Torov was stunned in the container for a long time before he came to his senses.

How could it be sneak attacked? Not to mention Yuan Cong, just Jaisan, that is, the man in the windbreaker and sunglasses who died next to him, is the number one agent in the European platoon, he is standing in this container, and the wind and grass outside can't hide from his ears and eyes, this is the result of long-term practical experience, so Jesan never misses a job.

Why was he put down so lightly today? Could it really be as Yuan Cong said, in front of a real master, only a Huaxia immortal cultivator like him can respond to the danger?

He would never have believed that there would be such a situation before, Jaysan was not Superman, and it was possible to be defeated, but it was absolutely impossible to be put down so lightly.

But now, he had to believe that because Jiesang passed out in front of him, and it was Yuan Cong, a Chinese immortal cultivator, who protected him.

Another point is, who is coming? Not to mention having such a powerful skill, the key is who sent it?

He and William Pia traded here, only he and William Pia knew, if it was said that this old man was black and black, it was not very similar, because this old man was also lying here!

Who would that be? And how did he get the transaction information? He knew that he hadn't leaked the news, so there was only one possibility left, William Pia had leaked the news.

As a result, it was served in a pot!

Torov was angry and wanted to draw a gun and ended up with William.

But he restrained himself, because the most important thing for now was to recover the painting.

So he made up his mind, got up and chased after him.

"Who should I be, it turns out that I am also a Chinese immortal cultivator!" When Torov chased out, Yuan Cong had already stopped Feng Qingyang, to be precise, Feng Da Immortal stopped.

"Step on the gossip, and the sword walks the nine palaces. Are you a descendant of Yuan Wenda? Feng Qingyang asked with a smile behind his back, this person played "Bagua Swordsmanship", although he was very not on the road, that is, he didn't learn the idea, but he could still recognize one or two.

"Knowing the origin of my Yuan Da Immortal, hurry up and put your things down, and I, Yuan Da Immortal, can consider letting you live!" Yuan Cong was stunned, how did this guy know that his ancestor was the gossip sword Yuan Wenda?

But when Torov appeared behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Someone knows that his background is better, just let Torov know that his Yuancong is really famous in Huaxia, not blown.

"In Yuan Wenda's face, I will let you go today. Let's go, be a good person in the future, and don't be a lackey for foreign devils! Feng Qingyang smiled and turned around to leave.

It is really disgraceful for an immortal cultivator to do such a despicable thing, but the Fengda Immortal does not blame him, the last time he participated in the Luzhou Alliance. He found that many immortal cultivators are now engaged in the business of using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and the world is coming to this point, what can he say?

"At a young age, you dare to speak wildly, Lao Tzu uncovered your skin today!" Yuan Cong was furious. Flashed his sword again, slashing at Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised that he could recognize him from his sword, but he didn't think it was due to Feng Qingyang's advanced Taoism. His Yuan family is indeed well-known in Huaxia, and it is normal to be recognized.

Again. He had just blocked Feng Qingyang's sword qi, and then caught up with him, which showed that this kid's cultivation was not as good as his.

Thinking about it, I also know that he has been cultivating the family Dao for decades to have today's achievements, how old is this kid, less than twenty years old, can he be more powerful than him?

"The gossip steps are like monkey steps, and the Jiugong sword road is even more like juggling, and the swordsmanship of Lai Yuan Wenda has not been inherited by you!" In the face of Yuan Cong's onslaught, Feng Qingyang did not parry, but kept dodging, and at the same time there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be wordy, you have the ability to eat my Yuan Daxian sword!" Yuan Cong was very surprised, he wanted to show himself in front of Torov, so the long sword in his hand danced with a wonderful brush, but it failed to hurt this kid in the slightest.

This kid is not very old, how can he have such a high level of cultivation?

But he obviously had the sword qi to block him before, and then he easily caught up with him, so it can be seen that this kid's Taoism is not as good as him, is it because this kid can only dodge and sneak attack?

It's not impossible, there is a way to escape in the Tao, many people only learn this way, and then they can still fight with some masters, escape tactics!

This kid's cultivation should be the same, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to accept it?

And Torov on the side was dumbfounded, this was the first time he savored Huaxia's "martial arts", it was indeed very powerful, not only was it very beautiful to fight, but it was also very effective in attacking.

Most people now think that only fighting skills are the most effective attacks, but after these two people fight, Torov can't help but feel that fighting is like a child's fight in front of these martial arts, no wonder Jiesang can't do it, but Yuan Cong did it easily.

He regretted it a little, he didn't reuse Yuan Cong all along, what a mistake!

The reason why he hired Yuan Cong was not to reuse, but to enjoy the pleasure of enslaving the Chinese people, just like tinkering with Chinese antiques, there was a feeling of being in line with his ancestors.

Among the family, the person he admires the most, Shibaoka & Anderson, the eighth son of the tenth descendant of the Shibaoka family, used to be the ambassador of Great Britain to China, and in addition to playing with antiques every day, he is to call the Chinese people.

So every time Torov does this, he feels a little bit of an Andesson, and this feeling makes him happier than being the patriarch of the family.

