"You go to the villa to protect my granddaughter, and the old man will meet him."

Bai Qingfeng pulled out the sword in his hand.

One after another, sword qi shot forward.

"Boom ......"

Sword qi gushed out.

"Old Mr. Bai should be more careful, the other party's strength is not weak, as if he is already close to the half-step martial arts."

"It's not as good as that person, but it's not far behind."

Before entering, Song Feng repeatedly told Bai Qingfeng.

Once the strength is invincible, don't hold it hard.

I will replace him in time.

"Doctor Song's words, the old man remembered it, but who killed the deer, and he didn't know until he tried it."

Song Feng entered the villa with his front foot, and walked out of the dust and smoke with his back foot.

The next person was born with a strong appearance.

With a proud expression on his face.

There was a shuddering aura all over his body.

Like an evil spirit coming out of the underworld.

When the other party approached, Bai Qingfeng was secretly surprised.

He knew the man who came.

Ten years ago, the No. 1 fierce man in the magic capital was famous.

People give nicknames, cold-faced demon lord Yan Feiying.

"No wonder people from all walks of life couldn't find you back then, it turned out that they took refuge in the Zhong family."

Bai Qingfeng looked contemptuous.

"Old horseman, you should really thank the Zhong family, if it weren't for their dissuasion, you wouldn't be alive today."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it."

Bai Qingfeng said proudly: "I didn't kill you ten years ago, and it's not too late to kill you today." ”

Saying this, Bai Qingfeng didn't have any chance of winning in his heart.

The cold-faced demon lord Yan Feiying had already broken through to the peak of his strength by cultivating the evil exercises, and he had just reached the age of forty.

In order to promote Wu Ji.

Yan Feiying captures boys and girls to practice.

Vainly trying to use their blood to improve their own cultivation.

During that time, everyone in the Demon City was in danger.

After all, paper can't hold the fire.

During a snatch, Yan Feiying's figure was photographed by a surveillance probe.

A large number of righteous warriors formed an alliance to do their best to encircle and suppress Yan Feiying.

Bai Qingfeng is an upright person, and he can't look down on these chickens and dogs the most things.

Under his leadership, the warriors launched many encirclement and suppression.

In the last encirclement and suppression, the two sides fought and both sides were defeated, and finally Yan Feiying was seriously injured.

Immediately, Yan Feiying jumped off the cliff.

Everyone rushed to the bottom of the cliff, but they saw only blood, not himself.

After searching for several months, Yan Feiying seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Plus it never appeared again.

Everyone believed that Yan Feiying was dead.

After ten years, the devil has reappeared.

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Feiying showed his hands.

Ten fingers are as sharp as eagle talons.

Just after the fight, Bai Qingfeng was injured in many places.

The sword in his hand was also broken in two by Yan Feiying.

Yan Feiying said arrogantly: "Old horseman, in ten years, your cultivation has not grown at all, but I have not wasted every day." ”

"Over the years, I don't know how many innocent lives have died at your hands, and the old man will never allow you!"

Without weapons, Bai Qingfeng attacked with his palm.

The forces collided together, and the explosions kept coming.

"I can't help myself."

Fighting hard to carry Bai Qingfeng, Yan Feiying's claws shook from side to side.

A claw grabbed Bai Qingfeng's face.

In an instant, five deep traces of blood visible bones appeared in the door of Bai Qingfeng.

The face door was injured, and Bai Qingfeng's strength was unsustainable.

Finding the right opportunity, Yan Feiying shot again.

From Bai Qingfeng's body, he dragged off a piece of meat.

"Mr. Bai, don't hold on, come for me."

A streamer of light rushed out of the villa.

The powerful True Qi formed a wave of qi, and the shocked Yan Fei should retreat again and again.

It was only after retreating ten meters away that Yan Feiying stopped.

"You finish yourself, killing a scumbag like you will dirty my hands."

Song Feng coldly ordered.

Yan Feiying burst into a rage and said, "If you want me to understand myself, you have to have this kind of ability." ”

After that, Yan Feiying said arrogantly: "Even Bai Qingfeng is not my opponent, how are you qualified to make a big statement in front of Lao Tzu?"

"Lao Tzu will use the claws of the blood demon to tear you to pieces."

"People are ugly, and tricks are equally ugly."

Song Feng sneered: "Although your cultivation is infinitely close to the half-step martial pole, you have not gotten rid of the restriction of the peak of transformation strength after all. ”

"I don't even care about the real half-step martial arts, how can I be afraid of you."

"Don't be ashamed."

Yan Feiying's mind went crazy.

The strength of the attack was even stronger than when he fought Bai Qingfeng just now.

"Huh"

A sword aura flew towards him.

Yan Feiying was like a ghost, and he didn't think of hiding at all.

Song Feng seemed to be magical.

A sword appeared in the hands that were originally empty.

The sword qi is emitted by the sword in his hand.

For a moment of stunnedness, it was too late for Yan Feiying to hide.

The sword qi carried an unstoppable coercion, passing through Yan Feiying's body.

Hit a big tree in the back.

The tree collapsed with a bang.

Yan Feiying's body split from the middle.

and fell in two, and fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, there is this artifact to help, otherwise, it would really be stained with this person's dirty blood."

Song Feng withdrew his sword into space.

Walked over and helped Bai Qingfeng up.

Bai Qingfeng gasped twice and said bitterly: "The Zhong family's background is really unfathomable, and even a murderer like Yan Feiying has been thrown into their command. ”

"Don't talk about that yet, let's go in and heal."

Bai Qingfeng was seriously injured, and Song Feng needed to treat him immediately.

"Grandpa, why are you injured so badly?!"

Looking at Bai Qingfeng who came in, Bai Wenya was like being struck by lightning.

Can't believe grandpa is seriously injured.

"With me, Mr. Bai will be fine."

After appeasing Bai Wenya, Song Feng found a clean room and began to treat Bai Qingfeng.

Through true qi and acupuncture, Bai Qingfeng gradually recovered.

As for the skin injuries on his face and body, Song Feng left a bottle of ointment that could build muscles and invigorate blood.

After applying it for three days, the wound can be completely healed.

Bai Qingfeng was moved; "This is the second time you've saved the old man's life."

"Our Bai family owes you a favor, and I don't know when we will be able to pay it back."

"Mr. Bai doesn't need to say much, stay at home to recuperate with peace of mind, and I'll help you avenge your revenge."

"Are you going to kill the Zhong family overnight?"

Bai Qingfeng looked at Song Feng in astonishment.

Song Feng nodded.

"The Zhong family is the first year of junior high school, and I will be the fifteenth."

In one day, the Zhong family had done so many things, and Song Feng would never allow them to be rampant any longer.

Continue to let these people do nonsense, I am afraid that the entire demon capital will be disturbed by them.

Song Feng rushed to Zhong's house, and the sky had already begun to brighten.

"It seems that the Zhong family itself knows that they have done too much evil over the years, and there are so many masters who take care of the home for you."

In front of the gate of the Zhong family, Song Feng was not afraid.

"Get out of here, continue to hide in the shadows and sneak around, it's not like what a master should do."

More than a dozen figures rose from the Zhong family's mansion.

In an instant, it fell to Song Feng's side.

These people are all mid-stage masters.

Each of them has a lot of cultivation.

I just ran into Song Feng, a bad star.