Chapter Eighty-Three: Anger
In a room in the courtyard of the Mercy Spirit.
At this moment, the mercy spirit was half-lying on the bed with all her body weak, and in front of her stood two people.
One of them, known to the mercy spirit, was Zhang Ziling, who was beaten away by him a few days ago, and the young man standing in front of Zhang Ziling, she had no impression.
But through the previous conversation between the two, the mercy spirit also understood the identity of this person, and it turned out to be Du Peng, the son of the city lord of Red Leaf City.
"Hehe, Ziling, this is not enough for you to hide such a good product and not inform your brother. Du Peng looked at the delicate figure hidden under his clothes with a silver smile on his face.
Zhang Ziling on the side stared at the mercy spirit with resentment on his face, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Slut, I made you proud last time, and I will see how you beg for mercy under your crotch.
If it weren't for the fact that he had been taught a lesson by the mercy spirit before, knowing that he was never the opponent of the other party, he would not have asked Du Peng to come over and share a piece of food.
Although there are still a few not weak guards in the family, those are all cronies of his father Zhang Zishan, and he can't be moved at all.
In desperation, I had to find Du Peng.
As the son of the city lord Du Bancheng, Du Peng naturally has a lot of rights in Red Leaf City.
Even if he, Du Peng, is a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, but everyone who knows him has to take care of Du Bancheng behind him.
And Zhang Ziling, who suffered a loss last time, specially reminded Du Peng this time, so Du Peng called two elites of the guard army to come together.
As soon as the guards of these guards heard that it was the young city lord who spoke, they all rushed to come, so that they could have the opportunity to perform in front of the young city lord, so as to gain the favor of the young city lord, and they would have the opportunity to soar in the future.
And Du Peng has always been cautious in doing things, and when he saw that Zhang Ziling said it so seriously, he picked two elites of the fourth rank to come together.
After that, things were very simple, Zhang Ziling took Du Peng and two guards to the willow forest where Lian Ling usually played the piano, and the two guards shot together.
But after all, the mercy spirit was a grade higher than them, and Du Peng ordered the two of them not to hurt the mercy spirit in advance, so the two guards were also a little constrained for a while.
The result was that the poor spirit found a gap and escaped.
The two guards finally found an opportunity to perform in front of Du Peng, how could they let go of the mercy so easily, and hurriedly chased after them.
As a result, the mercy spirit panicked and was chased by the other party at the gate of his yard.
The two of them naturally spared no effort at this time, and quickly subdued the mercy spirit.
And seeing that the cultivation of mercy was so powerful, Du Peng was worried that the other party would struggle to resist after a while, so he took out the soft incense powder that had been prepared early in the morning and sprinkled it on the mercy spirit.
For a while, the Mercy Spirit only felt that the fighting energy of the whole body could not be gathered, and the body was also semi-weak, and his heart was suddenly panicked.
After that, Du Peng asked the two guards to bring the mercy into the room, and then went to the door to stand guard.
After the two guards went out, Du Peng closed the door and walked to the mercy spirit.
"Little beauty, let my brother and I see what you look like, you are still covered with a veil, look at your little figure, I can't help it!" Du Peng looked at the pity spirit who was half lying on the bed, and said with a smile.
And the mercy looked at the big hand that was slowly approaching in panic, and his heart was terrified.
And the expression of mercy inspired the beast surname in Du Peng's body.
Reach out and grab the thin veil and pull it hard!
And at the moment when the veil was lifted, the mercy spirit finally couldn't hold back the horror in his heart and cried out.
As the veil lifted, the ugly cheeks of the Mercy Spirit, corrupted by the toxin, were suddenly revealed. Mercy Ling forcibly endured the shame in his heart, staring at the two people in front of him with fire-blazing eyes.
"This ...... What is this?"
And when Du Peng saw the true face of the merciful spirit, he was so frightened that he took a step back, and the veil in his hand was hurriedly thrown away by him, as if there was something on the veil.
Zhang Ziling also saw the true face of the mercy spirit at this time, and he was also blindfolded all of a sudden.
Du Peng reacted, and couldn't help scolding Zhang Ziling: "Bastard, what you fancy is this kind of ugly monster, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's time." ”
Zhang Ziling opened his mouth wide and wanted to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he remembered Du Peng's identity again, so he had to swallow the words back. How could he have known that the Mercy Spirit would be a strangely ugly bastard, and if he had known beforehand, he would not have wasted so much energy on her.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but be angry in his heart.
Feel as if you've been deceived. For the sake of this woman, he spent a lot of thought, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would be this extremely ugly and ugly monster.
Looking at the face of the mercy on the bed that was enough to make him sick, Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed fiercely. Then he stepped forward, intending to teach the mercy a good lesson, so that he could breathe.
And at this moment, the originally closed door suddenly exploded with a bang.
Both people in the room were startled.