Enslaving Yuan Cong is just for fun, so naturally he won't be reused.

But now he thinks that he will reuse it in the future, this guy is a good hand.

"Hey, I don't want to do anything to you, you have to force me!" Feng Qingyang was annoyed, he wanted to open up, but he didn't know that this guy was unrelenting.

So he turned around, dodged Yuan Cong's long sword, and then took advantage of the situation to raise his foot, kicked out violently, and kicked Yuan Cong away with a bang, and fell into the garbage heap opposite with a pop.

To deal with an immortal cultivator of this level, he doesn't need to use his sword finger, the reason why the sword qi failed to hurt this guy before was because he didn't want to kill people, so his subordinates showed mercy, the sword qi was not very strong, he just wanted to use the "Six Veins Sword Finger" to put down the people in the container.

It's just a sword qi used to deal with ordinary people, and of course Yuan Cong can block it.

"Who the hell are you?" Yuan Cong struggled to get up. There was a look of surprise on his face, there was no reason, just now this guy hit the sword qi, but he couldn't hurt him, and now he didn't use the sword, and he kicked him away with one kick, what is the situation?

And Torov on the side was even more surprised, thinking that Feng Qingyang was pressed and beaten by Yuan Cong, and now he came. This guy is far more powerful than Yuan Cong!

His eyes lit up immediately, he liked to enslave the best of the Huaxia people, just like Anderson liked to enslave the Admiral of Huaxia back then.

"A man who once cut off one of Yuan Wenda's arms!" Feng Qingyang smiled coldly, he was young and vigorous at the beginning, and he had no sense of proportion when he came out of his sword. In fact, he didn't want to hurt Yuan Wenda, because that guy did practice "Bagua Sword" very decently, and he was a rare little sword fairy, and he also had a trace of pity for him, but that guy had to share the victory and defeat with him, and when he fought to the end, he was naturally more domineering when he came out of the sword. A sword slashed the man's left arm.

Afterwards, he felt a little guilty in his heart, so when he fought with Yuan Cong just now, he didn't want to be ruthless, after all, he was Yuan Wenda's descendant!

I don't know that this kid and his ancestors were a dog temper back then. If you stick to him, you can't blame him.

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Wenda almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

I was surprised, I can imagine!

He wanted to retort loudly. Can this kid really blow and cut off one of his ancestors' arms? Not to mention whether he has the ability to do it. Age alone is not right, if his ancestor Yuan Wenda is still in the world, he is almost two hundred years old now, how old is this kid, how can he have fought with his ancestor?

But after all, he is a child of the Immortal Cultivation Family, and after he has settled down, he feels that this is not impossible.

As far as he knows, the people who knew about it back then are no longer alive, and the Yuan family has always been tight-lipped about this, lest others think that a generation of gossip sword Yuan Wenda is incompetent, and his arm was cut off.

So how did this kid know?

Second, even modern immortal cultivators know the art of immortality, and they even know that the world of immortal cultivation can be described as nothing but wonderful, so this kid is white and tender on the skin, but he is old, and it is not impossible.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingyang's kick just now can be said to be extremely incisive, it seems to be kicked at random, but it is straight to the point, that is, before the shot, Feng Qingyang has already made all the flaws in his sword moves, and then found the biggest flaw, and decided the victory with one kick.

The person who can do this is definitely not a fledgling immortal cultivator, that is to say, it is definitely not something that a young immortal cultivator can do.

"Can I know your name?" Although Feng Qingyang's kick was very casual, Yuan Cong was already unable to move, as if as long as he moved slightly, the blood vessels in his body would burst.

After debuting for so long, it was the first time Yuan Cong had met such a powerful master, he wanted to know who he was, and at the same time, he also wanted to know who the person who cut off his ancestor's left arm was sacred.

"You don't deserve to know the old man's name! Young man, go back and cultivate hard, be a lackey to foreigners, and your fellow Taoists will look down on you! Feng Qingyang left slowly, estimating that if Yuan Wenda was still alive, he would be angry with his unscrupulous descendants.

"Excu-me, sir, would you like to join our Shibaoka family? The annual salary is yours, and the painting and 21 million are considered as a meeting gift, how about you? Yuan Cong was ashamed and didn't answer again, while Torov chased after him, such a Chinese person is worth enslaving!

Anyway, Chinese people don't like money very much, and the last thing he lacks is money.

"Don't say foreign language in front of the old man, otherwise your tongue will be cut!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand, a sword qi broke through the air, slammed on Torov's body, like an air wave bomb blasted over, directly knocked Torov into the smelly ditch on the side, and then help, help shouted non-stop, after shouting a few times, probably remembering Feng Qingyang's words just now, so he hurriedly shouted for help in very non-fluent Chinese.

And Yuan Cong was eyes widened, he originally thought that Feng Qingyang's previous sword qi was used to fight with a sword, but now he knows that it was directly used!

How could there be such a master in the immortal cultivation world today?

Surprised, he was also afraid, fortunately this guy knew his ancestor Yuan Wenda, otherwise he had just been ruthless, and he would have died a long time ago! (To be continued)