Chapter Seventy-One: Something Bad Is Coming
Just when the villa was playing in the dark and the music was deafening, the situation outside was already a little out of control.
"Bastard, you are kidnapping, and you dare to speak so loudly and not let go. Don't think that in the country, my Wang Qingquan can't help you, whoever dares to touch my daughter, my Wang Qingquan will never spare him. Outside the villa, Wang Qingquan's communication with the old beard was obviously not pleasant, and Wang Qingquan was already a little angry.
In fact, just as Chen Feng expected at the beginning, a person like Lao Huzi, who had been in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, now leaned on the Fang family again, and had also learned some simple cultivation methods, how could he be frightened by Wang Qingquan's words.
Unless it is abroad, Wang Qingquan transferred the mercenaries under his control, and there may be a certain deterrent effect under many weapons, and now in this situation, it is nonsense to talk too much.
"Hahaha...... "The old beard laughed and touched the beard that covered most of his face, "I'm so scared, I'm scared to death." , you're scared of me, you can try it if you can. ”
"You ......" Wang Qingquan's identity and status, no one dared to talk to him like this for at least ten years, and his body trembled with anger.
"What should I do now? Why didn't Mr. Wang call the police or use other connections?" Seeing that Wang Qingquan and the old beard were arguing in front of her, Wang Xiuqin was nervous, and the situation didn't seem to be right at the moment, she looked at Chen Feng with some uncertainty.
"What can be done, we are just doctors, it is up to them to fight to save people or what kind of contradictory things are. Besides, it was just imposed, and this incident was originally escaped by his daughter, even if the police or others intervened, if his daughter stood up and said that she would not go back with him, then no one could do anything, after all, Wang Siyan was not really a minor. Chen Feng didn't care, and continued to watch the gaffe develop.
"Also, it's really troublesome in this way......" Wang Xiuqin also found that things were indeed very troublesome, she found that she was nervous on the side, but Chen Feng was calm as if nothing happened, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really nothing wrong with them.
After all, even if she and Wang Qingquan are not really direct relatives, and this kind of thing, Wang Qingquan, as Wang Siyan's biological father, can't do anything, what can they do?
"After learning a little outer kung fu, I don't know how thick the sky is. Originally, a mortal like you is not worthy of this master's personal action, but since he promised Mr. Wang to treat his daughter's illness, then send the Buddha to the west, junior, give you another chance, get out of the way. At this moment, Master Qiao stepped out of the car.
As he spoke, there was a warm breeze around him, as if he had arrived at the warm seashore in an instant, and the sea breeze was blowing. The breeze blew, and the Taoist robe on Master Qiao's body swayed slightly in the majesty, and there was a kind of stepping wind when he stepped out, appearing directly in front of the old beard four or five meters away, standing in front of Wang Qingquan.
The old beard was looking at Wang Qingquan contemptuously, quite a feeling of a soldier looking at Xiucai, and suddenly this Master Qiao appeared, and this appearance was so stylish, and there was a sense of immortal Taoist Chen Fengchen between his words, which suddenly surprised him.
Although he didn't retreat immediately, his body leaned back slightly, and at the same time, he also urged his top external skills, and his body swelled again in an instant, and his figure at this moment was even more exaggerated than those international bodybuilding champions. The muscles all over the body seemed to explode, and what was even more terrifying was a layer of metallic light, like a humanoid mecha.
"Quack...... "The old beard clenched his fist and made a rattling sound: "What the fuck are you pretending to be garlic, little fucking of you, you are ......"
"Whoosh......" At this moment, Master Qiao's hands seemed to be pinching the magic trick behind his back, and a sword light flew out from his cuffs in an instant.
"Sneak Attack...... Boom...... Ah...... "Although the old beard was prepared and careful, he was still a little slower to react to the sudden attack in front of him, but he still burst out in a circle.
After all, he had already obtained the method of cultivator, and according to what the young master said, he was also a G-level cultivator at this moment. With his external strength to reach the G level, the sword of the usual cold weapon is difficult to hurt him at all, but at this moment, a punch hit the light, and the old beard screamed miserably and retreated again and again.
On the ground, there was a pool of blood, and one of the arms of the old beard was bloodily pierced into a bloody hole, and even half of it had been cut off, which looked very scary, and in front of him a half-meter-long, glittering small sword floated there.
"Hmm!" the old beard was also stiff, and his body took a few steps back, but after the initial exclamation, he snorted and endured the pain.
"Fly... Flying Sword ......"
"Brother Beard can even shatter stones, how can this be ......"
"Is it really a sword immortal......
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The people who were laughing on the side just now, and who were proud with the old beard, were all frightened and retreated again and again at this moment. Even if some people have guns, others have weapons in their hands, and there are hundreds of people, they all have a chill in their hearts, and their eyes are full of fear.
After all, after the revival of the aura, all kinds of news and videos about the awakened and cultivators spread loudly and divinely, which had already made ordinary people fear from the bottom of their hearts. Not to mention the strength that the old beard usually shows, it already makes them feel beyond their reach, and now one of their arms seems to be cut off, and the blood hole is scary to look at.
"Ah!" Wang Xiuqin also exclaimed, but in the noise of many people in front, no one cared about this sound at all.
