"Chang Fu, you are old after all, you are no longer my opponent, when I solve you, I will solve Qiao Xiao, and then Nanshui City will be the world of my Jia family in the future." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You and Qiao Xiao are both latecomers, and you have robbed my eldest brother of the mayor's position for a full eighteen years, and the debts of these years should be settled."

After Jia Zhen finished speaking, he made a leap on his toes, rushed into the air, stretched his limbs, and turned his hands into eagle claws again, diving from the air.

Whew!

A crisp, and at the same time sharp cry shouted out of his mouth, and at this moment, Jia Zhen was like turning into a real Nine Heavens Goshawk, roaring from the sky, hunting and prey.

The third and most powerful form of Eagle Claw Gong, the eagle roars in the sky, and he wants to solve the battle with one blow.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you, old man."

Chang Fu pointed to the ground on his toes, his body retreated violently, and his hind feet stepped on a boulder, and with a fierce force of his legs, the boulder he stepped on turned into dust, and rushed towards Jia Zhen who fell from the sky with the help of a huge reaction.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his dantian rolled like a huge wave, and the spiritual power on his fists skyrocketed, emitting a dazzling white light, like a thousand-watt incandescent lamp.

The two fists wrapped in spiritual power became the size of a football, like meteors, and the spiritual power on them tumbled, and a terrifying force condensed on them.

This is the strongest blow of Qi Gang Fist, a double fist meteor.

"This ..... Is...... Their strongest blow?".

The people around him were overwhelmed by the pressure of spiritual power, and the eyes of the boss with his mouth open were all staring out.

It's too terrifying, and the two sides only launch an attack, and they can't bear it, and when they collide together, they can pay back.

"Run!".

I don't know who shouted, everyone fled in all directions, standing in a safe place, carefully watching this battle, the battle of the strong people of the Naling Realm is rare.

Jia Zhuo stood at the end of the crowd, and no one noticed that he was holding his hands on his chest, and even if someone did, they wouldn't care.

The spiritual pressure of the strong people in the Spirit Realm is not something that ordinary people can bear, and they are also chest tight!

Boom!

The two met in mid-air, fists and claws clashing together.

Whoosh!

At the moment of impact, a blinding white light lit up at the center of the impact, followed by a terrifying impact, and the two of them shot backwards like cannonballs.

Rumble!

Chang Fu hit a big crater on the ground and fell to the ground, the impact and impact force, one front and one back, squeezed his body bones and wanted to crack, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the injury was not light.

"Grandpa Chang....".

Qiao Yilin's brows were furrowed, her face was full of worry, she ran over, helped Chang Fu up, and fed all kinds of healing potions and pills, but to no avail.

Rumble!

After Jia Zhen shot out, he turned over in the sky, although he was a little more powerful than Chang Fu, but it was also very limited, he fell from mid-air, the blood in his mouth gushed out, and he was also seriously injured.

"Second uncle!".

Jia Zhuo was worried, ran over, fed Jia Zhen medicine, and after a while, Jia Zhen was helped up by Jia Zhuo, although he was seriously injured, he did not lose the strength to move.

Jia Zhen walked in front of Chang Fu step by step: "Chang Fu, you lost after all, if I didn't guess wrong, I shattered your heart at that moment, you are not far from death!"

"Woo, you are talking nonsense, my grandfather Chang will be fine, woo woo ......"

Joilyn couldn't hold back tears in her eye sockets, and they flowed down with a bang, sliding a mark on her delicate cheeks, which made people feel pity.

She called Chang Fu, but Chang Fu's mouth was full of blood, moving his lips, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Touch!

Jia Zhen kicked Chang Fu under his feet, hit a big tree, poof, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and finally closed his eyes weakly.

"Finally dead!" Jia Zhen saw this, and only then did he put his mind at ease.

Bang Bang Bang!

"You still have my grandfather Chang!"

Qiao Yilin's face was crying, and she pulled the fire vine whip and whipped it towards Jia Zhen, but Jia Zhen's mental power was so sharp that she easily dodged it.

"Four guards take her!".

"Yes!".

Jia Zhen shouted behind him, and the four big men pointed to the ground on their toes, rushed in front of him, and blocked Qiao Yilin.

