Chapter Ninety-Seven: My Beautiful Tenant

"What could it be for another purpose?" Gao Yi pondered.

Zhao Ningfeng held his chin in his hand, thought for a moment, and said coldly: "I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good, and our purpose is the same." ”

"Sister Feng, do you mean that those two people are also here for He Heng?" Gao Yi exclaimed.

Zhao Ningfeng nodded silently and said, "I can't think of any other reason besides this." In the world, cultivators are divided into four levels of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, the yellow level is just an ordinary person with strong physical fitness, and the Xuan-level is to cultivate supernatural powers such as true qi and fighting qi, and the earth-level is to go one step further and accumulate enough power, only the heaven-level is the qualitative change, awakening the spiritual power, the flesh and blood are derived, the acceleration of cell division, the lifespan breaks through the limit of the human body, and other powerful characteristics, which are enough to be called inhuman. But even a master at the peak of the heaven-level cannot achieve the level of dead wood and spring, regeneration and creation, and He Heng's set of boxing techniques represents a realm that has never appeared and is above the heaven-level. I am already at the peak of the earth-level, and the cultivation shown by those two people is still above me, I am afraid that it is already the heaven-level, for such a master, the allure above the heaven-level is incomparable, if it is for this, they do something strange, then it is not strange at all. ”

Gao Yi was silent, did not speak, and showed a contemplative expression. After a great change, his personality has changed dramatically, and he no longer has the previous frivolity and arrogance, and has learned to use his brain.

No matter from which point of view, this matter is confusing and full of weirdness, and he is just a waste now, although Zhao Ningfeng has the skills of the peak of the earth-level level, but it is nothing in front of those two suspected heaven-level figures, how difficult is it to seek benefits in this situation?

While he was pondering, Zhao Ningfeng was also silent, she naturally understood the situation in front of her, but now she was also in a dilemma, neither willing to give up the martial arts that might be above the heavenly level, but also understood that her own strength was insufficient.

At this time, she suddenly thought of something, her face was happy, and she said to Gao Yi: "You said that if our landlord is willing to help, will we be much safer?"

"What, Sister Feng, you asked for that pervert?" Gao Yi was so startled and anxious that he almost didn't jump out of his wheelchair.

Looking at his reaction, Zhao Ningfeng hurriedly said: "Don't be excited, this thing is not as bad as you think, although Wu Jun is frivolous, he is still very reliable in doing things, and his strength is unfathomable, he is definitely a heaven-level figure, with his help, the risk of this matter will inevitably be greatly reduced." ”

"But you should know who he is, that bastard has bad intentions for you, and now you take the initiative to send it, it is simply a sheep's mouth, and who knows if he will also covet the martial arts above that level, and directly turn his face ruthlessly?" Gao Yi almost roared.

Zhao Ningfeng couldn't help frowning: "Xiaoyi, I have my own consideration for this matter, don't interfere, rest assured that you can recuperate, rest assured, I won't let myself suffer." ”

"But ......" When Gao Yi was about to say something, Zhao Ningfeng suddenly looked up at the outside with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is fighting!" Zhao Ningfeng frowned, and his figure slammed into the room.

"Sister Feng?" Gao Yigao snorted, his eyes were extremely anxious.

"You stay well, I'll take a look. Dropping this sentence, Zhao Ningfeng's figure disappeared completely.

Soon after she left, Gao Yi, who had an anxious face, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and stared at the corner of the room with horror and incomprehension in his eyes.

He Heng appeared there.

"You...... Why are you here?", Gao Yi asked hesitantly, his face changing wildly.

He Heng showed a cold smile and said lightly: "Naturally, I came along, I didn't expect that I was so careless and let you discover some secrets, and sure enough, I still don't have enough experience, but I won't be in the future...... So now, let me send you on the road, otherwise it will not be good to cut the grass and not remove the roots, and the spring breeze will blow and grow again. ”

Burst!

A splatter of blood splattered and spilled red all over the room.

Glancing at the corpse without any expression, He Heng found that he was a real ruthless person, and for him, killing people had no sense of guilt at all, no different from stepping on an ant.

This indifferent state of mind seems to be innate, and its roots are in the soul.

There was a silvery white color in his eyes inadvertently, and He Heng slowly walked out of the room.

In the outside world, two powerful auras confronted each other.

At the top of the two apartments, twenty or thirty meters high, the air froze under the howling cold wind.

The person standing above Zhao Ningfeng's apartment was a handsome man who looked like a handsome man, with a cigarette in his mouth and an extremely frivolous and lascivious expression.

And the other man is the one who just fought with Long Hao, Zhao Ningfeng's mouth, the blood Shura who is suspected to be the world's top killer, for some reason, he also came here and had a conflict with that man.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to kill. As soon as he drank coldly, a colossal aura erupted from the indifferent man who was suspected of being a blood Shura.

"Hmph, what kind of thing are you kid, and you dare to cross in front of Lao Tzu?" The man snorted coldly, with a ruffian tone in his tone, took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and said sharply: "This is apartment No. 5, I am the owner of this apartment, no matter who you are, for what reason, when you come here, you must listen to me! ”

This person is the landlord of the apartment in Zhao Ningfeng's mouth - Wu Jun.

Seeing that the other party's tone was so rampant, the already gloomy face of the man suspected of being a blood Shura suddenly sank even more, and he coldly stretched out a finger and pointed at Wu Jun's chest and said, "I can ignore your ignorance, but you'd better get out of the way for me, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Sen's violent aura swept out overwhelmingly, as if one after another unjust ghosts were roaring, which was a bloody breath that could only be condensed after killing countless people.

In the face of such a terrifying aura, Wu Jun's face was still the same, and he said lightly: "Boy, it looks like a bit capable, but you Angkor and I are not frightened." Don't talk about anything else, let's see the real chapter under your hands. ”

"If you want to die, I'm naturally happy to give you a ride. With a faint drink, a red military thorn suddenly appeared in the hand of the man suspected of being a blood Shura, and he raised his hand to Wu Jun's throat.

"Although I don't like you very much, but your strength should still be good, I'm in a hurry today, so let's hurry up and take care of you. The sea of blood is broken!!"

Before the voice fell, the others moved. The blood-red light surged forward like a match, and a brilliant sharp light was like an arrow off the string, stabbing Wu Jun's throat with a thunderous momentum.

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