Chapter 120: Threats

Sun Shuni was stunned for a moment, her eyes began to change, and she couldn't notice anything wrong.

"Don't move, follow me. The black-armored young man pressed a dagger against Sun Shuni's neck with one hand, and twisted her hand with the other.

But at this moment, Sun Shuni moved, and her hand pinched the wrist of the black-armored young man holding the dagger like lightning.

"Click"

The black-armored young man's hand was bent ninety degrees, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Almost at the same time, Shirley Sun's other hand struck him on the throat.

All the screams of the black-armored youth stuck in his throat, his eyes burst into anger, his face twisted in pain, and then he fell backwards.

Sun Shuni didn't dare to stop for a moment, turned around and got into the crowd.

"Stop!" more than a dozen black-armored warriors chased after him.

Shirley Sun burrowed through the crowd like a loach, she didn't understand what was happening, but it was certainly not going to be a good thing.

At this moment, black-armored warriors surrounded him from all directions.

The crowd was driven away, and Sun Shuni had nothing to hide.

"Your uncle, I'm really afraid of you. Sun Shuni gritted her teeth and roared, no longer hiding, and rushed forward directly.

"Huh"

The knife in her hand glowed with a faint aura, and the two black-armored warriors in front of her were slashed with blood, screaming and being slashed away.

Sun Shuni's spiritual sea has been opened, and her spiritual power has reached more than eighty wisps, and she is not far from a first-level secret cultivation.

The spiritual power is integrated into the attack, and although it is not yet up to the attack strength of a Qi Realm martial artist, it is already comparable to a sixth-level martial artist.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-armored warriors fell to the ground.

"Look for death!"

At that moment, an angry shout rang out.

A sword light roared towards Sun Shuni.

Secret Technique!

Sun Shuni turned her head and saw that the sword light was quickly placed in her pupils.

"Huh"

At the moment when this sword light slashed, a spirit pattern shield appeared on Sun Shuni's body, blocking this fatal blow.

"It's just a first-level secret cultivation, will Lao Tzu be afraid of you?" Sun Shuni laughed, and threw out five or six Spirit Pattern Burst Bombs in her hand.

"Boom Boom"

The middle-aged man who rushed over snorted and retreated, and was so shocked that blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the black-armored warriors around him fell even more.

These spirit pattern weapons given by my brother are really artifacts, and they should have been used a long time ago.

Sun Shuni's face was full of excitement, this feeling was so refreshing.

So she took out another handful and threw it at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cracked, and his face was as white as paper.

Is there such a bully?

Another violent explosion rang out, interspersed with several huge wind-splitting lights.

"Ah......h

The middle-aged man screamed, with countless dense wounds on his body, and his entire arm was missing.

Who would have thought that a first-level secret cultivator would be made like this by an ordinary person?

"It's a big life, if you don't die, then come again. Sun Shuni took out a few more Spirit Pattern Burst Bombs and was about to throw them out.

But at this moment, a black wind swept through.

In the void, a handprint slammed on the spirit shield on Sun Shuni's body.

Suddenly, the spirit shield on Sun Shuni's body shattered instantly.

Her whole body was slapped away, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she fell to the ground hard.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Zhang showed his figure, picked up Sun Shuni like a chicken, and left.

In the crowd in the distance, the fist of Chang Gang's right spirit pattern arm clenched with a "click".

But he knew that if he rushed forward at this time, he would also be sent to death, and the second-level secret cultivation was the existence of a high mountain to him.

Now, Qin Feng must be found.

......

Qin Feng soon learned the news of Sun Shuni's arrest from Yanshan and Qianmian.

He regretted it a little at this time, when he planned to hide in Firefly City, he let Sun Shuni and Chang Gang change places, but he didn't specifically tell them not to go out.

Because the two of them lived in seclusion, they were both immersed in cultivation, and Qin Feng was also negligent.

There was no doubt that the target of the burrowing rats was him, or rather his spirit weapon.

It's okay, he's targeting them anyway.

Because of his death, Sun Shuni can't have any more accidents.

Qin Feng did not hesitate, and that night, he appeared in the Lin family's mansion.

The lights in the courtyard were dim, and Qin Feng stood tall.

All around, more than 100 black-armored warriors had surrounded him.

"Get out of here, what's the matter with you?" At this moment, Xie Wenli and Ye Xiaohe came over with a group of Lin family guards, and shouted angrily when they saw this.

This group of black-armored warriors turned a deaf ear, and they didn't get out of the way until the old voice sounded and told them to step back.

Lin Manshu walked in front of Qin Feng under the arch guard of Xie Wenli and Ye Xiaohe and other guards, and the old man Zhang was standing next to him, staring at Qin Feng with greedy eyes.

"Miss Seven, Nizi is the granddaughter of Sun Lao, you don't know that Sun Lao has worked hard for you all his life, and you let this old dog arrest people, can you have a good conscience?" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Are you looking for death?" said Zhang, furious.

"Miss Seven, it seems that this old dog you raised is not very obedient. Qin Feng sneered.

Zhang Lao was murderous, and he wanted to do it.

"Elder Zhang, it's important to get down to business. Lin Manshu said.

Zhang Lao suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Qin Feng and said in a dark voice: "If you want your sister to live, hand over the person who made the spirit pattern weapon." ”

"What about Niziren?" Qin Feng asked.

"She's in a very safe place, as long as you take us to find the person behind you, we will naturally let her go. Zhang Lao said.

"Empty words, how can I believe that you will release people?" Qin Feng asked.

"Do you believe it or not, do you have a choice? lead the way now, or in an hour someone will bring her one hand, and in another hour someone will bring one of her feet." Zhang Lao said coldly.

Qin Feng looked at Lin Manshu and said, "Miss Seven, how do I feel that this old dog is your master." ”

"You don't have to sow discord, Elder Zhang has the final say. Lin Manshu said.

Zhang Lao laughed proudly and said, "Did you hear it, if you don't want your sister to die, just lead the way." ”

Qin Feng glanced at Lin Manshu deeply, turned around and walked out, while Zhang Lao followed behind.

Lin Manshu and the guards were about to follow, but Zhang Lao made a gesture, and the retreating black-armored warriors stepped forward again and surrounded Lin Manshu and her guards.

"Miss, this guy is cunning, for the sake of safety, Miss should stay in the house. After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he followed Qin Feng and left without looking back.

Lin Manshu angrily kicked down all the rows of flower pots in the courtyard, and then entered the backyard.

"Miss, what should we do now?" Ye Xiaohe asked in a low voice.

Lin Manshu's anger melted like ice and snow and became flat.

"Wait for the old dog to go a little farther away. Lin Manshu said lightly.

At this time, Qin Feng had already taken Zhang Lao out of the inner city, and the direction he was heading in was the dungeon.