Chapter 17: Doubts (7)

"Stinky boy, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Ye Feixing easily blocked Feng Wuxian's blow with one move, and his skills were shocking!

Feng Wuxian was negligent, and his arm was sore! He looked Ye Feixing up and down, full of suspicion!

Is this ordinary guy in front of him also a master of incognito?

"Who are you?" Mu Xiaoqing was no longer careless and stood up.

Ye Feixing despised Mu Xiaoqing's style and closed his eyes and did not answer.

He didn't know that it was a great honor for the martial arts to enter the magic eye of the Withered Moon Mountain Villa in the rivers and lakes!

"Why have you never seen your martial arts?" Mu Xiaoqing's concern overflowed.

She is ruthless and cynical, but she has a soft spot for novel martial arts.

"This is called the Sixty-Four Palms of the Dragon Descending! Have you heard of it?" Ye Feixing coldly popularized! Anyway, the move has already been played, and what should be exposed must always be exposed.

"Sixty-four palms of the dragon, the first time I heard of it, who did you learn it from?" Mu Xiaoqing chased after him. With her obsession with martial arts, if she doesn't ask about it, she will definitely have trouble sleeping.

"I learned from Hong Qigong!"

Ye Feixing used "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" to fool around, anyway, when he sees people and talks about people, he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and when he treats female devils, he should talk nonsense!

"Who is Hong Qigong?"

Mu Xiaoqing has never heard of a guy named Hong Qigong! Not only does she not know, but even her subordinates have never heard of it.

"That's it!"

In the public, Mu Xiaoqing didn't want to appear lonely, so she forcibly suppressed her curiosity and stopped asking.

"Seal the stringless, catch it alive and bring it back!"

It is indeed the best policy to bring it back for interrogation, but only if you can bring it back!

Feng Wuxian's figure faded away, and there were afterimages in all directions, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and it was impossible to prevent it! Obviously, he did his best.

"It's a bit tricky...... If I don't know how to resist the wind!"

Ye Feixing didn't panic at all! I don't know how to fight, don't I know how to hide?

Adding some points to Feng Xu's wind is the most correct thing Ye Feixing has done since he crossed over, this light skill is really against the sky!

The gossip direction at Ye Feixing's feet was not chaotic at all, and he shuttled freely in the afterimage. What is the truth of the remnant of the seal? What about the subtlety of the moves?

After a cup of tea, Feng Wuxian accepted his hand and took two steps back.

Ye Feixing is not only strong, but even his body technique is superior! Wu Xiaosong on the side was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that a little guy could be so strong against the sky!

Feng Wuxian is worthy of being an old Jianghu, although there is no hope of victory, his speech and demeanor do not show defeat! The three actions of retreating from the negative hand are done in one go, and he is calm and relaxed, as if he intends to stop and show mercy.

"Waste, why stop?

Although he knew that Feng Wuxian had no hope of winning, Mu Xiaoqing knew that he could not do it. She has always been like this, and her subordinates are not surprised.

"It's really troublesome! The tiger is not powerful, you are my sick cat?"

The Withered Moon Villa really annoyed Ye Feixing, and there was nothing moral to talk about when he treated them!

The flying dragon with a strength of 3,600 catties is in the sky! Ye Feixing jumped into the air, palmed it with all his strength, and went from top to bottom!

"Ding!Ascending Dragon Effect On!Attack Ignores 20% Defense!" The familiar system sounded!

A pale blue void dragon head poked out of Ye Feixing's palm, followed by the dragon's body and claws! The dragon is virtual, but the damage is real!

Feng Wuxian's flesh is mortal, and he is an agile master, and this overwhelming palm power can't stand it!

Want to run? It's late!

The ground cracked, and Feng Wuxian's clothes were shaken into tatters, and he knelt down in the center of the cracked ground, and his hand bones were broken!

"Feng Wuxian is such a big name! Can't you even catch my move?" Ye Feixing defeated the enemy with one move, and he was full of spirit!

