Chapter Seventy-Nine: Snatching the Head
However, the glamorous proprietress is a little strange, why is Ling Feng not doing anything at all?
Because she has a lot of flaws, one is that the inn is too quiet, and the other is that her hands are too white and delicate, not like an innkeeper at all, but like a lady. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Feng had already discovered that there was something wrong with her, and the smell of requiem incense was very familiar to him, and after only a few smells, he noticed it. He was just indulging on the surface, but in fact, he had been running the Canglang Sword Intent, refining the medicinal power of the requiem incense.
Hearing that all the requiem incense was wasted, a trace of anger appeared on Ling Feng's face, he put the proprietress flat on his knees, slapped her, and beat her buttocks hard, not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and reprimanded while beating: "Call you wasted!"
Requiem incense is a cherished treasure, and it is enough to use a little bit when you enter the time. It's all wasted for this ruined girl, how can he not be angry!
The glamorous proprietress screamed, her face turned red, she was so big, no one dared to do this to her. Therefore, she also let go and said coldly: "Do it, kill them for me!"
As soon as the words fell, eight black-clad killers with knives rushed down the stairs, and Xiao Er and the cook also rushed out of the kitchen with long knives.
At this time, Yang Wei was closing his eyes and running the method of visualization, and when he heard the movement, he immediately opened his eyes, forcibly raised his innate true qi, and was careful to be vigilant.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly got up, stretched out his hand to grab the woman's neck, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to move, I will kill her!"
A group of killers suddenly hesitated, apparently this glamorous boss lady was their head.
Ling Feng took the opportunity to throw the green porcelain bottle on the ground, and with a bang, shards splashed everywhere, and a disgusting stench permeated.
The unconscious dart players smelled the stench, but they woke up from their dreams. Yang Wei was also in good spirits.
However, it will take some time for this antidote to completely remove their anomaly, so they only wake up, but they are weak.
At this time, the young man dressed as a junior suddenly said coldly: "Do it!"
So, a group of killers looked at each other and killed them.
Each of these ten people is a samurai cultivator, and the blade condenses an inch of black sword.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, he was not afraid, he was afraid that these people in the dart game would die because of him. He wanted to pinch the woman to death, but he finally let go. It's not just that she pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, but the true qi in this woman's body is extremely strong, and she is already the best of the day after tomorrow, and she is only one step away from stepping through the threshold of life and death. And she has a treasure like requiem incense, which is obviously not a simple role, and she may have another gain after being tortured.
Therefore, his figure flashed, and he drew his sword out of the sheath, and with a flash of snowy sword light, the Hanyuan sword drew a long semi-oval arc.
With a bang, the seven long knives that condensed the sword were broken in unison, and the seven great warrior masters hurriedly pulled back.
But there were three people who quietly walked around behind him and attacked Yang Wei, who had not completely removed the medicinal properties.
However, Ling Feng was not worried, because the innate master had a strong physique and profound skills, even if his skills could only exert one or two percent, it should be enough to resist three warriors.
At this time, Yang Weiqiang improved his skills and fought with the three killers such as Xiao Er.
The seven black-clothed killers did not escape, holding the half-cut long knife in their hands, and once again condensed the sword to kill.
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, the silver blade was as fast as lightning, and a line of blood appeared on the necks of the three black-clothed killers in front of him, and then blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground and died. "Congratulations to the player, you have killed the outer disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 100 points of essence and 180 points of chivalry. ”
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 100 points of essence and 200 points of chivalry. ”
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 110 points of essence and 210 points of chivalry. The system beeps rang one after another.
At this time, the other four men attacked from the left and right, and four broken knives were inserted into his two ribs.
Sure enough, they are good friends!
Ling Feng complained secretly, but his body was not slow at all, he leaned forward quickly, fell to the ground, and dodged a dangerous blow.
The four of them swung their knives again.
Ling Feng propped up the ground with both hands, swept his feet together, and kicked the calves of the four people.
With a bang, the foreheads of the four of them touched each other in pairs.
Ling Feng took the opportunity to get up, turned around and swung his sword quickly.
Two black-clad killers had just turned around and were about to swing their knives, but a line of blood appeared in their necks.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 100 essence points and 170 chivalry points"
"Congratulations, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 100 points of essence and 190 points of chivalry. ”
The remaining two were so frightened that they no longer had the intention to fight, turned around and ran. Although the rules of the Netherworld Palace are strict, it is better than losing your life now.
"I want to run!"
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth rose slightly, his figure flashed, and he was about to catch up.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the floor above his head shattered, and a seven-foot silver spear with a condensed silver glow fell rapidly.
I have to say that this is the moment when Ling Feng's spirit is the most relaxed. He even withdrew his outgoing spiritual power, and he was a little caught off guard at this time.
Ling Feng's expression changed drastically, his body turned sharply, and he spun into the distance, narrowly avoiding the tip of the gun.
The silver spear pierced three inches into the ground, holding it in the hands of a white-clothed young man standing in the air, it turned out to be Zhao Shengyun!
Ling Feng's expression was cold, he didn't expect Zhao Shengyun to hide upstairs and sneak attack, if it weren't for the fact that his body technique was already 38 points and his reaction was extremely fast, it would be all over at this moment.
"Look for death!"
Ling Feng abandoned the two who had escaped, clenched the Hanyuan Sword in his hand, his figure flashed, and he quickly stabbed at Zhao Shengyun, the Canglang Sword intent in his eyebrows was ready to attack.
Zhao Shengyun suddenly drew his gun, swung his spear and swept it, and a three-foot-long half-moon-shaped silver energy quickly slashed towards Ling Feng. Obviously, he already knew Ling Feng's identity and knew that he couldn't be allowed to get close.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, he suddenly stopped, and his body retreated sharply!
The half-moon-shaped silver energy struck the ground, and the dirt splattered, creating a deep groove.
Ling Feng was about to pursue again.
Zhao Shengyun was like a phantom, and landed beside the glamorous proprietress in a flash, grabbed her, jumped to the window in a few steps, directly smashed through the window, and flew out.
A voice came: "Lin Feng, you and I will see you next time!"
Ling Feng was about to chase after him, but after thinking about it, he stopped and looked at Yang Wei.
At this time, Yang Wei suddenly looked happy, the deep sleepiness finally disappeared, his mind moved, and the mighty innate true qi in his body condensed into the body of the spear, forming an inch of black spear, and swept the spear.
The three rapidly slashed long knives were instantly cut in two, and the expressions of the three Netherworld killers changed, and they couldn't detect it well.
"Be merciful!"
At this time, Ling Feng hurriedly shouted.
Yang Wei thought that Ling Feng was going to stay alive, so his figure flashed suddenly, and he connected his fingers, and the three of them were frozen in a moment.
The three of them were wondering if they were going to bite the poison bag between their teeth.
At this time, Ling Feng slowly approached, and then wiped his neck with a sword.
The system prompt sounded one after another, and he gained 310 points of essence and 540 points of chivalry.
Yang Wei looked at him dumbfounded, this said that he was the one who kept the mouth alive, and now he killed the three people with his own hands. He didn't know that there was a shameless act in this world called snatching people's heads!
At this time, Yang Yan, Wei Ming and the others also regained their strength, and they all stared at him suspiciously. Is it murder?