Chapter 54: The Purpose of Coming to Me?
The sneer stopped suddenly, and the wind suddenly rose.
More than a dozen winds, like a wild dancing silver snake, roared towards Yin Shunhao.
Every gust of wind carried a cold, seemingly all-engulfing aura, and the temperature around it dropped sharply in an instant.
Yin Shunhao was shocked, he knew that it was not an ordinary Gangfeng, but a ghost!
In desperation, he bent down and supported the ground with both hands, and flipped over several times in a row.
A chilling ghostly aura swept past him fiercely, and although it didn't directly hit his body, it still made several cuts in his clothes.
The sharpness was no less than a real knife flying past him.
This guy is only in the realm of possession, how can he have such a strong ghostly aura, and he has been fighting with me for so long with his divine soul, why doesn't he feel weak at all? ”
The dark eyes turned rapidly, and the brows twisted into the word "Chuan" little by little.
Rumble!
A banyan tree with two adults' thick waists rose from the ground, roaring like Yin Shunhao sweeping towards the ground with a sound of breaking through the sky.
Although he was stout, his speed didn't seem to be much slower than the speed of light.
If you want to dodge, it's too late.
Yin Shunhao shouted, his anger sank into the dantian, he used the qi and blood around his body, his whole body was bent into a bow, not advancing but retreating, and rushed towards a sharp sword that ejected out, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and a fierce straight punch was struck.
Syllable! The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that the earth trembled, and the broken wood chips flew in all directions like smoke and dust.
I see, how much strength do you have? The eerie, mocking laugh came again in the wind.
Swish! Yin Shunhao didn't have to take a breath, and the dew on the leaves flew out, converging into Dao water arrows, shooting at his body from all directions.
Flash, no flash! There is no way to avoid it!
Every direction of his retreat, every route of dodge, was firmly blocked!
Damn it! How can this guy's soul power be so long? ”
He was so angry and embarrassed that he had to swing his fists desperately and keep kicking his legs to scatter the arrows that were rushing at him like crazy.
The divine thoughts in the water arrow flew out, but the water splashed Yin Shunhao's body.
A mouthful of rough breath reluctantly spat out of his mouth, and the black and white school uniform was already soaked, and he couldn't tell which piece was sweat and which piece was the dew on the leaves.
Tired, right? How much longer can you hold out? ”
The voice still didn't have the slightest feeling of weakness or exhaustion.
Yin Shunhao clenched his fists and looked around vigilantly.
His eyes have changed from the original sharpness to nervousness and confusion, and the energy of his body is also passing little by little.
His physical strength is like a pool of stagnant water in a well, which can be said to be a little less than a bucket, but the power of Long Yunfeng's divine soul is as continuous as the water of the Yangtze River, which will not be exhausted or cut off.
In such a fight, even if Long Yunfeng doesn't take the initiative to attack and is tired, he can still exhaust him to death!
It's a scoundrel's play! ”
Anger and frustration came to my heart.
But what can be done about it? Fighting was originally to defeat the enemy by any means, there was nothing above board or despicable or indecent, and besides, Long Yunfeng did not use any indiscriminate tricks.
If you want to blame Long Yunfeng, you can only blame Long Yunfeng for cultivating the "Xuanling Jue", the power of the divine soul is long and endless, and the physical strength of the physical body, even if it is cultivated to the emperor level, is limited.
Can't hold it, right? In the wind, Long Yunfeng smiled sadly, and looked at him playfully with two eyes.
Yin Shunhao just stood quietly, slowly adjusting his breathing, and did not answer.
All he had to do now was to adjust his breathing, regain as much strength as possible, and at the same time calm his impatience and irritation.
If the heart is chaotic, the shape is chaotic, and the chaos is full of flaws, and defeat is inevitable!
Call! A chilling blast of punches came from the back of his head.
It was Long Yunfeng's half-thought-blessed body that attacked him.
He quickly turned around to block.
But at this time, a formidable yin qi attacked itself.
His pupils dilated, and his eyebrows twitched uneasily.
At this point, whether it's dodging or turning around to block, it's too late.
Burst! A chilling ghost hit him in the back of the heart impartially.
The pain hit like a tide, and Yin Shunhao felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, his steps were frivolous, and the whole person flew sideways.
Poof! The moment he landed, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
Sou! All of Long Yunfeng's thoughts returned to his body, and then he came to Yin Shunhao's face.
Yin Shunhao struggled to get up, but what he saw was a fist shaking in front of his eyes, with a thick murderous intent.
If I punch down, you won't be able to get up. Long Yunfeng stared at his already pale face expressionlessly, and said word by word.
You don't kill me? Yin Shunhao smiled sadly and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his hands.
There are very few cultivators in the world, and there are very few people who can reach the rank of captain in ancient martial arts, so he Yin Shunhao has not experienced such a fiasco for a long time.
It's just that this time, he really lost, and he was so completely defeated and so embarrassed.
Why should I kill you? Long Yunfeng asked with a smile.
First, this is the school, and killing you in broad daylight will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble; Second, you're not so cheap as to annoy me, so I don't need to kill you. ”
The breeze was blowing, the fallen leaves were colorful, Long Yunfeng's face was still cold, and he still couldn't see any ups and downs in his expression.
