Chapter 527: Ignorance
He stretched out his fist and sank into Guo Zhiyuan's palm.
“Pa!”
Like a heavy hammer and a heavy blow, Guo Zhiyuan's face immediately changed.
He took a few steps back, his face sinking under the mask, his eyes more shocked and incredulous.
Here, is there such a master?
He is a master, even a master's master, and even Ling Yufeng's fist can shock qi and blood next?
Who the hell is he?
Zhao Yuante was not only dumbfounded, but also couldn't believe what he saw.
Guo Zhiyuan... I was beaten back?
He is the ninth envoy of the Six Wonderful Gates!
With strong strength and lofty status, in front of him, he didn't even dare to breathe, but Ling Yufeng actually had no fear, and repelled Guo Zhiyuan?
"Dare to use this power to get your hands dirty,"
Ling Yufeng walked over and walked towards Guo Zhiyuan, "It seems that the people behind the scenes really didn't disappoint me." ”
"Who are you!"
Smelling the smell, Guo Zhiyuan's facial expression changed greatly.
Suddenly, fear and panic flashed in his eyes: "Are you Ling Yufeng?"
Saying this name, his voice had some changes, and Zhao Yuante clearly heard some fear!
Scared?
As soon as he said the name Ling Yufeng, he became so scared!
"I'm not blind. ”
Ling Yufeng continued to walk towards Guo Zhiyuan, the momentum of his body became higher and higher, and Guo Zhiyuan's gaze in fear became thicker and thicker.
He was even more worried that he was so strong, people were in danger of the mine collapsing, looking for what they wanted, Ling Yufeng would have some doubts.
The people behind the scenes are not here now, and a few strong envoys are not there either, relying on him alone, he is not Ling Yufeng's opponent at all!
Guo Zhiyuan stared at Ling Yufeng, and suddenly turned around and ran back.
Escape!
He must escape!
Facing Ling Yufeng, he didn't have the strength of the First Great War, he had self-knowledge.
“S-”
Guo Zhiyuan's speed was very fast, a little under his feet, and then he ran wildly, but he only walked a few steps, but he felt a gust of wind bypass his ears!
"Want to go?"
Ling Yufeng's voice was like a dull thunder, and it exploded in an instant, "Do you want to leave something behind?"
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yufeng made a move!
Stronger as the wind!
Prosperity!
With a blow, Guo Zhiyuan's eardrum exploded with a painful sound.
He was afraid of changing color and raised his fist to hit, but it was too late, and he was directly hit on the shoulder by Ling Yufeng, clicking the sound.
"Ahh
Guo Zhiyuan shouted loudly, he didn't dare to linger anymore, he still wanted to escape, but where could he escape?
Ling Yufeng stretched out a hand, suddenly grabbed Guo Zhiyuan's arm, and pulled it, with huge strength, like a bull, he suddenly pulled Guo Zhiyuan back, his eyes were full of pain!
"Bang!"
Guo Zhiyuan escaped, was captured by Ling Yufeng, and swung it directly, slamming it on the ground, and blood immediately splashed out of his mouth.
“Po-”
His heart seems to have been shattered!
This suddenly fell, Guo Zhiyuan felt that his bones were broken, and he wanted to stand up again, but he was stepped on by Ling Yufeng and couldn't move.
"Which way?"
Ling Yufeng lowered his head and looked at the red cloud marks on Guo Zhiyuan's neck, "This kind of strength, in the Liumiaomen, I'm afraid it's just a miscellaneous piece." ”
Guo Zhiyuan's head was blank, and he felt that his breath did not come, and the blood and gas rolled over, hitting him, and the red rose!
"You..."
"You don't dare to kill me!"
Guo Zhiyuan shouted.
"Cut!"
Ling Yufeng's foot was forceful, directly breaking Guo Guo's chest.
"Ahh
Scream, tear!
Standing there, Zhao Yuante was already scared!
That's Guo Zhiyuan!
The ninth envoy of the Liumiaomen, how... How is it at Ling Yufeng's feet?
He just clearly saw that Ling Yufeng punched Guo Zhiyuan to the ground, and then kicked him, and Guo Zhiyuan couldn't move.
The powerful Guo Zhiyuan, in front of Ling Yufeng, is not as good as even a dog!
"Kill you? You don't deserve it. ”
Ling Yufeng's feet were hard again, Guo Zhiyuan didn't even have a chance to scream, and fainted directly.
Dead!
Not only was Li Dashui dumbfounded and frightened by the powerful strength, Zhao Yuante was more like a sieve bran, trembling, with a face and no blood.
He brought Guo Zhiyuan and twelve other masters, but now...
Except for him, everyone was depressed, and not a single soul could move!
I was deceived by Ling Yufeng!
This...... How can it be!
He is not afraid of death.
It's from the Six Wonders.
Waiting for Zhao Yuante to react, Ling Yufeng turned around and looked at him.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuante felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
From the soles of his feet to his forehead, he felt cold.
"You...... What do you want to do?"
Zhao Yuante's voice was hoarse, and his voice seemed to be full of sand. Even when he spoke, he felt uncomfortable.
"Come here. ”
Ling Yufeng said.
Zhao Yuante didn't dare to move.
"Come here!"
Ling Yufeng's voice sounded in Zhao Yuante's ears, almost making him faint.
Zhao Yuante didn't dare to say anything, and slowly walked in front of Ling Yufeng: "In broad daylight, you want me to ......!"
Before he finished speaking, Ling Yufeng kicked over and directly kicked him to his knees!
"You don't take the lives of these workers for granted, then your lives!"
Ling Yufeng shouted, "Damn!"
Zhao Yuante covered his face and didn't dare to speak.
Ling Yufeng really dared to kill him!
This terrifying and vicious expression made Zhao Yuante tremble, and his back was already wet.
Not far away, Guo Zhiyuan and others fell to the ground, whether they were dead or alive, I don't know......
How could Ling Yufeng be so terrifying!
Zhao Yuante didn't know what it was, Ling Yufeng was the Su clan, how fierce it was, it seemed to be ...... Guo Zhiyuan was afraid of him.
What the hell is going on?
"What's in the cave?"
Ling Yufeng stared at Zhao Yuante and asked.
"Yes...... There are graves. ”
Where Zhao Yuante was, he also dared to hide his trembling voice.
"In the grave?"
"Guo Zhiyuan, what have they been looking for?"
Sure enough, in this mining area!
Ling Yufeng didn't expect that he would find a page of boxing in Tieshan City here, but how could he be in the grave?
Who's getting it?
How can it be hidden in such a distant place?
In a cave that is about to collapse.
"Please let me go!"
Zhao Yuante pleaded for mercy.
Ling Yufeng ignored him.
It's just a mouse, it's not worth his hands, and even Guo Zhiyuan he looks up to, let alone this move.
Seeing that Ling Yufeng didn't care about himself, Zhao Yuante hurriedly climbed up and ran outside the mining area, worrying that Ling Yufeng would come back while running.
It wasn't until he ran to the door that Ling Yufeng didn't catch up, and it was impossible to catch up, that Zhao Yuante breathed a sigh of relief.
Squeaky ......
But he didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly it was as if he hit the wall. His whole head was throbbing, and he fell.
In front of him stood several people, their faces covered with cold!
"Boss Zhao, remember us!"
Several workers holding spades looked at Zhao Yuante angrily.