Chapter Seventy-Three: Carrying the Black Cauldron
Silently waiting for the young man's reply, Miss Su's heart couldn't help but feel worried.
Why might as well talk?
Although it was barely a breath away, she became more and more agitated.
Hurry up and answer me!
Su Chuanfang couldn't hold her breath anymore, she raised her head slightly, and a pair of big watery eyes secretly aimed at Zhan Feihong.
At this time, the teenager's eyes were not on her.
Since tying up these four guys with garlic, Zhan Feihong has become cautious, and after the lesson of Uncle Hornet, when he just noticed that something was wrong, he began to wonder if these guys had accomplices in ambush outside.
In case there is, he resists the four of them to come to this street to show off, and the other party will definitely take corresponding measures.
At that time, it was his best chance to search for clues.
Two red rays imprinted his eyes, and the young man slowly swept towards both sides of the street, and sure enough, he caught the traces of the accomplice.
It's a pity that this trace is too fierce!
The aqua-blue spirit patterns rippled out from behind the gatehouse on the side of the street, like a translucent thing of a long whip, with a terrifying spiritual pressure towards Zhan Feihong's location like lightning.
Before the crystal clear blue whip hit the target, the surrounding spiritual pressure was enough to make the boy scream. He fully felt that the level of this spiritual pressure was probably not much different from that of Uncle Hornet.
It's another pervert in the period of relent!
It is said that the master is used for the finale, and today he can be regarded as having met him, but he didn't expect that behind the four shrimp soldiers and crabs in the smart period, there was actually a big turtle hidden.
Zhan Feihong was about to split his mouth into a figure, and if he knew this, why would he blatantly attract the other party to show his head? He wanted to catch a rabbit but attracted a wolf, and this deal was really a big loss.
Seeing that the aqua-blue translucent whip was about to be whipped on his head, the young man had to use his dragon eyes with all his strength, and reluctantly moved a small step to the side.
With this move, he happened to change the target of the whip to the four enemy accomplices tied together on his shoulders.
Zhan Feihong thought that he would be able to force the other party to withdraw the whip with this dodge, but what he didn't expect was that this unknown enemy with a spiritual period didn't even reveal the slightest hint of retraction, anyway, he accelerated the speed of the whip.
By the time the boy tried to move the four of them out of the way, it was already too late.
I don't know what kind of strange combat skills the other party is practicing, the moment this whip touches the person who is closest to the four, it actually transforms the cold and blue whip body into a sharp blade, cutting through layers of flesh and bones, and cutting the four accomplices in half.
If Zhan Feihong hadn't dodged quickly, this whip would have gone down, and even his arm would have been lost.
Splashed with blood all over his face, Zhan Feihong hurriedly covered his eyes to prevent blood from seeping into it and losing his eyes. In the face of an enemy with such a huge disparity in strength, his only hope is that this dragon pair of pupils must not be unusable.
"What a ruthless heart!"
He gritted his teeth and scolded, shaking off two wisps of blood with both hands, and his eyes glowing with crimson light stared intently at the source of the dark blue spirit whip.
But after waiting for about two breaths, there was no movement on the other side. According to the analysis of the masters of the Spirit Convergence Period, this period is enough to hit four or five deadly attacks, but there is not even a follow-up.
Zhan Feihong couldn't help but poke his head forward, and suddenly heard someone on the side of the street shouting: "Help, kill someone!"
He looked over and saw that the people who had been hiding in the corners to watch the excitement had begun to flee in all directions, and were shouting frantically, their voices full of fear.
If you stay any longer, the government will come to get people.
In desperation, the boy had no choice but to leap to the bewildered girl with a strong step, grab her legs and run wildly, and escape from this place as soon as possible.
While running, Zhan Feihong felt that it was not a taste, and he became more and more sure that the whip was not aimed at him at all, it was purely to kill people and kill people.
Fortunately, he has the double pupils of the dragon and can see the opponent's spiritual martial arts skills clearly, otherwise this loss will be a big loss.
But then again, this master of the spiritual period is also ruthless enough, and he didn't hesitate to kill his own people, he must be a demon cultivator who has killed countless people.
The boy thought that his guess was very reasonable, and he couldn't help but say "um".
He never imagined that this person who was so vicious was not only not a demon cultivator, but could also be called a "chivalrous ocean".
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In the opposite direction of Zhan Feihong's escape, there was a young man wearing a ceramic mask, walking briskly between the streets and alleys.
"Waste, it's all waste. ”
Turning over and jumping beyond the courtyard wall of a house in the middle of nowhere, the young man suddenly said a word.
This person is the second son of the Nangong family - Nangong Bin.
The four men who died were one of his distant cousins and three of his minions. This distant cousin happened to live in this vicinity, and he admired him quite a lot, so he happened to use Nangong Bin's mind ten out of ten.
The original plan was seamless, and he saw that his chance to appear was about to come, but he still underestimated Zhan Feihong after all.
As a result, he had to take the next step of extermination.
After all, the matter was revealed, and it had a great impact on the good image he had worked so hard to create, so it was better to use the blame to the other party, anyway, the secret spiritual martial arts skills of the Nangong family were invisible when displayed, and no one would suspect that he was the culprit hiding on the side of the street.
"I want to see how you deal with the Lin family's mess. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Nangong Bin's figure flashed into the air again, and he disappeared without much effort.
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The young man carried Miss Su all the way to a few miles away from the field, only to find a wild forest and stop. He held his knees and gasped for breath, unbuttoned his shirt and took off his newfound clothes.
"It's a disaster. Gently sniffing the smell of blood on his clothes, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but frown and said.
At this moment, a small hand gently patted him on the back.
"How did those four people die?"
Zhan Feihong looked back and saw Su Chuanfang looking at him with blank eyes.
"Can't you see?" asked the boy, curiously.
"See what?" Miss Su shook her head, a little nervous in her eyes. "Then I saw the four men in you。。。。。。 Your hand is suddenly torn in half. ”
"Do you think it's my hand?" Zhan Feihong finally understood what the other party meant, and his heart fluttered.
"So, didn't you do it?" Hearing the young man's rhetorical question, Su Chuanfang patted his chest and raised a smile.
looked at Miss Su in a daze, but Zhan Feihong's worry was even stronger. Even the girl who was born in the Three Evil Sects made a wrong judgment, how could those ordinary people who had witnessed the scene at that time think that the real murderer was someone else?
It seems that this black cauldron is set on its own.