After speaking, he glanced at the people under him.

The group of Gu Wu killers who were in shock finally came to their senses and showed their expressions one after another.

Then they pulled out their pistols again, loaded them, and pressed the safe.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

Ling Feng stared at the two figures that were fleeing rapidly in front of him, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, it seemed that a quagmire had appeared in front of them.

The speed at which the two Daoists fled was noticeably slowed down.

At last everyone watched in amazement as the two of them walked forward as if they were performing acrobatics.

"What are you doing, two adults?"

"There's no way to explain this, it should be some kind of supernatural power!"

"But it's so weird!"

Everyone was suspicious for a while, all guessing what the purpose of the strange movements of the two Taoists was.

"Big brother, that guy seems to be catching up!"

At this time, the eagle-nosed old man looked back, and his face was instantly covered with horror.

He clearly saw that in Ling Feng's eyes, there were obviously two strange flames rising.

The moment their eyes met, he felt his gaze completely sucked away by the flames, and then swallowed up.

The eagle-nosed old man couldn't take his eyes off it at all, and what followed was a devastating scorching heat.

"Ahh

Ling Feng walked forward unhurriedly, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was looking at two clowns.

"Boss!" the third child also quickly stopped, dragging the boss back in embarrassment.

"You don't come here, or else, or ......"

"How else?"

"Don't look him in the eye!"

The boss roared angrily, feeling Ling Feng's horror from the bottom of his heart.

However, at this time, the third child's eyes had already looked over.

The eagle-nosed old man was extremely desperate, but he also had a sense of powerlessness from the depths of his heart.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" The third child stared at Ling Feng's eyes for a long time, and there was nothing wrong at all.

He looked at the abnormal eldest brother suspiciously, extremely worried.

Ling Feng didn't rush to attack these two, but put on an innocent gesture, "Obviously, he's crazy!"

"Master, do you shoot?"

The middle-aged man beside Situ Zhan had his pupils constricted, and he was staring at Ling Feng's figure in the field with his fists clenched.

"Don't worry, wait until he kills those two guys!"

"Sir, they are ......"

Situ Zhan waved his hand, and immediately showed a dark smile, "It is precisely because they are from the Gu Qi Sect that they have to kill them all, so that the anger of the Gu Qi Sect will be transferred to this kid's master!"

"When the time comes, even if his master recovers his full strength, we in Situ Mansion don't need to be afraid of his revenge!"

"Master, Gao Ming!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but give a thumbs up, looking at Situ Zhan's face, there was a hint of respect and distancing.

Situ Zhan's insidious words were naturally all taken into Ling Feng's ears.

He didn't feel too surprised by this, but he was even more disdainful of Situ Zhan's character.

"Isn't it, that master is crazy?"

"It's hard to say, but his appearance is indeed a little weird!"

The crowd pointed, their faces full of doubt. Situ Zhan stared at Lao Dao with an incorrigible look, extremely disappointed.

Originally, he was counting on the Five Strange Dao people to bring some trouble to Ling Feng, but as a result, the five famous people were slowly played to death by Ling Feng without the slightest defense.

This made him even more disdainful of the two veterans.

"This, this ......" Eagle-nosed Old Dao heard Ling Feng's footsteps and climbed up in horror. Then he stepped back in a panic, with a disgusting Haraizi in his mouth, and the whole person crawled backwards like a lost soul.

"You two, how do you want to die?"

Ling Feng walked over slowly, still with a gentle smile on his face. It's just that his smile, in the eyes of the third child, is terrifying.

Suddenly, death was smiling at him!

"Gollum!"

The third child's back was cold, and there was a cold aura spreading deep in his heart.

It was as if I was being remembered by a ghost.

"Ling Feng, you can't kill us!"

"Oh, that deity is very interested, you tell me why!"

Ling Feng half-squatted down with great interest, looking at the two desperate old paths in front of him.

The eldest of them was already full of despair, blind, and terrified.

The third child desperately glanced at Situ Zhan, however, the latter didn't care, and even looked away.

"Don't look at Old Man Situ, he can't protect you, of course, he doesn't have the heart to protect you, who made the five of you so arrogant, don't take people in your eyes at all, now you know what despair is, right?"

"Situ Zhan!" the third child shouted angrily, his eyes red.

"Hmph!" Situ Zhan snorted coldly and did not speak.

"You...... You old hunk, Gu Qi Sect will not let you go!" The eagle-nosed old man was also so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, trembling all over, and pointed in the direction where Situ Zhan was.

On his face, there was a touch of murderous intent that was rich to the extreme.

