Chapter 258 (1/2)

There was a faint flash of thunder in the ancient wind's eyes. He looked at the long knife cut down and his eyes were calm. The long sword in his hand also shook constantly, emitting the sound of excited sword.

Then a faint thunder arc crossed the long sword, and then quickly spread all over his body.

”Kill.”

The ancient wind roared, and the terrible sword idea burst out in an instant. An invisible long sword appeared and collided with the giant knife in the sky.

”Dong.”

There was a dull noise in the space. There was no terrible energy fluctuation. Only the rustling killing intention filled the whole restaurant.

This is the collision between Dao meaning and sword meaning. The two constantly recall the collision in the air, and the whole restaurant trembles with it, which may collapse at any time.

”Boo”

There was a clear sound in the space, and the terrible meaning of knife and sword disappeared without a trace.

”You're very good.” Leng Dao looked at the ancient wind and his eyes were full of dignified color.

Although Leng Dao's words are crazy, everyone in the audience knows that this is the truth. A cold knife is easy to kill people. Since his debut, he has made a handful of knives, but as long as he makes a knife, his enemy will drink blood on the spot.

The people at the scene looked at the ancient wind and were shocked that he could take the cold knife. The boy was also a terrible guy.

”Who is this young man? He's so powerful.” behind Nie Yunxuan, a young woman said with a flash in her eyes.

Other people also have doubts on their faces. They can take the cold knife, but not many people are unharmed. The whole imperial capital, the absolute number of hands. Even if Nie Yunxuan, the genius of the Nie family in front of them, wanted to easily take the cold knife, it was impossible, but Gu Feng actually did it.

Gu Feng chuckled. Although cold Dao is strong, Gu Feng has absolute confidence and can kill him within ten moves.

Leng Dao looked at the ancient wind again, and then turned and left.

”Leng Dao, stop and kill him for me.” Meng Li looked at Leng Dao and turned away, roaring angrily.

Leng Dao said indifferently, ”I have to practice.”

”Leng Dao, what's your look? If it weren't for my grandfather, you would have starved to death by the side of the road. I tell you, you are a dog of my Meng family. Now I order you to kill this boy.” Meng Li roared with a twisted face.

”What a fool.” Nie Yunxuan looked at Meng Li and said disdainfully.

Leng Dao is indeed an orphan adopted by Meng's father, but Leng Dao is also a leader in the younger generation, which is definitely not comparable to Meng Li.

Not only Nie Yunxuan, but everyone in the restaurant wants to look at Meng Li like a fool. They can't think of how there could be such a fool's descendant because of the great Mongolian family and the first-class strength of the imperial capital.

Leng Dao, who was going downstairs, stopped and slowly turned around. There was a cold light in his eyes and a strong meaning of the knife: ”Meng Li, even if I am a Mongolian dog, you can't command me. My life only belongs to Grandpa, and you're not qualified to command me.”