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With the sound of brakes, the three cars stopped slowly.

The car door opened, Guan Zishao, Aben, and a group of bodyguards... all looked at the tragic situation in front of them, stunned.

They were driving in front and staring at the car behind. Due to visual angles, they did not see the ancient wind flying in the sky, but the meteorite suddenly fell from the sky scared everyone. Then, the ancient wind suddenly appeared...

Of course, no one thought that Gu Feng was flying over, just like Li Wenhai woke up from a car accident and saw Gu Feng in a daze. They also thought that Gu Feng was ambushing where the original Gu Feng was.

However, only one person died and one car was destroyed. The scene was too big. I saw blood all over the ground, mechanical parts scattered everywhere, and... broken limbs and broken bodies.

The bodyguards around Guan Zishao are all military and have received security training. However, this bloody scene is almost the first time I saw it, and someone felt nauseous on the spot and turned his head to vomit.

Guan Zishao's face was not good-looking, but after all, he had seen similar scenes before, and even killed someone with a wind blade scroll, but he didn't vomit it out.

"Leave an Audi and protect Mr. Guan from leaving! Leave it here to me!"

Gu Fengxiang Aben signaled.

"Yes, Young Master Gu!" Aben agreed respectfully.

"You have to be careful!" Guan Zishao looked at Gu Feng with concern.

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded.

After watching the two cars leave and turning, they can no longer see the place. Gu Feng stretched out his feet to kick the broken limbs on the ground and the corpse together. Then, his lips moved, his left and right hands waved out, and two fire blades attacked out.

puff!

puff!

Two balls of flames wrapped the body and the damaged car respectively.

In a moment, the corpse had turned into ashes and completely disappeared from the world.

As for the damaged car, it turned into a ball of fiery red molten iron, the hot high temperature ignited all the surrounding plants and trees.

Another Qingshui spell in the ancient style puts out the fire.

The traces of the battle were basically wiped out. Although there were still blood on the ground, even if someone suspected that it was human blood and reported the case, the body could not be found.

Seeing that there was nothing missing. Gu Feng drove away.

...

Swan Lake Hotel. A five-star hotel located in a bustling area of ​​the city.

A black Audi slowly sailed in. The black Audi A8. Needless to ask, such a car owner is definitely the key service target of Swan Lake Hotel.

The doorman immediately smiled and opened the car door. Gu Feng got out of the car and handed over a pink grandpa Mao photo. The doorman's smile immediately became much more enthusiastic:

"Sir, do you need parking?"

"No need! I'll get out soon, just put the car here!" Gu Feng said, turning around and entering the door.

"We are here..." The doorman wanted to say something, but seeing Gu Feng's pace was rushing, he had no intention of stopping, so he could only shut up. He stretched out his finger and bounced the hundred-dollar bill, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The ancient style enters the door and walks directly to the high-end guest room area.

Along the way, the mental power completely dispersed.

He knew that as the owner of Zhu Zi'an Peacock Villa, it was impossible to use his real name to stay here, so he gave up the useless work of inquiring at the front desk.

Now his intermediate magician's strength and mental power can cover a range of twenty or thirty meters centered on himself.

Immediately, the situation in each room seemed to be vivid in my mind.

In the nearest room, a young man was sitting in front of the computer and was dealing with some documents; in the next room, a middle-aged woman was taking a shower, covered in fat, and the ancient style naturally had no interest in peeping; in the next room, the rain was raining in the daytime, and the waves were rolling on the bed, a couple were intertwined, passion was like fire...

Gu Feng's face was calm and he was ashamed of sight.

Although he didn't know what Zhu Zi'an looked like, he was sure that these people were definitely not.

Enter the elevator. The elevator rises slowly.

Soon, when his mental power scanned a room on the top floor, a middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa closed his eyes and rested suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light looked in the direction where Gu Feng was.

The eyes were deep and gloomy, as if they could see through the walls and see the existence of ancient style.

Gu Feng felt a stern in his heart.

For the first time, I felt that I might underestimate the strong people in this world and came a little recklessly.

Under the mental exploration, the strange internal energy flowing on this middle-aged man can be clearly sensed! The internal strength is so strong that it is not as powerful as Zhu Wenyi or Li Wenhai who just killed.

If the internal force in Li Wenhai's body is a bowl of water, then the internal force in this middle-aged man's body is a jar of water.

