Let's say that the breeze was exposed, and he fled into the forest, and the four puppets chased after him. Soon they were deep in the forest, and Qingfeng was probably exhausted and stopped. Zi Chou Yinmao caught up with him and surrounded him.

"These four puppets were refined by Zhao Gongming?" This is Ying Lou's voice suddenly sounded in Qingfeng's mind.

"No! it's his apprentice, it's the young man who calls you Jiang Huanghuang!" Qingfeng replied as he raised his vigilance and prepared to deal with Zi Chou Yinmao's attack.

"Oh, I'll just say how different it is from those ugly puppets before!" Ying Lou said in a deep voice, and the next second Zi Chou Yin Mao launched an offensive, first the puppet Mao, that is, Ren Huang, his figure flashed and rushed towards Qingfeng, Qingfeng hurriedly dodged.

"I think these puppets seem to be the handiwork of the Jiang family!" After Qingfeng dodged the puppet's attack, Yinglou spoke again.

"I only know that it is from the hands of this person named Jiang Huanghuang and that person named Xiao Ran, but I also look like the Jiang family's orthodox method, and I don't know what the secret is in it!" Qingfeng replied with great speed, and as soon as the words fell, the puppet Mao attacked again. Qingfeng hurriedly dodged again, and the puppet fell short again.

"If you guessed correctly, the flesh of these four puppets was found by Fan Rendian!" Ying Lou said faintly, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

"That's right, how do you know?" Qingfeng asked curiously.

"Because these four bodies were originally for me, I didn't expect to meet them here!Fan Rendian, this kid, I really underestimated him!" Ying Lou said in a deep voice, and also understood why he asked Fan Rendian and Heizi to find a suitable body to no avail, it turned out that these bodies were used elsewhere, so he indirectly forced himself to the point of sharing a body with Qingfeng.

"There are a lot of people you underestimate! Especially the twenty or so people who were banished by you, but one has more ideas than the other, so you can be a great general who gallops across the field, but you can't be a monarch who directs the country!" After listening to Ying Lou's words, Qingfeng said this seriously, and dodged the third attack of the puppet as he spoke.

Qingfeng's words, when it came to Yinglou's heart, if it was placed in the past, Yinglou would definitely be very unhappy and have a good time with Qingfeng, but now he has already seen through everything, and he also knows that what Qingfeng said is actually reasonable, so he didn't say anything more.

"Okay, let's stop nagging with you, I have to deal with these difficult guys first!" Seeing that Yinglou didn't reply again, Qingfeng immediately said this.

"Can you do it?" asked Ying Lou playfully.

"Enough!" Qingfeng said helplessly, and then, the puppet attacked again. After three misses, the puppet has become very irritable, and both its speed and strength have been greatly improved.

This time, Qingfeng was also a little distracted, so he didn't have time to dodge the puppet's attack. The puppet punched hard, and Qingfeng hurriedly blocked the punch with his hand. But the force of this punch was too strong, and after Qingfeng took this punch, he immediately took a few steps backwards and almost fell.

"It seems that it is really enough!" Ying Lou said this gloatingly when he saw this, and then there was no movement. Qingfeng frowned, thinking that he could finally concentrate!

The puppet who finally succeeded in hitting Qingfeng yelled at Qingfeng, as if showing off proudly.

"Don't get complacent too early!" Qingfeng stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger, and shook it as he said this.

Hearing Qingfeng's words, the puppet who was not proud enough ran away! Like a mad wild dog, he pounced on Qingfeng, and Qingfeng did not dodge, but stood in place to face the battle. Soon, the puppet Mao faced Qingfeng head-on, and without throwing a punch and roaring, Qingfeng methodically used his hands to defuse Mao's attack, which had the meaning of overcoming rigidity with softness.

After more than a dozen punches in a row, all of them were resolved by Qingfeng, Mao became more and more angry, he was slapped on the belly by Qingfeng and took a few steps backwards, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then exerted all his strength, and the whole shirt was shattered. His bare upper body swelled rapidly, his skin cracked, black liquid seeped out of the cracks in his skin, and then his muscles began to crack.

At this moment, the puppet standing by and watching, that is, the body of Yi Jianxi, suddenly roared at Mao, as if to prevent Mao from doing so. Mao turned his head and roared angrily, and then he retracted his strength, his body no longer swelled and cracked, and rushed towards Qingfeng again in his current state.

Qingfeng could feel the strength of the airflow driven by the impact of Mao, and the strength of Mao had risen by more than one notch, but the speed had not increased much. At this speed, Qingfeng could dodge this attack.

But just when Qingfeng was about to dodge, he suddenly found that one of the other three puppets standing not far away was missing, and the next second he felt that there was someone behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, standing behind him was the puppet ugly, Luo Wude with gold wire glasses!

"Not good!" Qingfeng knew that something was wrong, and muttered in a low voice, wanting to escape, but he was already stopped by the ugly man and hugged him, and then Mao hit his head on the stomach. This impact, the force was extremely great, Qingfeng's face suddenly changed greatly, and the pain in his abdomen was incomparable, as if he had been torn, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he had no strength in his body.

The puppet clown, who was holding Qingfeng, used his free hand to support the gold-rimmed glasses that had long been devoid of lenses in his eye sockets, and let go of the hand holding Qingfeng, who immediately slipped off and collapsed to the ground.

The puppet who had successfully attacked Qingfeng stood beside Qingfeng and jumped up happily, obviously very happy.

"Come on!" Qingfeng, who was lying on the ground, was really powerless to resist anymore, so he decided to take a risk and took the initiative to say this to Ying Lou in his body.

"I'm coming, aren't you worried about me taking over?" Hearing Qingfeng's words, Yinglou looked surprised and surprised.

"According to what you say, both horizontal and vertical are death, of course I choose to believe my brother, even if you really take it away, I am willing!" Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and then said earnestly.

"Hmph, you're still very good at sensationalism after so many years!Okay, you relax, I'm coming!" Ying Lou snorted coldly, and then said.

Qingfeng closed his eyes, and the whole person instantly relaxed, emptying his soul. Seeing Qingfeng lying motionless on the ground, the puppet thought that Qingfeng was dead, and immediately leaned down and reached out to pat Qingfeng's face, but Qingfeng still didn't react.

However, the puppet ugly standing next to him seemed to see some clues, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull away the puppet that was about to slap Qingfeng for the second time. The puppet who was pulled away looked at the puppet ugly with great confusion, thinking that he was blaming the puppet ugly for ruining his own good deeds, and the puppet ugly shook his head and signaled Mao not to act rashly.

After a while, Qingfeng finally opened his eyes, his eyes glowed with black light, which was very different from before, and slowly climbed up from the ground.

Seeing such a breeze, the puppet ugly subconsciously raised his vigilance. The puppet immediately broke free from the puppet's ugly hand excitedly and rushed towards the breeze. But as soon as he got close to Qingfeng, he was kicked out by Qingfeng.

"It's still comfortable with this shell!" kicked the puppet in the breeze, and now it should be more accurate to say that it is Yinglou, he moved his muscles and bones, and said with a smile.

(End of chapter)