Chapter 270 (1/2)

”No, my father is one of the five elders of Jiahe sect. He is a master of condensate gas. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!”

Qianxun ghost dance looks at Xiao Yifeng's intention to kill herself. She is surprised and says quickly.

”Are you going to fight with me? You used to be very good. Why are you so bad now? Don't you Japanese like to cut your belly, or you can do it yourself. Don't dirty my hands. ”

Xiao Yifeng looks at Qianxun ghost dance with a sneer. The latter's eyes are narrowed, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are constantly flashing.

”What? Dare not cut abdomen? Why don't I help you? ”

Xiao Yi and so on said, palm a grip, want to understand this guy.

However, at this time, the two ninjas in the early Qi state of Jiahe Zonggang, who were beaten by Xiao Yifeng and vomited blood, got up again and rushed towards Xiao Yifeng. Their lives were very hard.

”The skin is really thick. If you can get up like this, I'll get rid of you two completely!”

Watching the two men rush, Xiao Yi drinks coldly, and his body darts out. He holds one of them's swords, and the other blows out, hitting each other's chest and heart like lightning.

The power of terror was released and his heart was shattered on the spot. The latter's mouth overflowed with blood and his eyes were wide open.

Keng!

Then Xiao Yifeng snatched the samurai sword from the opponent's hand, and suddenly turned his body. With a wave of the samurai sword in his hand, he blocked another person's attack and made a piercing sound.

Shua Shua!

Xiao Yifeng holds the samurai sword in both hands and waves it repeatedly. The other party was seriously injured by Xiao Yifeng. Now it's just the end of the crossbow, and it can't last long.

Xiao Yifeng cut countless bloodstains all over his body, dripping with blood. It's hard to see.

Poof!

A blood arrow darted out, and Xiao Yifeng stabbed each other's chest, completely strangling each other's life. The latter's eyes were wide open, and finally knelt on the ground.

”I want to run again!”

After getting rid of this guy, Xiao Yifeng finds that Qianxun ghost dance wants to run away and is about to catch up with him. The latter suddenly throws a black ball and blows it open.

A pungent black fog filled the air, choking the wind and coughing. He quickly held his breath and dispersed the black fog, but the figure of Qianxun ghost dance had disappeared.

Xiao Yifeng's clairvoyant eye opened and scanned for kilometers around. The other side got into a car and disappeared quickly.

”This guy has a lot of means!”

Xiao Yifeng turned his lips, disposed of the two bodies, and then left here.

When Xiao Yifeng returns to the restaurant, she finds that Qin wanting is still there.

”You haven't gone back yet!”

Looking at Qin wanting, Xiao Yifeng said.

”Are you all right?”

Qin wanting said a word of concern, let Xiao Yifeng smile.

”It's OK. I'm sorry. I scared you!”

Xiao Yifeng showed a touch of apology on his face.

”It's OK. Who is that man?”

Qin wanting asked curiously.