Situ Minglang walked into the house and saw that Lin Xiaofeng had not fainted, and he was not surprised.
After all, he is Mao Linlong's apprentice, so it would be strange if he was knocked unconscious by using this kind of poison.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Situ Minglang, who was missing an arm, and said: "Young Master Situ, even though he is missing an arm, he is still so energetic. I really admire this mentality."
When Situ Minglang heard this, he cursed in his heart: If it weren't for you, how could I have become like this?
Before, he would have jumped up, pointed at Lin Xiaofeng's nose and cursed, but at this time, he resisted the urge and said instead: "I'm just missing an arm. You are afraid of your life today."
It can’t be saved.”
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, his heart trembled, and he said loudly: "Since Senior Akira Ushima is here, why don't you come out yet? Is it possible that you have to use a sneak attack to deal with a junior like me?"
There are not many drug addicts in the Shengjin Cult, and the only one who is famous is Akira Ushima.
At this time, Udao Ming slowly walked in from outside the door. He stroked the colorful snake around his neck and said, "Mao Linlong's disciple is indeed extraordinary. He guessed it was me right away."
When Lin Xiaofeng saw this guy, he became even more nervous.
Udao Ming could say that the pressure on Lin Xiaofeng was countless times greater than that on Situ Minglang.
Wu Daoming became famous very early. He became famous in the three northeastern provinces a long time ago. He was responsible for all kinds of murders and arson.
Later, after he joined the Shengjin Cult and became the deputy leader, he began to restrain himself.
Udao Ming looked at the nervous Lin Xiaofeng and touched the little snake on his neck: "Don't worry, our Holy Gold Sect's purpose this time is only Xu Xiangyang, and we are not targeting you."
After saying that, he clapped his hands, and six or seven people walked into the door. They came in and first searched Xu Xiangyang and his cabinet.
Nothing found.
Wu Daoming frowned slightly and pointed at Xu Xiangyang: "Take it away."
Lin Xiaofeng wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.
At first, he thought it was just Situ Minglang who led the team here. After all, Xu Xiangyang was just an ordinary person.
Even if there is another Dharma protector with Situ Minglang, it is already quite exaggerated.
Unexpectedly, Akira Ushima came in person.
If you do it carelessly, you might get involved in it.
He could only watch helplessly as Xu Xiangyang was taken away by the people of the Shengjin Sect.
Not only Xu Xiangyang, but also himself at this time, was somewhat unable to protect himself.
After all, Situ Minglang was avenged by Xie Quzhen for having his arm cut off. Situ Minglang did not dare to seek revenge from Xie Quzhen, so he could only blame himself for this incident.
Lin Xiaofeng's hand was slightly resting on the demon sword floating blood behind his back, ready to take action at any time.
Originally, Lin Xiaofeng thought that Udao Ming and Situ Minglang would take action together.
Although Akira Ushima said before that they were not targeting him this time, can you believe the words of someone from the Demon Cult, especially someone like Akira Ushima who has done all kinds of evil in the past?
What Lin Xiaofeng didn't expect was that after Xu Xiangyang was taken away, Udao Ming said: "I will not interfere in the affairs of you young people."
After saying that, he really turned around and left.
Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank, wondering what the hell this guy was trying to do.
Situ Minglang snorted coldly after Wu Daoming left. When he saw Lin Xiaofeng's confused expression, he said unhappily: "What? You think I can't deal with you alone?"
Just when Lin Xiaofeng was still doubting whether Udao Ming and Situ Minglang had any conspiracy.
Situ Mingliang has already taken action.
A small black flag appeared on his right hand.
"Step aside!"
It is impossible for Lin Xiaofeng to fight Situ Minglang here.
Both Fatty Huang and Liu Cang fainted. The dormitory was too small and a fight would definitely injure them both.
Lin Xiaofeng pulled out the blood and struck Situ Minglang.
As soon as the demon knife Piaoxue was pulled out, a strong smell of blood appeared in the whole room.
Situ Minglang also saw that the knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand was extraordinary, so of course he did not dare to take the blow forcefully and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Lin Xiaofeng took advantage of this gap and ran out of the corridor, shouting: "Follow me if you can!"
Situ Minglang chuckled and glanced at Liu Cang and Fatty Huang on the ground.
He naturally understood why Lin Xiaofeng rushed out. If it were an ordinary person, he might just take Fatty Huang and Liu Cang as hostages.
But Situ Mingming was different. Even if he lost an arm, even if his status in the Shengjin Sect plummeted.
After all, he is still the young leader of the Shengjin Sect, one of the younger generation and one of the eight geniuses of the Demonic Way.
Situ Minglang naturally still retains a trace of his pride in his heart.
Thinking of this, Situ Mingliang followed him out.
The policemen outside were all in a coma just like Fatty Huang and Liu Cang.
As for life and death, Lin Xiaofeng has no time to check now.
If you fight in the dormitory, you will accidentally injure many people.
Lin Xiaofeng ran to the mountain behind the school in one breath.
In the forest behind the mountain, many birds and beasts were frightened by Lin Xiaofeng's sudden intrusion and flew out of the woods.
Lin Xiaofeng ran to the top of the mountain in one breath. Then, he was panting slightly, holding the demon knife in his hand and bleeding, waiting for Situ Minglang.
After several minutes, Situ Mingliang finally walked out from the direction Lin Xiaofeng went up the mountain.
He looked around and nodded slightly: "Yes, this is a good place to kill you."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Kill me if you open your mouth or shut up. If your mouth could kill, you would have killed me dozens of times, right?"
"Is it possible that you think you can defeat me?" Situ Minglang laughed.
His confidence did not come out of thin air.
The last time he fought with Lin Xiaofeng, he lost because he was careless and allowed Lin Xiaofeng to get close to him, and he was seriously injured.
Lin Xiaofeng naturally knows very well why he won last time.
A person like Situ Minglang would be careless once, but he would never be careless the second time.
He can be listed as one of the eight geniuses of magic, and his reputation will not be wasted.
Even if an arm is broken, it is not something Lin Xiaofeng can easily deal with.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng felt a little nervous. After all, if he didn't do it right, he would lose his life.
Of course, Lin Xiaofeng did not have no chance of winning. The demon sword in his hand was bleeding and the ghost skills were all unknown to Situ Minglang. All he had to do was find an opportunity and kill Situ Minglang with one blow.
He took a deep breath and squeezed the blood in his hands.
Situ Minglang also frowned slightly. He was a little confused about the strange Tang Dao in Lin Xiaofeng's hand.
The smell of blood was so strong that he had to pay more attention to this knife.
Situ Minglang recited a strange spell in his mouth.
The small flag on his right hand also began to gush out black Yin Qi.
Lin Xiaofeng stared hard at Situ Minglang, not daring to be careless at all.