The Red Star Agricultural Machinery Factory has not known how many years it has been abandoned, as early as three years ago, it should have been demolished, but it was the turn of the change, and the development company at that time happened to go out of business, so the demolition plan has been shelved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The door of the factory was closed, a window let in a clear moonlight, and under the window, a chair was placed, and Fang Wanting, who was wearing a uniform and stepping on high heels, sat on the chair with a rope tied to her body, but her mouth was not sealed, because from the beginning to the present, Fang Wanting did not think about calling for help.

On the other side, a one-meter-high table was placed, and a man in his thirties sat on a small pony.

On the table, two candles emitted a faint light, the candle flame flickered slightly, and in the middle of the table, there was a small plate of rice, and the man was holding peanuts with chopsticks and throwing them into his mouth to pass the time.

"Why don't you call for help?" The man chewed peanuts and glanced at Fang Wanting, his eyes were flat and waterless, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

Fang Wanting sneered: "A radius of a few hundred meters, just this factory, is it useful to call for help?"

The man smiled, "You're a smart man—no one told you that smart people are short-lived?"

"Nope. Fang Wanting shook her head.

"Then I'll tell you now. The man's tone was rather cold.

"You have no reason to kill me, as long as my friend gives you the Sky Peering Sword, your mission will be completed, right?" A trace of horror flashed in Fang Wanting's eyes, but it was fleeting, and it was that indifferent look.

"Nope. The man shook his head, "An Neng is dead, dead at your hands, and I want revenge." ”

Fang Wanting didn't speak.

The man who spoke was none other than An Feng of the Nine Desolation Gate.

An Feng was still eating peanuts and no longer spoke, and Fang Wanting had no words.

In the factory, there was silence.

Finally, the sound of fists slamming against the iron door disrupted the silence.

"It's ten minutes until ten o'clock, and your friends still care about you. An Feng stood up, glanced at Fang Wanting, and said with a smile.

Fang Wanting still didn't speak.

An Feng stretched out his hand and pulled open the iron door.

A man and a woman stood outside the door.

"What about the Sky Sword?" An Feng said.

Shi Potian shook the wooden box in his hand, and when An Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, Shi Potian immediately took two steps back.

"Where's my friend?" Shi Potian asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph. An Feng sneered, his eyes glancing in Fang Wanting's direction.

Seeing that Fang Wanting was safe and sound, Shi Potian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Lu immediately rushed to Fang Wanting and untied the rope on her body.

"Give it to me. An Feng said coldly.

"Are you from the Nine Desolation Gates?" Shi Potian narrowed his eyes and asked.

"So what?" An Feng tilted his head slightly.

"Didn't anyone tell you that people in the cultivation world, especially those from the Ancient Martial Sect, can't meddle in the affairs of the secular world, let alone harm ordinary people?" Shi Potian's eyes flashed with coldness, like sharp needles.

An Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his vigilance, he stared at Shi Potian, and asked in a cold voice: "How do you know? It seems that you are not an ordinary person!"

Shi Potian ignored him.

"Give it to me. An Feng stretched out his hand, "Three seconds." ”

Shi Potian sneered and threw the wooden box in his hand to An Feng.

An Feng took the wooden box, glanced at it, and after confirming that it was the Sky Peering Sword, his face showed an excited look.

At this time, Fang Wanting and Lin Lu also came to the front.

"You go first. Shi Potian said in a deep voice.

Fang Wanting and Lin Lu were stunned.

Lin Lu was about to say something, but was pulled by Fang Wanting, and the two of them immediately walked out of the factory.

Shi Potian turned around and closed the door of the factory again.

"What do you mean?" An Feng looked at Shi Potian with interest.

"You want to avenge that guy from your Nine Desolation Gate, right?" Shi Potian turned his face and looked at An Feng.

"You know?" An Feng smiled, put the Sky Peering Sword aside, and said, "You can't leave alive today. ”

"I know. Shi Potian nodded, looked at the Sky Peering Sword again, and said, "Actually, I didn't plan to give you the Sky Voyeur Sword at all, now, I just let you keep it for the time being, and I will take it later." ”

"Hahahaha!" An Feng laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He thought the young man was so interesting.

"You want to kill me?" An Feng stopped smiling and stared at Shi Potian, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"That's right. Shi Potian gave a thumbs up, "Give your IQ a thumbs up." ”

"Look for death!" An Feng shouted, and his wrist suddenly raised. From between his fingers, a stone-shaped artifact popped out.

Shi Potian immediately took a step back, then raised his wrist and held the hidden weapon, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be just a peanut.

In the next second, An Feng's body was like a jaguar, rushing to Shi Potian.

A punch was swung, and the fist wind swept towards Shi Potian.

Shi Potian's thick eyebrows furrowed, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately turned his body sideways, dodging the punch, and at the same time clasped the opponent's wrist.

An Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that the other party would not only be able to dodge his punch, but even seize the opportunity to counterattack.

It seems that he underestimated the other party, he thought to himself.

When Shi Potian grabbed his wrist, he also opened his leg and kicked towards Shi Potian.

Shi Potian hesitated, and could only retreat temporarily, still blocking in front of the factory door.

"Do you think you can protect them?" An Feng sneered, "I can't help myself. ”

"I really like the way you pretend to be, it's so cute. Shi Potian smiled.

"Presumptuous!" An Feng shouted angrily, and swung his fist again, breaking through the wind.

An Feng's speed is fast, and his body moves quickly, just like his name.

Like a gust of wind.

From the opponent's speed and strength, Shi Potian also deduced the opponent's strength.

The pinnacle realm of internal strength.

With Shi Potian's current strength, it can only be regarded as the early stage of internal strength, and it is indeed a little difficult to deal with An Feng. This is also the reason why he let Lin Lu and Fang Wanting leave first.

When they left, Shi Potian could also concentrate on it, it was already a little difficult to deal with the other party, and there were two more who were dragging their feet, and he still had to distract himself and worry about whether the other party would attack Lin Lu and Fang Wanting first.

In the middle of breathing, An Feng had already arrived in front of him.

Another punch slammed into the face of Shi Potian.

Without any fancy prefixes, it's such a straightforward punch without beating around the bush.

In boxing, the real essence is to let you have all kinds of ideas, but there is nowhere to hide!

Shi Potian was also furious.

"Hmph, a wild dog dares to provoke me. Shi Potian scolded, and in the middle of the night, roared like a beast.

He also threw a punch, and the two fists met.