Chapter 112: Eagle King Jiang Feng

"Eagle King Jiang Feng, someone bought your head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The ghost-faced man of the Blood Killing Pavilion slowly walked in front of Bai Jiu and the others, and after looking at Bai Jiu and the others, he said coldly to the old man sitting on the donkey cart.

When Bai Jiu and the others saw the ghost-faced man say this, they realized that the other party's target was actually this gray-haired old man who was not good-looking, and everyone was quite surprised by the identity of the old man at the moment.

At this time, Jiang Feng, who was sitting in the car, saw the ghost-faced man staring at him, and immediately looked a little puzzled.

Over the years, he has rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes, and this time he also received the news that the owner of Baicaotang in Qingyang Mansion was killed by Baili Wuji, so he reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Along the way, he never rushed in a low-key manner, but he didn't expect that there would be people from the Blood Killing Pavilion who came to find trouble for him.

Stretching out his hand to appease his grandson, Jiang Feng got out of the donkey cart and looked at the ghost-faced man with a solemn expression.

"Since the people of your Blood Killing Pavilion have found the old man's head, then it is said that someone has offered a reward for the old man's head. ‘’

It's just that the old man is very curious, the old man has not walked around the rivers and lakes for many years, who wants my life. ”

When the ghost-faced man heard this, he immediately sneered.

"People who want the head of Jiang Feng, the Eagle King of Danyang Mansion, although there are not many in the southern border, there are also a lot, what is strange about someone offering a reward for your head. ”

Jiang Feng had already made a statement to test the ghost-faced man, but since he couldn't find clues from the other party's mouth, he immediately said with a cold expression.

"Over the years, there have been a lot of people who want the old lady's head, but now the old man is alive and well, and those people have turned into white bones. ”

"Hmph! Relying on the old and selling the old, it's just a first-class late-stage strength that dares to speak wildly. ”

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ghost Face immediately snorted coldly and didn't say much, his hands moved and suddenly threw them at Jiang Feng, and then he saw three lancets coming out of his hands like lightning, aiming directly at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has been secretly on guard since the beginning, and at this moment, when he saw the other party's secret weapon flying, he immediately moved his body, and dodged the flying knife of the ghost-faced man.

Then he stepped out without stopping, and had arrived in front of the carriage of one or two long wind dart boards, stretched out his hand and pulled a dart flag in his hand, and then swept out without turning back.

"Bump, bump!"

The ghost face man followed closely behind, and all of them were swept to the ground by Jiang Feng's move, and with the dart flag in hand, Jiang Feng began to turn defense into offense, and rushed towards the ghost face man with one step.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man immediately didn't dare to slack off, his body flashed again and again, and their hidden weapons came out of his hands one after another.

But Jiang Feng Jianghu people say that in addition to his skill in capturing with eagle claws, the most important thing is his light skills.

At this moment, facing the ghost-faced people's respective secret weapons, they saw that Jiang Feng's body was fast, and the speed was fast, and the secret weapons were often all missed by one of his changes of direction before they reached his side.

After a while, Jiang Feng had already arrived at the ghost-faced man's side, but at this moment, the ghost-faced man's hidden weapon was unable to be deployed, so he could only give up the hidden weapon and take out two daggers from behind him.

Jiang Feng himself is a first-class late-stage master, and he is good at close-quarters kung fu, while the ghost-faced man himself is a realm lower than Jiang Feng's cultivation, and he is good at hidden weapons.

After being approached by Jiang Feng this time, the result was self-evident, just a few simple moves, the ghost-faced man was knocked out by Jiang Feng's palm, and he spat blood and fell in front of Bai Jiu and the others.

Jiang Feng seriously injured the other party, and then took a few steps in front of the ghost-faced man, and the dart flag in his hand was horizontally towards his neck, and said coldly.

"The Blood Killing Pavilion is nothing more than that, saying who rewarded the old man. ”

At this moment, everyone around was surprised, but everyone didn't expect that the old man who he and others had been ignoring was actually a first-class master who was hidden deeply, and even the unbeatable ghost-faced man was not his opponent.

Even Bai Jiu was surprised at this moment, but he didn't expect that he would actually look away.

