Chapter 409 (2/2)

”Who are you? Don't mind your own business. Get out of here. ” The leader in black was furious when he saw that Ling Feng was healing the girl, pointing to Ling Feng and swearing.

This man's name is Xiao Hu. He is one of the eight masters and five tigers.

The five tigers of Xu's group have lost three tigers this time. Now he is the most powerful expert under the eighth master.

Today, the eighth master planned a perfect raid. As soon as the team of Xu group entered Jiangcheng, it was ambushed by the eighth master's people.

Xu Jingying took lanyue out of the siege. In order to let lanyue escape, she broke up alone.

In fact, if it was singles, she didn't lose to Fang Qingyang, but with more than a dozen helpers, Xu Jingying gradually couldn't support it. She was stabbed in the rib by Fang Qingyang, seriously injured and ran away.

Fang Qingyang gives Xu Jingying to Xiao Hu, and he goes after LAN Yue.

In fact, Xu Jingying's injury is very serious and can't last long. Fang Qingyang took a fancy to this, so he didn't chase Xu Jingying but LAN Yue.

Sure enough, LAN Yue was weak and fainted before she ran far. Xiao Hu was overjoyed. It was a great achievement to catch this great master, but unexpectedly, a stranger suddenly appeared to disturb the game.

Ling Feng stood up, stared at Xiao Hu coldly and said faintly, ”this man is my friend. I want to take him away. Go away.”

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Hu was stunned and then laughed.

”Boy, you've seen too many movies. Do you want to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty? You deserve it! ” Xiao Hu sneered.

”You can try whether you deserve it or not.” Ling Feng said faintly.

”Arrogant boy, since you don't know how to live or die, I'm not to blame. Do it.”

At the command of Xiao Hu, three people in black rushed out behind him and stormed at Ling Feng.

Looking at the random fist attacking him, Ling Feng snorted coldly, and then he moved.

He only saw his fists, just met each other's two fists, and almost at the same time, his left leg kicked out at the same time and collided with the leg of a man in black.

”Bang bang!”

With three muffled noises, the three men in black flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Hu was surprised. Both of them are Huajin cultivation. It can be said that they have strong strength, but they don't have the strength to fight back in front of Ling Feng.

The injuries on three people were even more amazing. Two hands were broken and one leg bone was broken.

”Master!”

Xiao Hu's eyes narrowed slightly and shouted to the other men behind him: ”go with me and waste him.”

Hearing Xiao Hu's order, more than ten people in black behind him jumped at Ling Feng like a group of hungry wolves.

”Stubborn!” Ling Feng snorted coldly. A cold light flashed in his eyes and rushed out.

After all, Jing Ying's wound was just an emergency bandage and needed further treatment. He didn't have the time to waste time with these people.

A virtual shadow rushed into a dozen people in black like a whirlwind. With a scream, the dozen people in black were kicked back one by one.

At this time, Xiao Hu was a little silly. You know, it is difficult for a Qi master to take advantage of more than a dozen strength masters, but the current situation is crushing.

His men had almost no chance to fight back. They were human sandbags one after another and were kicked back by Ling Feng.

Looking at his men groaning on the ground, Xiao Hu swallowed and spit. Ling Feng's strength just showed was amazing.

”God master, this guy is a god master!” Xiao Hu took a breath of cold air.

Ling Feng walked towards Xiao Hu step by step. With each step, Xiao Hu felt more pressure. Finally, his legs trembled.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't move. The pressure on Ling Feng was like a mountain, which pressed him out of breath.

Finally, he remembered something. He took out an iron tube gunpowder gun from his waist and shouted hysterically, ”stop, or I'll shoot.”

But the man in front of him still walked towards himself step by step, ignoring the gun in his hand.

”Asshole, this is your own death.” Xiao Hu finally pulled the trigger.

”Bang!” Accompanied by a muffled sound, there was a scream of heartrending and cracking lungs.

The voice was from Xiao Hu. It turned out that at the moment he wanted to shoot, Ling Feng suddenly appeared in front of him and twisted the barrel with his hand.

When he pulled the trigger, the tragedy happened, and the iron pipe shotgun exploded in his hand.

”My hand!” At this time, Xiao Hu's palm was terrible. Several fingers were blown up, leaving only half of his bloody palm.

At this time, Ling Feng has returned to Xu Jingying, gently picked her up and disappeared into the night.