"Poof..."

After receiving the blessing of the power of the Prophet Venerable, Shangguan Youliang couldn't react at all, and plunged into his chest like lightning.

"When, when, when..."

The other six people caught up with Ling Feng and slashed at his stone armor, still producing only an innocuous sound.

"Hey, are you tickling this seat?"

The ball of his right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and Ling Feng turned around with his strength, and the long sword in his hand slashed a straight line in the air.

The tip of the sword slit the throats of six people at once, and they all spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Ling Feng wiped the blood from his sword with gauze, and then strode towards the others who were huddled together.

"Are you all right?"

Getting closer, Ling Feng asked with a frown.

"Saitama and I are fine, Sister Xiaoya fainted, and my brother was bleeding nonstop. ”

Ling Wanyue's beautiful eyes showed a look of worry.

"Apply this to Xiao Yi's wound. ”

After throwing her a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao hemostatic powder, Ling Feng walked quickly to Zhang Xiaoya, who was lying flat on a piece of leather.

After seeing Xiao Yi stop studying abroad with hemostatic powder, he turned his head to Ling Feng and smiled: "Master, where are we going next?" ”

Ling Feng fed Zhang Xiaoya a soothing pill that didn't work, and then frowned and said, "Don't go to Jiuhua Village, let's go to Shangyang Town, take their giant eagle, and we can get there in half an hour." ”

Hearing this, Ling Wanyue also smiled and nodded.

After this battle, Ling Feng's image in their minds suddenly rose to a new level.

"Saitama, go and pull those two giant eagles over, and if you don't obey, you can kill any one of them. Ling Feng said indifferently.

"Okay. ”

Saitama departed quickly, and a moment later, he walked over with a giant eagle.

It wasn't until Saitama approached that Ling Feng noticed that his long stick was stained with blood.

Ling Feng took off his coat and wrapped Zhang Xiaoya and jumped onto the back of the giant eagle.

Seeing Ling Feng leaving, Ling Wanyue also hurriedly climbed up with Xiao Yi in her arms.

"Boss, I haven't sat on a giant eagle, how can I let him fly. Saitama stared at the manual reins and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng was also stunned, and after handing Zhang Xiaoya over to Ling Wanyue, he walked to the front half of the giant eagle's back.

Ling Feng took the reins handed over by Saitama, and after a while, his heart suddenly moved, and he said loudly: "Drive!"

"Drive, drive, drive!"

After his password didn't work, Ling Feng yelled a few more times, but the giant eagle still didn't move.

Just as Ling Feng was about to give up, Ling Wanyue's exclamation came from behind him.

"Palm... Master... He's going to fly. ”

The giant eagle spread its wings, and after running for a few meters, with a loud call, it suddenly rose into the sky and flew in the direction of Shangyang Town.

Well, that's all right, I'm a real genius.

The domesticated eagles in Tsing Yi Gate have strong speed and endurance, and as long as they rise into the air, they can automatically fly towards a fixed direction when they unleash the reins.

"It's finally here. ”

Half an hour later, Ling Feng felt that seconds were like years.

Upon reaching the sky above Shangyang Town, Ling Feng controlled the speed of the giant eagle and gradually slowed down.

Looking down at the familiar outline of the Que Mansion, he smiled slightly. It's also a sigh of relief.

"Phew..."

While gradually controlling the giant eagle to circle and lower its altitude, Ling Feng found that cold rays flashed on the walls of the Que Mansion from time to time, making people feel chilled under the reflection of the sun.