Chapter 228: Who Instigated It?
This fishhook seems simple, but in fact, it contains a strong murderous intent, and the fishhook went straight to Chen Feng's throat and threw it over.
If the fish hook hits Chen Feng's throat, it will definitely break his trachea, and Chen Feng will definitely die at that time.
However, Chen Feng faced such a dangerous scene, but he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and there was no panic at all, seeing that this fishing hook was about to hook Chen Feng, a carving knife flew over suddenly, directly hit the fishing hook, and knocked the fishing hook away, and the carving knife returned to Yang Xiao's hand.
"What a quick response." When the fishing man saw that his hook was blown away, he immediately got up and looked at Chen Feng and Yang Xiao with a serious face.
Chen Feng saw this man's eyes narrowing slightly, this person was already the strength of the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, and he should not be underestimated.
"Brother Feng. Just hand this guy over to me," Yang Xiao held a small carving knife and looked at the fishing man with a serious face.
Anyone who wanted to hurt Chen Feng had to die, not to mention that Chen Feng had just helped him take such a big breath before.
"It's okay, just look at whether your skills have regressed," Chen Feng looked at Yang Xiao, this kid has been in his old home for so many years. It's not bad to warm him up, after all, his strength is not weaker than the other party.
"Boy, my mission is to kill him, and it has nothing to do with innocent people." The fishing man held a fishing rod and said coldly to Yang Xiao's side.
"If you dare to move Brother Feng, it's related to me!"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place as soon as he moved, and the fishing man did not dare to slack off, and immediately held a fishing rod to meet Yang Xiao's side.
I saw that the moment the carving knife in Yang Xiao's hand collided with the fishing man's fishing rod, the fishing rod in the fishing man's hand broke instantly, revealing a delicate thin sword.
The rapier and the carving knife collided together, and the two collided with a thud of fire.
Then the fishing man fought with Yang Xiao, and the fierce battle was very fierce.
"Mom, murder!"
"What's going on?"
Many people who were still fishing saw the scene of the fierce fight here, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly hid to the side, after all, it was a situation of using a knife, if they didn't hide far away, what if they hurt themselves.
Chen Feng saw the fight between Yang Xiao and the fishing man not far away, especially the swordsmanship used by that guy, and he immediately recognized it.
"You should be from the Purple Cloud Pavilion," Chen Feng said in a deep voice as he looked at the fishing man not far away.
The fishing man was fighting fiercely with Yang Xiao, and when he heard Chen Feng's words, his brows furrowed suddenly, because he didn't expect to recognize his martial arts.
"Flawed!"
Yang Xiaozheng felt that the fishing man was not easy to deal with, and suddenly saw his doppelganger at such a moment, the carving knife in his hand suddenly stabbed at the fishing man's heart at a tricky angle.
Seeing this, the fishing man slammed the thin sword in his hand sideways on the carving knife that Yang Xiao stabbed over. It's just that his blow didn't play a particularly big role at all, it only changed the direction of the carving knife in Yang Xiao's hand.
The carving knife that was originally stabbed in the heart was deflected at the moment and stabbed him in the shoulder.
"Ah——!h
The fishing man screamed suddenly, the thin sword in his hand flipped over, and a phantom of the thin sword shrouded Yang Xiao's head.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Yang Xiao pulled out the carving knife, but before pulling it out, he suddenly spun the carving knife in his hand, causing the fishing man's wound to expand and bleed continuously to weaken his combat effectiveness.
It's just that at this time, Yang Xiao used a carving knife to resist the attack, but he could only resist most of it, and the two swords stabbed Yang Xiao's shoulders.
"Hmm!"
Yang Xiao snorted. kicked the fishing man away, and he pulled away from his body, staring at the fishing man oppositely.
The fishing man looked at the wound on his shoulder, and his face instantly became a lot heavier, he didn't take Yang Xiao in his eyes, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.
Yang Xiao also looked at his wounds, he also knew how powerful this fishing man was, if he hadn't taken advantage of Chen Feng's speech just now to make him lose his mind, then he might not really be able to hurt this guy.
"It seems that you really killed my junior brother in the first place," the fishing man looked at Chen Feng and said coldly.
When Chen Feng heard this, he was speechless for a while. It seems that the Cao family's methods are really not simple, and they even regard the entire Ziyun Pavilion as an enemy.
Before Xiao Wu came to kill herself, she was persuaded by Chen Feng to calm down, and this Purple Cloud Pavilion came with another guy.
"Do you guys from Purple Cloud Pavilion have brains? Is it brain-dead that such a tendon is provoked? Chen Feng looked helplessly at the fishing man and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, today is the day I avenge my junior brother!"
The fishing man was holding a thin sword, and his body suddenly rushed towards Chen Feng, but as soon as he was halfway through, he saw a ghostly figure appear in front of him.
"So fast!"
