Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bloody Hand
In her palm, the purple gold gourd was small, just in the shape of a gourd, and a thin, flexible purple gold vine was attached to its head. It emits purple light all around it, glowing, as if there was an unborn purple sun inside.
"The wisteria was originally a gourd vine, it was accompanied by me, it bloomed in my body, and it bore ...... It's your information that is wrong, the surname Zheng, there is a mistake in the field you are best at, I really appreciate your expression now! Wen Feiqing bit her lip and sneered, her expression suddenly arrogant.
Zheng Dongqing's face changed suddenly, he took two steps forward, gritting his teeth fiercely. "Looks like you really want me to take your corpse to find that old man!"
Wen Feiqing smiled, looking nonchalant. But so close, Yun Fei could feel her body trembling slightly.
"What's more, if you're dead, who knows I did it? Your dogs - these two? Zheng Dongqing sneered, and he pointed at Ye Weiyang and Yun Fei with his chin. Did you have a lot of dogs along the way? ”
"Didn't you wipe your butt after pooping?" Ye Weiyang said with a disgusted face.
"Heh, this dog's teeth haven't been pulled clean, I'll help you!"
I only heard a gust of wind, and the distance was not far, not to mention that Zheng Dongqing's speed was fast, and before Yunfei could react, he was already close!
One punch in the air. Zheng Dongqing and Ye Weiyang passed by. The moment he missed it, Ye Weiyang flipped his hand and punched him, knocking him away with an inch and hitting the wall!
"Good! It made me suffer! Zheng Dongqing stood up from the dust, his face was cold blue, and he snapped his knuckles.
One more punch, the same miss. Ye Weiyang also gave him a kick, Zheng Dongqing's feet grabbed the ground tightly, slipped more than ten meters, and knocked three or four tables and chairs.
"I see, illusion! Isn't it? "He finally saw the clue, otherwise that kid didn't move at all, how could he have pounced on the air again and again?" Auxiliary class of legal decisions? Hum! Can't wait! Then look at my decision! ”
Zheng Dongqing clenched his fists, and a crisp sound of fried beans came out, and Ye Weiyang didn't wait for him to move, and immediately pulled the two of them back!
"Rush out." He stared at Zheng Dongqing and ordered in a deep voice. "I can't take the offensive law decision, let's go!"
His realm was originally weaker than Zheng Dongqing, and due to the influence of Dibao Xiyan, his cultivation was not in the best state. The little psychedelic technique is just a sub-word level, a first-class law decision, even the same first-class attack law decision he can't take it, in case Zheng Dongqing's law decision is even higher!
"Open...... Are you kidding! People are coming at me, how can I go again! Wen Feiqing immediately vetoed.
Ye Weiyang snorted, I don't know whether he was disdainful or pleased. He stood still and pinched a finger and placed it under his lips. Suddenly, the air around him froze like iron, he gritted his teeth, a few bloodshots burst out of his eyes, and called in a low voice:
"Inner Demon!"
Illusion is extreme, and the invisible becomes tangible. I only saw a transparent shadow "hula" and pounced on Zheng Dongqing!
"Take advantage of his interference, go!" Ye Weiyang ordered.
"Whoa!" Like the pain of a piece of paper being pinched, a crack appeared in the condensed air, and then it shattered! The power of one punch had such power, Ye Weiyang was stunned for a moment, but the speed of the peak of the spirit transformation made him unguardable, and in one breath, Zheng Dongqing had already rushed to the middle of the three of them.
"First you!" He stretched out a hand, wrapped in a golden luster, and a handful, shattered the illusion, and directly choked Ye Weiyang's throat!
“……!” Before he could even make a sound, Ye Weiyang found that he was lifted into the air, his illusion was shattered, his divine power was chaotic in his body in an instant, and under the weight of the golden palm outside, he couldn't help but feel a fishy throat, and a trace of blood flowed out of the gap in the corner of his mouth!
“…… Let's go! Ye Weiyang spoke desperately.
"Don't let anyone go!" Zheng Dongqing's hair was scattered, her eyes were evil, and as soon as her gaze swept over Wen Feiqing, she couldn't help but shudder: The Zheng family, obviously not famous for cultivation, when did they have such a strong descendant?
"Wen Feiqing, you are a famous family in Lantian. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, so I will ask you: Do you give this prescription or not?! Zheng Dongqing grabbed Ye Weiyang's throat and threatened.
Wen Feiqing was completely panicked. Of course she doesn't have the Wen family's taboo, but the current situation is: she only has to agree! But experience told her that the people who worked hand in hand with Zheng Dongqing were very, miserable!
"I ......" she looked at Yunfei with a blank eye, and she was about to cry.
Ye Weiyang grabbed Zheng Dongqing's hand and struggled.
"Let him go."
Zheng Dongqing's head suddenly pulled. "What did you say?"
"I said, "Let him go!" Yun Fei looked into his eyes, his voice was cold, his face was pale, and he walked in front of him step by step.
Zheng Dongqing's eyes can be imagined, full of contempt and disdain. "Your dog barked at a bad time."
"Dogs usually bite people, but today I want to try people bite dogs." Yun Fei didn't smile, but he said such a cold joke. "But let him go, I will never bite you."