"Ahem! It is worthy of Jiang Feng, the eagle king of Danyang, who is famous in Danyang, and if you want to kill it, you have to scrape and listen to it. ”

The ghost-faced man lying on the ground had a weak voice, and traces of blood flowed down his neck from the mask, obviously being injured by Jiang Feng's palm just now.

"Hmph, since you are looking for death, the old man will not be able to keep you. ”

Jiang Feng, who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, is not a soft-hearted person, otherwise he would not be indifferent to watching a hundred people in the Changfeng Dart Bureau die.

Seeing that he couldn't get the news he wanted, he didn't bother to talk to the ghost-faced man immediately.

The flagpole in his hand was about to move, but he didn't expect that a fluttering sound came at this time, and everyone hurriedly looked over, and saw that the young man who had been sitting on the donkey cart suddenly fell to the ground unconscious.

As soon as he saw that his grandson had an accident, Jiang Feng's expression immediately changed, and he didn't care about the life or death of the ghost-faced man at all, he had already arrived at his side in a few big steps, and said eagerly in his arms.

"Han'er, what's wrong with you, Han'er, wake up. ”

Jiang Feng regretted it eagerly in his heart this time, and secretly blamed himself for not being able to withstand Jiang Shuihan's prayers and agreeing to take the other party out, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Jiang Shuihan woke up leisurely, looked at Jiang Feng with a puzzled expression, and said, "What's wrong with grandpa." ”

Jiang Feng saw that Jiang Shui was cold and woke up, and immediately looked happy and said eagerly: "Han'er, what's wrong with you, is there anything uncomfortable, how can you faint if you are so good." ”

Jiang Shuihan saw his grandfather asking, and his smart eyes were full of doubts.

"Han'er didn't know, she was suddenly hit on the head by something just now, and she didn't know anything. ”

"Be careful!"

Listening to Jiang Shuihan's words, Jiang Feng was puzzled, but when he saw that his grandson was fine, he was relieved, and suddenly there was a shout from behind him. Immediately, before Jiang Feng could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and was slapped on the back with a palm.

The situation was in crisis, Jiang Feng forcibly endured the blood in his mouth, twisted his body, hugged Jiang Shuihan in his arms, and flashed to the side.

After enduring the injury and stepping out of five or six feet, Jiang Feng turned around and looked behind him.

saw the shopkeeper Mei of the Flying Dragon Inn, who was standing next to the ghost-faced man at the moment, looking at him with a sneer.

Jiang Feng's mind moved, his expression was shocked, and then he said with a pale face.

"It's you!, you're also a member of the Blood Killing Pavilion. ”

And everyone present at this moment was also stunned by the sudden action of the Mei shopkeeper.

No one thought that the shopkeeper Mei of the Flying Dragon Inn, the shopkeeper Mei who stayed with himself and the others, was actually the killer of the Blood Killing Pavilion.

Except for one person present, it is naturally Bai Jiu.

Bai Jiu didn't know that Shopkeeper Mei was a person from the Blood Killing Pavilion before, although the matter of Feilong Gorge was a little different from what the other party said, but Bai Jiu only thought that the other party had mistakenly believed the rumors.

It wasn't until the other party suddenly secretly made a move on Jiang Shuihan just now that Bai Jiu guessed that this matter had something to do with it.

"Eagle King Jiang Feng has a good reputation, and the two of us think that together we can't see your opponent. ‘’

"In order to take your head, I have only gone to great lengths to design, and as for the shopkeeper Mei in your mouth, he has naturally gone to see the king of Hades." ‘’

Shopkeeper Mei sneered, and when he touched his face, he saw that he had changed his appearance, and in his hand he was holding a human skin mask, revealing a pale youth.

''Good means, worthy of the Blood Killing Pavilion, but the old man is very curious about who revealed the old man's whereabouts and offered a reward for Lao Du's head. ‘’

Jiang Feng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood at this moment, knowing that the other party's palm was poisonous just now, he immediately looked unwilling.

Seeing the toxic attack on Jiang Feng's body, the young man sneered and said, "It's okay to tell you, the person who wants your life is from Baicaotang." ‘’

''Now you can die in peace.'' ‘’

The young man sneered, but he didn't want it to sound from behind him at this time.

''I don't agree, did you kill him?'' ‘’