent's long sword.
plop
At this time, Mo Feng's body, whose throat was pierced, fell to the ground.
The old man surnamed Fang jumped out and appeared next to Mo Feng's body. He looked at Mo Feng's body and looked at the young man opposite him with evil eyes.
"You killed him!"
"Who are you? Why are you not poisoned?"
The old man named Fang asked in a low voice.
"You all deserve to die for desecrating the body of Alliance Leader Xiao!"
"Also, who am I? My name is Beifengshan."
The pale young man said in a deep voice.
"Bei Feng Shan, the Bei Ji Sword among the three great sword masters under the leader of the World Alliance, Bei Feng Shan!"
As soon as Beifengshan signed up, the face of the old man named Fang changed.
He turned around and fled directly.
He is not a tragic opponent.
It's just that he just went backwards.
The figure of Beifengshan in front of him flashed, as if teleporting, and appeared in front of him.
The expression of the old man named Fang changed drastically.
"I don't know about Alliance Leader Xiao, please let me live!"
He said begging for mercy.
But when he finished begging for mercy, he clapped his hands together.
"Sirius Poison-Destroying Palm!"
Boom boom boom!
The person who begged for mercy just now was just to buy time for himself. Anyone who knows how to be kind knows that this person has a ruthless mind and will not care about his begging for mercy.
The palm of his hand shot out a dark green energy and blasted towards the opponent's body.
It's just that when his hand shadow was close to the sad wind, it was completely blocked by the sword light, and his palm hurt and was covered with bloodstains.
"You!"
The old man surnamed Fang had a look of shock on his face.
He took action, but he didn't do any harm to the opponent, and the opponent's sword energy even pierced his palm.
When he was frightened, a sword light penetrated his heart.