This old man is an old drunkard in the Templar Bar in Fengyi City, secretly identified as Lord Bob, who is the head of the Templar Warriors south of the Tiannan Mountains.

"Miss Qingwu, there was an accident in this operation, and the old man is really ashamed. For the sake of the Templars, I ask you to keep this secret. Bob looked at Liu Qingwu and smiled kindly.

"Hmph!" Liu Qingwu snorted coldly.

In order to kill Lin Feng, she paid a lot of money, and the price of this operation almost bankrupted her family. The Templar wanted the price of killing a warrior, and she barely managed to bear that price.

However, the Templar, who claims to never fail, will actually miss! This time it almost killed her!

"Killers don't miss a beat, but the Templars, as an organization, never miss. Bob laughs, "For every action, we have a plan. It's a pity that Miss Qingwu was frightened this time, as a price for you to keep it a secret, I will continue to complete this mission, and the commission you paid, Miss, we will return all of them. "

"Well, okay! I can accept this condition. Liu Qingwu glanced at Lin Feng and nodded.

Bob smiled and said: "The old man saw Miss Qingwu's attack just now, cold-blooded, very cold-blooded! Ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to himself! People like Miss Qingwu can be said to be natural killers! The old man intends to invite Miss Qingwu to join us Templars, and Miss Qingwu will receive abundant resources and the best training at that time." In time, in the underground world of the Xuanwu Continent, there will definitely be a great name for Miss Qingwu, Miss Qingwu, do you want to think about it?"

"Is this......... I'll reply to you when I return to Fengyi City!" Liu Qingwu was also moved, but she didn't accept it directly.

"yes, good!" Bob laughed.

Ever since Bob appeared, the two had just been talking to themselves, as if Lin Feng didn't exist at all.

And Lin Feng took advantage of this time to recover from his injuries with all his might.

The injury on his waist has basically healed, and the strongest right arm pierced by the dagger has also recovered most of his strength, but the chest has been pierced by Liu Qingwu's dagger, which is a trouble.

While trying his best to heal his injuries, Lin Feng was also listening to the words of the two of them, secretly making calculations.

The old man appeared, and with that incomparably huge power, Lin Feng already knew that such a strong man was something he couldn't compete with.

And now after listening to the words of the two, Lin Feng also understood that the old man was from a killer organization called "Templar", and the plan to attack him this time was arranged by this organization.

And Ah Xiu, the girl who fought with her before, is not an assassin, but the owner of this assassination operation!

Of course, her name is not Ah Xiu, but Miss Light Dance.

Light dance.

Willow Light Dance!

Lin Feng also knew who this woman was at this time, it turned out to be Liu Potian's youngest daughter, Liu Qingwu, who was famous for her appearance and debauchery!

Her current appearance doesn't have much to say, it's just that she can be said to be beautiful. However, those pure and clean eyes have a great temptation for men, and it is easy for people to rise to the idea of protection.

Liu Qingwu is said to have inherited Mrs. Xuehua's eight-point appearance, and the current Liu Qingwu is obviously disguised. The current willow light dance is still like this, and the real willow light dance is self-evident in its attractiveness to men.

Bob glanced at Lin Feng with a smile and said with a smile: "A little guy with the seventh weight of the Tiger Shape Fist, he actually wants my old man to take action himself! Little guy, you are really troublesome!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly and handed the heavy sword from his left hand to the more powerful right hand.

Even if the other party is strong enough, he has no intention of being caught.

When it comes to a real desperate situation, the only way to fight to the death is to fight!

"You're just a little guy in the refining stage, and in the face of a real martial artist, all resistance is useless. Accept the verdict of fate!" Bob smiled and walked towards Lin Feng step by step.

Lin Feng's mind was in a trance for a while, and the heavy sword also hung down weakly.

"！！！！！！"

Lin Feng was excited, and immediately came to his senses, and his heart was also shocked. This old man's methods are so strange that they can affect his own soul!

"Sure enough, it's a guy with good soul strength, and he woke up so quickly, and he's a good seedling to be a talisman!" Bob shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

At this moment, in the middle of the middle of nowhere, a beggar suddenly came out.

The beggar was unkempt and covered in black mud, and he held a hard steamed bun in his hand, and ate happily as he walked. Seeing the three people in the alley, the beggar seemed to be startled and stood there at a loss.

Looking at Liu Qingwu, who was covered in blood and disheveled, and Lin Feng, who was also covered in blood, the heavy sword in his hand flickered with cold light, the beggar was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted sharply: "Kill! kill!" threw the steamed bun and ran frantically towards the alley.

"What a nuisance!"

Bob's eyes flashed, his face showed a hint of anger, and his figure flickered behind the beggar, and he stretched out his palm to slap at the beggar.

However, his figure froze there in an instant!

A dull dagger had already pierced his heart!

"Dark ............ Night............ Blade?" Bob hissed as he looked at the beggar holding the handle of the dagger in front of him.