Not only are your martial arts and Taoist cultivation strong, but your methods are also very treacherous and spicy, no wonder Han Datian and Black Tiger will be planted in your hands. Yin Shunhao slowly stood up and said unhurriedly, his eyes were a little annoyed, a little unconvinced, but more than that, it was a kind of praise from the heart.
Simply competing in martial arts, maybe I won't be able to take you down for a while, and I may even lose the battle. Long Yunfeng raised his sword eyebrows lightly and said unabashedly.
However, if I use the Dao technique together, I can kill you if I want to. ”
I believe. Yin Shunhao smiled awkwardly and said leisurely.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that what Long Yunfeng said was true.
Just now, he had clearly felt that the fist that Long Yunfeng was about to swing contained Sen Sen's ghost energy.
If that punch just now really hits, not only will he be seriously injured to death, but even his soul may be scattered.
It's useless to face people who are hotter than yourself and have a hard mouth.
Tell me, what is the purpose of you calling me here, you don't just want to fight me, right? Long Yunfeng asked with interest and handed out a cigarette to Yin Shunhao.
I'm sorry, my pocket is not as bulging as your Yin Dagongzi, this cigarette is naturally more than ten yuan of goods, I hope you don't dislike it. ”
You Long Yunfeng's cigarettes, you can't smoke them! Yin Shunhao took the cigarette, first sighed lightly, and then laughed heartily.
Besides, at least in No. 1 Middle School, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can let you hand over cigarettes to Long Yunfeng, right? ”
So to speak. Long Yunfeng chuckled, and leisurely took out a lighter to light the cigarette in his mouth.
Of course, I came to you because of something important to discuss, and I think you must be very interested. Yin Shunhao lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes lit up, and he said to Long Yunfeng with great certainty
Oh. Long Yunfeng nodded thoughtfully, his gaze looking extremely deep.
You should know the identities of Han Datian, She Mingfei and Yuan Mengke, who were severely damaged by you, right? There is also the gangster boss Black Tiger who was forced to death by you, who is also the current mayor of Ji City, that is, Han Datian's father Han Zhengtao's dark thug, secretly helped Han Zhengtao do a lot of shady things, and every year the Soul Eater Gang will give a lot of money to Han Zhengtao's city government officials. Yin Shunhao looked at Long Yunfeng with blazing eyes and said eloquently.
Of course, I know the family background of those three guys, the son-in-law of the mayor, the only son of Boss She Yunhua, and the other is the young owner of the "Ningming" group. Long Yunfeng smiled coldly, his unfazed eyes seemed to care about all this at all.
As for that black tiger, he must have a lot of lives on his hands, he was forced to die by me, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, come out to mix, sooner or later he will have to pay back. ”
Aren't you afraid of their family's revenge at all? Now, their wealthy and powerful parents must be going to great lengths to find the person who has hurt their children, and maybe you've been locked in the shadows. Yin Shunhao said tepidly.
So what? Long Yunfeng asked in a cold voice, and a cold cold light burst out from his eyes, like two sharp swords out of their sheaths.
If you want to take revenge on me, even if you come, I will dare to kill as many people as he comes! ”
How many come! How many kills! How arrogant is that? How domineering?
Long Yunfeng, you are really crazy enough. Yin Shunhao smiled pleasantly, with a touch of approval in his eyes.
However, they are all people with heads and faces, either rich or noble, those gangsters and hooligans and even the underworld that they hired to serve as cannon fodder, you may be able to kill them casually, but if you kill them, you are likely to be listed as terrorists by the Chinese government, police, special police, and even the military may be wanted all over the world, chasing you, after all, killing an incumbent mayor, the owner of the largest Honda 4S store in a provincial capital, and the chairman of the largest home appliance company in China is not a joke, these people, Whether it is in the government or the underworld, there is a very hard relationship. ”
Then what if I killed them with Dao techniques, just like I did with Han Datian and them, and crushed the thoughts in their souls little by little? Do you think the police will file a case for this kind of thing? Long Yunfeng smiled evilly, and the murderous aura in his eyes grew stronger.
Of course not. Yin Shunhao paused suddenly, and then changed his words.
But what if I told you that they had already noticed that you were a cultivator and had hired a cultivator to deal with you? ”
What the? Long Yunfeng's sword eyebrows were upside down, and his expression suddenly became a little solemn.
When I came back from Changchun, out of the relationship between my classmates and the friendship between our parents, I still went to the hospital to visit them, and guess what I saw? Yin Shunhao blinked, and a wisp of smoke slowly spit out of his mouth, as if he was deliberately hanging Long Yunfeng's appetite.
You don't have to whet my appetite, there are some things, if I want to know, I will have a way to know. Long Yunfeng replied without being salty, his expression regained his previous leisurely and composure.
Long Yunfeng is indeed Long Yunfeng. Yin Shunhao smiled and gently flicked off a few wisps of cigarette ash.
There are a few Dongying people standing next to She Yunhua, a few of them exude a ghostly aura, and at a glance they know that they are Dongying people who are cultivators, I suspect that it is an onmyoji invited from Dongying, and there are also two cultivators next to Han Zhengtao, Dao cultivation, it should be no worse than you, as for Yuan Mingtai, it is a middle-aged man with a pale face and a withered face, although the middle-aged man has a depressed face, but the qi and blood he exudes shocked me, I suspect that it is a martial artist who has reached the school level by ancient martial arts cultivation. ”