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Jiang Feng smiled, very satisfied with Li Qingluo's panic, his right hand grabbed forward, and the hemp rope that fell to the ground 'whoosh' was sucked into his hand.

"You...... What are you going to do"?

Li Qingluo's expression was flustered, her mind was in chaos, she had long known that Jiang Feng's martial arts were world-famous and mysterious, but she didn't expect to be able to suck away the hemp rope in the air in the pavilion seven or eight meters away, this kind of move has never been seen or heard of,

Compared with Li Qingluo's panic, Ruan Xingzhu and Wang Yuyan were much calmer, because they had seen Jiang Feng use this way to suck out the internal forces of the four evildoers.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished"!

Li Qingluo's mind kept echoing this sentence, and then she saw Jiang Feng holding the hemp rope in her hand, and immediately panicked, "He...... What does he want to do with the rope?

Sou...... Syllable......

Jiang Feng held one end of the hemp rope, and with a wave of his hand, the hemp rope suddenly turned into a winding spirit snake, and crossed a curved arc in mid-air, like lightning, and pumped towards Li Qingluo,

Li Qingluo was so frightened that her hands and feet were cold, the six gods had no owner, the hemp rope that whistled like a spiritual snake was too fast, she couldn't dodge it at all, even if she could, she didn't dare to dodge,

Smack...... Yes!!!

A sound of skin peeling flesh sounded, followed by a miserable cry,

Li Qingluo's eyes were stunned, and she looked at the hemp rope in front of her and turned around, pumping on Duan Zhengchun's chest, until Duan Zhengchun screamed in pain, she came back to her senses, it turned out that Jiang Feng did not whip her, but whipped Duan Zhengchun.

"Duan Lang ......"

Li Qingluo, out of instinct, wanted to step forward to help Duan Zhengchun, but as soon as her body moved, she froze.

"Duan Lang ......",

Ruan Xingzhu's eyes were full of mist, and he ran forward and helped Duan Zhengchun, who had a painful face, a distorted face, and cold sweat on his forehead,

Wang Yuyan showed an unbearable look on her face, quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and twisted her head to the side,

"Duan Lang, how are you", Ruan Xingzhu took Duan Zhengchun in his arms, distressed tears slipped out of his eyes, looked down at Duan Zhengchun's chest, and a hideous whip mark appeared on it, the flesh and blood at the whip mark were blurred, and the dripping blood stained the clothes red.

Li Qingluo also wanted to step forward to take care of Duan Zhengchun, but she didn't dare, so she could only stare at Jiang Feng angrily, "Why are you beating me Duan Lang......",

"Young Master Ben is reluctant to beat you, so he can only beat Duan Zhengchun, is there a problem?"

"If you want to fight, you will beat me, you are not allowed to beat Duan Lang ......", Li Qingluo ran in front of Duan Zhengchun, spread her arms, and punished with her body,

"You threaten me"?

Jiang Feng's face became cold, his right hand was raised hard, and the hemp rope was whipped out, bypassing Li Qingluo's side, and then pumping on Duan Zhengchun's chest.

"Ah......h

The hot whip marks made Duan Zhengchun feel painful, and the miserable screams were terrifying,

Syllable......

With a crisp sound, the hemp rope whipped out again, and when it was about to fall on Duan Zhengchun, it was grabbed by Wang Yuyan with one hand,

"Young master, don't fight, if you beat him again, he'll die",

Wang Yuyan grabbed the hemp rope with one hand, and looked at Jiang Feng with pleading eyes,

This scene made everyone stunned, the hemp rope was like a whip, like a spiritual snake, the speed was so fast, it was terrifying, with the strength of Ruan Xingzhu and Li Qingluo, they couldn't even catch the traces of the long whip flying, but such a fast whip was actually grabbed by Wang Yuyan with one hand,

Jiang Feng was able to blur the flesh and blood on Duan Zhengchun's chest with a whip, but after being grabbed by Wang Yuyan, his palm was not damaged at all, and there was no pain on his face, how could this not shock them,

"Hmph",

Jiang Feng's eyes were slight, staring at Wang Yuyan, he snorted coldly, his face was a little ugly, "If you get the strength of Wuyazi for seventy years, you will come to call me a fight, it seems that your wings have grown stiff",

"I didn't ...... No, Yu Yan definitely didn't mean to hurt the young master", Wang Yuyan shook her head in a panic and denied it, but the hemp rope she was holding in her hand still didn't let go.

"Hurt me"?

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth rose, as if he was smiling, if it was before, Jiang Feng was indeed a little afraid of Wang Yuyan, but since using the [Northern Spiritual Skill] to successively absorb the internal forces of Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong, Tan Po, the four evildoers and the four major guards of Dali, Jiang Feng's innate true qi has increased by at least more than thirty years.

Now Jiang Feng's internal strength is no weaker than seventy years, and he has the strength to compete with peerless masters such as Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, how can he be afraid of Wang Yuyan, even if Wang Yuyan uses his internal strength for his own use and integrates the secrets in his head, Jiang Feng is not afraid,

"None...... No cliffs",

Li Qingluo's delicate body trembled lightly as if she had been shocked, her eyes showed a look of pain and hatred, and she immediately looked at Wang Yuyan and said impatiently, "Yuyan, what you said is no cliff...... Who is it? What does he look like"?

As soon as Wang Yuyan saw her mother's panicked and anxious expression, she knew that the cheap grandfather must be real, she reached into her arms and took out a silk scarf from her arms, and the silk scarf was opened, revealing a ring wrapped inside.

"This ...... This is ",

Li Qingluo's hands trembled slightly, and she picked up the rose ring from Wang Yuyan's hand, hot tears slowly fell, her eyelashes were moist, and her eyes were blurred, "Seven...... Treasure...... Finger...... ring ......".

Li Qingluo's voice choked, and her bare hand gently stroked the lines on the ring, as if she wanted to feel the breath of the owner of the ring, seeing the familiar ring, Li Qingluo's misty eyes seemed to see the painful memories of her childhood,

"Boom...... Mother, my father has been gone for three months, why haven't I come back yet, Ah Luo is going to find my father",

Dali Wuliang Mountain, in front of a stone cave,

A little girl of about seven or eight years old, wearing two braids, grabbed a beautiful woman next to her with tears on her face, crying,

The beautiful woman shook off her daughter's hand, her hateful face was a little distorted, and she screamed loudly, "Don't cry, your father went to find another cheap woman, he doesn't want our mother and daughter anymore",

The little girl was choked with fright, and from that time on, in her young heart, she hated her father...... Abandon your wife and daughter

......

"Mother, Ah Luo wants to follow you, please don't give me to others to raise",

"Your father doesn't want you anymore, what else do I want you to do",

The woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, regardless of her daughter's crying death and life, soars into the air, like Chang'e running to the moon, beautiful and moving, but what she does is so disgusting,

A young girl, who has experienced her father's abandonment of his wife and daughter, and her mother's cruelty to abandon herself,

The young heart was full of shadows, from that moment on, there was no emotion in her heart, only hatred, looking at the back of her mother who went and did not return, she knew that from now on, she would become an orphan,

"Mother, this rose ring was given to me by my grandfather", Wang Yuyan's eyes were moist, and she lowered her head sadly,

Grandfather?

Li Qingluo instantly looked like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, threw away the Qibao ring in her hand, raised her eyebrows, covered her face with frost, and said hoarsely, "He's not your grandfather", (to be continued.) )