After seeing Zhang Haiming being punched away by Lin Jiawei, Yuan Feng chased after him directly, although he wondered that 'Lin Jiawei' was beaten like this, why didn't Qian Xin shout to stop, and secretly glanced at the latter, but saw that the other party actually looked proud, eh, is it possible to know that this Lin Jiawei offended our Yuantai firm, and wanted to abandon the car and give up directly, so let our hands teach him a good lesson, and get angry, but it is quite self-aware.

But isn't this what you want, poor fellow, your boss doesn't want you anymore, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Yuan Feng thought as he picked up Zhang Haiqing, who was lying on the ground and was a little delirious.

Man, a mouthful of spit and a nail, said that you regret coming here, it is impossible to give up halfway, your master and I Yuan Feng are a man of his word, Yuan Feng picked up Zhang Haiming's collar with his left hand, picked up his right fist and smashed it down from top to bottom.

However, Yuan Feng's fist stopped a few millimeters away from the corner of Zhang Haiming's eyes, and a gust of fist wind brought a few strands of the latter's hair fluttering in the air.

Yuan Feng was dumbfounded, the whole person recognized it, although Zhang Haiming was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, but he still recognized it, but he obviously beat Lin Jiawei, how did he become Zhang Haiming, who was the guy who beat Lin Jiawei with him just now, is it still a ghost!

No, I fell for illusion! Yuan Feng finally realized it, but it was still a little late, and in the next second, he only felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a black pointed thing penetrated through his chest.

As early as when Lin Jiawei found that his charm technique had disappeared, he followed Yuan Feng, but the other party's attention had not been found on Zhang Haiming's body, and later took advantage of the latter's kung fu when he saw the truth and was stunned, Lin Jiawei stabbed out the sword.

It's just that there was a lesson before, so this time Lin Jiawei didn't reveal a half-diǎn murderous aura. In addition, Yuan Feng's whole person was in a state of confusion, so the latter did not find his sword, Lin Jiawei unusually stabbed Yuan Feng into a pair of intestines, and almost took Zhang Haiming into a string of skewers.

Yuan Feng felt something diǎndiǎn pull away from his body, he turned around with difficulty, and looked at Lin Jiawei who was holding a blood-dripping black long sword behind him. Suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, which was not caused by injury, but by anger.

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"I'm going to kill you." Yuan Feng realized that he had been treated as a monkey from beginning to end, and what was even more annoying was that he helped the other party defeat the people on his side, and he was angry for a while and wanted to kill Lin Jiawei.

For ordinary people, being stabbed in the chest with a sword is already life-threatening, but for Yuanfeng's earth-level cultivation. At most, it was not a serious internal injury, so he didn't care about the bleeding wound, and rushed towards Lin Jiawei, this guy is too hateful, he must be broken into pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing Yuan Feng rushing towards Lin Jiawei, Qian Xin no longer had the heart to care about Yuan Xiao at this time, but transferred all his attention to the arena. After all, Lin Jiawei is just a high-grade Xuan, and he is serious about Yuan Xiao. Even if the other party has been injured, he still won't be the opponent of the other party, so he is extremely nervous and ready to stop at any time.

said yes, it is beyond Qian Xin's imagination to have such an achievement, even if it is defeated, it is nothing. It's just that he still has a diǎndiǎn expectation in his heart, hoping that Lin Jiawei can create another miracle, which is why he didn't stop immediately.

Not only Qian Xin, but even the chairman stepped on the sky, but also extremely concerned, to be honest. Lin Jiawei has really given him a huge surprise, no wonder his adults value each other so much, it seems that he was wrong at the beginning, now this kid is being chased by Yuan Feng, I don't know if there will be other means, or whether there will be a surprise that surprises him again, he is really very curious.

Lin Jiawei watched the other party chase after him, directly used the sword technique, and used the sword technique to fight, he also knew that now his hope of winning was slim, only his whole person was distancing, and now only by using this kite flying tactics and the other party's anger and loss of reason can it be possible to win a trace of victory.

The other party is not completely out of his mind now, and he must make him even more crazy, only in this way can he be sure that his trick can work at one time, otherwise it will be even more difficult the second time.

"Didn't you say you were going to beat me up, how did you see you beating up your companion, I really want to thank you, you are a good teammate! Are you sure you're not from our side, haha! Lin Jiawei looked at Yuan Feng, who had been entangled by his soul chasing sword, and said excitedly.

When Yuan Feng heard this, he didn't fight back, but the strength of the soul chasing sword became a little more violent.

Lin Jiawei noticed the subtle difference, and the corners of his mouth brought a wicked smile, it really had an effect, but it was not obvious, so he continued to shoot his mouth: "Yuanfeng, you are dumb, wasn't the shouting very powerful at the beginning, how can you become a shrinking turtle now, don't you want me to regret it, why don't I feel sorry for it." ”

"Don't you want to get justice for your junior brothers, come here, I promise not to kill you, let me see if you can only brag, don't talk about your junior brothers when the time comes, I will also give you a taste of a thousand miles, anyway, you don't dare to do anything."

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Yuan Feng was furious, the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, and the momentum on his body completely exploded, and even the soul chasing sword was bounced out, his eyes were red, and the whole person was like a bull that saw red, rushing towards Lin Jiawei.

"Not good!" Yuan Xiao secretly said on the side, although he didn't believe that Lin Jiawei had any other means, but the other party obviously wanted to provoke Yuan Feng, there must be something wrong, for the first time, he felt that two ground-level masters against a Xuan-level Lin Jiawei did not dare to guarantee that they would win.

Lin Jiawei didn't expect this guy to be provoked by himself so easily, but he saved himself and had to use his brain to think about how to provoke the other party, seeing the other party rushing over, Lin Jiawei no longer escaped, but unfortunately the soul chasing sword fell aside, I am afraid that it will not come for a while.

One of the moves that Lin Jiawei was able to challenge beyond the level was the three-talent sword of the Dayan Sword Formation, and now the soul power is even stronger, and the spiritual sword qi in the body is also more, and the three-talent sword formation is also more powerful.

Seeing that Yuan Feng was getting closer and closer, Lin Jiawei no longer hesitated, and directly exerted the spirit sword qi in his body, condensing it into two energy swords hidden behind him, the missing one was originally a soul chasing sword, and now Lin Jiawei took out the cold ice sword from the spirit ring and used it to replace the soul chasing sword.

Yuan Feng's only sanity saw Lin Jiawei take out another spirit sword in his hand, and sneered, what is the use of a spirit sword, he was still beaten in front of himself.

Lin Jiawei knew that he would react like this, and directly gave the order to attack, and the three swords rushed towards Yuan Feng in the shape of a product.

Yuan Xiao's face finally lost color, and he hurriedly shouted: "We admit defeat!" ”

The Cold Ice Sword stopped less than a millimeter in front of Yuan Feng's forehead, and even the hair on his forehead was frozen into ice slag, and Yun Feng was full of fear on his face. (To be continued.) )