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Chapter 320

But the Japanese also had a cruel temper. He endured the unspeakable pain and immediately rolled on the spot and fell directly from the stone beam. Suddenly there was a "clang" and a silk thread flew from his other hand.

He came out and was nailed into the stone wall. His body swayed with the thread and fell down. He raised his head and looked at Feng Zhou, which contained deep hatred.

But this hatred disappeared in an instant and turned into a look of extreme fear. Feng Zhou jumped down and pounced on the Japanese like an eagle in the sky.

This movement was like an eagle attacking a rabbit, so powerful that the Japanese had nowhere to dodge.

Before the person arrived, the sword light had arrived, and there was only a "swish" sound. Just like a knife cutting tofu, the sword light had already passed through the Japanese man's other arm, and even cut off his other hand.

"Ah..." The Japanese screamed again.

At the same time, Feng Zhou stretched out his left hand and grabbed the Japanese man's neck. Due to the internal force, the Japanese man suddenly passed out. However, the two of them did not stop and went straight down, without even trying to catch the Japanese man floating in the air.

silk,

"Brother Feng!" Chu Liuxiang couldn't help being stunned.

"Oh!" Black Pearl's expression changed even more.

Nangong Ling's face showed a look of surprise.

It can be seen that Feng Zhou does not have spare flying claws, silk threads or other things on his body, and there is no tough thing to borrow force on him. How can he resolve this falling force?

However, the surprise of the three of them did not recede. Feng Zhou grabbed the Japanese's body and flew to the opposite mountain wall in mid-air. Feng Zhou stepped on the mountain wall with his feet and flew up.

After just two ups and downs, he had already flown onto the stone beam.

With a casual throw, the Japanese were thrown at the feet of Chu Liuxiang and others.

"Brother Feng!" Chu Liuxiang's surprise turned into surprise.

Black Pearl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only Nangong Ling's surprise turned into frustration, and a hundred years turned into shock.

The Japanese man was motionless, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was obviously unconscious.

"snort!"

Black Pearl couldn't help but frown, and took a few steps back, turning her face away with a look of disgust.

Just because this Japanese man not only had both hands cut off, but was also naked, he was as ugly as he wanted. Although Black Pearl has a boyish personality, she is still a woman, so naturally she cannot see such things as strangers.

Of course, if you accidentally meet Chu Liuxiang, you might...

Feng Zhou came over slowly and said: "Nangong Gang Leader, this Japanese bitch has had his hands cut off by me, and he can only fight back with his feet. What do you have to say now?"

In Nangong Ling's eyes, a flash of shock flashed, and then a flash of despair, and finally he squatted down and sighed: "All the mechanisms are exhausted, it's just a bamboo basket to draw water..."

Having said this, he suddenly raised his hands, and a handful of soil suddenly rose up, covering the sky and covering the earth, and scattered it towards Feng Zhou and Chu Liuxiang.

At the same time, he had already grabbed the Japanese man lying on the ground and retreated quickly.

In an instant, he had already retreated several feet away.

Then just turn around and turn a corner, and you can escape.

After all, this is a mountainous area, with mountains, rocks, vegetation and trees everywhere. Once he distances himself, it will be really difficult to catch him.

His adaptability at this time was already outstanding, but unfortunately, his opponents were people like Feng Zhou and Chu Liuxiang.

"puff!"

A flying stone flew through the air and directly hit the acupuncture point on Nangong Ling's back. In an instant, Nangong Ling's feet weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and he could not lift them up at all. He was immediately unable to move.

The Japanese man also fell to the ground and rolled a few times, but remained motionless.



As the leader of the Beggar Clan, Nangong Ling had prepared for an hour in advance, and there must have been more than one Japanese ambush.

But in the hands of Feng Zhou, Chu Liuxiang and Black Pearl, those so-called ambushes were completely vulnerable.

After dealing with them, several people found some ropes from them and tied up Nangong Ling and the Japanese. Feng Zhou and Chu Liuxiang walked across the stone beam, each carrying one.

After walking through the stone beam, when we arrived here, the mountains were gone, covered by trees, and there were about thirty or five thatched cottages.

Feng Zhou walked to the bamboo fence outside the hut and said loudly: "Huashan Feng Zhou, bandit commander Chu Liuxiang, Zhamu He's daughter Hei Zhenzhu, and Nangong Ling, the suspect of genicide, came here to pay their respects to Mrs. Ren."

After a while, someone in the hut said slowly: "Please come in."

Although there are only three words, the voice is extremely gentle and elegant. Listening to such a voice, you can already imagine the kind of person who is speaking.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt refreshed and laughed quietly: "I can't see him, but hearing his voice makes me feel refreshed."

Black Pearl nodded.

But Feng Zhou didn't realize it at all. He pushed open the bamboo fence with one hand and walked in carrying Nangong Ling.

The wooden door outside the hut was ajar, and a faint fragrance could be heard coming from the gap in the door. On the branches of the huge ancient cypress, there was an unknown kingfisher, but it seemed to have fallen asleep.

The first thing Feng Zhou saw was a woman with long hair and shoulders, wearing a black coat, kneeling in front of the incense table, motionless as if she had been kneeling there since ancient times.

She turned her back to the door, and her face could not be seen.

But even though her back was turned and she didn't move, her elegant posture made people unconsciously look at her and almost make her crazy.

Not only him, but also the girl Black Pearl couldn't help but stare at the back in confusion, her eyes seemed to be intoxicated.

The saying that I feel pity for you is probably the case.

Neither of them thought that a woman kneeling on her back could have such great charm.

There was a porcelain altar with an ancient shape and vibrant colors on the incense table. The porcelain altar towel was filled with fragrance. Mrs. Ren did not turn around and said slowly, "Since you are here, please sit down."

Feng Zhou ignored him, walked straight to the incense table, looked at the porcelain altar, and sighed: "Poor old gang leader Ren, a heroic hero of a generation, was killed by tiger cubs just because he raised tigers. What a pity, what a pity."

He looked at Madam Ren again: "Madam, Nangong Ling and his helpers have been captured by us, but we still have many questions. I would like to ask Madam to answer them. Is it possible?"

Mrs. Ren raised her head and glanced at Feng Zhou. Her face was covered with a layer of black gauze, even her eyes were covered, but a pair of sharp eyes had penetrated the black gauze and looked at his face...

Mrs. Ren stood up slowly, turned around and glanced at Nangong Ling who was lying on the ground. Her expression and tone were very calm: "What do you want to know?"

"Xin, you wrote to my father for help, which caused my father to go to the Central Plains in person. Let's start from this incident.

Mrs. Ren lamented: "It was me who harmed them."

She looked at Nangong Ling, her eyes full of hatred: "You don't know that in the last three years of Ren Ci's life, even though he was the leader of the Beggar Clan, no matter what he did, he would be controlled by Nangong Ling."

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "It is indeed him...it is indeed him."

Mrs. Ren said: "He was originally an orphan. Ren Ci brought him up from a young age and taught him martial arts. He is also really smart. No matter what Ren Ci teaches, he can learn it as soon as he learns it, and he has gradually become better than his master.

"Sure enough, repaying kindness with hatred and raising tigers to create trouble is extremely abominable!" Black Pearl sneered.

Mrs. Ren said sadly: "Originally, Ren Ci's martial arts, although he had always been strong as he got older, had deteriorated in the past three years. In the end, even his hands and feet gradually became limp and paralyzed. He was almost like a human.

Useless person."

Chu Liuxiang asked: "Have you asked a doctor to see what disease Old Gang Leader Ren has?"


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