Chapter Ninety-Seven: Red Spider (Happy New Year to All)

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So Linghu Qingyong subconsciously struggled for a while, but to no avail, he had no internal strength at the moment, and in Mo Zhitong's hands, he was as weak as a chicken.

"Him?!"

Zhang Yuansheng's eyes narrowed, looking at Liu Fei, who was struggling to sit up.

To be honest, he was full of murderous intent towards Liu Fei, if it wasn't for Liu Fei who came out halfway to save General Zhang, the position of the head of the family would definitely be his.

At this time, the two masters of the Mo family who received Mo Zhitong's secret transmission pushed the door in.

Looking at their temples slightly bulging, their eyes are shining, and their steps are steady, most of them are masters of opening up the second pulse of Ren Du.

Liu Fei stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said to Mo Zhitong a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I changed my mind, I won't give you this kind of garbage with acupuncture!" ”

The antidote has worked, and he is not afraid of a fight!

"Huh!"

Mo Zhitong sneered when he heard this, and waved his hand to slap his palm.

Although he coveted the technique of acupuncture, he didn't have to get it, and the time was a little tight at the moment, so he had a murderous intent, and this palm hit out with ninety percent of the internal force.

In his eyes: Don't say that Liu Fei was hit by the Ten Spices and Soft Tendons, even if he didn't hit it, only Liu Fei, who cultivated in the Second Vein Realm, could only die for a lifetime under this palm!

"Wow!"

Before the palm power arrived, there was a sudden sound of wind blowing in the space in front of him.

In the face of this amazing palm, Liu Fei did not have the slightest fear, and immediately waved his palm print.

It's a hard hit!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the wind overflowed, and Liu Fei took the palm steadily, only his body shook.

"Huh? How can it be! Watch out! ”

Mo Zhitong was startled, he threw away Linghu Qingyong, and pounced.

At this time, it was already half a step late, and Liu Fei, who had somehow pulled out a bright and dangling long sword, had already raided in front of the two Mo masters.

"Look for death!"

"Hey!"

These two people are not ordinary people, and their reactions are also fast, but Liu Fei's sword is like a rainbow, so fast that it is difficult to catch without blinking, and it is in a surprise situation, they only feel that their throats are cold, and their whole body strength seems to be unloaded, and they only have time to let out a miserable cry of "ah".

Liu Fei killed the two in an instant, and turned his head to face Mo Zhitong, his sword was as fast as lightning, and his body was strange and fast.

All of a sudden, Mo Zhitong fell behind, and he didn't have to fight at all!

"You're not from the Mo family! This leather mask is so exquisitely made! ”

When Liu Fei waved his sword and said, he had already found the M500 pistol in his left hand, and fired a few shots backwards without looking back.

"Bang bang!" "Ahh

The bullet easily pierced through the wooden door, causing a pre-death cry to be heard outside the door.

Liu Fei, who had secretly scanned a radius of 500 meters, not only knew that there were a few people on Mo Zhitong's side nearby, but even Mo Zhitong's face was covered with a layer of leather to cover up.

"Mozhitong", it may not be Mozhitong!

When "Mo Zhitong" saw Liu Fei turn out the M500 pistol that could be easily pierced even by a wooden door, his heart trembled, and he already had the idea of retreating.

However, he was already in an absolute disadvantage, and Liu Fei's sword had a chance to take advantage of it, and he pierced a bloody hole in his left leg with a "hiss".

Seeing that he was not Liu Fei's opponent and his leg was injured again, "Mo Zhitong" roared, and then regardless of his life and death, he wanted to burn jade with every move!

Liu Fei didn't pay attention to such a threat, he immediately turned to guerrilla, and as soon as he found an opportunity, he shot the other party.

The eight-vein master is still very fragile in front of the M500 pistol, even if one shot does not kill, two shots are almost the same.

"Mo Zhitong" will make him wishful, and immediately fight closely.

Who knows, Liu Fei is waiting for him to come like this!

"Flying needles and holes? Are you from the Oriental? Why did the Oriental family meddle in ......"

After hitting a few flying needles in a row, after the body began to soften, "Mo Zhitong" showed surprise on his face, and then the color of surprise turned to a decisive color.

"Whew!"

In the next round, Liu Fei's long sword easily pierced the opponent's chest, but found that the opponent was already silent.

He committed suicide by taking poison first!

Liu Fei raised his hand.

"Smack!"

Zhang Yuansheng, who was about to sneak away from the door, was hit by a flying needle, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Do you know?" Jumping off the leather mask on the face of "Mo Zhitong" with a sword, Liu Fei asked Linghu Qingyong, who came up.

It's an ordinary passerby's face, the kind that is difficult to identify in the crowd.

Because he committed suicide by taking poison, his face was gray and blue, and he looked a little gloomy.

Linghu Qingyong shook his head, and then ripped off the clothes of this "Mo Zhitong", making his upper body bare.

Liu Fei was a little surprised why Linghu Qingyong did this, but when he saw a small tattoo of a red spider on the back and neck of the corpse, he suddenly realized.

"Red Spider, one of the most terrifying killer organizations in China! Although the commission charged is extremely high, they rarely miss, and if they do, they will quickly send a second wave of masters to complete the task...... I don't know who made such a bloody ......."

When he saw this slightly hideous spider tattoo, Ling Hu Qingyong's face was ugly!

Even if the Linghu family becomes the target of the red spider, it can only be the best strategy.

"Regardless of this, let's call Zhang Qi over first...... "Today is a big happy event for the Zhang family, but it suddenly became like this, red spider or something, just put it aside."

Linghu Qingyong took the antidote given by Liu Fei, swallowed it, and meditated next to him in order to dissolve the internal force.

Who knows!

"Ahh

More than ten seconds later, Linghu Qingyong's face changed and he screamed miserably.

Liu Fei saw that his face seemed to be covered with a faint layer of cyan, and he knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly took out a set of gold needles and said, "Take off your coat!" ”

Obediently, just now he only took off the clothes of "Mo Zhitong", and did not make a few contacts with the corpse of "Mo Zhitong", and he actually invaded the poison on Mo Zhitong's body.

It's terrible that there is such a violent poison!

Fortunately, he used his sword to pick off the other party's mask.

As soon as the words were spoken, Linghu Qingyong was a little delirious, and fell to the ground as soon as he took off his coat.

Liu Fei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly carried the needle like a fly, first protecting his heart, and then using this as the starting point, the needle expanded.

Every time he went down, his internal strength was consumed, until the ninety-nine stitches fell, and his back was already **.

Fortunately, there is a sealed internal force in his dantian, so that he will not lack the strength to do it.

At this time, I saw a trace of cyan blood oozing out of each golden needle, and for a while, the house was full of fishy smell.

Zhang Qi, who rushed to the scene after receiving the notice, and Zhang Yuansheng, who was lying on the ground, were all vomited by the fishy smell.