Shui Qianru's face was extremely pale, her eyes kept blinking, and she said softly with weak energy, "No need, your internal force is just to yang, and I am a feminine internal force, and the two will clash with each other." ”

Wu Feng glanced at Shui Qianru, let go of her shoulder hand, and did not say anything, in fact, Wu Feng just allocated some energy to pay attention to the movements of the silver-haired man, he was a little worried that the silver-haired man would take advantage of the danger, and when he saw that the person didn't seem to move, he relieved his heart.

Looking at the person who saved herself, the unfamiliar face, her heart was full of questions, but she knew that this was not the time to be rash, and said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you......"

Wu Feng stretched out his hand to check Shui Qianru's pulse, and when he saw that she was about to say something, he stopped, "You have a very serious internal injury, don't speak." ”

Shui Qianru's heart warmed, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she was about to shed tears.

Wu Feng felt a big headache and cried out in his heart, "I...... Why does this woman love to cry so much?"

Seeing that she was about to cry, she immediately whispered, "Don't cry! I also have my purpose, I am afraid that I will leave a demon in my heart and make a mistake about my future cultivation, so in fact, you don't owe me anything." ”

Shui Qianru was stunned, lowered her head, looked at the ground, and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

He Gang went crazy, completely lost his mind, laughed wildly for a while, and cried wolf for a while, and was really on the verge of collapse.

Wu Feng sighed lightly, stood up, looked at He Gang and Yin Ziguo coldly, with a murderous aura on his body, and said in a deep voice, "Garbage! Now you can report to the underworld, and I will deprive you of your right to live. Hmph!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body floated in front of He Gang like a clear smoke.

"Ahh

"Die!" Wu Feng took out the dagger from his pocket, and with a wave of his arm, the dagger blade instantly slashed He Gang's throat, and his figure flashed again, without even looking at it.

I saw He Gang's hand holding the sword stop in mid-air, let go of the long sword in his hand, covered his neck with both hands, and wanted to hold down the wound, but the blood had been broken and could be stopped, and the blood slowly flowed out between his fingers, adding a large piece of the originally red clothes, but this time it was his own, his mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to speak. It's a pity that he couldn't spit out a word, he smacked a few times, fell to the ground, and his body twitched a few times from time to time, and then he didn't move.

Originally, Yin Ziguo was just disheartened, and he already had a desperate mentality about going out, and he just wanted to sit all the time and wait for death slowly, but when he heard He Gang's words, his heart moved, and he beat endlessly, and his heart sounded, "It's better to die anyway, it's better to satisfy your sexual desire and be a merry and happy ghost than to wait for death!"

But who would have thought that he would encounter such a change, and now he has begun to regret it, let go of the hand pressed on his head, and looked at Wu Feng not far in front of him walking towards him step by step, like death in his eyes, he suddenly sobered up, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy...... I'm garbage, and I'm just moved by He Gang's words for a while, please don't kill me, you can let me be a cow or a horse, let me live!"

Wu Feng looked at Yin Ziguo, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, with blood flowing on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Is there any regret pill in the world?" Then you can go to Yama and repent slowly!"

The duel just now consumed a lot of internal strength, and now there is no strength to fight back, and he didn't expect Wu Feng to shoot the dagger so fast, he didn't even have time to react.

Yin Ziguo only felt that his eyes were flowering, and when he looked down, it was unbelievable that the dagger had been inserted into his heart, his eyes rolled, his body fell forward, and his mouth kept spitting blood, and he was not alive.

Wu Feng turned his head to look at Zhang Yan's corpse lying in a pool of blood, and sighed deeply.

Sometimes God just likes to joke, but this kind of joke is not a joke, people who shouldn't die die before shameless people, it's really ironic!

The silver-haired man watched Wu Feng's every move, let go of the hand in his arms, and patted it a few times to express his appreciation.

For opponents whose strength is incomprehensible, Wu Feng does not dare to hold it up, and his strength has long been condensed to the extreme, and he does not release it.

Just now, he was just careless, and he was on his way, but now he is on guard, so he won't get lost again, Wu Feng heard the clapping sound, turned his head, looked at the silver-haired man, and his mind was racing.

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth curled, bowed to him, and said modestly, "The predecessors' miraculous skills are world-famous and unfathomable, I guess you couldn't look past it just now, and you want to clean up those two garbage." Killing those two people is just a piece of cake, just a wave of your hand, that is an insult to the identity of the seniors, it's just that the kid I am angry for a while, I really can't look at it, although the skill is still a little worse, but it is more than enough to kill those two people, so I will deal with them on your behalf, forgive me for taking the liberty of it!"

This senior, Wu Feng gave the silver-haired man enough face, if the silver-haired man made a move on Wu Feng now, it would be an insult to the identity of the predecessor and a shameless person.

For what?

It's not shameless for a senior to do it to a junior, why?

"You--not bad!" The silver-haired man grinned at the corners of his mouth, and walked slowly towards Wu Feng, only to see the cold and murderous aura on his body surging, scattering in all directions, the clothes around him were windless, the windbreaker floated, the hunting sounded, the green bamboo leaves next to him rustled, the flying sand and stones, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Wu Feng frowned slightly, and still did not forget to call out his senior, and said in a deep voice, "Senior, what are you? Do it to a kid who is still studying in the academy, isn't it ......?"

As soon as he said "is it not", Wu Feng's eyes narrowed, playing tricks was not his strong point, he stopped speaking, and a blue mist emanated from his body, withstanding the surging cold and murderous aura.

"Ahh

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