Chapter Seventy-Four: Her Name Is Xiaoxuan, Right?

[Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Kill! Long Yunfeng shouted, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he pounced on it like a cheetah ready to attack, and his right foot was raised, and Mount Tai pressed down on the chest of "Director Huang". 'Music' Essay 'Novel'

The eyes as deep as the sky were filled with a cold murderous aura, and the boiling qi and blood seemed to burn everything in the air.

"Director Huang" flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes, and then jumped up, like an ape, and flashed away.

Syllable! With the force of his body falling, his steely knees smashed the simple and thick desk to pieces, sawdust flew in all directions like crazy, and the broken legs smashed a large hole in the glass of the window.

Boy, you're ruthless. "Director Huang" smiled coldly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his soybean-like eyes.

You know that I occupy the body of that director, but I still want to do such a poisonous hand to him, no matter how he says, he is also a teacher in your school, don't you Chinese people pay the most attention to respecting teachers? What is the difference between you doing this and killing your ancestors and destroying your ancestors? ”

What does his life and death have to do with me? Long Yunfeng said indifferently, and there was no trace of pity and sympathy on his face.

Little devil, you don't have to talk to me about some useless, according to your cruel heart and means of doing things, Director Huang's soul has long been destroyed by you, even if he doesn't die, he is a vegetative person who has no consciousness and doesn't even know the pain, rather than let him live in the world, it is better to let him die happily, one hundred, however, this blood debt of the Chinese people, I will be recorded on the head of your little devil in Dongying, if there is a chance, I will definitely visit the Eastern Capital, possess your emperor, and let him castrate himself with his own hands! ”

Brag unblushingly! Brag unblushingly! Yukio Yamada gave Long Yunfeng a fierce look, his eyes full of disdain and annoyance.

What he despised was that Long Yunfeng boasted about Haikou, saying that he was going to do something that he couldn't do at all, and what he was angry about was naturally that the Chinese kid he looked down on insulted the emperor who was high and sacred in his mind.

At this moment, Long Yunfeng had already come to his side, and his fist full of strength was violently struck, like a violent wind sweeping, and the rainbow pierced the sun.

Yukio Yamada smiled indifferently, his thoughts were running in his soul, and he raised his hand unhurriedly to protect the door.

Click, Director Huang's weak body, which had never been trained in martial arts, naturally couldn't block Long Yunfeng's imposing punch, and his arm was immediately broken.

However, for Yukio Yamada, who was attached to him, only the thought trembled slightly, so he put his right hand together into a knife shape and slammed it into Long Yunfeng's throat.

It's not a real knife that's better than a real knife, like electricity like a rainbow, with a howl that the air is torn apart.

The throat is the vital point of the human body, if you are hit by his hand knife, you have to break the Adam's apple and fall to the ground and die!

Long Yunfeng immediately leaned back, allowing the sharp knife to pass through the door in front of him, and at the same time, he took a sideways step around to the left side of Yamada Yukio, and the opportunity was a hook kick.

Yukio Yamada ignored it, just swung his fist, but smashed it at Long Yunfeng's temple without hesitation.

Anyway, this body is not his, and it doesn't matter if it is destroyed!

Syllable! "Director Huang's" calf bone was kicked and shattered, and Yukio Yamada's fist was only an inch away from Long Yunfeng's temple.

Damn it! Long Yunfeng scolded secretly, so he had to raise his hand to block.

The sound of bones colliding sounded, echoing throughout the office, and Long Yunfeng only felt a tingle in his arm, as if it was not a fist that hit his hand, but a hard iron rod.

Call! A sharp wind sounded, striking from the bottom up.

Long Yunfeng's face tightened, and he shouted that it was not good, and quickly retreated.

Syllable! Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, and the high whip leg that Yukio Yamada took advantage of the situation had already hit Long Yunfeng's chest.

The bone-chilling pain was overwhelming, annihilating every nerve in him, Long Yunfeng only felt the world spinning for a while, staggered back a few steps, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, which was extremely delicate.

Cloud Wind! Lu Qiaoyan shouted again, and the delicate eyebrows had been connected into a line.

Boy, I forgot to tell you that I am not only practicing yin and yang arts, but also ninjutsu! Yukio Yamada said coldly, his face revealing a touch of cruelty like a cat and a mouse.

In our Great Dongying Empire, my ninjutsu cultivation can be regarded as a middle ninja, my original body, skin membrane and bones have been condensed to varying degrees, according to the ancient martial arts level of your Hua Kingdom, I should be regarded as the middle stage of the general rank, although this weak body cannot allow me to give full play to my martial arts strength 100%, but, to kill you is only the peak of the late stage of the lieutenant rank, and the rookie of the realm of Taoism is enough. ”

You're big in the first place. Long Yunfeng smiled calmly and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

You think that with your yin-yang cultivation, you can easily kill me, but in my soul, there is a powerful force that even I don't know, so you changed your thinking and wanted martial arts to kill my **, right? ”

So what? Yukio Yamada's face changed, and he said coldly.

