Mrs. Yan was wearing a bright red skirt and did not hold an umbrella, allowing the heavy rain to pour on her.

She had her hair sticking to her face, holding a red dress in her hand, and she looked at it with an indescribable horror feeling.

As soon as Lei Wuji's side paused, all the attacks came towards Qin Feng.

"Son, you are stupid, come to your senses. Qin Feng roared, and with a single sword, he split the head of a martial artist.

Lei Wuji stretched out a hand to cover his head, roared in pain, and swung two swords messily, knocking back the surrounding warriors.

"Wuji, don't you remember me?" said Lady Yan sadly.

Lei Wuji's face struggled, and his eyes kept flickering.

"The spring tide is surging and the blue waves are rising, and the summer breeze is breezy and affectionate. Only Daojun's heart is like the bright moon, and he returns to people when he is lost in the dark. Mrs. Yan recited an ancient poem lightly, her eyes resentful.

"Yingzi ......" Lei Wuji's whole body was like electricity, he looked at Mrs. Yan in a daze, and then walked towards her step by step.

"Son, don't go. Qin Feng roared.

But Lei Wuji didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards Madame Yan like a puppet.

Damn, beauty is harmful.

Qin Feng lost the great Buddha of Lei Wuji, and the pressure suddenly doubled, and the six fifth-level martial artists who were shrinking behind him, and the two sixth-level martial artists all began to surround and kill.

......

In the Seventh Lady's house, Lin Manshu was wiping the double-barreled spiritual power gun in her hand, and it was pouring rain outside the window.

"Miss, something happened to Qin Feng's side, he is being besieged, and the people of the city guard camp have blocked that area. Ye Xiaohe walked in quickly and said in a deep voice.

Lin Manshu's movements on her hands froze, and she continued to wipe them again.

"Don't worry, grandpa promised me that I would make a move, just to lure the snake out of the hole and catch it all. Lin Manshu said calmly.

Ye Xiaohe wanted to speak and stopped, she actually had doubts about whether the Lin family would make a move, in case no one made a move, then the matter would be serious.

"Xiaohe, you must know that this Firefly City is the Firefly City of my Lin family, and if the Wu family wants to show their fists, it depends on whether my Lin family agrees, so Qin Feng will be fine, and I will not let him have anything. Lin Manshu saw Ye Xiaohe's doubts, she raised her head and said, her eyes revealing a strong confidence.

Ye Xiaohe nodded, Miss was reasonable.

......

At this time, Qin Feng had more than a dozen wounds all over his body, and blood seeped out from all over his body, and was immediately washed to the ground by the rain.

But beside him, there were also more than a dozen corpses, including a sixth-level martial artist.

Qin Feng gasped heavily, and from time to time, blood foam spurted out of his mouth and nose along his breath.

The steel knife in his hand has long been broken, and now he holds "Frost and Snow" in his hand.

At this time, there were still more than twenty martial artists surrounding him, and the sixth-level martial artist in the lead was already timid and did not dare to attack again.

"Come on, let's all die. Qin Feng hissed, his mouth was split, his eyes were wide, his teeth were stained with blood, and his Shura-like appearance made people tremble.

These warriors did not step forward, but were so frightened that they took two steps back, one by one you look at me, I look at you, but none of them dare to step forward.

"Rubbish!"

At this moment, a low shout sounded, and a man wearing a silver mask suddenly appeared.

Qin Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and his silver mask was the second leader of the Blood Thieves in the Wasteland?

Previously, Miss Lin Jiajiu colluded with the three masters of the Wasteland Blood Thieves.

Now, the Wu family is colluding with the second leader of the Wasteland Blood Thieves?

No, regardless of whether this silver-masked man is the second leader of the Wasteland Blood Thieves for the time being, these warriors who besieged him are definitely not the Wasteland Blood Thieves.

There was a clear difference between the smell of those blood thieves and the earthy smell of these warriors.

"Did you rob the Golden-billed Eagle that I had worked so hard to train for three years?Do you know how much effort I put into it?" The silver-masked man stared at Qin Feng and said sharply, his voice was like metal rubbing, not like the sound of a human being.

However, as soon as Qin Feng heard this, he could already determine that this guy was really the second leader of the blood thief.

However, he must have another identity.

"Give me my golden-billed eagle back, and I can consider sparing your life. The Silver Masked Man spoke again.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, this is a bullshit, it has been killed like this, either you die or I live, it is completely a lie to the child.

"I, Qin Feng, don't have the habit of begging for mercy. Qin Feng laughed.

The laughter was still echoing in the rainy night, Qin Feng had already swept up like a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of the silver-masked man, and the "frost and snow" in his hand stabbed him fiercely into the heart.

With this blow, Qin Feng frantically poured his spiritual power into the "Frost and Snow", and his momentum almost felt like a Qi Realm martial artist.

The silver-masked man suddenly retreated, and a wave of qi was thrown into Qin Feng's wrist with a punch.

Sure enough, this silver blood mask was a true Qi Realm martial artist.

But at this moment, the eyes of the silver-masked man suddenly showed a hint of horror.

At the same time, Qin Feng's foot had appeared between his legs.

"Bang"

In order to make this killing move hit steadily, most of Qin Feng's strength was transported to the "Frost and Snow".

But he believed that as long as this kick hit, no matter how powerful the Silver Masked Man was, he would have to lose his combat effectiveness for several seconds, and this was his only chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Hmm......"

The silver masked man's body trembled in pain, but what Qin Feng didn't expect was that he quickly endured the pain, grabbed Qin Feng's feet and threw him out.

This is not scientific, how can a man recover so quickly after being kicked to the root of his life?

Qin Feng slammed to the ground, still unable to figure out this layer.

"I'll kill you!" the Silver Masked Man roared frantically, his voice sharpening, sounding, like......

Groove ......

What's special, after thousands of calculations, I didn't count that the second leader of the blood thief turned out to be a mother.

If this blow is not successful, there will be no future.

After all, the red-eyed gray squirrel in the new world was also sleeping, and it was impossible to transfer all the spiritual power in its body as before.

Qin Feng watched as the silver-masked man's fist brought up a heavy wave of qi, blasting towards his head from bottom to bottom like a shockwave.

This fist is really delicate, why didn't you find it before? If you found it earlier, you could have guessed it a long time ago.

Qin Feng didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, he was obviously in a desperate situation, and he still had the heart to think about this.

It must be because I haven't opened meat yet, so it's sad.

The last time I came back from the wasteland, I wanted to go to the Red Mansion, but I didn't go.

Well, there was no need to leave this regret in the first place.

In just a split second, so many thoughts appeared in Qin Feng's brain.

But at this moment, a pair of rough and old hands appeared on Qin Feng's head and slammed upward.

"Boom"

The half-air pressure increased to an incredible degree, and then burst suddenly.

The silver-masked man took a dozen steps back, and looked at a white-bearded old man who suddenly appeared in shock.

Qin Feng was also stunned, only to find out that it was Sun Huzi who appeared.

The strength he showed just now to rescue him turned out to be a Qi Cultivation Realm.