Du Peng was used to being powerful in Red Leaf City, and he was about to turn around and scold a guy who didn't open his eyes for breaking in like this.
And when he saw Han Feng holding the Spirit Rhino Sword in one hand, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to his imminent catastrophe, Du Peng said angrily: "Who are you? ”
At this time, Zhang Ziling also saw Han Feng, and couldn't help but remind Du Peng: "I saw this guy in that forest before, and he talked and laughed with the mercy spirit!"
When Du Peng heard this, he couldn't help but snort and scolded: "Boy, I don't care who you are, now kneel down for me, kowtow a few times, as long as you knock to the cool of Young Master Ben, I don't care about what you scare Young Master Ben." Otherwise, there will be no place for you in Red Leaf City in the future, and I don't know what's wrong with you kid, this kind of ugly monster can even be eye-catching. ”
Lying on the bed, the moment Han Feng came in, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of hope just rose in his heart.
But in the blink of an eye, he remembered that his veil had been taken off, and that ugly face was completely seen by Han Feng, and for a while, his heart was like ashes, and his heart was full of despair.
Han Feng had just broken through the door, and at a glance he saw the poor spirit lying on the bed, but fortunately, except for the veil, the clothes on his body were still intact, and it seemed that he had finally arrived in time.
It's just that even so, Han Feng still couldn't control the anger in his heart, and Du Peng's three words of "ugly and weird" suddenly made Han Feng angry, and his expression had completely dropped to the freezing point.
The Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand pointed directly at Du Peng in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Today, both of you have to die!"
Feeling the thick murderous aura coming from Han Feng's body, Du Peng finally reacted a little at this time, he was just a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and his fighting spirit was even more like Zhang Ziling, only the basic five grades.
Where could he stand the pressure of the momentum exuded by Han Feng, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he said in a panic: "What about the guards? Aren't there guards watching outside? Where did the two of them go?"
"I'll send you to see them now!" Han Feng took a gentle step forward, and the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand erupted with a chilling sword aura.
The next moment, Han Feng came to Du Peng, and in the latter's frightened eyes, the Spirit Rhino Sword suddenly pierced his heart, and the strong sword qi instantly wrestled his heart into powder.
And Du Peng didn't care about believing what was happening in front of him until he died.
Zhang Ziling over there saw that Han Feng killed Du Peng in the blink of an eye, his feet couldn't help but weaken, and he looked at Han Feng who was like a devil with a frightened expression.
At this moment, the Spirit Rhino Sword in Han Feng's hand was still dripping blood, it was Du Peng's blood.
Zhang Ziling was frightened, but then reacted, hurriedly retreated, and grabbed the mercy spirit behind him, he knew that the only thing that could keep him alive now was the mercy spirit.
However, how could Han Feng give him a chance to succeed.
Although there is a distance between the two, how can Han Feng's speed be comparable to that of Zhang Ziling, a gentleman whose fighting spirit is only a basic five-grade?
Just when Zhang Ziling's hand touched the corner of the merciful spirit's clothes, he felt a sudden shock in his body, and he snorted at the same time in his mouth, and wanted to turn his head a little incredible, but he turned halfway, his eyes suddenly turned black, and the strength in his body was suddenly emptied, and the whole person fell to the ground, and there was no sound in the blink of an eye.
And behind the position where he was standing just now, Han Feng had already appeared there at some point, and the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand was once again stained red with blood.
Seeing that the two people on the ground were already dead, Han Feng put the Spirit Rhino Sword aside, walked quickly to the bed, came to the side of the Mercy Spirit, and asked eagerly, "Mercy Spirit, are you okay?"
And when the mercy spirit saw Han Feng approaching, he didn't know where he got the strength, but he turned his face away, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Don't come here! Don't look at me!"
Han Feng was taken aback by such an aggressive move by the Mercy Spirit, hurriedly hugged the Mercy Spirit, and immediately said softly: "It's okay! It's okay, those two are dead, don't be afraid!"
"Don't, don't look at me, I don't want you to look at me!"
Although the soft incense powder before made her temporarily lose her fighting spirit, she still had some strength in her body, and after struggling at this time, Han Feng didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the other party.
But Lian Ling kept struggling, her emotions seemed to be a little out of control, Han Feng had no choice but to wrap one hand around Lian Ling's slender waist, and with the other hand, he directly supported her shoulder and straightened her body.
And Mercy Ling's head kept shaking, as if he was afraid that Han Feng would see her cheeks.
Han Feng understood what Mercy Ling was thinking at the moment, and knew that if this matter could not be handled well, then what kind of blow would be dealt to Mercy Spirit, that was not what he wanted to see.
So, after thinking about it for a while, Han Feng's hand that held Mercy Ling's shoulder pressed directly on Mercy Ling's cheek, which she didn't even want to touch.
And the latter felt that he was touched by the other party, his body froze in vain, and his facial expression was even more stunned, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Han Feng a little confused.