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"You're so interested!"

A laughing voice suddenly sounded behind the three East Devils, and everyone, including the woman, was stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In particular, Ma Fengjun's hands that probed at the girl suddenly stopped in the air, and he cursed secretly, and Ma Fengjun turned to look at it with anger on his face.

I saw a young man holding his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and he looked fearless, especially those eyes, which were like a pool of clear spring water, very expressive.

"Boy, who are you? dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!" Ma Yuan, the big boss, and Du Jun, the second boss, didn't speak, because in their eyes, Zhai Ling was just a stinky boy, and it was right to hand it over to the third child and let him solve it.

The third master, Ma Fengjun, scolded angrily, he didn't want to pay attention to the young man, but he always felt that something was strange in his heart, turned to look at Zhai Ling, and briefly examined it from head to toe.

Zhai Ling didn't pay attention to Ma Fengjun's gaze, and calmly glanced at the three of them, but in the eyes of the three leaders, his actions were like newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers looking for death.

Ma Yuan and Du Jun were silent with calm faces, very relaxed, Du Jun, who was originally suspicious by nature, didn't even have the urge to look at Zhai Ling more.

They don't know how much they have seen a teenager like Zhai Ling, and with Zhai Ling's outfit, he will never be the young master of a big family, at most a commoner, just such a teenager, they really can't feel suspicious. It was like suddenly encountering an interesting thing in a boring day, and he looked at Zhai Ling with a smile in his heart.

Maybe he shot directly like a cold-blooded killer and killed the three people of the Eastern Demon Thieves Group, but this was not Zhai Ling's style, and he was not a cold-blooded killer.

He can be a delicate scholar next door, a scholar who does not listen to the affairs of the world with both ears, concentrates on studying, eats coarse tea and light food every day, and lives the low-key and simple life that he once relied on for survival. Only when the enemy arrives, will he become an evil boy with full combat experience, as he is now.

The corners of his mouth slightly arced, and there was no trace of fear in his tone, very relaxed, as if joking, and said lightly: "What? Are you afraid of me?"

Such a simple sentence suddenly sounded in the slightly cold wind, like a wave pattern suddenly set off on the surface of a calm lake, attracting everyone's attention, but then ridicule followed.

"Haha, I'm afraid of you? I'm really laughing at me! I, Ma Sanye, will be afraid of you, a yellow-haired boy? Are you sure you have no problem with your brain? Haha......" The third horse, Feng Jun, suddenly covered his stomach and laughed, and Ma Yuan and Du Jun on the side also laughed.

Over the years, they have killed countless people, but no one dares to talk to them like this, especially a stinky boy.

Jeer!

Naked ridicule!

The eyes of the three of them looking at Zhai Ling were full of malice.

Even the girl sitting cross-legged on the ground shook her head helplessly----Hey! Why be strong? This will only cost you your life."

It's just that the girl is poisoned right now, and she can't make a sound, so she can only sigh in her heart. For Zhai Ling's help, there was also a feeling of emotion and guilt.

Because of himself, he also had to involve a teenager and lose his life, which is really undeserved.

"Are you here?"

The girl's heart suddenly became anxious, because the person she imagined to come to pick her up had not yet appeared, and if they came, maybe the boy's life would be saved, but for now......

Ma Fengjun stopped laughing, glanced at Zhai Ling coldly, and said fiercely: "Now, get out of me immediately! You Third Master Ma and I still have something to do, I don't want to be like you, do you hear it?"

Something unexpected happened, the arc at the corner of Zhai Ling's mouth did not disappear, and he did not answer Ma Fengjun out loud, but left, not leaving, but walked over and walked towards Ma Fengjun.

The face of the three leaders Ma Fengjun did change, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he felt that he had lost face, and he didn't even listen to a stinky boy anymore, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Looking at Zhai Ling indifferently, fiercely clenching his thick fists, after making a series of "rattling" sounds, Ma Fengjun walked towards Zhai Ling, who seemed to be still calm, with a cruel smile.

"Yo he, boy, you're so calm! I wonder if you'll be able to be so calm later!"

With a cruel laugh, Ma Fengjun smashed it with a punch, like an iron fist the size of a durian and went away very violently, looking full of firepower, especially the blooming light was very dazzling. The violent wind pierced people's faces with a faint pain, and rushed towards the young man with a calm face.

If Zhai Ling was really just an ordinary cultivator, then after receiving this punch, he would really say goodbye to this world.

It's just that he is Zhai Ling.

It is Zhai Ling, who never relents in the face of the enemy!

Swish!

An even more dazzling light bloomed in front of Zhai Ling.

Than fists?

He was never afraid.

Call!

This was followed by a very fast whistle, and just listening to the sound was enough to feel how fast the fist was.

