Wang Jingwei didn't bother to complain about his wife's sharp voice, and the water was frozen in his mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe.

He rushed out of the house in a hurry.

The yard is spacious and slaughtered pigs, cattle and sheep are slaughtered all year round. Even if it is cleaned every day, the smell of blood still cannot be dissipated.

He made seals with both hands and his body grew rapidly. Within one breath, he exceeded three floors of the building, "Phoa!"

Wang Jingwei got the water flowing from his nose, looked around the mountains, and said in a panic: "Who wants to kill me?"

He didn't understand that he used to be kind to others, put aside his lack of weight and used the technique of double transformation to turn the pig into a big pig and a big lamb into a big sheep, and he had never done anything else to bully others by virtue.

He contributes money to the image of a butcher seller who is not short of money and interests.

The white dragon hiding in the forest was also surprised. Before he could figure it out, the pool of water that landed on the ground was spiraling upward, and the amount of water became more and more, and like a tornado, he swept into it.

"Well, cough," Wang Jingwei struggled with all his limbs. He was not a good student when he was a teenager. He often fought outside the school and had this bad record and was not admitted to spiritual science.

He only knows the technique of multiplication taught by his father. This Taoist technique is mainly used to transport materials and deceive enemies, and does not have strong combat power.

The water flooded his mouth and nose, and he was like a drowning person, still struggling in vain.

"Old Wang." The woman was so anxious that she burst into tears, but she didn't dare to go forward.

"dad."

The child wanted to rush up, but was hugged by the woman, "Don't go over, dangerous!"

"dad!"

The water scattered in a bang, turning into heavy rain and falling on the yard. Wang Jingwei fell from the air, "Cough cough."

Cough out a large ball of water.

"This is..." The white dragon's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked around. No trace of others was found. He climbed the tree with his hands and feet, jumping between trees like a monkey, and no suspicious figure was found.

He had a guess in his mind that the other party stopped killing because of the child's voice, and it was probably Yang Feng.

That person who had the experience of his parents dying in front of him chose not to kill his father in front of his children.

Bailong returned to the edge of the cliff, turned down the volume, and started a voice call for Liu Feifei, beep, beep.

"Is there anything?" Liu Feifei connected, and a soft voice sounded, mixed with some noisy sounds.

Bai Long whispered: "The plan has changed. Yang Feng is eyeing the life of the black-hearted boss. You tell the police and ask them to call and warn him, don't leave the house and wait for the police car to come over to pick him up.

You pretend that the police are driving here, and don’t bring real police with you, so as not to have any accidents.”

"Hey, where is my safety?" Liu Feifei complained.

"Don't worry, I'll burn money for you."

"Wow, I'm so touched~" Liu Feifei deliberately replied in an exaggerated tone and hung up the call.

The white dragon did not continue on the mountain, so he chose to go down from here, and plucked the slightly raised rock wall back next to Chiyan 66.

Ding, the message came from the mobile phone. He took it out and took a look. It was a message sent by Liu Feifei, "I'll drive here."

Bailong turned the phone to mute, put it back into his pocket, then stepped onto the Chiyan 66, twisted the accelerator, and drove back from the highway.

After passing through the Wang family slaughterhouse and leaving this fork, Bailong returned to the main road. On the right is a mountain, on the left is a gentle slope, with green grass mixed with gravel, and at the end is a mountain.

Bai Long thought to himself that Yang Feng would never give up on the prey he was staring at. The fork road was too close to the Wang family slaughterhouse, and there was a high probability that he would not take action.

If the Lord says, considering the other person's personality, it is not convenient to appreciate the deceased's death posture on the mountain on the right.

The probability of the mountain on the left is even greater.

He tightened the accelerator, accelerated a little further, and lifted the front of the car with both hands.

The front half of the motorcycle stood up directly, and the two tires at the back rubbed against the surface of the road and circled around. When approaching the roadside guardrail, he lifted his feet up and pressed forward.

He almost crossed the guardrail and fell on the uneven lawn, and the stones hidden under the grass made Chiyan66 violent.

The white dragon pressed it hard and drove all the way to the mountain, hid the Red Flame 66 in the bushes under the tree, picked up the spirit-limiting handcuffs, and went up the tree alone, jumping on the branches, until the top of the mountain.

This is a great viewing location.

If the other party really chooses to start in this area, he will definitely be in this position.

The white dragon fell on a big tree with dense leaves, lying carefully on the branches, slowly slowing down his breathing, relaxing his body, and imagining that he was a dead cicada.

The method of hiding breath comes from the Internet and half is obtained from one's own practice.

Once, he was ambushed a wanted criminal. He stayed in place for more than ten hours. During this period, he was bitten by mosquitoes on his face, neck, hands and feet, and he never moved.

Time passes slowly, every minute and second, and it makes people clearly notice it.

The police car appeared on the highway, with a sirens sounded, turned into a fork, and disappeared from his sight.

Soon, the police car drove out of the fork.

call.

The wind swayed gently in the forest, and someone came out of the ground, two braids were placed on his shoulders, wearing floral clothes, with his back facing him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

From the clothes and hairstyle, it can basically be concluded that it is Yang Feng.

The white dragon has not taken action yet.

If you use the Phantom Bead, it is not difficult to catch the other person at this distance.

The problem is too wasteful.

The Phantom Bead is a very precious prop. He doesn't want to use it easily until he has to use it.

If you don’t want to capture the other party with the Phantom Pearl, you can only rely on sneak attacks.

There is only one chance, so he will naturally not act rashly. He must take action when the other party's attention is completely on the police car.

Yang Feng looked at the police car and made seals with both hands. The Taoist techniques she learned in the Spirit Academy were classified as the magic department. This department has many branches, ice and snow, heat, formations, etc.

It is almost impossible for a normal person to master all magical arts.

The same is true for geniuses.

Taoist techniques are too complicated. If you can master more than a dozen Taoist techniques throughout your life, you can be considered excellent.

Yang Feng graduated from the Spirit Academy with the first place and has mastered several Taoist techniques.

"The wind and snow are everywhere," she put her last seal on her red lips, and her spiritual power quickly gathered at her fingertips. The next second, the strong wind carried the goose feathers and heavy snow toward the police car driving on the road.

The vision in front of the car became blurred, and the body of the car was blown up and rolled toward the mountain next to it.

Liu Feifei was prepared for it. Before the cold had invaded the car, she made seals with her hands, "The Fire of the First."

A blood-red flame erupted out from the fingertips. The front of the police car turned into molten iron directly, and the back was covered with blood flames to prevent Wang Jingwei from freezing to death.

Among the layers of ice, the flames were like lotus flowers, revealing some charm.

"A little trick to get rid of the devil." Yang Feng said in disdain, and made seals with his hands again, wanting to defeat the other party in one fell swoop.

The white dragon breathed for a while, and his limbs exerted force, like a hidden tiger suddenly pounced down.
Chapter completed!