Chapter 132: The second kill reappears
Two adults, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a stalemate.
"Sit down and talk, who are you?" Xiong Dahai was the first to speak.
Ma Qingfeng was a little stunned, what was wrong with this person, he neither screamed nor made a move. Instead, invite him to sit down and talk.
Ma Qingfeng is bold and bold, and he can do it on the ground with one butt.
"I'm the one who came to take your life!" Ma Qingfeng finished speaking, looking at Xiong Dahai carefully, hoping to see a little change.
Xiong Dahai acted as if nothing had happened, and said, "Kill us?" With your cultivation like me, even if you can defeat the master of the eighth rank of the ground. However, Elder Yan has the Powerful Ghost King in his hands, and it is impossible for you to kill him. ”
"Do you know who I am?" Ma Qingfeng heard him say that he could defeat the master of the eighth grade of the prefecture, and he knew that the other party knew his identity.
With a smile, Xiong Dahai spoke, "The nightmare of a famous prefecture-level master on the rivers and lakes, Sword Sect Ma Qingfeng, I'm not wrong!"
Flutter!
Ma Qingfeng smiled, the nightmare of a prefecture-level master, who is so boring, there is such a saying.
"Give me a reason not to kill you. Ma Qingfeng looked directly into Xiong Dahai's eyes and said.
Xiong Dahai sighed softly, "I can help you deal with the Ghost King, and you can kill Elder Yan and the others." ”
Ma Qingfeng nodded, "This reason is okay, but how can I trust you." ”
Xiong Dahai thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how to make you believe. But I can tell you that my beloved woman is lying on the bed of Elder Yan's old pervert at this time. ”
Ma Qingfeng looked at Xiong Dahai carefully, and seeing that he didn't have any special performance, he shook his hand and drilled into Xiong Dahai's body with several fingers.
Xiong Dahai didn't move, but he just felt a few wisps of heaven and earth aura burrowing into his body, as if forming a prohibition.
"After I kill Elder Yan and the others in your mouth, I will lift the ban for you. ”
"Promise me one thing, don't kill that woman, leave her to me. Xiong Dahai pleaded.
Ma Qingfeng nodded, turned around and walked out of the tent, and took back the True Yuan Cover with a wave of his hand. This is a large amount of true yuan that cannot be wasted.
As soon as his body moved, Ma Qingfeng swept out of the valley and returned to the big tree where he temporarily lived in the back mountain.
At the same time, in the big tent in the middle of the valley, Elder Yan's body trembled, let out a long breath, and collapsed on the body of his apprentice Jasmine.
Jasmine had already lost her strength, and when she saw that Elder Yan was not moving, she put down her two white and tender thighs and fell into a deep sleep.
The morning sun rises in the east, and a hundred birds sing in unison.
A new day has arrived.
Elder Yan opened his eyes and grabbed two handfuls of Jasmine's breasts, "It's dawn, good boy, hurry up! Don't let anyone find out!"
Jasmine muttered and reluctantly got up and dressed.
She was very tired last night, she didn't expect this old thing to be so strong in that aspect, and her senior brother was half as good as him.
Jasmine crept back into her tent and fell asleep again.
"Someone!" Elder Yan shouted after he was dressed neatly.
For half a day, not a single figure appeared.
"What are these little cubs doing at night, and they haven't woken up yet. "Elder Yan was a little angry, and it was so difficult that he went to find a woman at night. No way, the only woman was in her own bed last night!
Angrily walked out of the tent, "What about people, where the fuck are they all dead?"
Hearing Elder Yan's scolding, the other six prefecture-level masters all came out of the tent.
"Elder Yan, what's wrong? I've been so angry this morning. Didn't you sleep well last night?" asked Xiong Dahai sourly.
Elder Yan slept so well last night that he was bubbling, but he couldn't tell anyone!
He snorted heavily, "What time are these pieces of waste, and they haven't made breakfast yet." ”
A few people looked towards the place where the stove was set up, and sure enough, not even a single smoke came out.
"Get up, sleep so dead, the enemy has to go to the west when the enemy attacks!" a prefecture-level master shouted with his strength.
fluttering!
A flock of birds was so frightened that they flapped their wings desperately and flew into the woods of the back mountain.
Still no one came out, it looked so weird.
"It's not good, there's a situation, go and take a look!" Elder Yan shouted, flew to a nearby tent, and kicked the tent door to pieces.
The crowd shook and got into the tent. I saw that the tent was empty, and there was nothing left. Not to mention people, there are no beds for people to sleep in.
