Chapter 8 Being Targeted

Lele looked scared, and Liu Xia touched her head and comforted her softly.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Ling Yunfeng looked around, and his eyes fell on Liang Tian.

Liang Tian looked at his younger brother who was still a nymphomaniac, and said angrily: "Hurry up, isn't it shameful enough!" Because half of his face was already swollen, and a few teeth had fallen out, and he was slurred when he spoke.

Liang Haojie was reluctant, grabbed by Liang Tianyi, dragged out, Ling Yunfeng's figure flashed, and stopped in front of him.

Seeing Ling Yunfeng's face full of confidence and calmness, Liang Tian's face became very ugly, and his heart surged with jealousy and unwillingness, and he said Ling Gongzi coldly, and wanted to bypass him.

"Stop!" Ling Yunfeng said.

There was a voice in his heart that yelled not to listen to him, but the soles of his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't move a bit.

"What advice does Ling Gongzi have?"

"Go back and tell your father, this time the Liang family's hand is stretched too long, and the sky in Daqin hasn't fallen yet, and it can't collapse. ”

Liang Tian wanted to refute it very much, but reason told him that he couldn't act rashly at this time, he couldn't and didn't dare to ignore Ling Yunfeng's warning, the world changed again, but it couldn't change the power of a state pastor in Daqin, the Liang family rose too fast, and the foundation was too shallow to offend a big guy like Ling Lezhi.

dragged Liang Haojie out quickly, his hands were too hard, his nails were inserted into Liang Haojie's flesh, and he screamed loudly in pain, Liang Tian was even more irritable when he heard it, and the others didn't even look at this stupid fat man.

Second Uncle Fang in the distance was about to leave, when he suddenly turned his head to look diagonally opposite, the window was pushed open, and two people appeared in the window. One is Mu Bojun, one of the three major offerings of the Liang family, and the other is wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes, and from a distance of dozens of zhang, Second Uncle Fang can still feel the madness and bloodlust contained in these eyes.

Fang Yimei and He Xiao are both smart people, and the timing of Ling Yunfeng's appearance is too coincidental, it is difficult not to suspect that it was deliberately arranged.

Fang Yimei immediately thought of a possibility, and was dissatisfied with her father's approach in her heart, glanced at Ling Yunfeng, and the gratitude in her heart suddenly faded a little.

Liu Xia seemed to be unconscious, thanked Ling Yunfeng and said goodbye to everyone, and left with Lele first.

Fang Yimei's lips moved, and finally she didn't speak.

On the way back, Le Le said innocently: "Brother, you are so powerful, in the end he was so scared that he didn't dare to move." ”

"He's very powerful," Liu Xia said with a smile: "If he hadn't suddenly lost his mind, my brother wouldn't have been able to beat him." ”

It's strange to believe you, Lele said in his heart, I didn't see what he used in the end, it seems that there are still a lot of things hidden in him, and they need to be discovered slowly.

Sending Lele home, Liu Xia found a reason to leave.

Closing the door, Liu Xia's heart became calm, someone was following, he had just entered the WTO, and he wanted to know who was eyeing him so quickly.

Liu Xia's figure disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and after a while, a person appeared at the other end of the alley, this person was wrapped in a black scarf, and it was the person facing the second uncle of Fang.

The black scarf man walked to the door step by step, stood in front of the door and looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice: "I still know the formation, it's interesting." "The voice was hoarse, high-pitched, and harsh.

"What's the use of such formations. The black-turbaned man stretched out a finger from his robe, thin and black, with long nails on the tips of his fingers.

The nail almost touched the door panel by half an inch, and a faint purple light flashed on the door, giving birth to a black gas from the top of the nail, and the black gas spread in the purple light as if it was alive, and the purple light was swallowed up where it passed, but in a moment the purple light disappeared, and the black gas returned to the nails.

Behind the door, Lele stood in the courtyard, smiling at the corner of his mouth, waiting for the black scarf man to come in. Suddenly, Lele frowned slightly, gathered all his breath, and slowly retreated into the house.

The black-turbaned man let out a sigh of relief and muttered, "It tastes good!" The nail stretched forward and was about to push the door in, he already felt the touch of the nail, but he didn't continue to exert force.

"Hehe, it's so rich and clean Yuanli, I like it. The black turban man's fingers retracted into his black robe, and he turned to look at the person who appeared at the entrance of the alley.

White-clothed Shengxue, with a graceful demeanor, is Liu Feihong, who has a mysterious background.

The black turban's pupils shrank, and he made a judgment in his heart, master, no, grandmaster! Can't see through this person's cultivation, the black turban man's heart flashed a dangerous signal, and with both hands waving, ten black qi flew towards Liu Feihong with a strange hissing sound.

"Demons?" Liu Feihong was slightly surprised, took a step forward, seemed to ignore the distance, and appeared directly in front of the black turban man, behind him, the black qi was still, broken, and dissipated.

The black turban man let out a painful roar, and a large amount of black qi came out around his body to wrap himself, and he directly launched his soul technique.

The soul skill of the Black Turban is called Shadow Attack, and the black qi can ignore defenses and directly enter the enemy's body.

I saw a wisp of black qi burrowing into Liu Feihong's chest, and his attack paused for a moment, and then his fist directly sank into the black qi.

The sound of clicking sounded, and then the black turban man let out a frightened cry: "Shanhe Fist, Liu Feihong's famous stunt, you are the white-sidedness immortal Liu Feihong, impossible, you are ......already dead" The voice stopped abruptly.