"Ding!Dark Energy +40!"

Although this battle is not hearty, it is also very exciting to think about the fact that a small guy who fights the masters of the rivers and lakes in public.

"The Blood Night Heavenly Master system is activated!!The dark energy exchange channel is opened!" The prompt sound as always, but it made Ye Feixing extremely excited!

This is a channel for the exchange of dark energy! It has never been opened before.

Familiar interface, but with unusual exchange items! There is no martial arts, no mental techniques, and no light skills! Only all kinds of spells and ninjutsu.

On the spell page, the famous spells such as Zhu Youshu, Golden Binding Technique, Yin and Yang Eye, Five Thunder Fire, and Soul Separation Spell are impressively listed!

The ninjutsu page, as small as the stand-in technique, the doppelganger technique, and as large as the earth-bursting star, the Shinra Heavenly Expedition is also everything!

But the more powerful it is, the more expensive it is, and the 100 dark energy that has been accumulated with great difficulty is only enough to change the blessing technique.

I wish you the arts, it's better than nothing!

"Ding!"

Ye Feixing:

Martial arts: Sixty-four palms of the dragon (level 2 / strength 3000 catties / dragon special effect)

Mental Method: Great Wuxiang Gong (Level 2 / Strength Increase 20% / Defense Power 200 catties)

Light Skill: Feng Xu's Wind (Level 4/Lost Effect)

Spell: Zhu Yuju

Fear Energy: 50

Compassion Energy:1

Rage Energy: 40

Dark Cool Energy: 0

"You're not bad, come to the Dry Moon Villa to do something!"

Mu Xiaoqing stroked his palms and smiled, not taking Feng Wuxian's serious injury to heart at all. Such a cruel way of controlling people, it's really difficult for her and her subordinates!

"I don't want it!"

Ye Feixing bluntly refused. Defeated subordinates will be abandoned? Who can guarantee that they will never be defeated?

"You don't want to, then you can only die here!" Mu Xiaoqing showed killing intent again, of course what she couldn't get, of course she had to erase!

With a whistle, everyone in the Dry Moon Villa surrounded on all sides, although Ling Bo's micro-steps were wonderful, they couldn't get through the water in all directions, and it would be absolutely impossible to escape without a fight!

"Is this reasonable! Is this to force me to pick the Withered Moon Villa?"

Ye Feixing was furious! Although he didn't want to hurt people too much, but in this situation, if he didn't hurt people, he would have to die.

"Ding! Rage Energy +40!"

"Pick the Withered Moon Villa? Hmph! If you have a kind, you can try it!"

Mu Xiaoqing knew that Ye Feixing was powerful, but he also knew that two fists were invincible to four hands!

There are many masters in the Dry Moon Villa, and even the few who carry the sedan chair have names and surnames on the rivers and lakes, which should not be underestimated.

Ye Feixing is powerful, but no matter how high his kung fu is, he is also afraid of kitchen knives! If the sword is added to the hidden weapon, it is also a dead end.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Fan Chongguang is coming! He shouted violently, separated from Cao Xian, squeezed in, and glared at Mu Xiaoqing angrily, obviously extremely angry.

"My niece has asked Lord Fan to say goodbye!" Mu Xiaoqing collected the killing intent, and no longer looked like Fang Cai's sabre-rattling.

It's so fast to change faces!

Although the Dry Moon Mountain Villa is domineering, the face of the six doors of Kyoto still has to be given. Although the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, if the six doors are moved, there is the support of the imperial court behind them!

"Please, Miss Mu, you Dry Moon Villa are worthy of me if you don't do a few things!"

Fan Chongguang is worthy of being the head of the six doors, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone is obviously not less than the people of the Withered Moon Villa.

"Your Excellency!"

Mu Xiaoqing smiled with boredom, if Fan Chongguang was not an official of the imperial court, I am afraid that he would have been dismembered by a knife at this moment!

Ye Feixing and Withered Moon Villa, are you still fighting?