The golden head is not a very stupid person, he has long seen Ling Yufeng's thoughts, he will not let Ling Yufeng succeed easily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three-section whip in his hand waved more rapidly, and every time the three-section whip was shot, it was accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, if it was hit by a three-section whip of this strength, it would be crippled if it was not disabled.

Ling Yufeng's ears were filled with the whirring wind of the three whips, and he tried his best to avoid them, not letting the three whips hit his body. It's just that in this case, he won't have a chance to attack the golden head, so he can only keep circling around the periphery.

At this time, the wind was blowing outside, blowing in from the ventilation on the top floor, Ling Yufeng's clothes were blown up by the wind, and the clothes of the golden head also danced with the wind.

Disturbed by the wind, the speed of the golden head's shot slowed down, and the three-section whip in his hand also slowed down, Ling Yufeng took this opportunity to suddenly move forward, and a flip came to the golden head, this gap was grasped very well, and it had already arrived in front of his eyes before the golden head had time to react.

This time, the three-section whip in the golden head's hand will not play a role, which is equivalent to becoming a waste.

Ling Yufeng punched Jin Tou, Jin Tou blocked Ling Yufeng's attack with his hand, and then kicked Ling Yufeng's crotch, trying to force Ling Yufeng away.

Ling Yufeng thought to himself, this kick is really good, it turned out to be a broken son and grandson's foot, such a yin trick can be used, Ling Yufeng felt a wave of anger in his heart.

He rolled over, from the front of the golden head to the back of the golden head, and then kicked the golden head in the back, and the golden head was in pain, and the golden head staggered, and rushed forward two or three steps.

And it was these two or three steps that opened up the distance between Jin Tou and Ling Yufeng, and as soon as Jin Tou stood firm, he immediately threw out three whips without looking back, forcing Ling Yufeng who was just about to approach him away.

In this way, the distance between Ling Yufeng and the golden head reached about two meters, and he was just in the middle of the obscenity of the three whips. The golden head waved the three-section whip in his hand, and the whip whip pointed at Ling Yufeng's vital point, forcing Ling Yufeng to keep retreating.

It didn't take long to force Ling Yufeng into a corner, Ling Yufeng saw that he couldn't go back anymore, and wanted to fight back, but there was a shadow of three whips in front of him, and he didn't know where to start.

The golden head was even more confident in his heart at this time, and with a few more swings of the three-section whip, he could hit Ling Yufeng.

As long as he wins against Ling Yufeng this time, then from now on, he can go in and out of the Ming Gang with his head held high.

Thinking of this, the golden head began to get excited in his heart, and the three-section whip in his hand swung even faster.

Seeing that the three whips were about to hit Ling Yufeng's body, Ling Yufeng suddenly bent down and rolled to the ground. The power of the three whips was in mid-air, and Ling Yufeng just spotted the only gap on the ground and rolled to the side.

The golden head saw that he was about to subdue Ling Yufeng, but he didn't expect to be escaped by him again, a vicious flash flashed in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind that he must abolish Ling Yufeng first.

The three-section whip in his hand changed direction and pointed at Ling Yufeng coming over.

Ling Yufeng had already suffered three lash losses, and he wouldn't suffer the same losses one after another.

He saw the gap where the whip speed was not very fast, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the head of the three-section whip.

The golden head wanted to withdraw the three more whips, but he couldn't, because his strength was not as great as Ling Yufeng's. Ling Yufeng grabbed the whip head tightly and pulled it to his left, and the whip led the person to smash the golden head on his heels.

Even if the golden head fell, he still held the three-section whip tightly in his hand, because he knew best in his heart that his biggest threat was the three-section whip in his hand, and if he didn't have the three-section whip in his hand, then he would be almost no different from ordinary people. He knows that his fist and foot kung fu is no different from flower fist and embroidered legs.

Ling Yufeng pulled harder, wanting to pull the three-section whip in Jintou's hand, but Jintou had not been practicing these three-section whips for a day or two, how could he be easily snatched away from his hands, and he held the three-section whip very tightly. And Ling Yufeng had a lot of strength in pulling this one, and directly pulled the golden head and the three-section whip together.

The golden head rolled on the ground a few times, still holding the three-section whip in his hand, and when he rolled on the ground, he wrapped the three-section whip around his body, and then suddenly pulled it to the left, receiving the strength of his whole body, and suddenly pulled the three-section whip out of Ling Yufeng's hand.

Ling Yufeng absolutely couldn't let the golden head and the three-section whip merge into one, he quickly bullied the golden head, and while the golden head had not yet stood firm, one swept through the thousands of troops, and threw the golden head to the ground heavily.

Then he stepped over and rode onto Jintou's body, and hit Jintou's head with all his strength, the three-section whip in Jintou's hand did not play a role at all at this time, and he wanted to use his hand to block Ling Yufeng's attack, but helplessly, the three-section whip was pressed under him, and one hand holding the three-section whip could not be freed, and the other hand could not block Ling Yufeng's attack like a tide.