The thin sword in the fishing man's hand stabbed at Chen Feng suddenly, but Chen Feng had no intention of dodging at all, but directly reached out and slapped the thin sword.
"Look for death!"
A ruthless color flashed in the fishing man's eyes, his thin sword was made of stainless steel and dark iron, extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and the palm of a person's hand could not resist at all.
But Chen Feng didn't look at this thin sword at all, and slapped it casually. The fishing man felt the thin sword in his hand and came out directly.
Then Chen Feng slapped his palm on his stomach, and the fishing man felt that the spiritual power in his body was instantly dispersed, but before he could react, his neck was immediately choked by a big hand.
The sword also spun around a few times, and thud into the ground with a clatter.
"This ...... How is this possible? ”
The fishing man looked at Chen Feng in front of him with horror in his eyes, he was already the strength of the early stage of the Shenwu Realm, but in front of this person, he was like a child, and he had no ability to resist at all.
"Your little junior sister Xiao Wu has already looked for me, and she has given up killing me, are you still looking for death by yourself?" Chen Feng looked at the fishing man and said coldly.
The fishing man was pinched and out of breath, and Chen Feng casually threw him to the ground when he saw this.
"Have you seen Xiao Wu?" The fishing man coughed as he watched Chen Feng get up with difficulty and asked.
"That's right," Chen Feng said casually, and asked, "Let me ask you, who instructed you to kill me?" ”
"As the saying goes, it is ...... to be entrusted by people and to be loyal to people"
Syllable!
Before the fishing man finished speaking, he was slapped hard in the face. Even two teeth were knocked out.
"You...... You did this to me? The fishing man looked at Chen Feng with a shocked face, this bastard actually beat himself without waiting for him to finish speaking, is there a bit of morality?
"What's wrong with beating you? What if I kill you? Chen Feng said lightly as he looked at the fishing man in front of him.
"You dare, since you know that I am a person from the Purple Cloud Pavilion, if you hurt me, I am not afraid that the Pavilion Master will retaliate against you?" The fishing man immediately took out the Purple Cloud Pavilion to suppress Chen Feng.
"Purple Cloud Pavilion!"
Chen Feng saw that this guy was quite dependent on Ziyun Pavilion, and immediately said with some amusement: "Just that stinky boy of Yang Zhentian, I will kill you." How dare he say half a word? ”
"It's you, Ziyun Pavilion has always done things above board, but you took the opportunity to sneak attack before, if such a thing is known by Yang Zhentian. You're going to get a lot of punishment, right? Chen Feng said with a smile to the fishing man in front of him.
When the fishing man heard Chen Feng's words, he was immediately even more shocked, this guy in front of him actually knew his own pavilion master, and he also called his own pavilion master a stinky boy?
What the hell is this man? He was so familiar with his own Purple Cloud Pavilion?
"Who the hell are you?"
The fishing man only heard that this guy killed his junior brother, but the specific situation is not clear at all.
"Kill me without even knowing who I am? Are you brain-dead? Chen Feng said coldly.
"My brother Feng asked you, who sent you?" Yang Xiao also asked coldly on the side.
"Although I, Wang Chenhai, am not talented, I still have this bottom line. If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, I won't say anything," Wang Chenhai raised his head highly.
Chen Feng was speechless for a while when he saw this guy's appearance, and he shook his hand. A three-edged thorn appeared, but it quickly transformed into a long sword in his hand.
"Wang Chenhai, if you tell the truth, I can spare your life, if you don't say it, I guarantee that you will die a painful death," Chen Feng said coldly, the long sword in his hand exuding bursts of cold light.
Wang Chenhai saw the long sword, and his heart was horrified, because he could clearly feel that the evil qi on that sword was definitely the evil qi accumulated from killing countless lives.
However, Wang Chenhai believes in the status of Ziyun Pavilion, this kid shouldn't dare to do anything to himself.
"You don't dare to kill me, if you kill me, the pavilion master will know, after all, the whole pavilion will use all the power of the pavilion to hunt you down day and night, so that you will never be at peace," Wang Chenhai also looked at Chen Feng with cold eyes and said.
"Really? I'll kill you, if that guy from Yang Zhentian knows, then I'll kill Ziyun Pavilion again," Chen Feng's tone was very flat, but this indifferent sense of oppression made Wang Chenhai afraid from the bottom of his heart.
"To say it or not to say it!"
The long sword in Chen Feng's hand pointed at Wang Chenhai and asked coldly.
Looking at the long sword in Chen Feng's hand, Wang Chenhai at this time also swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and he felt that what this person said didn't seem to be a lie.
If you don't say it yourself, then this sword may really go through your heart.
Wang Chenhai had only been trained from His Excellency Ziyun Mountain, but someone happened to open a bargaining chip for him to kill, and said that this person had killed his junior brother, so he came to kill.
But I didn't expect this person to be so terrible.
"Okay, I say!" Wang Chenhai decided that he couldn't joke with his life, and immediately gritted his teeth and said.