The pause was not visible to the naked eye, but it was enough for the black scarf man to launch the void escape technique, and the black qi slowly drifted away, and the black turban man had disappeared from the place.

Liu Feihong stretched out his hand and forced out the black qi in his body, watching the black qi churning in his hand, he looked down at the red blood on the ground again, and muttered: "Black Evil Yuan Gong, the people of the Wang family have also appeared." ”

Glancing lightly at the wooden door, Liu Feihong's body gradually became weak, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Inside the house, Lele's body curled up, not daring to move, and there were beads of sweat left on his sideburns.

Ten miles away, in a deserted house, the black scarf man appeared out of thin air and fell directly to the ground.

I saw that his chest had collapsed, his ten fingers were broken, and the injury was so severe, as if there was no pain, he used his mutilated hand to feel a purple crystal in his arms, which was only one-third the size of an ordinary person's fingernail.

"Liu Feihong is not dead, what is he doing here, he must pass the news to his family. Throwing the crystal on the ground in front of him, the black scarf man let out a black gas.

The black gas sank into the crystal, and the crystal flashed a slight light.

"Hello!" suddenly a voice came from behind.

The black-turbaned man turned around and burst back, black gas gushing out of his body, and he looked at the person who spoke vigilantly.

A strange young man stepped out of the corner of the room, stepped on the crystal with one foot, and spun it vigorously, crushing the crystal.

The black turban man knew who this person was from the familiar aura, and his eyes flashed with shock. "It's you, how could it be! How could you find here?"

Liu Xia, who changed his appearance, said lightly: "When I see you perform the Black and Evil Yuan Gong, I will know that you are a member of the Yu Wang family of the previous dynasty." Although the Black Evil Chaos Yuan Gong is terrifying, the most powerful thing in your Wang family is the ability to escape for your life, you are a fourth-grade low-level cultivator, and you can escape ten miles into the air at the farthest. There are three places to hide within a ten-mile radius, but only this place is close to the river and is the best place to escape. ”

"Who the hell are you?" the black turban man asked, his mind was racing at high speed, the Wang family's Void Escape Technique was not a secret, but the distance of the Void was by no means known to outsiders. It is possible to know that in addition to the demon clan so clearly, only his own family and the four generals under his command remain, and quickly recalled the young man who matched his age and stature, but did not find any suspicious person.

"When I was at Yueran Restaurant today, I sensed a cruel and bloodthirsty aura, and I was full of hatred. I wondered who would see me as an enemy, three of the four people I killed had something to do with Liangfu, but they couldn't have known that I had killed them. The only thing that can leak my traces is the one who turns into a puddle of purple water, and the corpse can pass on the news," Liu Xia raised his feet and looked at the broken crystal: "I have to admire that your Wang family can come up with such a means, presumably the crystal will melt with the corpse water after delivering the news, it is really seamless." ”

Watching Liu Xia talk eloquently, a trace of fear swelled in the heart of the black turban's heart, although he was seriously injured, his cultivation was too much higher than Liu Xia, he could be so calm, he must have something to rely on, this dependence can kill himself and eliminate all clues.

Thinking of this layer, the black scarf man no longer dared to hold it up, and fought with all his strength to attack Liu Xia. ‘

"It's useless!" Liu Xia didn't know when there was an extra rune array in his hand, and he entered the Yuan Force to activate it and threw it out.

The talisman array was bright, and the aura of heaven and earth in the room condensed into threads and woven into a net, covering the black scarf man in the air.

The black qi was tumbling, and it was consuming the net of spiritual energy, and the rune array did not last long, Liu Xia launched the soul technique, and his face quickly turned red.

The black scarf man only felt that the operation of Yuan Li was momentarily stagnant, and then Liu Xia's fist had already come to his chest, and the breath on the fist was the same as Liu Feihong's.

"Who the hell are you!?" the black turban man let out one last question before his heart shattered.

The talisman flickered a few times, turning into an ordinary piece of paper and slowly falling, Liu Xia reached out to catch it, took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered it to his mouth.

The handkerchief was quickly soaked with blood, and Liu Xia covered it with his sleeve again, so that the blood did not drip on the ground.

After stopping vomiting blood, Liu Xia restored his original appearance, carefully put away the handkerchief, and collected the broken amethyst on the ground with the soil.

After doing this qiē, Liu Xia grabbed the corpse of the black turban man, waved his hand to set off a strong wind, dusty everywhere, cleared a qiē trace, and then walked out of the window.

A figure suddenly flashed in the bushes by the river in the inner city, but it was Liu Xia, seeing that there was no one here, he threw the body in the river and jumped down himself.

After washing away the bloodstains, Liu Xia jumped up from the river, carried Yuanli to dry his clothes, and swept towards his home.

The corpse of the black turban man drifted along the river to a wooded section of the river on both sides of the river, and a fat man on the bank let out a surprised sound.

This fat man is none other than Liang Haojie, who came to the river alone and was sad.

Suddenly, Liang Haojie rushed into the river and plucked a jade carving from the corpse's waist. Return to shore and observe with it in your hand.

The jade is round and transparent, there are clouds and mist landscapes carved on it, the knife work is delicate, lifelike, it is a piece of high-grade jade carving, but unfortunately there is only half a piece.

Putting the jade carving into his arms and watching the corpse drift downstream, Liang Haojie turned around and left.