In a short time, the golden head's head was already red and swollen, and he himself was a little dizzy from Ling Yufeng's walk.

He shook his head, his eyes a little glazed. Ling Yufeng picked up his right fist and slammed it at the golden head, and the golden head's eyes turned black, and he immediately fainted.

After knocking the golden head unconscious, Ling Yufeng's tense body suddenly relaxed, and this relaxation was as if it had completely fallen apart, and the whole person also lay on the ground.

Lying on your back on the ground, looking at the top floor, you can see the crescent moon outside from the ventilation on the top floor.

It was finally over, and it was only at this time that Ling Yufeng was truly completely relaxed.

This night, there were ten hard battles in a row, and each one was more difficult than each one, Ling Yufeng had only one person, and the opponents were all ten people in turn, and at this moment, Ling Yufeng felt the pain all over his body.

But he still cared about Zhang Ting very much, and after lying on the ground for less than ten minutes, he turned around and got up, walked to the small side room, and opened the door.

The person tied up inside was none other than Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting saw Ling Yufeng at this glance, and the heart he had been carrying finally relaxed.

Ling Yufeng walked over to untie the rope for Zhang Ting and helped him loosen the tie, Zhang Ting only found that Ling Yufeng's whole person looked very tired at this time, he didn't need to ask, he knew that Ling Yufeng must have been fighting hard for a long time.

"Brother Ling, are you alright?" It was Zhang Ting who asked Ling Yufeng first.

Ling Yufeng shook his head lightly and said, "I'm fine, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Zhang Ting nodded, and walked out of the small side room with Ling Yufeng. After coming out, he saw the golden head lying on the ground, and thought to himself, Ling Yufeng's battle was not easy.

The two ignored the fainting golden head and walked to the top of the stairs to go downstairs together.

Ling Yufeng walked very slowly, he felt very weak at this time, what he needed most now was rest. Zhang Ting walked to the front instead. He went down to the ninth floor, and when he looked back, Ling Yufeng didn't follow, and after waiting for a while, he saw Ling Yufeng walking down slowly.

Zhang Ting walked over, hugged Ling Yufeng and said, "Brother Ling, I'll help you." ”

Ling Yufeng waved his hand vigorously and said, "No, Zhang Shao, I can do it myself." ”

However, Zhang Ting held Ling Yufeng's arm without negotiation.

When he reached the ninth floor, Ling Yufeng took a casual look and found that the boxer was no longer here, he had some doubts in his heart, could it be that he went downstairs and left by himself?

However, Ling Yufeng didn't think much about it, he was helped by Zhang Ting to the eighth floor, Ling Yufeng deliberately looked for the scar man on the eighth floor, and found that the scar man was no longer here, which made Ling Yufeng even more strange. He had knocked the scar man unconscious before, and it was morning to wake up. It's not a long time, and he won't wake up on his own unless someone takes him away.

With this thought in mind, I came to the seventh floor again, and the beggar who was originally on the seventh floor had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.

The question in Ling Yufeng's heart was even greater, he couldn't figure out how these people could suddenly disappear? Could it be that Tutang sent someone to rescue them?

If this is the case, then Tutang will definitely arrange personnel to guard the downstairs, so didn't the people he rescued before all happen to meet Tutang's people?

When he thought of this, Ling Yufeng immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back, if he said this, Xia Mingda and the others would now fall into the hands of Tutang again.

Ling Yufeng was in a hurry, so he quickened his pace, he didn't let Zhang Ting support him, and walked to the front.

When he reached the sixth floor, Ling Yufeng didn't see the glasses man before, and the thoughts in his heart just now were a little heavier.

He hurriedly descended to the fifth floor, and the twin sisters on the fifth floor were no longer here, and his heart was even more anxious.

finally rescued these people, if they fell into the hands of Tutang again, then he would have done useless work in today's ten battles.

When he reached the fourth floor, Ling Yufeng had already expected the result he saw, and the drunkard who had been on the fourth floor before had also disappeared without a trace. By this time, the question in Ling Yufeng's heart had almost become a reality.

Zhang Ting didn't understand the reason, but when he saw Ling Yufeng's serious face, he didn't dare to ask more, so he silently followed behind Ling Yufeng.

The two went down to the third floor, but the third floor was still empty, and the scholar was gone.

At this time, Ling Yufeng's heart began to feel uneasy, and he frowned.

Continuing to the second floor, the thin man was gone, and the empty second floor gave Ling Yufeng an irrepressible feeling.

He knew if the result would be what he had guessed, and when he got to the first floor, everything was clear. Seeing that the next layer was on the next floor, Ling Yufeng's pace slowed down, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Ting behind him, and a question flashed in his eyes.

Finally went down to the first floor, and the fat man on the first floor was gone. Ling Yufeng looked at the door of the Shengjin Pagoda, there seemed to be no one at the door, and there was no movement at all.