Zheng Dongqing smiled, he had never put Yunfei in his eyes, whether it was cultivation, appearance, or identity. But he looked at him with interest, like a clown jumping off a beam, looking forward to his laugh-inducing performance.
Yun Fei ignored his eyes, in fact, he did not approve of going toe-to-toe with Zheng Dongqing. Thinking about facing Liu Wuya in a small town, they still decided to let go and flee by themselves, how could they want to provoke Zheng Dongqing, who had a lot of people? But things were pushed to the forefront, and Yun Fei had to make this decision!
Do you think he's completely sure? Wrong! The surface is calm, but the heart is already turbulent. Think about it, the two of them are a big realm apart, Zheng Dongqing's aftermath shocked him for a while, how can he compete with a person at the peak of the spirit transformation?
And he can be said to know nothing about the law! The only ...... worth checking out That's all there is to it!
Yun Fei secretly gritted his teeth, hating himself for why he had a kind of "genius" mentality when he was good at soul arts, and he didn't practice it well. This is the third time he has used it, the first time he took it for dinner, and the second time it was for a white tiger, although it was in the extreme realm, it was just a beast. He had no idea what the reaction would be to this move when it hit someone!
And now, if you ask him what he fears the most? - Nothing more than a miss! The white tiger's IQ is not much inferior to that of humans, and it doesn't know how to dodge. But what about people? Especially a person like Zheng Dongqing, whose realm is far higher than him?
Yunfei fell into an endless daze!
He refused to squeak, but the facts forced him to stand up! What a mess!
Zheng Dongqing was staring at him. He doesn't take him seriously at all, he just treats a piece of chicken ribs in his mouth, and he chirps if he wants to eat it, and spit it out immediately if he doesn't want to eat it. Yun Fei didn't say much, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed his arm, and pulled directly!
"Humph!" Zheng Dongqing wanted to sneer, but in fact, he snorted. A sharp stinging pain pierced his arm, and he could vaguely see a drop of purple dripping onto his clothes, then seeping into it and sinking like it - directly through his muscles and bones!
"Bastard!" He threw a punch down with his other hand.
Yun Fei stared at his eyes, concentrating his energy, and suddenly, he could feel the wind coming, and the things in Zheng Dongqing's body that were originally as vague as mist gathered into a point in an instant with the attack!
The center of the soul!
Yun Fei didn't know how to use the Soul Technique, but he was clever enough to simulate the scene when the White Tiger attacked him: the beast pounced on him without warning, with a sense of wind and tearing...... He grabbed something......
At this time, he understood that what he was holding was the soul of the White Tiger that had been gathered! The state of the soul is originally scattered, but when you look at one point and focus your attention on one point, it converges. Therefore, when attacking, the soul will instantly turn into a small group, forming an obvious soul center point!
Absolutely—can't afford to miss!
It seemed that the fist had reached his side, but Yun Fei's mind was not there. He concentrated, and the soul dementoring technique was exerted to the maximum in an instant, and in his consciousness, an invisible big hand slapped down fiercely from the nine heavens!
He didn't dare to catch it, for fear that Zheng Dongqing's soul would escape sideways, so between the electric sparks, Yun Fei chose to shoot it with one palm! It's like Zheng Dongqing treats him at his fingertips, a ruthless slap!
"Click!"
Yun Fei's consciousness suddenly became in a trance. He didn't even know if the voice was happening to him or Zheng Dongqing. Then, he felt pain, not in his body, but in his head, in his temples, and he knew that his soul might have been hit!
The pain was intense, but fleeting. He went from light to darkness, and suddenly saw what was in front of him clearly: Ye Weiyang sat on the ground and looked at him in shock. There was silence in the room, and even the breathing of so many people around me could be heard clearly.
Yun Fei looked at his feet, Zheng Dongqing's eyes were wide open, and the black eyes had turned blood red, and then, the blood flowed down the eyeballs, spreading, dyeing the whites of the eyes, and flowing to the nose and mouth.
He had just seen his soul, but now he couldn't feel it anyway. Yun Fei's legs trembled slightly, he wanted to squat, but he felt that there were two stiff stone pillars under him, cold and unfeeling, and they had never belonged to him at all.
"I ...... Kill, kill ......? ”
He looked around, and everyone looked at him with their mouths wide open, and the ghost-like look made Yun Fei's heart anxious. The blood that Zheng Dongqing shed emitted a strong fishy smell, and it pounced on Yun Fei like a ghost in hell, squeezing into his mouth and nose...... He felt his stomach tumble and he wanted to vomit.
He hoped that Ye Weiyang and Wen Feiqing could say a word at this time, shouting, encouraging him, and scolding him, at least don't stare at him with that kind of vigilant and alien eyes, which will make him feel as if he is standing naked in the crowd, with no way to go up to heaven and no way to go down.
It's just that they're all silent.
Why the silence?!
"Oops, oops, it's really not a good place to eat." There was a lazy voice in the corner, and the stone threw at the bottom of the water, and everyone let out an "ah", and at the same time came back to their senses and turned to look at the sound. "Has anyone ever told you that you don't eat breakfast well - but you're going to be out of energy all day!"