Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Third Form?

"Exploit? no, no, no, no......"

Lu Li shook his head with a hideous face: "We are just each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Didn't you Jiang Xi take advantage of my Lu family, no, it should be our nine major families to help you deal with Chen Feng and Tuo Lao. ”

"Don't talk nonsense there, blood spews people. ”

Jiang Xi's face was as ugly as it was at the moment, she never thought that things would develop to this point.

At the beginning, she only believed the words of Lu Li and the mysterious old man, and only then did she believe that Chen Feng had died in the swamp quagmire. Otherwise, even if she was giving her two guts, she would never find a way to offend Chen Feng.

You know, none of the people who can be exiled to this city of death will be simple characters. More or less they will have some special means of their own. Just like hundreds of years ago, the exile who had always kept a low profile almost destroyed the entire city of death in a fit of rage.

"Nonsense?bloody spew?hahaha~"

Lu Li no longer had any scruples, he didn't take Jiang Xi in his eyes at all, he suddenly stood up, and let out a series of loud laughs in a long voice: "Jiang Xi, I'm afraid that you are the only one who thinks that I am talking nonsense and spewing blood!

His gaze swept over the faces of the other family heads, and apart from indifference, Jiang Xi could no longer see the slightest superfluous expression on their faces.

Secretly sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

Ghost obsessed mind, ghost obsessed mind!

Could it be that the City of Death really can't survive this catastrophe, and it will really be destroyed in my hands if it fulfills Grandpa's words back then.

"Xi'er, a hundred years from now, the City of Death will usher in a catastrophe, and this catastrophe is absolutely unprecedented. You must remember that everything is left to chance, and you must not do anything irreparable. Otherwise, even if grandpa personally intervenes, he won't be able to save you. Don't ......"

Jiang Xi's mind flashed the words that her grandfather said when he left.

The 100-year period refers to the present. The person who should be robbed is Chen Feng?

No, no, I must not allow the City of Death to be destroyed at my hands.

Jiang Xi roared loudly in her heart, and in a blink of an eye, her sensibility overcame reason. I made a series of wrong decisions in my heart.

Resist, rebel!

I must not let the City of Death be destroyed by my hands, absolutely not.

Taking a deep breath and calming down the restlessness in his heart, Jiang Xi met Lu Li's eyes coldly, and said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe~"

Seeing that Jiang Xi was soft, Lu Li changed back to his original smiling face, became easy to speak, gently fell back to his seat, and smiled indifferently: "Actually, I don't want to do anything, I just want the city lord to give you an order and let your city lord guards obey the arrangement of our six major family alliances." ”

"Don't you think about it. ”

Jiang Xi's tone is resolute and cannot be denied.

is as smart as this, how can you not understand that the little Jiujiu that Lu Li fought in his heart is nothing more than wanting her loyal guards to work for them and consume the strength of the Tuo family for them, so as to achieve their ulterior deeds.

"Don't you want to?"

Lu Li was unusual, and said in a tone that was sure of Jiang Xi: "Then you just wait to meet the killing revenge of Tuo Lao and Chen Feng!"

"You dare!"

Jiang Xi was terrified in his heart, and glared at Lu Li through gritted teeth. If Tuo Lao and Chen Feng knew that half of Gu Yun's death was due to her, she really didn't know if she would survive tonight.

The eyebrows were tightly locked, and a pair of show fists were also tightened, due to the excessive force, the nails were pinched into the palms, and drops of hot blood flowed out from the cracks of his nails, spreading along the lines of the palms.

"Don't dare?hahaha~"

Lu Li laughed twice and stood up. Then, with a shake of his body, he appeared in front of Jiang Xi, pressed his hands on the table in front of her, overlooked his upper body, stared coldly at her indescribable eyes, and said word by word: "Why don't I dare? Don't forget, my predecessors have always lived in my house." As long as I say something, let alone Chen Feng, even if it's an old thing like Shatuo, I can't eat it and walk around. ”

Lu Li paused, straightened up, glanced at everyone, and then said: "The reason why everyone is joining forces now is because of the orders of the seniors, and he wants to see everyone's sincerity. ”

There is no other way, Lu Li can only use this dead horse as a live horse doctor. Only in this way can they not completely rely on the mysterious old man who is not very dependent, and can they not hand over their fate to others and recognize others as the master.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Xi finally compromised after a lot of fighting between heaven and man: "Okay! ”

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Tuojia, the courtyard where Gu Yun lived before his death.

Chen Feng washed off the blood stains on his body and changed into clean clothes. Holding Xiongtu in his hand, he practiced the moves of "Swinging Back to the Heart". I want to find the wonderful feeling when I killed the head of the Yan family last night.

However, almost a day later, he still couldn't find the wonderful feeling he had yesterday.

Disappear without a trace.

He dared to guarantee that when he killed the head of the Yan family last night, because of the desperate eyes when he thought of Gu Yun's death, he reached the peak of anger for a while, and under the subtle urging of divine thoughts, or instincts, he actually broke through the fourth "tsunami mountains and rivers" of "Returning to the Heart" in an instant and entered the fifth "disappearing without a trace". The spiral root under the hideous skull in the Qi Yuan Mansion in his body, which had not been able to keep up with the rhythm, finally broke through in an instant and turned into light blue. It was at this moment that Chen Feng truly reached the immortal-level realm required by "Swinging Spirit".

"Boom!"

"Disappear without a trace, illusory clone!"

"Why can't I find that feeling now?"

Chen Feng was a little speechless and stood with his knife, touched the sweat on his forehead, looked at this familiar place, smelled the air that exuded a familiar atmosphere everywhere, Chen Feng's eyes had a trace of gloomy tenderness.

However, there is more of a flame of anger that does thicken.

It's coming, it's coming.

Yun, you watch from the sky! I will not spare any of those who directly or indirectly hurt you, they all have to be buried with you!

"Huh~!", "Huh~!", "Huh~!"

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

"Tear La!", "Tear La!", "Tear La!"

As if he had been given life, the pitch-black Xiongtu kept drawing a chilling arc in Chen Feng's hands according to the trajectory of the "Death Knife Technique".

Concussions, strangulations, tears.

The third form, what exactly is the third form? Why can't I even see it now?

Isn't my current strength enough to open the third form?

Chen Feng was a little annoyed in his heart, and he felt a kind of frizz of being deceived.

"Bastard, when you came out of the Black City, you fought with that person. I seem to have heard the old bastard say to Ge that there is absolutely no problem with men and women in what he teaches. Oh wrong, it's a means of attack against men and women. ”

The chick's voice suddenly came to mind in Chen Feng's mind: "Moreover, the old bastard's voice still sounds very lewd and lewd. ”

"Very lewd and lewd?"

Chen Feng sat down with his knife crossed, and fell into thought.

"Yes, I swear by my brother, as far as I feel, the third form of the Death Knife Method is definitely very lewd and lewd. ”

The chick said in a tugging manner: "It can be seen from its first type of 'broken roots' and the second type of 'chrysanthemum residue'. ”

PS: What is the third style? Chen Feng doesn't know, but the lewd/chick knows......