The duel between the two, Wang Lao Wu is looking at it energetically, don't you want Li Chengfeng to suddenly come to another rainstorm pear flower needle?

Suddenly, all the assassins of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion jumped out of the window, and only Wang Lao Wu dragged his limping legs to run.

Because he ran too slowly, Wang Lao Wu's buttocks were suddenly full of silver needles.

"Whew...... I'm dripping mom! Oh my ass! ”

Wang Lao Wu rolled on the ground in pain, and the last one rolled behind a table, hiding, shivering.

……

Finally, after Li Chengfeng's rainstorm pear blossom needles dissipated, everyone dared to show their heads.

"Treading ......"

Lee Seung-pung jumped from the wooden beam and fell to the ground.

"Hello!"

Then an iron pot fell from the roof.

From the iron pot, an old man crawled out, Li Chengfeng took a closer look, wasn't that old man Wu Fei who had fought with him before?

I saw that Wu Fei's shoulders and neck were full of silver needles.

He looked at Li Chengfeng dumbfounded, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

In the battle with Li Chengfeng just now, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he quickly took out the iron pot to resist Li Chengfeng's rainstorm pear flower needle.

I'm afraid that my current self has already been reached through a sieve!

How powerful is this needle? I'm afraid that everyone present is not as clear as Wu Fei.

Wu Fei could feel that the penetrating power of that needle was the strongest secret weapon he had ever seen.

Even the Cold Iron God Cauldron that he had spent tens of thousands of gold to build had been pierced through several dense small holes.

The silver needle passed through the iron pot and could still penetrate Wu Fei's body.

This still has the defense of an iron pot, if not, it is conceivable that these silver needles pierce a person's body, just as simple as piercing tofu.

Can Wu Fei not be surprised?

He was almost pierced to death by this little boy with a silver needle just now!

"Whew, whew...... It's dangerous, it's dangerous! ”

Wu Fei, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but weaken his legs, and his eyes began to become a little dull.

It's not that his strength is weak, but that Li Chengfeng's strength is too strong.

In the entire Gathering Spirit Pavilion, how many people can win against Wu Fei 100%? Except for the Pavilion Master of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, I'm afraid no one dares to guarantee it.

Wu Fei's strength is already very strong, but in front of Li Chengfeng, he still looks a little embarrassed.

"I lost, I lost!"

Wu Fei calmed down and admitted that he had lost.

At this time, the assassins of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion who had originally jumped out of the window jumped in from inside the window again.

When they heard Wu Fei take the initiative to admit defeat, they collectively showed a look of surprise on their faces.

I saw that next to Wu Fei, on top of an iron pot, it was covered with dense silver needles, and there were several small holes.

In addition, at this moment, Wu Fei was pulling out the silver needle on his shoulder, and his expression looked very painful.

Not only Wu Fei, but also some of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion were also pulling out the silver needles on their bodies at this moment.

It was because they were too slow to escape, and they were pierced by Li Chengfeng's silver needle.

Li Chengfeng had already told them before, he was going to make a big move, you guys run, but they didn't run? But they are still watching the game from the sidelines?

It's okay now, it's okay to run fast, there are no silver needles, and those who run slowly basically have several silver needles inserted into their bodies.

Especially Wang Lao Wu, his buttocks are full of silver needles.

Cao Xue also withdrew the red umbrella in her hand and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She was very close to Li Chengfeng and them just now, if she hadn't used this umbrella as a defense, it was very likely that she would have been the first to be beaten into a sieve.

Cao Xue's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, and she sighed: "Shaoxia, what a powerful rainstorm silver needle!" What sect is your exercise? Is it also a hidden door? How come I've never heard of this kind of indiscriminate attack in the Hidden Gate before? ”

Li Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "Wrong, what about the assassination technique that I, Li Chengfeng, learned!" Gather the best of a hundred schools! Not only can I know the assassination technique of the Hidden Gate, but I will also know the assassination technique of the Dragon Gate, and I will also know the assassination technique of the Tang Gate! For example, the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle I used just now is the ultimate assassination technique of the Tang Sect! ”

"Tang Gate? Why have I never heard of the Tang Sect above the rivers and lakes? Perhaps, the little woman's knowledge is too shallow! When I saw it today, the young man is really the dragon and phoenix among the people, if he waits for the young man to grow up, he can definitely be called the first master in the world! ”

"Haha, I'm smiling!"

In the face of Cao Xue's praise, Li Chengfeng also clasped his fists and performed a river and lake etiquette.

"Ah, who's going to help, who's going to help me pull out the silver needle from my ass! Ouch, it hurts me! ”

At this time, Wang Lao Wu hurriedly crawled out from under the table.

", pull it out yourself, don't hurt us!"

A bearded man with five big and three thick kicks on Wang Lao Wu's ass again.

He was also pierced in the shoulder by Li Chengfeng's rainstorm pear blossom needle, and he had no place to use it.

Wang Lao Wu chattered and said, who helped him pull out the silver needle on his buttocks?

Roll the calves and go.

The big man is also angry.

But after thinking about it, the other party is Li Chengfeng, so forget it, you have to hold back if you are angry.

After all, the other party is a super master of the Hidden Sect, but the most important thing is that the bearded man can't beat Li Chengfeng.

Even the super assassin master Wu Fei was defeated by Li Chengfeng, who else is Li Chengfeng's opponent here?

In order not to make the scene embarrassing, in the end, it was the old man in the black robe who stood up and spoke.

Although he couldn't dodge it, and he was also hit by a silver needle from Li Chengfeng in the shoulder, it was all a small matter.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, so are they not stabbed?

The black-robed old man, Elder Wang, smiled and said, "Haha, the young man of the Hidden Gate is really good at kung fu, the old man admires, admires!" ”

"Laughing at you!" Li Chengfeng also smiled faintly.

The black-robed old man continued: "Since the little young man has the assassin token of our Gathering Spirit Pavilion, this proves that the little young man is actually a person from our Gathering Spirit Pavilion!" Everyone is their own brothers, and it's okay to compete and try, but it's not good to make a fuss! So, let's stop it, let's stop it! ”

"Yes, yes, it's over, let's stop fighting!"

A group of Assassins began to chim.

The assassins of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, if any one of them is taken out, isn't that the existence of the famous Jianghu?

But even if he is such a master, he has to be submissive in front of Li Chengfeng.

There's no way, after all, you can't beat people.

And Li Chengfeng is very likely to be an assassin from the Hidden Gate, and they can't afford to mess with it.

If Li Chengfeng makes another move of rainstorm pear flower needle, I am afraid that everyone here will suffer again.

"Little young man, have you smeared poison on this silver needle?"

The black-robed old man asked with some concern, and when he finished asking this question, the faces of many people present changed.

If there is poison on the silver needle, then almost all of them will suffer.