"Huh?"

Li Qingdao looked at Leng Piaofu, "How?"

"Please also ask Li Lao to spare his life. We don't know Taishan with our eyes, but we don't recognize it as Li Lao. ”

Leng Piaoxu's hands were trembling, she never thought that the old man in front of her would be a bloody maniac!

Wu Chen kept rolling on the ground in pain, letting out bursts of mournful wails.

Not far away, Liu Shiqi and Yang Keren were already dumbfounded.

This kind-looking old man can be so powerful?

"Li Lao NB, it's amazing!"

Lin Xiao behind him was patting his ass, and he was also very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't offend Li Qingdao.

Li Qingdao squatted down and pulled Wu Chen's hair.

"Huh. ”

"Just now, you said that you can solve me in three or two clicks?"

"Spare my life, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

Knowing Li Qingdao's identity, Wu Chen dared to make a mistake, so naturally he kept begging for mercy.

This big guy is not something he can afford to mess with.

"Isn't it too late?"

Leng Piaoxu took another half step forward, his eyes swept to Leng Feng, and his voice was lowered.

"Let's get out later!"

"Let's go?"

"You are the only heir of the Leng family, you must not have anything to do!"

A simple sentence made Leng Feng stunned.

In fact, if Leng Piaoxu left with Wu Chen at this time, then nothing would happen.

The Ye family didn't have the courage to really fall out with the Yang family.

Nandi City is not a place where the Ye family has the final say.

And Leng Piaoxu said this, in fact, he made a choice.

She chose to protect Leng Feng and sacrifice the Yang family and herself.

Including, too, Yang Keren!

It's selfish to do this, but she hasn't forgotten that her surname is Leng!

She is a member of the Leng family!

Swish!

The delicate dagger emerged from his sleeve and stabbed directly at Li Qingdao.

Leng Piaoxu knew how powerful Li Qingdao was, and she also knew that she couldn't beat it.

But now, she just wanted to buy Leng Feng time to escape.

Clang!

A strange voice sounded, and Li Qingdao stretched out his hand and grabbed the sharp dagger with only two fingers.

"This is what the Yang family meant?"

"I'm from the Leng family!"

Leng Piaoxu opened his mouth angrily, and his right hand was used again, wanting to kill the demon in front of him.

Not far away, Yang Keren looked at Leng Piaofu blankly.

In my memory, this aunt was always holding the child and being alone in the room.

Even during the Chinese New Year, it is rare to smile.

Grandpa saw it and just sighed.

"She's punishing herself......"

Hearing her say this, Yang Keren suddenly understood why Leng Piaoxu rarely laughed over the years.

Because, her surname is cold.

The Leng family was destroyed, and the Yang family did not help in order to protect themselves.

How could she not regret it?

"Look for death!"

Li Qingdao's eyes were cold, and he was also murderous at this time.

The backhand clasped Leng Piaofu's wrist and threw it down, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to make a dead move, his wrist was cold.

Blood spurts out!

"Ahh

Li Qingdao covered his right wrist, his eyes were red, he let go of Leng Piaofu, and took a few steps back one after another.

In the darkness, a red light slowly amplified.

Leng Feng!

It's this kid?!

The pale red weapon is rather strange, shaped like a feather, but it is incomparably sharp and indestructible.

Li Qingdao knew very well that he had learned the art of practicing qi from the masters, and he had strengthened his body, and ordinary swords could not hurt him at all.

Even if it is split hard, it can only leave a shallow mark.

But Leng Feng can cut off his wrist!

Helped Leng Piaoxu up, and said lightly: "The Leng family has never left women and children to run away. ”

Looking at the young man in front of him, his cold eyes were flashing with tears.

He's really grown up!

"Good boy!"

Li Qingdao gritted his teeth, quickly ripped off the corner of his clothes, and buckled it to his elbow to temporarily stop the bleeding.

"It's been years since no one could hurt me!"

"If you had run into me earlier, you wouldn't have said that. ”

Leng Feng held the blood feather in his right hand, and a drop of blood fell to the ground from above, gently pushing Leng Piaofu away.

Without the slightest fancy move, he walked straight towards Li Qingdao.

In his eyes, Li Qingdao had turned into a corpse.

"What are you?"

Looking at Leng Feng, who was approaching, Li Qingdao felt fear for the first time.

"Hehe......"

Leng Feng grinned, like a tiger descending the mountain, stabbing with his backhand.

After all, Li Qingdao was experienced in a hundred battles, even if his right hand was abolished, he still raised his left hand and grabbed Leng Feng's wrist.

"Oh, boy, you're no more than ...... Hmmm......"

Before the words fell, there was a muffled snort of pain.

A huge cut was also made on the wrist of his left hand, and blood sprayed out.

"You...... You...... How is that possible?!"

Leng Feng glanced at him and said lightly: "In the eyes of ordinary people, you are indeed very powerful. After all, with the art of practicing qi, the martial arts have entered the great realm, the muscles and bones are hard, and ordinary weapons can no longer hurt you. ”

"But unfortunately, Blood Feather is no ordinary weapon. ”

As he spoke, Leng Feng waved the dagger in his hand as if showing off.

"Top Ten Divine Soldiers, Ranked 7th Blood Feather?!"

Li Qingdao's eyes widened, and Leng Feng held the dagger in his backhand and stabbed it straight under Li Qingdao's ribs.

The hot blood frightened Liu Shiqi and fainted directly, and Lin Xiao's legs were even weaker and he knelt on the ground.

The pants were yellowish and smelled stinky.

Leng Feng's movements were not fast, but they seemed to be flowing water.

Li Qingdao's whole body was covered with scars, and he was no longer human.

The tendons and tendons of his hands and feet have all been broken, and even if he is proficient in qi cultivation and has not died, he can only lie on the hospital bed in the future.

If he can go to the next level, he may be able to come back to life.

But unfortunately, his talent is not strong.

Forty or fifty years old is just a martial arts achievement, such a person is like an ant in Leng Feng's eyes.

The top ten divine soldiers of Huaxia in his mouth are not illusory existences such as Xuanyuan Sword and Pangu Axe.

It is a peerless divine soldier that has been inherited in China for thousands of years!

Blood feather, cast six hundred years ago.

Fang Xiaoru was a famous Confucian, and he was not afraid of the warning of Ming Chengzu to destroy the nine clans, and roared angrily: "What can the ten clans do to me?"

According to historical records, Fang Xiaoru, along with his family and friends, nearly 1,000 people were killed.

He is also the only person in history who has been exterminated by the Ten Clans.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were everywhere.

A master felt the filial piety of Fang, so he cast a blood feather with the blood of the mountain spirit and the Fang family.

Indestructible, blown-haired!

Listening to the old man talk about these things on the island, Leng Feng was just a joke.

Later, I found out that it was indeed true through the ghost talent to inquire about the information, but the ten great divine soldiers were extremely secretive.

Only a few hidden families that have been inherited for thousands of years have them in China, and none of the three major families in Huaxia have them.

Li Qingdao's ability to recognize blood feathers was beyond Leng Feng's expectations.

"Knowing Blood Feather, then do you know what people abroad call me?"

Li Qingdao was lying on the ground, looking at Leng Feng with frightened eyes.

"Blood...... Blood Emperor?!"

Countless underground godfathers abroad changed color when they heard this, and the blood emperor was terrified!