Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Killing of Mouths
Entered the bedroom, took out a magic core, and recovered the soul power consumed during the refining yesterday.
The day passed quickly, and at night, Ling Feng ordered some food and went upstairs.
When I opened the window, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, and the clouds were dark and the wind was high.
Ling Feng didn't care much about this, he sat by the window and poured himself a drink, and when he was halfway through eating and drinking, he suddenly raised his wine glass, smiled at a big tree outside the courtyard, and said, "Since you have already come, why don't you do it for a long time?" ”
In the thick shade of the big tree, there was immediately a strange laugh like a night owl, and the two figures shot down like arrows, fell to the ground, and jumped again, and even passed through the window and entered the guest room where Ling Feng was.
One person had a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and his head was full of red hair, while the other was staring at Ling Feng intently with a fleshy face and flashing eyes, wondering how he had discovered them.
Ling Feng grinned and said, "Buddy, you are here to kill me, we are not women, but don't have a heart of pity for the jade, let's do it." ”
When the red-haired man heard this, he stared at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency sent a blood letter for someone today?" ”
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Not bad! In his heart, he was thinking about what to do with these two guys, all this was only to blame on the person who sent them to kill him, and he looked down on him Ling Feng too much, because none of these two people were cultivators, just two ordinary martial artists who only cultivated their internal strength.
Of course, if such a person was used to kill the mouth of a real 'beggar', it would be easy, but the problem was that he Ling Feng had indeed almost become a beggar before, but now he was a real cultivator.
Now if he wants to kill two ordinary martial artists who don't have soul roots and elemental souls, he really doesn't want to do it in his heart, of course, there is also a faint trace of disdain in it.
At this moment, the cheeky guy's night owl-like laughter rang out again, and he laughed and said: "You kid is so knowledgeable, you know that you can't hide today, you actually came here to have a good meal, enjoy it, and then stay here and wait for death, it is also brave enough, in this way, we also save a lot of trouble, just go back to the boss early." ”
Ling Feng looked at them lazily, without any thoughts of making a move, and when he heard the words of this meaty guy with a face, his heart came to life: "You still have the boss?" Alas, it seems that you really can't kill these two guys, so you can lure their boss out first and solve them together......"
The red-haired man frowned when he saw Ling Feng, smiled suddenly, and suddenly seemed to be contemplative, and he didn't feel annoyed in his heart: "Fuck little cub, this is still thinking nonsense, are we laughing?" He slammed his fist at Ling Feng, and he was really majestic.
Ling Feng smiled softly, jumped diagonally, like a ghost, and with a light touch on the person's forehead, he froze in place.
"You're a cultivator?" The other guy with a meaty face screamed in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost, and without saying a word, jumped out of the window.
"Your eyesight is pretty good." As soon as Ling Feng turned around, he was already in front of him, showing his snow-white teeth, smiling at him, and then patting his left cheek, and he remained in his original position on the windowsill.
Then Ling Feng touched and touched them, the two of them couldn't move, they couldn't speak, they had to look at Ling Feng in amazement, they were all surprised, they didn't know what he was going to do.
But at this time, these two people have already greeted the person who sent them here, the one hundred and eight generations of ancestors, damn, they actually asked two ordinary martial artists to destroy the mouth of a cultivator, his milk-milk, the head that received a thousand knives, must have entered the water, stupid.
Ling Feng touched them for a long time, and felt a pity: "These two guys are too poor, and the total property is only two gold coins, which is not enough to compensate for his Ling Feng's hands-on expenses." In the stupid eyes of these two people, Ling Feng glared at him inexplicably, and then saw that his heart was not beating, and his face did not blush, and he took all the valuable things on them.
But at this moment, the three-point cold star suddenly struck from the window.
Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and the person had already flown into the air! Dodged a little bit of the cold star.
With a "ding" sound, sparks shot out, and the hidden weapon he sent out had been nailed into the bluestone slab on the ground, and the slate that was as cold as snow had a burst of fire.
Seeing this scene, Ling Feng's face changed abruptly, and he quickly turned his head to look at the other two people in the room.
Sure enough, they also looked like such people, seeing those two cold stars, those two were like encountering the most terrible thing in the world, a little cold star did not enter their bodies, and the meaning in their eyes was extremely panicked, and with a 'bang', their whole bodies automatically burned.
"Extinguish?" Ling Feng snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, and then, with a "ding" sound, the kettle was shattered, Mercury splashed out, and suddenly punched out, turning the water droplets into a mist covering them, trying to extinguish the fire, but it had no effect at all.
The two men quickly dissolved.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly calmed down, raised his head and swept out the window, his eyes were like electricity, searching around, but the three cold stars just now were really weird, not only silent, but also seemed to be shooting from three different directions, but Ling Feng knew that it was sent by one person.
Or maybe he was so trapped that even he couldn't find out the location of the person who sent out such a cold star.
Suddenly——Ling Feng roared, his body was like a dragon descending to the earth, his lightning body passed through the window, and with a turn in the air, he actually moved dozens of feet in the air, and then like a lightning strike, he suddenly flew to the side of the street, the shadow under the eaves of a shop, and raised his palm-
As soon as the silver whip came out, clusters of silver lightning struck towards that side like a mountain of mountains, only to hear a bang, the shop stretched out of the eaves outside, and immediately collapsed, falling countless wood and stones, raising dust in the sky.
Ling Feng's figure also swept over.
In the smoke and dust in the sky, a roar suddenly came out, and a figure swept up obliquely, the speed of the body was beyond the reach of human eyes, and the moment Ling Feng's figure arrived, he had already swept away from the other direction, like electricity.
"If you want to run, leave me behind!" Ling Feng sneered, his body swept over, and the tip of his toe touched the ruined eaves, and then shot out like an arrow, chasing after the figure like a shadow.
"If you want to run, leave me behind!" Ling Feng sneered, his body swept over, and the tip of his toe touched the ruined eaves, and then shot out like an arrow, chasing after the figure like a shadow.
He had already learned from the aura emitted by this person that this person was a cultivator, and he was also a dark elemental with a soul point, and he heard that the dark elemental was extremely good at concealing his body, and his attacks were also extremely weird, and today really opened his eyes.
(End of chapter)