There are strangeness in your soul, it doesn't mean that your physical body is also weird, as long as you destroy your physical body, I believe that you who have not yet entered the realm of ghosts and immortals will not be able to give up your reincarnation, and the idea of not having a physical body will only be annihilated.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful cold aura burst out from Yukio Yamada's thoughts, and his two eyes were as wide as copper bells in an instant.

Countless faint blue lines appeared in mid-air, suddenly wrapping Long Yunfeng's body tightly.

What is it! Long Yunfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and an indescribable pain appeared on his body.

Yukio Yamada stood quietly, silently muttering strange words he didn't understand, and his eyes changed from the original cold, murderous to reverent, like a pilgrim who was worshipping the Buddha.

The blue light tied to Long Yunfeng's body tightened more and more, and no matter how Long Yunfeng struggled, it was to no avail.

The cold ghost qi was dousing his qi and blood little by little, paralyzing his nerves.

Damn it! Long Yunfeng shouted, thoughts, qi and blood worked at the same time, wisps of ghost qi were released from the soul, and qi and blood were also churning at the same time.

However, after these forces collided with the blue light tied to his body, he disappeared without a trace, and he struck a stone with an egg, I am afraid that this is the scene.

In a trance, Long Yunfeng faintly saw countless thoughts the size of a ping-pong ball contained in the faint blue light.

It turned out that this guy had blessed some of his thoughts on it, no wonder the ghost qi was so powerful.

It's not just a ghost energy, it's even more crushed by the ghost power that comes directly from the thought.

The simple ghost energy is like the true qi emitted by the warrior, and the ghost power, similar to the internal power of the warrior, is hidden in the thoughts, and the power of the divine soul of the thought is directly crushed by the ghost power, and the power is naturally not comparable to the simple ghost energy!

Boy, this is my own mind fused with the water of Kyoto's cold pool condensed into a netherworld rope, tied to the body cold and piercing, can cool your qi and blood at the same time, delay the operation of your thoughts, and then tighten little by little, until it shrinks to the size of a jujube core, the consequences, hehe, as terrifying as you want! ”

Yukio Yamada let out a creepy laugh as he chanted a strange spell.

The sunlight shone on his face whose muscles were gently wriggling, and it looked extremely eerie, like a poisonous snake laughing.

It's a pity that the viper can't laugh, and if it does, it must be like him.

Sure enough, the dark blue rope tightened more and more, and the qi and blood that Long Yunfeng exhaled through his breath was also dissipating little by little, and the blood flowing in his body became cold little by little.

The pain intensified, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, as if countless sharp blades were cutting through his flesh and skin.

Long Yunfeng gritted his teeth, trying hard to endure the bone-loving pain, sweat was dripping on his well-defined face, and the green tendons on his forehead had already erupted.

He was looking forward to the mysterious power in his soul to explode again, but unfortunately, it was not a force that he could control as much as he wanted!

Cloud Wind! Lu Qiaoyan's heart was like a knife, and she screamed and cried again.

Tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes like a tide, incomparably sad, incomparably sad.

When the first tears fell, she had already rushed forward desperately, spreading her arms like a flying bird, and tightly embraced Long Yunfeng, who was tightly wrapped around the Netherworld.

The ghost qi invaded her soft delicate body little by little, causing her physical strength to be consumed little by little, and her consciousness was gradually blurred.

But she was not afraid, and her pretty face was still extremely firm and decisive.

Are you crazy? Long Yunfeng asked sharply.

What kind of hand do you meddle in the battle of this cultivator, you will die, do you understand? ”

Long Yunfeng was already hysterical at this time, if he could, he would throw Lu Qiaoyan out in a rude and brutal way, but unfortunately, he was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river by being entangled by the Netherworld, and it was difficult to protect himself!

I'm not afraid. Lu Qiaoyan smiled, and her beautiful eyes revealed a kind of perseverance that a girl of this age could have.

As I said before, I like you, liking means responsibility, since I choose to like you, then I must spend everything with you, this is my responsibility. ”

Why do you want to like me? Long Yunfeng looked at her in a daze, his eyes were hazy with tears, and the netherworld cord was tightening, and the pain in his body seemed to be selectively ignored by him.

Why are you so stupid? I've always been very cold to you, why do you still put your mind on me, in fact, I already have someone in my heart. ”

Long Yunfeng never wanted to hurt this girl who was too affectionate to him and kind-hearted, so he didn't tell her about Xiaoxuan.

But now, if she is allowed to go on like this, she will have to lose her life, such a strong ghost power, she is still difficult to resist, let alone she is an ordinary girl.

Therefore, Long Yunfeng must speak her heart, so that she can leave with heartache and loss for herself.

Although this is a bit cruel to Lu Qiaoyan, it is better than losing her life!

Without the expected shock, loss, and grief, Lu Qiaoyan's face was still indescribably calm and firm.

I know, her name is Xiaoxuan, right? ”