Chapter 655: The Hundred Chiefs are dead

The light in the corner of the room suddenly went out. The ancient and deep ancient house suddenly fell into the boundless darkness.

The moment the lights went out, there was a sudden glimmer of light in the dark ancient house.

The moment the glimmer lit up, Luo Xiaofeng swept up like a whirlwind. In the midst of lightning and fire, he had already attacked five palms.

In the darkness, there was a low, muffled grunt.

A dark shadow flashed in the dark room and vanished.

Luo Xiaofeng had already chased after him.

Just when Luo Xiaofeng swept up again, the lights suddenly turned on in the ancient house. The lights are still dim and blurry.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

At the moment when Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, the sky was full of hidden weapons, and it rolled towards Luo Xiaofeng like a storm.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't rush or retreat, his body was like a javelin, and he shot out of the window.

Outside the window, or the room.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng's feet landed, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Luo Zhutou's skills are really good, but it's a pity that when you come here, it's up to you whether you live or die." ”

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the hundred great managers are outstanding, and they can take people's lives within a hundred steps." But why do you hide and dodge, and refuse to show your true face?"

The low and hoarse voice sounded again: "What's the matter if you see it, what's the matter if you don't see it?" The old man is old and doesn't want to see the living anymore, except for one kind of person. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Who is the exception?"

Bai Feng said: "The one who is about to die!"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "If you can see the true face of Lushan, the head of the hundred greats, Luo is dead, and it is worth it." ”

Bai Feng sneered: "I don't know if what Luo Zhutou said is true?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "The beauty of the top 100 managers has been well-known in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I want to see it a long time ago." ”

Bai Fenglian sneered: "It's a pity, the old body and face are old, and now that people can see it, there must be no other feeling except disgusting." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "The chief manager of the hundred is too modest!"

Bai Fenglian sighed, and after a while, he said slowly: "The old body originally wanted to meet you, but now he has changed his mind. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Bai Feng said lightly: "Because I'm afraid that you will be disappointed!" She didn't wait for Luo Xiaofeng to speak, and then slowly continued: "The biggest sorrow of a woman is that she is old and young. It's disappointing to see it, but it's better not to see it. ”

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "If the top 100 managers don't want to see you below, they don't force it." ”

Bai Fenglian's hoarse and deep voice came over again: "You are an obedient child, so, I must let you die very comfortably." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Murderers, people will always kill them! I don't think the chief managers of the hundred will not know this truth." ”

Bai Feng said coldly: "What if you know, what if you don't know?" The old body has killed countless people, but the people who killed me have all gone into the coffin. ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

Bai Fenglian suddenly sighed and said lightly: "After you die, I can collect the corpse for you!" It's just a special reward for you. ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "If you are dead, it must be a very glorious thing to let the famous top 100 managers collect the corpses!"

Bai Feng said lightly: "That's true!"

Luo Xiaofeng was sneering again.

Bai Feng Lian slowly continued: "The dead are the greatest, and the old body has always been very preferential to those who die in my hands!" Bai Fenglian's voice suddenly became sharp: "Don't think that you are amazing, most of the people who died in my hands are better than you." ”

In the silence of the room, there was a sudden sound of metal clashing.

The sound was crisp and buzzed in the room.

With the faint light, Luo Xiaofeng vaguely found that behind a red screen, a soft couch slowly floated.

The couch was covered with a silvery-white leather shawl.

The hoarse and gloomy female voice sang again: "A flower in the slave family, died in the deep mountains and savages." The Soul of the Underworld...... Yellow sand everywhere...... Blood-red scar ......" The song was so poignant that it sounded from all directions, but the source could not be found.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still, and he suddenly felt a strong force hitting him.

Luo Xiaofeng flashed and hid to the side, but a chair beside him was torn apart by that force.

You can kill people invisibly within a hundred steps. Could it be that Baifeng is really as terrifying as the legend?

The singing stopped suddenly. The low and hoarse voice sounded again: "I can't see you, but I can kill you all the same!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't answer, he had already sensed the source of the voice.

Behind the screen, as soon as the mysterious soft couch appeared, it disappeared immediately.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up like lightning and pounced straight over.

A sneer came from behind the screen.

Luo Xiaofeng struck out with all his might.

The red screen shattered and flew out.

A dark brown soft couch appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng without any cover.

As soon as the soft couch floated up, Luo Xiaofeng's fist struck down like lightning.

With a "click" sound, the soft couch broke into dozens of pieces, and the people in the soft couch fell to the ground with a "bang".

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

What fell to the ground was a very well-maintained middle-aged beauty. A middle-aged beautiful woman, dressed in graceful and luxurious satin, her fair face is full of kindness and calm. The middle-aged beauty's eyes were closed, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The bright red blood on the ground was shocking.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the face of the middle-aged beauty in a daze.

There was not a trace of pain on the face of the middle-aged beauty.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over slowly.

The blood on the ground had congealed and slowly turned purple-black.

The middle-aged beauty is dead!

Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that the famous Baifeng would be so vulnerable.

Luo Xiaofeng's all-out blow just now consumed ordinary physical strength, and he didn't use spiritual power. What's more, Luo Xiaofeng's move was just to force Bai Feng Lian to show up, and he didn't want to kill her!

What's going on?

Could it be that the deceased was not a hundred phoenixes, but just a very ordinary woman?

Just when Luo Xiaofeng was full of suspicion, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside the house.

Pine resin torches illuminated every inch of the room.

Luo Xiaofeng saw every face clearly and recognized everyone.

Boss Tu, Shangguan Chunyu, Feng Xueping, Xiao Ermei, and the fat Facebook scholar Plum Blossom Hair. Behind these five people is Zhuang Ding, who is armed with a strong bow and a crossbow.

Boss Tu blushed and stood still in front of the corpse of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Luo Xiaofeng stood aside, his eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

Boss Tu's two eyes, staring at Luo Xiaofeng like a blade, his voice trembled: "It's you...... Kill her?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Yes!"

Boss Tu's hands trembled even more: "Do you know...... Who is she?" He didn't wait for Luo Xiaofeng to speak, and then continued in a trembling voice: "She is the head of the Fengyun Sect...... Hundred phoenixes!"

Luo Xiaofeng was also sighing secretly, he didn't want to kill Baifenglian, but Baifenglian died in his own hands.

Baifeng lay on the ground without moving.

(End of chapter)