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Qin Feng lightly used his fingers to break the flying sword of the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man's face changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, this is the flying sword that he has used half a lifetime to cultivate, although it is not a powerful magic weapon, but it has also entered the flow of flying swords, and ordinary iron and stone can't withstand the slash of this flying sword, but at this moment, it was broken by Qin Feng with two fingers!

There was fear in his expression, and his face turned pale, knowing that he had provoked someone who should not be provoked today.

In his heart, he cursed the Li family dozens of times.

The longer you live, the more you fear death, and this is also true for monks.

It's just that a trace of greedy killing intent flashed in the depths of his heart, Qin Feng couldn't see the fluctuation of cultivation, and he pinched off his flying sword with the power of his physical body alone, he must have cultivated some incredible physical skills.

With such a strong physique at a young age, the physical skills cultivated are definitely not ordinary goods, even ordinary physical skills are extremely valuable to ordinary monks.

The art of practicing Qi is called Qigong Mental Method, and Qigong Mental Method is the easiest to obtain.

However, the physical arts are different, only those great sects will have the method of physical cultivation, and the life skills are the rarest.

"My lord, spare my life!" the gray-clothed old man showed a hint of fear on his face, and his legs fluttered and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

The people of the Li family next to them looked at this scene with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

The immortal of his own family, the flying sword of the immortal family sacrificed was pinched off by Qin Feng's fingers, and he knelt in front of Qin Feng even more like this, this scene was full of drama.

The gray-clothed old man showed a hint of pride in his heart, what is dignity, he is just an ordinary disciple of Ziguangmen, and he is old, and it is even more difficult to make progress, so he came to the Li family at the invitation of the Li family's disciples, and entertained him with delicious food and drink every day, and occasionally played with beautiful girls.

Although it is not in the stream among monks, it can also be blessed and powerful among mortals.

And the gray-robed old man also has a killer weapon, Qin Feng doesn't look very old, at first glance, he is a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, and now he takes the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy, Qin Feng will definitely relax his vigilance, and when the time comes, he will be able to kill Qin Feng by surprise.

Thinking of this, the gray-clothed old man sneered in his heart.

"It's not impossible to spare your life, kill all these people, and I'll let you go. Qin Feng said lightly.

"Yes!" said the gray-robed old man hurriedly, and got up from the ground.

"Immortal Master, you are the worship of my Li family!" The face of the head of the Li family changed, but he had seen the old man in front of him make a move and burn a disobedient girl to ashes.

At this moment, when I heard that my own immortal master was going to make a move on me, how could I not be shocked in my heart!

"Shut up!" the gray-robed old man snorted and looked at the head of the Li family.

Qin Feng watched this scene with interest, although the gray-robed old man's murderous intent was well concealed, he was still aware of it.

At this moment, the gray-robed old man suddenly turned his head, and a flying needle as black as ink erupted from his mouth, exuding a trace of black gas, like lightning shooting towards Qin Feng's eyebrows!

Sou!

The flying needle pierced directly into Qin Feng's eyebrows.

"Hahaha! no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful the boy is, he will still die at the hands of your grandfather after all!" the gray-robed old man laughed with a hint of ecstasy on his face.

His Yin Soul Flying Needle is a kind of magical power refined by collecting Yin and Evil Spirits, which specializes in destroying the souls of murderers, and is very vicious.

"Immortal Master, what's going on?" the head of the Li family looked puzzled.

"You idiot almost ruined the big thing in this seat, this kid has infinite power, so he can only use a trick, let him let his guard down first, and then kill him in one fell swoop. The gray-robed old man said proudly.

"Immortal Master is wise!" said everyone in the Li family with a look of adoration.

But in my heart, I scolded secretly, a shameless old thing.

Suddenly, the gray-robed old man felt a chill behind him, hurriedly turned around, and saw a big hand appear in front of him, grabbed his throat, and picked him up.

"Just this kind of ghost trick, you also want my life, you are really naïve. Qin Feng said lightly.

"It's so possible!" the gray-robed old man looked with fear, this time it was real.

Qin Feng was hit by his Yin Soul Flying Needle, but he didn't die!

"The adults spare their lives, but the little ones don't dare anymore!" The gray-robed old man looked frightened and begged for mercy.

"I gave you a chance just now, but if you don't cherish it, you might as well die. Qin Feng exerted force with his right hand, and broke the old man's neck with a click!

casually threw the corpse of the gray-robed old man out.

Syllable!

The corpse of the gray-robed old man fell to the ground, shocking, his eyes were dead, and he couldn't see it.

"Ahh......h Aren't you afraid of the Ziguangmen's retaliation!" said the head of the Li family with a trembling body.

The immortals were all killed by Qin Feng, and he regretted it very much in his heart, why did he come to Qin Feng for revenge, and he also knew why Li Shuai died.

I thought he was a teenager who could be bullied at will, but now he has become a tiger.

"What is the Purple Light Gate?" Qin Feng said as he walked towards the head of the Li family step by step.

"You...... What are you going to do!You can't kill me, my son is a disciple of the Ziguang Sect!" The head of the Li family grabbed the last straw in his heart and said loudly.

"The personal disciple of the Ziguang Sect is no different from an ant in my eyes, if he comes, he will just be pinched to death. Qin Feng said.

"Someone, stop him for me!" The head of the Li family turned around and fled.

But which of the martial artists behind him dared to step forward, even his own immortal master was killed, where did they dare to step forward, and they scattered and fled for their lives in an instant.

That's the reason why the tree falls and scatters.

Everyone cherishes their lives very much, how can they risk themselves for the sake of others under normal circumstances.

Qin Feng stepped forward and kicked out.

Gush!

The body of the head of the Li family was kicked a hundred meters away and slammed into the wall in the distance.

Burst!

The terrifying force directly caused his corpse to burst open, turning into countless pieces of minced meat.

Wicked people need wicked people to grind, Qin Feng is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either, a bully like the Li family, since no one cares, then let him be this villain.

After cleaning up, Qin Feng drove the carriage back to the fishing village.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the cry of the girl inside.

Qin Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly walked in.

There were many villagers in the courtyard, and Poria was crying on the side at the moment, and in the middle of the courtyard, there were seven or eight officials.

"Let me tell you, there is an order from above this year to raise the fishing tax by 10 percent!

A middle-aged official pointed to Old Yang on the side and said viciously.

Yang Lao was covered in dust, his face was still a little bruised, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was coughing violently on the ground at the moment.

"You wicked people, my father is sixty years old, why are you beating him? Poria said crying.

"If you don't pay the fishing tax, this is the end, hehe, little girl, if you sleep with me, I will exempt your family's fishing tax, what do you think?" The middle-aged servant looked at Poria Cocos, and there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch Poria Cocos's face.