A layer of dust on the ground was blown up by the wind blowing in through the tent door, and the tent became a little choking.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
Everyone hurriedly withdrew, how could there be so much dust in the tent!
The people scattered and went from tent to tent to see.
In a moment, everyone gathered together again and shook their heads.
Xiong Dahai was very shocked, he only saw Ma Qingfeng drilling in and out of the tent last night, and he didn't know what Ma Qingfeng was doing.
Now that Xiong Dahai knows, Ma Qingfeng ...... those five hundred people It's gone.
"Ahh
Whoosh!
The seven figures flashed, and they jumped towards the screams.
I saw Jasmine's pale face and looking at fifty corpses in a ravine.
These fifty corpses were the sentry that Ma Qingfeng had killed, and they had brought their corpses here before leaving, because this ravine was the place where the disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul solved the problem of excretion.
Jasmine found it when she came here to relieve her, and she was so scared that she was ...... Nope.
Several bodies were examined and found no injuries.
"The person who came is a master. The gods unknowingly wiped out the five hundred disciples and killed the disciples who were on guard. So many of our prefecture-level masters didn't notice it, which means that the cultivation of the coming person is above the old man. Elder Yan analyzed.
Shit, you old pervert. If you hadn't focused all your energy on Jasmine, you wouldn't have been able to find Ma Qingfeng. Xiong Dahai scolded in his heart.
Looking at Jasmine trembling in front of him, Xiong Dahai almost couldn't control it, and took Jasmine in his arms.
"Good morning, everybody!" a voice came from the mouth of the valley.
When the main lord came, Xiong Dahai's footsteps moved to the side. I distanced myself from the others.
Elder Yan's body moved, and he landed in a relatively spacious part of the valley.
"Who are you, what are you doing here?" asked a fourth-grade martial artist at the prefecture level.
Ma Qingfeng slowly took two more steps forward, "I'm here to give you gifts." ”
"Give a gift?" asked the martial artist in front of Ma Qingfeng.
Ma Qingfeng's meteor body technique unfolded in an instant, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the martial artist who spoke, grabbed his neck, and twisted it hard.
Click!
The master of the fourth grade of the prefecture level didn't even make a move, but Ma Qingfeng suddenly shot and broke his neck, probably the most wronged martial artist who died in a hundred years.
"Damn, it's the enemy. Elder Yan brushed his body with white sweat.
Kill the master of the fourth grade of the ground level in seconds! Who is this?
"Who are you, why did you kill me?" Elder Yan asked loudly.
Attentive people could hear that Elder Yan's voice trembled a little, he was afraid!
"Hahaha!"
Ma Qingfeng burst out laughing.
"Who am I? Aren't you looking for me to get that nightpot back?"
Elder Yan finally knew who this was, this was Ma Qingfeng!
"Venerable Master, catch him!" Elder Yan shouted.
Sou!
Five prefecture-level masters rushed up, two of them were ground-level five-grade, and the remaining three were ground-level third-grade martial artists.
Ma Qingfeng raised his palms with one stroke, "Wuding Kaishan Palm"!
A row of five palm prints formed in an instant, and they slapped fiercely at the five people opposite.
Bang bang bang!
Each of the five people slapped a palm, trying to rely on the strength of the crowd to block the blow. However, Ma Qingfeng's true yuan is very strong, and these five palm prints are equivalent to the full force of a sixth-grade master.
The five of them flew out in an instant, rolling in the air and sprinkling a rain of blood.
Elder Yan staggered back three or four steps, so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground.
However, all this was not over yet, I saw Ma Qingfeng's figure flicker, and instantly appeared in the sky above a prefecture-level five-grade master, and stepped down fiercely. At the same time, his right hand pointed a few fingers at another prefecture-level five-rank master.
Although the ground-level fifth-grade martial artist under his feet was seriously injured, it was not fatal, and he crossed his hands and supported Ma Qingfeng's big feet steadily, but his body was trampled down rapidly.
Thump!
Ma Qingfeng stomped the ground-level fifth-grade master under his feet into the ground, and even stepped into this person's chest. Poor fifth-grade master, his arms were trampled to pieces, and his chest was trampled on a big footprint.
Seeing is no longer alive.
Another fifth-grade master, seeing Ma Qingfeng pointing a few fingers at him in the air, he didn't see anything attacking.
Before he could get happy, he felt something abnormal in the air around him, and hurriedly dodged. Where did he think that he had been injured by Ma Qingfeng, and the true yuan flowed very slowly. Don't wait for his body to make the next move.
Puff puff!
There were several blood holes on the body, and the blood spurted out of several finger holes like a fountain, which was very beautiful.