Ling Feng interrupted the two of them a little impatiently, "Don't be fearless, the deity has already said that no one can protect the two of you!"

"Finally, I'll give you a chance, tell me, where are my parents?"

"We told you, can you just let us go?" The third suddenly put all his hopes of survival on the enemy who wanted to kill them.

This is a great shame and a great sorrow for the warriors.

Everyone was stunned as his words rang out in the hall.

The crowd stared at them with contempt, scolding and scolding, and extremely sarcastic.

The master of the dignified earth-level powerhouse couldn't even deal with a small Ling Feng. Now, he was trembling directly in front of Ling Feng, eager to kneel and beg for mercy.

This...... Let all the warriors be filled with despair.

"Hmph, those five yellow-nosed old Taoists, when they first came to our Situ Mansion, they were called a coax, and now they are begging for mercy like dead dogs!"

"That's right, what else are you talking about the powerhouse of the Guqi Sect, it turns out to be five rice buckets!"

"Maybe Ling Feng is too powerful, don't forget, he is the real person of the Qinglong Sect, and he is the absolute boss!"

"He also has another title, Jiangnan Lingzun, in this world, there are not many people who dare to be respected!"

"I don't know what this kid is capable of, my pistol is already hungry and thirsty, just wait for the master's order, and I will directly beat him into a sieve later!"

Everyone was staring at Ling Feng with gloomy faces, eager to kill the latter with a single shot.

Only Zhou Lao and those people were full of worry. Several people glanced at each other, and then quietly approached those gun-wielding ancient martial arts powerhouses very tacitly.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense and excited.

"You two, you don't have the capital to bargain with the deity!"

"Of course, the deity doesn't have much interest in the lives of the two of you!"

The two Daoists were so angry that they almost vomited blood, but they couldn't do anything about Ling Feng. They could only forcibly suppress their shame and anger, and then tell the news of Ling Feng's parents.

"Shut up!" Situ Zhan listened with his ears pricked up for a long time, and was suddenly shocked and shouted angrily.

"Shoot!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The minions of Situ Mansion looked awe-inspired, and then their eyes showed a look of madness. They stared at Ling Feng as more than a dozen pistols fired wildly in the direction of the latter.

"Ling Zun!"

"Ling Feng!"

The Shen Mansion was a strong man, and he was directly dumbfounded.

Before they could finish the scrambles, the other side's bullets were fired.

This pistol, but a strengthened version of the revolver, can not only fire continuously, but also is three points more powerful than the previous generation.

Not to mention a person, even if a cow is shot, it will be killed on the spot.

The pistol bullets were fired at the wall, and everyone could clearly see that the bullets had pierced through the cement wall in front of them, and black holes appeared.

The powerhouses of the Shen Mansion screamed miserably, already imagining the tragic fate of Ling Feng's death.

With Ling Feng's skills, they believed that the former could dodge a bullet.

But now, more than a dozen bullets were fired together, almost enveloping Ling Feng's entire person.

There is simply nowhere to hide!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhou Lao didn't care about his injuries, he roared three times in a row, and then rushed into the crowd like a killing god.

He himself is the strength of the ground level, and it is naturally easy to deal with these ordinary ancient martial artists.

Holding a sharp dagger in his hand, one by one, he stabbed directly through the throat.

Whew!

In the blink of an eye, several of the ancient warriors of Situ Mansion fell, their eyes wide in disbelief, and their throats were bubbling with hot blood like a small fountain.

The others were also infected by Zhou Lao, and they fought with red eyes one by one.

Situ Zhan looked at Ling Feng from a distance, Cang Lao's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and then his lips moved, revealing his bitter teeth, "Die!"

"Ahh

The poor two Taoists didn't have time to run at all, but they were affected by inexplicable bullets.

The third child was shot in the arm, but he reacted quickly, and the whole person moved out of the attack range with a slap on the ground.

The eagle-nosed old man was more unlucky, because of the temporary blindness of his eyes, he didn't even have a little time to react, he just screamed, and his body was pierced by countless bullets.

On the other hand, Ling Feng was still half-squatting on the ground, as if he didn't perceive the danger.

However, he has the most guns.

At this moment, behind Ling Feng, countless bullets pierced viciously.

In Situ Zhan's sight, Ling Feng did not dodge, and was shot through by dozens of bullets.

"Fight with me, you have been tender for fifty years!"

Situ Zhan snorted lightly and stood proudly.

He looked at Ling Feng's back coldly, and he was already convinced that the latter was too dead to die.

"If you want to compare qualifications, ten old Situ men are not as good as a finger of the deity!"

At this time, Ling Feng's unruly words reverberated in the quiet hall.

(End of chapter)