Chapter 4: Assassination

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"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, it's set. ”

"Be careful, slow down, be good. ”

Qiao Feng looked at the busy scene in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes! I originally wanted to find trouble with the old demon of Montenegro, but I didn't expect that the Storm Palm Dragon was still so competitive at a very old age. Usually it is the sword god Xie Xiao who makes trouble for others and goes head-to-head everywhere, but he didn't think about Old Man Zhao Long's single-handedness, after all, Old Man Long is old, but he didn't expect Old Man Long to come to the door by himself this time.

Okay, you old man Long thinks he's old and doesn't want to live anymore, it's okay, it's okay to find a random place, but you want to go to the martial arts venue, how cheesy! And this famous person is big, you have to arrange the venue, otherwise you may have to make a lot of trouble, hey, how much does it cost?

But fortunately, the imperial court has already sent a disciple from each of the four sects, Tang Sect, Qingcheng Sword Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang. In addition, Peng Yue has a lot of roads, found a few down-and-out martial artists to fill the faΓ§ade, and solved the servants and maids by the way, and he is not a lonely person now.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiao Feng suddenly remembered the train station in his previous life. I slapped my head, oops, why didn't I think that this was obviously a good opportunity to make money! Now this martial arts venue is under my control, and I can arrange it as I want. I spend so much money on this every year, I can always collect some tickets! I can always set up some stalls, and I can sell the melons, fruits, and snacks in them at an expensive price.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng laughed, then called the steward over, ordered him like and that, and told him at the end that it was done and his salary would be increased. The steward immediately became excited and shouted: "Long live the alliance leader!"

As the sun set, Qiao Feng walked lazily on the cold street, a gust of wind blew, the trees on both sides rustled, and the yellow leaves slowly fell. With a sudden heartbeat, Joe closed his eyes and sensed it, then pretended not to know anything and continued to move forward.

A large net silently shrouded down. Qiao Feng suddenly jumped up, dodged the big net, and jumped up.

The windows on the second floor on both sides of the road suddenly opened, and there were more than 30 people, some of whom bent bows and arrows, some of whom held hidden weapons, and some of whom were holding repeating crossbows. Qiao Feng hit the stone in his hand "pop", and several people were broken by the stone and flew out diagonally, some hit the wall, some hit the table and chair, and there was a loud noise, not knowing life and death.

Qiao Feng took the opportunity to get into the building, and at this time, the hidden weapon arrow crackled on the street.

Inside the small building, Qiao Feng's eyes were fast, and under the punches and kicks, he instantly knocked over a group of people, and grabbed a steel knife by the way. With the steel knife in hand, Qiao Feng was even more fierce, and the knife flashed. Ping Pong, some blades were chopped off, some covered their throats, and some were simply chopped in two.

This group of people is also quite fierce, and when they saw Qiao Feng like this, they didn't retreat. Some shouted and pounced, while others retreated and beckoned with hidden weapons.

The killing shouts around did not make Qiao Feng afraid, but became more and more calm. Qiao Feng's perception is maximized, capturing all the information that can be used, and constructing it in his mind, where there is danger, how to solve it, what kind of attack there is, and which move to make, he knows it in his heart.

The blood is boiling, but the heart is like a calm lake, and the surrounding movement is as clear as ripples.

The blade was like a jagged tooth, and it was no longer usable, so Qiao Feng threw the knife out and stuck it in the head of a minion. A kick in the foot, kicking and crushing the knee of the other person. On the side of his body, he dodged a knife. Catch a person, block the flying hidden weapon, and then throw it away, smashing over a group of people. The paper bag containing lime flew by, and Joe closed his eyes, relying on other perceptions, and continued to fight.

Suddenly, Qiao Feng felt a sense of danger, and at the same time, there was a tingling in his spine behind his back. Qiao Feng immediately adjusted his posture, bent over, turned around, and relaxed his arms. A knife light flashed, making a sneering sound, and swept over Qiao Feng's clothes, and Qiao Feng's clothes immediately emitted a scorching smell, which showed the speed of the knife technique. And Qiao Feng had already calculated the trajectory of the man's attack, and his right hand was able to pinch the wrist of the man's knife, click! The man's hand was removed by Qiao Feng with a grappling hand, and his left hand took the falling short knife, and his footsteps did not stop, walking past the man's side, the knife flashed, slashing through the man's throat, and at this moment, the knife had been inserted into the other person's chest. When Qiao Feng took three steps, he made a sneering sound, and then burst out a cloud of blood mist.

The sun had already set halfway, and the afterglow shot into the small building, and in the small building, except for Qiao Feng, there was no one standing. Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.

These people are all dead soldiers, Qiao Feng said in his heart. In the battle just now, none of these people fled, and even the people in the small buildings on the opposite street rushed over and were killed by him. With a sigh of relief, Qiao rushed home without looking back, and at this time he already felt that something was wrong in his body, and thought, "There is something wrong with the lime just now." ”

"The lord is back. ”

"Hello sir. ”

When the servants saw Qiao Feng, they hurriedly greeted him. Qiao Feng nodded, but his feet didn't stop.

"Big brother, you're back. Zhangwu walked towards him.

"Well, second brother, I'm going to retreat later, don't let people disturb me. Also, there is still a pile of corpses to be disposed of on Mochou Road in Dongshi. Qiao Feng commanded as he walked.

Zhangwu watched Qiao Feng enter the house with some concern, and turned around and asked a maid to call a young man.

This young man's name is Tang Feng, and he is a disciple sent by the Tang Sect. Zhangwu said a few words to Tang Feng, Tang Feng turned around and left, and Zhangwu stood at the door of Qiao Feng's house to guard.

Qiao Feng was in a very strange state at this moment, and now a body of his own appeared in his mind, and the acupuncture points and veins were clearly visible. A blue stream of air flowed through the acupuncture veins, and wisps of pale black air diffused from the lungs to all sides. The blue air flow continued to shatter and disperse the black air flow, bringing them together, and then Qiao Feng spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. Qiao Feng broke out in a cold sweat, if he planted a little more poison, if he found it a little later, and if he came back a little slower, I am afraid it would not be so simple to solve.

"But this time it's a blessing in disguise. Qiao Feng thought of what happened when he forced the drug just now, if he practiced his internal skills in this way in the future, I am afraid that he would not know how much easier it would be. Moreover, if you can use this method in reality, you may be able to simulate your internal strength in your dreams, so you don't have to worry about your internal strength.

Well, Qiao Feng suddenly thought of an advertisement in his previous life. Search me and provoke me, where I won't click, and my mother will no longer have to worry about my studies.

Hiss, Qiao Feng rubbed his arms, goosebumps rose.

The old demon of Montenegro had to be solved as soon as possible, thinking of today's killing, Qiao Feng secretly made a decision.