Just in the blink of an eye, Zhai Ling calmly withdrew his fist, lifted his collar with a relaxed face, and stepped forward again very calmly.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable scream came out of Ma Fengjun's mouth, and I saw that the right arm he had just attacked suddenly exploded, and blood sprayed all over the ground, blurring Ma Fengjun's vision.

Soon, Zhai Ling's fist was released, and with a wail, Ma Fengjun flew out in pain.

Ma Yuan and Du Jun's faces changed, and they hurriedly ran to Ma Fengjun's side, and at the same time looked at Zhai Ling in disbelief and anger.

Of course, the girl not far away also saw this scene, and she ignored her image in surprise, opened her mouth wide, and looked at Zhai Ling in disbelief.

"This boy is really amazing!"

Faintly, the girl's heart even had an extra expectation, but thinking that Ma Fengjun was only the weakest of the three, the girl's heart sank again----

Ma Yuan and Du Jun are both masters in the foundation building period, this young man will definitely not be able to beat them!

Ma Yuan hugged Ma Fengjun, who was wailing in pain, and glared at Zhai Ling angrily, "You are so ruthless!

Du Jun was also angry, and hurriedly took out the healing medicine from the storage ring, not daring to delay for a moment, for fear of leaving any sequelae on Ma Fengjun's path to cultivation.

Hearing Ma Yuan's questioning, Zhai Ling chuckled, glanced at Ma Yuan and the others, and said, "I thought that you wouldn't say such words. Apparently I overthought you and overestimated you. In the way you did in the past...... Hehe, if this sentence spreads, everyone will laugh and lose their teeth. Do you think that I still have to show mercy to my subordinates when dealing with you Eastern Devils? Could it be that I still have to gently invite you to dinner?

Perhaps because Ma Yuan's words were too ridiculous, Zhai Ling shook his head, his gaze sweeping over them with mockery.

"You!"

didn't wait for Ma Yuan to say anything more, but listened to Zhai Ling's tone become cold, "From the moment you came to kill me, your Eastern Demon Thieves Group can only be doomed!"

Zhai Ling's sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he stepped forward, and at the same time said in a cold voice: "That's death!"

"Bold!"

Ma Yuan took out the machete and killed him with a scolding sound.

It's just that a sword intent that competes with each other pierced his body in an instant, and it was torn apart in the blink of an eye.

Not only Du Jun, who was still healing Ma Fengjun's injuries, but also the girl who was anxiously healing, they all looked at everything that had just happened.

Am I dazzled?

"Big brother died with just one move?"

"Who the hell is this young man, who can actually use such a powerful sword intent!"

Zhai Ling didn't have the heart to explain all this, so he stepped forward and killed Du Jun.

Du Jun is still in charge of the life and death of the eldest brother and third brother at the moment, throwing down Ma Fengjun, who is still wailing, and running away, the speed is extremely fast, and he must have used all the strength he can use!

It's just that he can be faster than Zhai Ling's sword?

Obviously not!

A sword light flashed, including Ma Fengjun lying on the ground, who was no different from Du Jun, and a sword mark appeared between his throats.

The wind blows gently!

In an instant, two heads rolled to the ground!

At this point, the three members of the Eastern Demon Thieves Group were all killed.

The girl raised her head, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

Just before Zhai Ling made a move, she didn't believe that Zhai Ling could escape, but a subversive scene appeared---- not that Zhai Ling could not escape, but that the three brothers who were very strong before could not escape, and there was only a few breaths of time.

All dead?

The girl's heart was also relieved, but as soon as she put her mind down, she found that Zhai Ling was staring at her motionlessly.

"Don't you ...... yourself?"

The girl's face suddenly turned crimson, and even she didn't notice it, as if she was waiting for something, she closed her eyes quietly, and her body trembled slightly.

As for why Zhai Ling suddenly stood in place and stared at other girls?

Zhai Ling looked at the girl opposite, her eyes were full of soft light, and she seemed to have entered some kind of memory----

That night, the moonlight was shining brightly, with a hazy ambiguity, and the night breeze was very gentle.

In that courtyard, on a jade-carved stone table, a glistening silver wine glass swayed with crystalline wine.

Just beside the stone table, a girl in white dancing in the moonlight with a silver sword in her hand.

It's her!

Zhai Ling came back to his senses and looked at the white clouds that appeared in the distance.

He saw very clearly, the girl in his memory was the girl in front of him, and the person in the sedan chair a few days ago, but the current girl was not as mature and stable as in her memory, and she looked very young at this time, probably only eighteen or nineteen.

I don't know what happened in that scene...... How many years from now.

But the question is still not cleared---- who is she, and what is her relationship with him?

Don't......