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Three years ago, it was this step Han Yan and several Demon Sect disciples who kidnapped Wang Yulian, who was only thirteen years old at the time, to the southern suburbs of Dragon City, Feng Jinyu then chased after him, and a battle broke out between the two sides, and finally Feng Jinyan broke one of Bu Hanyan's hands, but Feng Jinyan's Fu Xuan was also shattered by Liu Tiandao, the sect leader of the Demon Gate Death Sect that appeared next, and almost became a waste. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, Feng Jinxuan also hated Han Yan to the extreme, and although three years had passed, he still recognized him at a glance.

"Bu Hanyan. The wind screamed with hatred, and at the same time, when the voice first started, a violent spiritual force attack had already rushed straight to Bu Hanyan's head.

"Huh?" Bu Hanyan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to what was going on, he felt that the sky was spinning for a while.

Three years ago, this step Han Yan was not Feng Jinyan's opponent, three years later, although Feng Jinyan's cultivation speed was extremely slow in the first two years because of the reason that Fu Vortex was broken, but in the last year, not only repaired Fu Xuan, but also successfully cast a second talent, condensed spiritual consciousness, and his strength has already been turned upside down.

Therefore, a spiritual attack by Feng Jinyu actually made Bu Hanyan, who was originally a demon cultivator, powerless.

"Be careful. The young man in the white shirt saw that it was wrong when the sound of Feng Jin Yan first started, and first pulled Bu Hanyan behind him, and at the same time folded the fan and swept up, which had already stopped Feng Jinyan's spiritual attack, and at this time, he had time to send a voice reminder to Bu Hanyan.

Although Bu Hanyan was pulled away by the young man in white shirt in time, he had already turned pale at this time, and he only felt a headache and a little groggy.

"What's going on?" asked the young man in the white shirt.

"I don't know. Bu Hanyan didn't understand the situation at all, and his face was confused and he added a look of uncertainty.

"Do you know those two people?" the young man in white shirt raised his folding fan and pointed at Feng Jinxuan and Wang Yulian.

At this time, Bu Hanyan raised his head to look at Feng Jinxuan and Wang Yulian.

"It looks familiar......

"Can't remember?"

"I can't remember. ”

"Oh......"

This is the end of the conversation, not because there is nothing more to say, but because it is too late.

After Feng Jinyu sent out that spiritual attack, he first stuffed Hua Feng into Wang Yulian's arms, and then rushed straight to this side, just in the few words of the white-shirted young man and Bu Hanyan, Feng Jinxuan had already rushed in front of them, and blasted towards the white-shirted young man with a punch.

There was an exclamation in the air, and everyone looked up, only to find that it was the fat man who had just gone to pimp the young man in white shirt.

When the wind was rushing, the fat man instinctively intercepted the wind, but his fat fist was halfway stretched out against the wind, and he was hooked by the wind as soon as he stretched out his foot, and as soon as he raised his hand, his fat body flew into the air.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the fat man had already flown up, and the wind had already rushed to the young man in the white shirt, and at this time, the fat man let out a frightened scream.

"Grass, so fast. The young man in the white shirt was also taken aback, and the folding fan that had just been closed in his hand was unfolded again, and he slapped it with his fist against the wind.

The wind was strong but it didn't dodge, and there was a faint red glow on his fist, and he smashed it against the fan.

The young man in the white shirt saw that Feng Jinyu didn't know how to dodge his fan, and his face couldn't help showing a mocking expression, and then his spiritual power urged, only to see that the fan was suddenly surrounded by a black mist, and at the same time, an extremely faint fluctuation was revealed on the fan, turning into a thin black needle, and it went straight to Feng Jinyun's fist.

The small black needle was extremely thin, and under the cover of the black mist, it would be difficult for someone with keen perception to detect it.

This black needle attack is extremely insidious, it is the young man in the white shirt's specialty, I don't know how many people who fought with him have been planted under this small black needle, even some people who are much stronger than him, and some have suffered big losses under his black needle attack.

From the fist of the strong wind, he felt a strong aura of danger, so he didn't dare to have any reservations as soon as he made a move, and directly used his life-saving secret technique.

As if he hadn't noticed the little needle, his posture hadn't changed, and his straight punch seemed to hit the sea until the rocks rotted.

The young man in the white shirt saw that the needle was about to touch Feng Jinyu's fist, but Feng Jinyu seemed to be completely unconscious, and the mockery on his face couldn't help but be even worse, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, at the moment when the breath in his heart was just released, he suddenly felt that something was tripped under his feet, his body actually leaned back slightly, and at the same time, the folding fan in his hand was also slightly raised, but it was this slight lift, and the small black needle that was about to make contact with Feng Jinyao's fist had missed it by a fraction of a centimeter.

"Lean on ......" The young man in white shirt couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he had to concentrate all his strength to block it with the folding fan towards the windy fist.

"Poof!"

The fist and the folding fan finally came into contact, but the seemingly thunderous and lightning-like offensive only turned into a "poof" at this time.

The sound was extremely slight, and it seemed to be just an insignificant sound of two pages being blown up by the wind and then meeting and colliding in the air.

However, at the moment when this "insignificant" "poof" sounded, the young man in white shirt had changed his face greatly, and then his feet left the ground, and then his back was attached to Bu Hanyan, who had just been pulled behind him, and then the two of them crashed into the door of the Nagu wine shop together, and in the next moment, they came out of the wall behind the back of the wine shop with a "boom", and then rolled to the ground together.

When the wind was strong and the "poof" sound sounded, he also retreated several steps in a row, his face was red and white, and he couldn't move for a long time when he stood in place.

"Senior Brother Liu......" The few people who were standing with the young man in white shirt saw that the original Senior Brother Liu was gone, and they couldn't help but scream and chased after the liquor shop.

Wang Yulian pulled Hua Feng and hurriedly came to Feng Jinxuan's side, looking at Feng Jinxuan's face, she couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Brother Xuan, how are you?"

"It's okay, I just suffered some backlash just now, and the true qi in my body is a little disordered, and I didn't suffer any injuries. Unexpectedly, this demon cub has a good treasure in his hand, just now I thought he was just using that fan to pretend to be Sven. The wind roared.

"So what do we do now?"

Wang Yulian had already known the identity of the other party from the shout when Feng Jinqiu first made a move, and at this time, seeing that Feng Jinxuan had already punched the other two of them, she couldn't help but ask about Feng Jinqiu's next plan.

"Of course it's a fight, this group of demon cubs is unlucky for them to meet me here, since they have met it, then they won't let any of them go. Feng Jinyu said, raising his fist, and with a punch it blasted into the air.

"Ah......" The fat man who was thrown into the air by the wind just now rose to the top and was falling down, not wanting to be hit by the wind again.

But this time, the fat man let out a terrible scream but did not make any sound, and his fat body floated in the air, like a sack filled with gas.

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