The person who came was a young woman, with a hot figure and fashionable dress, with a kind of bewitching taste, but she was holding two daggers with strange shapes in her hands, which were similar to the Emei thorns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two men followed her quickly, the older one with a pistol.

Wang Feng said with a smile: "What does it matter if the Tiger Hall dares to kill the innate martial artist, if you don't satisfy me today, you will die, it's that simple." ”

At this time, the bear-like man struggled to stand up, and the place where Wang Feng hit his chest showed an abnormal depression, obviously his ribs were broken.

That is, with the strength to enter the rank, and with the support of spiritual power in his body, he can stand up.

The woman was even more angry, but her face returned to normal after breathing.

"Okay, you can beat him into such a martial arts master...... Don't let me down. ”

The woman licked her lips, "Tiger Hall Qing Songyu asks Your Excellency for advice, and you can divide victory and defeat as well as life and death. ”

Many people from the Tiger Hall rushed over, and when they saw Qing Songyu, some confused and some excited, the excitement was obviously a high-level existence.

"The hall is going to make a move, this bastard is dead."

"I can see the hall master make a move again, two years ago, the hall master swept away Star City, and no one was able to hold on to her for three minutes."

"So this is the hall master, so beautiful."

"Do you want to die, two years ago, there were four martial arts masters at the level of everyone in other gangs, and now only we have Tiger Hall, and there is only one way to die if you make the hall master unhappy."

Wang Feng was also a little surprised, "It turns out that you are the boss of Qing." ”

"The three of you go up together, the rest of the Tiger Hall won't interfere."

The previous generation of hall masters has always been called Boss Qing by his colleagues, and after Qing Songyu became the hall master, he did not change this title, and deliberately let others misunderstand that the bear-like man was Boss Qing.

In this way, she can avoid some miscellaneous things and live a more chic life.

Qing Songyu stepped on the catwalk, and the two daggers in his hands turned as if they were alive, giving people a lazy and extremely dangerous feeling.

Unexpectedly, the twelve meridians, the twelve meridians, and the twelve meridians were all opened, and it was the first time on earth that Wang Feng had seen a martial artist who had achieved this level.

When a cultivator does not use the spiritual power in his body, it is difficult to judge the extent of his strength, but when the spiritual power flows in the meridians, it will be perceived by the opponent.

Of course, Wang Feng was able to know so clearly, and it was also related to his cultivation of top-level exercises.

Like the world of Qiguo, in order to achieve his level, he must reach the second stage, otherwise he can only judge by the power of his hand, and most of the inheritances on the earth are estimated to be the same.

It is a little surprising that an underground force has such a level of master, but it is far from threatening Wang Feng.

"No matter how it is Boss Qing, the ending will not change."

Wang Feng's tone of no one in his eyes made Qing Songyu extremely uncomfortable, and the person suddenly turned into an afterimage and swept over.

knows how to mobilize the spiritual power in the body, and this woman's exercises are of good grade.

Wang Feng seemed to have found a fun toy, and dodged with a hint of banter, wanting to see what else this woman could do.

Wang Feng tossed and turned in the narrow space, looking extremely relaxed, and Qing Songyu's heart was already turbulent.

When she was a child, she saved a dying man by chance, who suffered several fatal wounds but did not lose his breath, and lived in their house for a month before he died calmly, and before he died, he passed on this set of kung fu and two daggers to her.

She has never encountered an opponent until now, she can kill an adult strong man when she is a child, and the sweeping of the underground forces in Star City two years ago has strengthened her idea, unless it is a legendary innate master, or a sneak attack with guns, it is possible to defeat her.

If it weren't for her poor management, the Tiger Hall would have dominated the underground world of Star City a long time ago.

I didn't expect the person I met today to ignore her at all.

Qing Songyu is a woman, but she has a stronger self-esteem than a man.

She can't be defeated, and neither can Tiger Hall.

No matter how fast Qing Songyu moved, the onlookers only felt that their eyes were sparkling, and they saw three Qing Songyu besieging Wang Feng.

Sure enough, it is a high-end martial arts, do you want to ask the inheritance, and check what powerful sects there are on the earth.

Wang Feng was a little distracted, and suddenly an alertness swelled up.

In Qing Songyu's dagger, a cloud of black gas suddenly shot out, and speeding up the attack was just a trick, this time it was a real killer move.

Wang Feng flashed quickly, but he was still left a mark on his body by the black qi.

His eyes suddenly overflowed with murderous aura, and his movements suddenly tripled faster, grabbing Qingsong Yuxue's neck and lifting the person up.

It was not the cause of the injury, the skin trauma did not affect him at all.

Moreover, Qing Songyu's weapons have obviously reached the level of the second stage.

A small underground force, high-end martial arts, and second-order weapons, he can't be careless.

Qing Songyu was terrified to the extreme, the opponent in front of her obviously had not yet entered the innate world, how could she be so powerful, the black qi on the dagger could be said to be her strongest killing move, and it took more than a year to condense a little bit, and she couldn't kill the person in front of her.

Moreover, how could this person's shot be so fast, she instantly felt the breath of death.

Qing Songyu was also extremely calm, and when Wang Feng grabbed his neck and raised it with one hand, his first reaction was to use a dagger to cut Wang Feng's arm.

It's just that people who are restrained by Wang Feng can still resist.

Wang Feng has a Gary in his hand. The arm shook with a special amplitude, and Qing Songyu completely lost the ability to resist.

"Surrender or die." Wang Feng said word by word.

His eyes were full of silence, and no one doubted that he would not hesitate to kill a delicate young woman in the next moment.

"Quickly put down the hall master." The gun in the middle-aged man's hand was aimed at Wang Feng, but he didn't dare to shoot easily.

"Quickly put down the hall master." Many people in the Tiger Hall shouted, looking desperate.

"A group of ants, what qualifications do you have to tell me the conditions, my patience is not good, surrender or die?"

A gunshot rang out, but it was not a middle-aged man, but an inconspicuous person hiding in the crowd.

But Wang Feng did not fall, it was the person who shot him, and his head had been cut off by the sword in Zhang Si's hand, and the blood flowed profusely.

He was not familiar with the use of the gun at all, and Wang Feng noticed it when he took it out, and when he pulled the trigger, it was enough for him to flash lightly, so how could it hit him.

"Looks like you've chosen to die." Wang Feng snorted coldly, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by ten degrees.

With the afterburner in his hand, he was about to pinch off Qing Songyu's neck.

The middle-aged man took the lead and knelt down, "The Tiger Hall surrenders, the Tiger Hall surrenders...... Don't kill the hall master. ”