Chapter 112: A sword beheading

Xu Xinghan was surprised, but he just didn't pay attention to where Lu Feng's sword came from.

But in this kind of high-concentration battle, no one will pay attention to useless details, so Xu Xinghan didn't take it to heart.

What's more, in this short moment, he can't think too much, the battle of martial artists requires more instinct and muscle reactions.

In short, none of this matters, Lu Feng is dead anyway.

In the next moment, Lu Feng's head would be directly pinched off by Xu Xinghan......

This short confrontation is not even half a second.

Xu Xinghan's eagle claw pointed directly at Lu Feng's throat, and the Xuanyang Sword in Lu Feng's hand slashed straight, no one made any fancy and superfluous movements, it was just a simple oblique sweep.

Click!

On the wide road, a pillar of blood rushed into the sky.

Xu Xinghan's head rolled towards the grass on the side of the road, and his headless body was still standing in place.

One sword, slash the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm!

Lu Feng's heart was like water, he knew very well that when he embarked on another path, he was destined to be impossible to be like ordinary people.

What's more, Xu Xinghan is begging for death by himself.

If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to pay with your life.

The effect of the Xuanyang Sword is similar to Lu Feng's expectations, after all, this is a real magic weapon, how can the power be underestimated? Lu Feng is only lower than Xu Xinghan, but the Xuanyang Sword can still kill Xu Xinghan.

I'm afraid that Xu Xinghan couldn't have imagined that the power of a sword would be so terrifying.

At this time, Wang Ya on the side let out an earth-shattering scream.

Although she is from the Wang family, how could she have seen this kind of scene with her own eyes?

What she couldn't accept the most was that Xu Xinghan was one of the strongest people in the Wang family, and he had followed Wang Yuanshan to fight the world for so many years, but as a result, he was cut down by Lu Feng with a sword?

"Lu, Lu Feng, you, you ......" Wang Ya's eyes were full of fear.

She believed in Xu Xinghan's strength too much, so she only took Xu Xinghan by her side, and now she should not call the sky and the earth.

Moreover, in such a remote place, there is not even a single passerby.

Taking a step back, even if she still has helpers, how can she be able to defeat Lu Feng?

No wonder he threw himself into the net......

Wang Ya trembled, her body was weak, and she even lay on the ground uncontrollably......

Swish!

The Xuanyang Sword in Lu Feng's hand suddenly burst out and hung under Wang Ya's neck.

Wang Ya screamed hoarsely, realizing that she was not dead.

Then, as if grasping the last straw, she begged in a trembling voice: "Lu Feng, don't, don't kill me, I am a member of the Wang family, and you will be in trouble if you kill me." And, as long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do, even if you want me......"

Lu Feng's voice was indifferent: "Press a fingerprint on this piece of paper." ”

As she spoke, a quaint piece of paper fell in front of Wang Ya's eyes, with a bunch of very cumbersome and obscure Chinese characters written on the paper, and she was not familiar with the fonts of modern society.

"This is?" Wang Ya was surprised and suspicious.

"Press fingerprints, or die. Lu Feng said.

Wang Ya was frightened: "I'll press, I'll press......!"

Lu Fengguang gave her a piece of paper, Wang Ya looked at her fingers tremblingly, and finally didn't have the courage to bite her fingers, so she shivered and touched it in the blood on the side of the road.

With Xu Xinghan's blood, Wang Ya finally left fingerprints on the paper.

Immediately afterward, she felt that her eyes were dark, her brain seemed to be emptied, and she entered a strange world.

This piece of paper is naturally the confession of the Three Realms Prison.

The reason why Lu Feng didn't kill Wang Ya directly was because considering that Wang Ya was still useful, he didn't mind letting her live for a few more days.

"This is here?" Wang Ya felt the gloomy and dim environment, and was terrified.

"Woman, with your identity, being able to enter here can be regarded as eight lifetimes of luck. "Ziping Dao people gloat.

As he spoke, he was put outside by Lu Feng.

"Ziping, follow me to see Old Man Miao's body. Lu Feng said, "Old Man Miao is good to me, this little thing, no problem, right?"

"Naturally, no problem. Ziping Daoren nodded again and again.

After that, the two returned the same way and walked towards Miao Han's villa.

As for Xu Xinghan's body, it was thrown in its place.

Lu Feng was not worried that he would be implicated, that section of the road itself was not monitored, and since Xu Xinghan wanted to kill Lu Feng here, he must have chosen the best place.

What's more, Xu Xinghan is an important figure in the Wang family.

If this kind of person dies, the Wang family will definitely deliberately suppress the news, so as not to spread it, which will be detrimental to the family.

............

In the villa, Miao Han's mood was not very good, probably influenced by Wang Ya just now.

"Zhen'er, after I die, there must be more people like Wang Ya who are worried about my family business, you and Mr. Lu must maintain a good relationship. Mr. Lu, who used to be the dragon in the pool, is now ...... I'm afraid it's going to soar into the sky. ”

"I know, father. And my father's body will be fine......"

Miao Zhen was a little sad.

"Old man, I'm back. Lu Feng stood outside.

"Mr. Lu, are you ...... Who is the one in the back?" Miao Han was puzzled, he had just heard that Lu Feng was going to find a doctor, but he didn't expect to bring it so soon.

It's just that when he saw Ziping Daoren, Miao Han didn't think that this guy looked like a doctor.

"Let's not talk about it for now, Ziping. Lu Feng gestured to Ziping Daoren.

Ziping Dao didn't say much, and sat directly on the edge of Miao Han's bed.

"Mr. Lu, I know my illness, it's really unnecessary. Miao Han sighed, but in his heart, he still recognized Lu Feng more, after all, people are not obliged to worry so much.

Ziping Daoren couldn't help but say that he had just seen Miao Han, and he already had a solution.

"Please also ask the idlers to avoid it......" Ziping Daoren glanced at Miao Zhen.

Miao Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, she, who is a daughter, can she be regarded as an idle person? Moreover, if you treat the disease, you can cure the disease, and what do you want to avoid others.

"Let's go out first, some of Ziping's medical methods, I don't want to be easily looked at by outsiders, each industry has its own rules. Lu Feng said with a smile and walked out first.

Miao Zhen didn't think much about it and left the bedroom for the time being.

"This gentleman, I'm sick...... It's really hopeless, isn't it? It's too old, and you're going to die of old age. Old man Miao said to Ziping Daoren.

Ziping Daoren said lightly: "Little old man, you sleep for a while." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand gently, and Miao Han fell asleep in a daze.

In order to cure Miao Han's illness as soon as possible, Ziping Dao people inevitably have to use some methods unique to immortal cultivators, and if they are seen by ordinary people, it is still not suitable.

In this way, he will be able to let his hands and feet go.

A trace of spiritual power gathered at the tips of his fingers, as if turning into fine pale cyan silver needles......

(End of chapter)