These four people are the family guards of the Jia family, and they are all martial artists of the spiritual realm.

The big man who stopped on Qiao Yilin's left was in his thirties, named Jia Zhen, who had three kinds of spirits and used a big knife.

Then there is the big man who wields the broadsword, the spirit is threefold, the big man who uses the giant axe is fourfold, and the big man who uses the mace is the fourfold spirit.

Bang Bang Bang!

The battle situation was obvious, and Joilyn knew that she was no match for these people, so she swung four whips and headed towards the four of them, taking advantage of the time they could, and jumped in front of Chang Fu with one foot on the ground.

"Grandpa Chang, Lin'er is here to accompany you."

"What are you going to do?".

Jia Zhuo was shocked and rushed to Jo Yilin, he saw Qiao Yilin take out a dagger from the space ring, what is this for, do you want to commit suicide?

If she died, how unfortunate it was, and the body he tried his best to get would still have a fart.

The four guards also rushed towards Joilyn, trying to snatch her dagger.

Jia Zhen was not far from Qiao Yilin, a distance of about ten meters, and he could reach it with his feet, but he was now injured and had difficulty moving.

"The girl puts down the dagger, I will spare you from death."

No matter what, he can't see Joilyn die now, and even if he wants to die, he will talk about it after his nephew is done.

Hehe!

Jo Yilin sneered at them, did she spare her life? She wasn't a fool, didn't she know about Jia Zhuo's filth?

She closed her eyes softly, the dagger around her neck, and with a single stroke, she could escape from the clutches of these people.

She slid the dagger lightly, and it hurt, and she could feel the skin cut through her neck, and the blood flowing.

At this moment, a small movement, as if freezing time, the stinging made her mind more active, and it seemed to pull her down into a blank world, a spiritual world.

In this spiritual world, she seemed to see her mother, holding her gently, and her arms were so warm.

Tears flowed from her eyes, and at this moment, she saw her mother, whether she should be happy or sad.

Then she seemed to see her mother wiping her tears, and her movements were so gentle.

Soon, the image dissipated, and the mother became a father and a grandfather, which was like a movie, so clear, and so unreal when you think about it.

In the end, the image dissipated again, turning into a flood of light in the sky, and she thought that the light points would dissipate, but to her surprise, the points of light converged again, and it was another person, which she was very familiar with.

Is that him?

This figure is Ye Feng, she doesn't know why she thinks of this person when she dies, is this really the voice in her heart, does she like this person who she doesn't hate?

But what if you like him? I'm going to die, and he's in another place, so I probably don't know what happened to her, right?

A heartache came from the heart, tugging at her heart, and she could never see each other again!

Tears flowed out of her closed eyes again, and the soft feeling was wiping her eyes.

It's soft, it's comfortable, and it's real.

She didn't know what was going on, did fantasy also have a touch?

Wait! What's that?

She suddenly felt that the dagger in her hand had been taken away, and the wound on her neck felt a cool feeling, and there was no sting?

What's going on?

She was terrified, could it be that someone from the Jia family did it? Could it be that she couldn't die even if she wanted to?

At this moment, a soft and familiar voice broke into her spiritual world and sounded in her ears.

"Irene, I'm coming".

It's his voice!

In Joilyn's spiritual world, the waves suddenly surged, was he coming?

She couldn't believe it, her long-closed eyes slowly opened, she saw what a familiar face, what a familiar taste, at this time she was really in his arms, it was so warm.

It turned out that he had done everything just now, she thought to herself.

Ye Feng saw Qiao Yilin open her eyes, combed the messy hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Yilin, I'm here, no one can hurt you anymore!"

Woowoo.....

When Joelin heard this, her heart was moved, a sour taste welled up, and tears flowed silently from her eyes.

She threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and cried whining, distressing like a child.

Such a girl was originally such a genius and how noble her family was, but now, how much she has been wronged, so that she can cry in his arms like a child.

Ye Feng gently stroked Qiao Yilin's back and comforted her.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Jia Zhen, Jia Zhuo and the others not far away, and the fierceness in his eyes was undisguised.

None of these people want to live.

(To be continued)