The beggar held the dagger in his right hand and spun it slightly, his left hand reaching out and gently patting it on Bob's fat face.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Although the beggar's slap did not seem to be very strong, it had a strange rhythm, and Bob's fat face was instantly swollen.

"Lord Bob, have you forgotten that Ulin City is our territory, and dare to come to our territory when we don't exist?"

"I'm sorry............ The Night's Blade has ............ No ............ for many years Event, we ............ I thought you were ............ Abandon............ It's south of Tiannan!" Bob hissed.

"To be a killer is to know the rules of being a killer!" the beggar began to slap Bob's other half in the face, "Don't break the rules you set." Since it has been violated, be prepared to pay the price!"

Ji Songfeng deserves to be a top killer, although the dagger pierced Bob's heart, but it maintained Bob's life. Bob's face was full of despair, he had killed an unknown number of people in his life, and when he was close to death, he still felt extremely frightened.

"Everyone is looking for money, and the underground world has rules underneath. Old Bob, you just want to cross the line, how can this be, don't you say?" Ji Songfeng slapped Bob's fat face and continued to ask.

"I'm sorry!" Bob hissed, "Please, give me a ...... Have fun!"

"Well, for the sake of your peers. Ji Songfeng smiled faintly, and pulled the dagger in his hand up and down.

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and his whole body split in half and fell to both sides.

"After so many years, it seems that my kung fu has not fallen behind. Looking at Bob, who was neatly divided into two halves, Ji Songfeng smiled lightly, and with a flip of his wrist, the dagger disappeared.

Lin Feng looked at this filthy beggar, and he was also secretly vigilant in his heart. This guy is horrible!

This dull dagger, he had only seen it once before. A few days ago, Kunyuzong's Liu Nan and Duan Yun were killed on the street, and the person who shot it was with such a dagger.

Now he also understands that the owner of this dagger belongs to another killer organization, called "Night Blade". And this Ulin City seems to be the territory of the Night Blade.

The Templars came here on a mission to commit the Night Blade's taboo, which provoked the powerful man to strike and kill the guy named Bob.

It's so easy to kill a warrior-level killer!

Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu both looked at Ji Songfeng with a vigilant expression, wondering if Ji Songfeng would make a move on them.

Ji Songfeng's gaze swept over the two of them and smiled faintly.

"Two little ones, you keep beating yours. No matter who dies or lives the two of you in the end, it's best not to talk about today's events. "

After Ji Songfeng finished speaking, he walked out of the alley, and soon disappeared......

......

Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu glanced at each other, and they were both relieved in their hearts. This feeling of life and death in the palm of someone else's thought is really terrifying!

The eyes of the two collided, and sparks collided in an instant!

"Liu Qingwu?" Lin Feng asked.

"I am. Liu Qingwu smiled coldly.

"You are Chu Xuehua's daughter. "

"I also know that you are Lin Heng's descendant. "

"I didn't expect you to be also a person with a strong soul, if I kill you today, Kun Yu Sect will have one less talisman master in the future!" Lin Feng sneered.

"You might as well try it!" Liu Qingwu also sneered.

Her injuries were above her left shoulder, and after being healed by a warrior-level Bob, she was fine. And against Lin Feng, who is also the seventh level of the Tiger Shape Fist, she is not afraid.

"Okay!" Lin Feng smiled coldly, and the iron foot slammed on the ground, rushing towards Liu Qingwu like a cannonball.

Liu Qingwu's eyes were full of coldness, and his figure flashed like light smoke and swept towards Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng turned around, and the heavy sword in his hand burst out, stabbing straight into Liu Qingwu's chest! This stabbing was extremely fast, and before Liu Qingwu could react, the heavy sword had already cut through her clothes!

"Why is it so fast!" Liu Qingwu was shocked in her heart, and her figure flew backwards.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and her body technique was good enough, so she was not pierced by Lin Feng's sword, but even so, her front chest was torn, and half of her snow-white and soft chest was exposed. A shocking wound appeared on top of the beautiful bud, which was already extremely large, and blood was flying out of the wound.

This time, Lin Feng used his right hand. The injury on his right hand was basically recovered, and after using the partially strengthened strength, this blow was equivalent to the attack of the eighth powerhouse of the Tiger Shape Fist! Liu Qingwu was caught off guard, and naturally suffered a big loss.

"The reaction is really fast!"

Lin Feng saw that Liu Qingwu actually dodged this blow, and he also sighed in his heart. An opponent with a strong soul is really difficult to deal with.

"Stinky boy, what a place you stabbed!" Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lao was naturally unwilling to be lonely, and laughed evilly.

"I didn't mean to!" Lin Feng snorted.

The blow was dodged by Liu Qingwu, Lin Feng didn't hesitate at all, and chased after him at high speed with his heavy sword. Liu Qingwu gritted her teeth, glared at Lin Feng fiercely, turned around and rushed out of the alley.