Chapter 53: Xingyi

The truck rushed out of a few dozen meters before stopping.

Two people jumped out of the car and ran to the back to check.

"What about people?"

"Could it be a ghost?"

The two men looked around with gloomy faces.

"Looking for me?" At this moment, Qin Feng stood on the cargo bucket and stared coldly at the two of them.

The two of them glanced at each other, ran forward, stomped their feet, jumped nearly two meters high, and landed on the cargo bucket.

The two of them were in a bull's horn style, each holding a dagger in their hands, and they approached Qin Feng with murderous energy.

"Boom"

The dagger was cold and slashed towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand to clasp a person's wrist, and pinched it hard, this person screamed miserably, and the dagger fell.

At that moment, Qin Feng raised his leg and kicked the handle of the dagger, which turned into a cold light and pierced the hand of the other person holding the dagger directly.

In three or two strokes, the two lost their strength to resist and knelt in front of Qin Feng.

"You are using the technique of the Southern School of Xingyi, you are young, and you can cultivate to the realm of the second stage of Ming Jin, it seems that your elders have spent a lot of effort to cultivate you." Qin Feng looked at the two of them condescendingly, his voice cold.

"Give you a chance, say, who asked you to come?" Qin Feng asked.

The two men gritted their teeth and said nothing.

"Don't say it, it's okay, let you enter the number cheaply, for a martial arts person, the most painful thing should be to abolish his martial arts." Qin Feng said, raised his hand, and pointed at the dantian of the two of them.

Suddenly, the two men screamed, and their faces turned dead.

Qin Feng jumped out of the truck and left straight away.

He walked down the road with a gloomy gaze.

"It shouldn't be the third child, the third child wants to kill me, it's impossible to send such a weak chicken."

"So, it's the people in this Cloud City, the Ye family? Or is it on the road? Or is it because of the Xu family? ”

Qin Guang's eyes showed a cold light, no matter who it was, if he provoked him, he must pay the price.

The sky is just bright, the eastern suburbs of Yuncheng, Chenjia Village.

Chen Jiazu has been a general, and his descendants have practiced martial arts from generation to generation, and the people are fierce.

At this time, in the compound of Chen Dajin, the patriarch of the Chen family, dozens of teenagers were already exercising in the morning.

At this time, the two young men helped each other into the village and collapsed at the gate of the compound.

"Senior brother, second senior brother......" These dozens of Chen family juniors who practiced martial arts all rushed over.

Not long after, the two were supported to lie on the flat bed.

"Actually abolished the dantian, what a ruthless method."

"It seems that my Chen family has not appeared in the martial arts world for many years, and people outside have forgotten how powerful our Chen family is."

A middle-aged man, after seeing the injuries of the two, looked like an angry lion.

In the evening of the same day, when Qin Feng returned home, he found that the courtyard door was wide open.

In the courtyard, there was an old man sitting with a big sword and a golden knife.

Beside the old man, there were two middle-aged men, and on one side were seven or eight young people, among them, the two young men who were going to assassinate themselves that day were supported to sit aside.

"It's you, abolishing my two grandchildren?" The old man spoke, his eyes opened and closed, and he was full of light.

"Yes, that's because ......"

"It's good that you're there, since you like the Waste Martial Arts so much, then, let you taste this too." The old man directly interrupted Qin Feng's words, and he was murderous.

Originally, Qin Feng still had some connections with Xingyi, so he still wanted to be gentler in his way of dealing with it.

In that case, there is no need to say it.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Qin Feng said coldly.

"Arrogant boy, I won't abolish you today, Lao Tzu has your surname." One of the middle-aged men walked out and said fiercely, because one of the deposed ones was his son.

After that, the middle-aged man roared angrily, stomped his footsteps, and the bluestone bricks on the ground burst open in an instant.

At this moment, his figure quickly approached, and he slammed into Qin Feng with a mountain leaning.

When he hits, the tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth can also be broken with a single hit.

But the moment he touched Qin Feng's clothes, Qin Feng's body shook slightly, and the soles of his feet flicked, and the middle-aged man suddenly flew out and fell into a dog eating.

"Eighteen drops! How do you know the secret of our form? The old man stood up and cried out in a lost voice.

"Xingyi Chen Luo, do you know?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

"Chen Luo! That's the ancestor. The old man said in a trembling voice.