Lu Fang, a dignified four-star human realm martial artist, was killed by Ling Feng's rope!

The entire abandoned factory was silent.

This is Lu Fang, a very famous master in the eastern district of Yundu, who was robbed of the iron rope by Ling Feng with a simple move and killed.

At this moment, even He Jie was stunned on the spot, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out.

Lu Fang, his strength, He Jie is not unclear.

It was because I knew that I was extremely shocked.

"How can this kid's strength be so terrifying?"

He Jie couldn't believe it.

Before Ling Feng killed Li Mad, he already knew that Ling Feng was a martial cultivator, and he did have some strength, which he He Jie could not match, but he didn't expect it, which was far beyond his expectations.

Suddenly.

He Jie shuddered.

Damn, it's dangerous this time.

"You people, give it to me, hack him to death!"

He Jie blushed his neck and roared.

The rest of the people who came with them, with machetes in their hands, look at me, I'll look at you.

All of a sudden, bang!

Almost without hesitation, these men threw their machetes to the ground, and scattered.

"Jie Shao, you ask for more blessings!"

These people are all thugs who were temporarily hired by He Jie, and it is okay to scare and scare people, but just now I saw that the famous "Iron Rope Hengjiang" Lu Fang was killed, where are they opponents, or their own lives are important, and they ran away without a trace in an instant.

"You guys come back to me!"

"Grass!"

He Jie shouted at the top of his voice, but where was there still a shadow of someone, looking at Lu Fang's head rotten underground, he almost urinated urgently.

This, this, this......

He Jie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed, so he pounced on Qi Longyin and pinched Qi Longyin's throat.

"Hahaha......"

"Ling Feng, if you do it again, I'll kill her. ”

He Jie exerted a little force, and Qi Longyin's face showed a look of pain, and he made a "ho-ho-whoa" sound.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce look shot out of his eyes.

"You're still moving, I'm really pinching her to death!"

He Jie shouted.

"Okay, I don't move. ”

Ling Feng paused, but smiled.

"What are you laughing at, hum, she is in my hands now, you kill me now, or I will kill her!"

He Jie said fiercely.

"Don't!"

Qi Longyin shook his head desperately.

"Long Yin, don't you care about him anymore, let you see if he can die for you now?"

He Jie smiled, and when he saw that Ling Feng didn't dare to move, he couldn't help but smile proudly:

"Aren't you very powerful, why don't you move now, you're committing suicide, haha, no matter how strong your strength is, now I've been caught by me to be weak." ”

Especially when he saw Ling Feng pick up a machete, it seemed that he was really going to commit suicide, and his face was even more proud.

It was only in the next moment that his smile froze.

A white shadow flickered, and it was already in front of him.

This white shadow was so fast that he didn't even react.

Poof!

The white shadow turned out to be the machete in Ling Feng's hand, and it flew over at an unparalleled speed, slashing directly at Yang Yuhao's arm, breaking off at the shoulder!

Qi Longyin didn't suffer any damage.

Yes!

He Jie screamed.

"Woooooooooo......oo My arm is broken again!"

He Jie cried, but he was very neat, took a few strips of cloth to stop the bleeding, and looked at Ling Feng with a shocked and unbelievable expression.

"Even your strength is worthy of threatening me, I don't know whether you live or die. ”

Ling Feng smiled coldly and walked towards He Jie step by step.

"What are you going to do, don't kill me, I'm the eldest of the He family, you can't kill me!"

He Jie panicked, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes, and knelt on the ground:

"Woo...... Master Ling, I was wrong, just spare me. ”

He Jie crawled in front of him on his knees, hugged Ling Feng's thigh with one hand, turned his face up, and begged.

"Now I know it's wrong, it's useless, you're going to die here today. ”

Ling Feng looked down at He Jie, daring to move his sister Yin, this person was already destined to die today, he raised his palm, and wanted to shatter his head.

But at this moment, a broken drink came.

"Stop!"

Bang la blah.

Another group of people rushed in, there were forty or fifty people, all of them were sturdy, their eyes were solemn, and they blinked with a cold light, but at a glance at their momentum, it was far from being comparable to the previous group of rabble.

After these people came in, two middle-aged men stepped in, one of the middle-aged men looked a little similar to He Jie, this person was He Jie's father He Yuanhao, and the other was relatively thin, with eyes as bright as knives, which made people dare not look directly.

As soon as He Yuanhao came in, he saw He Jie kneeling on the ground with a broken arm, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Xiaojie." ”

"Dad!"

When He Jie saw that his father had actually arrived here, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, got up, and threw himself next to his father:

"Dad, you want to avenge me, my arm was broken by this stinky boy again!"

He Jie's face showed ecstasy, but one of his lives was picked up, and this revenge can be avenged again.

"However, Dad, he is strong, Lu Fang has been killed, we may not be his opponent. ”

Thinking of this, his face was worried again.

"Son, don't worry, Ge Xiong is here today, he is the housekeeper next to your mother, and his strength is stronger than Lu Fang, I don't know how much, this kid dares to break your arm, he will die!"

He Yuanhao smiled coldly.

"My mother?"

He Jie looked puzzled.

In her memory, his mother had disappeared since he was a child, and his father had never mentioned it to him.

"Yes, it's your mother, when you were five years old, you were recruited back by the family, and her family is not an ordinary family, their family has a martial arts cultivator inheritance, and because of this, the status disparity, I can't see your mother, so I have worked hard to make money in the past few years, and now I have some foundation, and finally, someone was sent over there. ”

Speaking of this, He Yuanhao is also a little proud, he has worked hard all these years, and finally got the recognition of his wife's family.

He Jie nodded on the side.

After knowing that his mother was a member of the Martial Cultivator family, his face showed a look of ecstasy.

Martial cultivators, I have never heard of it during this time, and the abilities of these people are simply terrifying.

"Dad, I want to be a martial cultivator too. ”

He Jie yelled.

"Naturally, your mother is now in retreat and cultivating, and she will definitely teach you when she comes, but this also requires luck, and it will depend on your cultivation when the time comes. ”

He Yuanhao smiled:

"Now, let's settle this matter first. ”

He Jie nodded.

He looked at Ling Feng, and his face showed a thick hideous smugness: "Stinky boy, break my arms one after another, and if it wasn't for my father just now, I might have died under your hands, you are really hateful, but now it's okay, I will dismantle you today, and no one can save you." ”