"No... Sword cultivation, could it be that I saw it wrong, this guy is from Shushan, it's not right......" Chen Feng was also stunned, but then he realized that something was wrong, even if the weakest sword cultivator could really make a sword attack, it was not as simple as cutting off his arm.
Chen Feng could see clearly just now that Master Qiao's sword was directly hitting the throat of the old beard, and then his mind moved, and with the life vitality, Chen Feng was suddenly happy, so it was.
Sword cultivation is the strongest line of attack for cultivators, in fact, in the past strong periods, powerful sects and families all have sword cultivation lineage. Of course, there are also completely sword cultivation existences like Shushan, so they are the most famous.
It's just that with the depletion of the aura of heaven and earth, sword cultivation is already a difficult path, and in the era of depletion of aura, it is even more difficult, and there are fewer and fewer cultivators. After all, it is extremely difficult for a sword to really be able to move against the sword, and it is even more difficult to conceive a natal sword fetus, often after more than ten years of hard work but it is difficult to conceive a flying sword, which is far less effective than cultivating other spells.
Chen Feng's vein is a difficult and dangerous road that is difficult to find for eternity, so there are very few people who know that they exist, and ordinary sword cultivation is extremely difficult, and there are very few, not to mention them. But the sword cultivation is really successful, but the lethality is amazing, and it will definitely not be like this.
True cultivators know that sword cultivation has a sword in hand, and if you don't have a special defensive magic weapon, even if your strength is stronger than his, it is easy to be killed with one blow. So when you encounter a sword cultivator, either you have a magic weapon to defend yourself, or you have to kill him quickly, otherwise the sword will come out and die.
"Hmph!" At this time, like Master Qiao, who had done a trivial thing with a sword, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, he gently shook his sleeves and stood proudly: "Small punishment and big commandment, this master can hit the ground in an instant when he cuts out thousands of heads with a sword, but he can't bear to kill more, otherwise even if you have a weapon in hand, I'm afraid you won't have time to use it." Get out of the way, don't make Master Ben unhappy, take out your sword and let the blood stain this place. ”
"The master is powerful, you still don't get out of the way......" At this moment, even Wang Qingquan was happy in his heart. Just now he couldn't help but look at the two people beside him, one of the people next to him was the captain of his guard, in fact, he was not weaker than the old beard, he was also waiting for Wang Qingquan's order just now, he was a power system awakener, although he was only G-level, but after all, he was an awakener.
At this moment, when they saw the flying sword, they all showed a look of horror, which made Wang Qingquan feel that he had finally invited a master.
As for the others, looking at Master Qiao and the suspended flying sword, I thought of the legends about sword cultivation, sword immortals, etc., all kinds of legends about taking people's heads from hundreds of miles away, the sword light flashed, and the heads fell to the ground.
They walked forward, and the others retreated.
"Damn, I'm afraid of a hair, bombard him to death......" The old beard is different from them, he is barely a cultivator himself, and he has seen some. What's more, he had seen more brutal battles with him, so he didn't fear, but it was the injury to his arm that aroused his ferocity, and he roared and reached out to the people next to him to ask for something.
The man had been hiding at the back of the crowd, wearing a green military coat and his hands in his pockets, but a closer look showed that there seemed to be something hidden in the long military coat.
Master Qiao, who was listening to everyone's exclamations proudly at this moment, obviously didn't realize what the old beard's roar represented, anyway, he controlled the flying sword, and he was already forcing them to retreat.
"Oops, something big is going to happen......" At this time, Chen Feng, who had been sitting in the car with Wang Xiuqin to watch the play, and was even ready to leave if he couldn't do it, was shocked. Although he is far away, he is a bystander, and he can see it most clearly. Especially in his eyes, these people were too slow, especially when he was focused on his guard.
The man behind the bearded man heard him roaring, and the sand gun that emerged from his military coat was obviously a homemade sand gun. This kind of thing is nothing at a long distance, and it is much more powerful than an ordinary pistol at close range, and countless grains of sand, iron sand and even steel balls fly sideways with one shot, and the injured people are miserable.
Chen Feng had come into contact with such patients when he was in the hospital, and he was injured by this kind of private sand gun in a private fight, sometimes worse than death.
If it was the situation just now, Chen Feng could still watch from the sidelines, even if there was a real fight, he believed that it would not be long before someone rushed in to control the situation, and he was not prepared to care. But under this sand gun, it is likely that Wang Qingquan and the dozen or so people in front of him will not be spared, once the red eye is killed, a tragedy may happen.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xiuqin hadn't figured it out yet, when she heard Chen Feng exclaim, she looked at him in surprise.
At this time, Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, and his fingers flicked lightly.
"Whoosh......" A sword aura that no one had ever seen instantly broke through the air, drawing a large circle on the cement floor above the hall behind the old beard.
"......Boom" Just when the old beard had already grabbed the sand gun in his hand, there was a loud explosion in the rear, and the huge vibration and air wave shook the people around the old beard away, and Master Qiao and the others who were moving forward were also frightened and retreated.
Even so, there were people who were injured by the flying cement blocks and other things, and Master Qiao, who had just looked like a fairy and a master outside the world, was also embarrassed by the huge dust impact. Of course, there was a wind blowing around him, after all, it was okay, and the others were even worse, and the next moment, everyone looked ahead in amazement, because there were even worse than them.