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Ding!
A soft groan sounded in the ears of everyone who was talking and laughing.
Before Yang Feng could realize what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp thorn pushing against his back. However, Yang Feng's physical body is now indestructible. This stabbing did nothing except pierce a hole in his clothes. It also made the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Yang Feng's brows twitched. He already understood that someone was behind his back. He immediately turned around and shouted back.
Kara!
There was an explosion, and there was no one in the void, and there was no shadow around, as if everything just now was an illusion. There is no one else here except the three of them.
Nangong Yueyi blinked his big confused eyes and murmured: "WellBrother Yang, there seemed to be some movement just now. You heard it, right? Why is there nothing? Maybe there is something wrong with our ears, right?" ?¡±
Without saying a word, Feng Yu just searched around with a cautious look.
Yang Feng squinted his eyes for a moment and checked what was going on around him. He glanced down again and immediately leaned over to pick up a one centimeter sharp needle from the ground.
"What's this?"
Nangong Yueyi saw it and asked immediately.
Yang Feng pondered for a while and murmured: "This is the spirit weapon that the other party used to stab me. When he just stabbed me, he found that the stab could not move, so he immediately stepped back, but I turned around and broke the stab head with a palm. .¡±
"What a fast speed!"
Hearing his words, Feng Yu on the side couldn't help but said in shock: "We didn't notice it at all just now. Not only did he take action, but he also retreated immediately. Who is this?"
With his eyes turning left and right, Yang Feng murmured: "It's fog!"
"What?"
Feng Yu was puzzled, but Nangong Yueyi immediately understood: "You mean the other party is a fog attribute assassin? Because the fog attribute confuses him, he can approach us unnoticed? But his fog is too strong Well, we didn¡¯t feel any disturbance at all, could it be that he is"
"Heaven-level fog attribute!"
With his eyes fixed, Yang Feng understood everything. He looked around and raised the corner of his mouth with a sinister arc: "Besides, he shouldn't have left yet, right?"
"how do you know?"
"My guess!"
Grinning, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows at Nangong Yueyi: "Hey, magic stick, do the math first. Is he gone?"
"Uhok!"
Nodding his head, Nangong Yueyi immediately pinched his fingers and muttered something: "I am using a quick calculation method now. The plum blossom heart is easy, and the result will be obtained within three breaths Okay, Kan Gua stands in Kun, Kan As a thief, Kun as the ground, he is still in this yard, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him."
"Okay, it's good to be here!"
With his eyes fixed, Yang Feng flashed an evil smile on his lips and murmured: "Look how I can catch you, my magic skills, my super intuition!"
Sa!
In an instant, Yang Feng's body moved on its own, and he struck hard into the void in the northwest.
Boom!
Then, a loud noise was heard, and a black shadow flew out from the void. Before it landed, mouthfuls of blood could not stop pouring out.
Yang Feng rushed past, and the moment the assassin landed, he held him down, raised his fist as big as a sandbag and said with a sinister smile: "I didn't expect that you, who has the heaven-level mist attribute, would be caught so quickly. Come on. Tell me, who sent you here? Is it that Yueqing? Not to mention smashing your head in Ugh!"
But suddenly, Yang Feng's proud face froze. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, his eyes trembled and he exclaimed: "Ximen, why is it you?"
"Who are you?"
The assassin¡¯s mouth was filled with defiance and disdain, and he raised his head arrogantly with a look of disdain. If he wasn¡¯t Lord Ximen, who was he?
Yang Feng was dumbfounded, his raised fists trembling slightly: "You don't recognize me anymore? I am the head of your family, Yang Feng. You and Tu Ganglie used to look after my home and home together."
"The head of the family? Are you the head of the family?"
Hearing his words, Ximen Zun¡¯s eyes became a little hazy, as if he was recalling something, and tears couldn¡¯t stop pouring out of his eyes. He said excitedly: ¡°Master, I finally found you, and you miss me so much.¡±
"Me too, Ximen, get up quickly!"
Yang Feng was overjoyed and quickly helped Ximen Zun up, but
Ding!
oneWith a soft groan, Ximen Zun had quick eyes and quick hands. He took out a shiny dagger from somewhere and stabbed Yang Feng in the stomach.
"Brother Yang!"
"Yang Feng!"
When Nangong Yueyi and Feng Yu saw each other, they both screamed in surprise.
Yang Feng couldn't help but trembled violently. He looked at the dagger on his stomach with difficulty, then raised his head and saw Ximen Zun's ferocious face.
"Simon, why?"
Gritting his teeth, Yang Feng said hard.
Ximen Zun sneered again and again and said sarcastically: "Boy, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not Ximen Zun. I am Wu Xiao, one of the twelve guardians of the Juetian God Sect. I just saw that you were emotional, so I cooperated with you to expose your flaws. , I¡¯ll kill you with one blow, hehehehe.¡±
"As he said this, Ximen Zun stabbed Yang Feng in the stomach with the hand holding the dagger, his face becoming more cruel.
"Simon, why?"
Yang Feng seemed to be in pain, with tears in his eyes as he murmured.
Ximen Zun frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient: "Didn't I just say that you recognized the wrong person, why do you keep asking me why? I'm not the Ximen you said?"
"I'm not referring to this, I mean"
Exhaling a long breath, Yang Feng suddenly flashed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ximen deeply: "Ximen, we haven't seen each other for so many years, it doesn't matter even if you forget me as the head of the family, but why has your IQ declined? Do you think that your stab just now couldn't kill me, but this one can hurt me? Oh, how naive!"
Poof!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng grabbed Ximen Zun's hand and pulled it out. He saw that Yang Feng's belly was intact. At most, his clothes had just a hole. But the dagger that was so sharp before was now completely broken. It's cracked, and it's still dropping debris.
Seeing this scene, Ximen Zun was stunned.
"How is it possible? This dagger is a twelfth-grade spiritual treasure weapon, and it was blessed by divine power, but it was smashed into pieces? Who are you?"
"You don't even know who I am. It seems you have really forgotten!"
With a long sigh, Yang Feng's eyes flashed, his fists suddenly tightened, and he exploded in an instant.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Yang Feng punched Ximen Zun directly on the head, and immediately smashed his entire handsome face to the ground. In just a moment, Ximen Zun rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
Red blood and broken teeth spurted out from its mouth, and the huge sound shook the entire courtyard, like the waves rolling.
Yang Feng's face was solemn as never before, and even deep in his eyes were full of sorrow, and he said bitterly: "Ximen, since you have forgotten my family master, then I will let you recall the iron fist of my family master's love, hum. !¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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