First-class ancient martial artist!

This middle-aged man may be a legendary first-class ancient warrior!

Gu Feng didn't know whether he had the current strength, if he was against the top-class ancient warriors, who would win or lose. However, when middle-aged people saw it, the sudden sense of crisis in their hearts made him feel that this battle might not be optimistic.

However, having already reached this point, the other party has already noticed his existence. If he turns around and leaves, the other party probably won't give up.

In broad daylight, you cannot use a flying broom, so Gu Feng is not sure to escape from the other party's pursuit.

At this moment, after continuing to explore the mental power and confirming that there were no other ancient martial artists around, he calmed down and walked towards the room where the middle-aged man was.

It seemed that he was overconfident that the middle-aged man's room door was not locked, and he opened with a slight push.

Seeing Gu Feng, the middle-aged man's face flashed with surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that the person who could arouse his inexplicable alertness was such a young person.

"antiquity?"

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded and asked back, "You should be Zhu Zi'an, right?"

Zhu Zi'an was stunned, his face was gloomy, and finally he snorted coldly:

"You are the first young man who dares to call me my name over the years. But you have this strength."

After a little pause, Zhu Zi'an continued:

"Originally, I sent someone to invite you and Guan Zishao, but you came to the door on your own initiative... It seems that my incompetent disciple is not good at doing things! But I don't know how you deal with him?"

"Haha! Zhu Zhu is a smart man, why should I ask questions clearly?" Gu Feng smiled softly.

"Yeah! I understand!" Zhu Zi'an nodded, "I'll ask you again, do you know the whereabouts of my son Zhu Wenyi? As long as your answer satisfies me, I can't ignore the matter of that disciple."

Zhu Zian stared at Gu Feng's eyes tightly, waiting for Gu Feng's answer.

"I know!" Gu Feng nodded and replied.

"Oh? Where is he?" Zhu Zian, who had been calm, finally lost the peace after hearing these two words. Excitement flashed in his eyes, and even his body leaned forward involuntarily.

"He's right there..."

When Gu Feng said this, his voice suddenly lowered, his lips twitched, and he made a series of unclear notes.

"Where is he?" Zhu Zi'an was confused and asked repeatedly.

However, as soon as this sentence was said, anger flashed on his face, "You dare!" With a roar, he slapped his hands on the armrest of the sofa, and his whole body had already soared into the air.

Puff!

Bang bang bang!

Most of the dozens of wind blades fell to nothing, destroying the sofa and wall behind him, with only two, drew an arc and two cuts on Zhu Zi'an's right arm and thigh, respectively, and blood flowed.

Gu Feng said in his heart that it was a pity.

Zhu Wenyi was killed by him, and this matter could not be hidden for a lifetime. With this great revenge of life and death, the conflict between him and Peacock Villa is simply irreconcilable.

Gu Feng has never been a person who waits for the enemy to come and then passively deal with it.

Since we knew that a battle was inevitable, we must take the initiative. Therefore, just now, taking advantage of the critical moment when Zhu Zi'an was concerned about Zhu Wen and was restless, the ancient style spell chanted, and a rain of wind-type mass attack magic blade was emitted.

Unexpectedly, the sudden sneak attack was avoided by the opponent.

Fortunately, two wind blades cut open on Zhu Zi'an's arms and legs, and the other party was injured and his strength was affected. This sneak attack was not a complete failure.

"Shameless boy! How dare you attack sneakily!" Zhu Zi'an cursed angrily. When the person was churning in the air, there was already a sword in his uninjured left hand, with a cold light shining and a sharp blade like frost.

With a little toe on the wall, the whole person was like a sharp arrow, stabbing directly towards Gu Feng.

"Hmph! When dealing with shameless people, you must use shameless skills!"

Gu Feng snorted coldly, and as he moved his mind, he had already added several magic scrolls in his hand.

Tear it apart.

Hora!

Swallow

More than a dozen wind blades attacked Zhu Zi'an.

This time, Zhu Zi'an was ready. He shook the long sword in his hand and the sword lights were like blooming pear blossoms.

Ding Ding Ding!

With a crisp sound, the wind blade was opened in a few squares.

The long sword was obviously of extraordinary material. The wind blade that could cut iron like mud, and after hitting the long sword, there was no trace left.

Gu Feng's shock was really extraordinary. He didn't care about anything. His lips immediately moved, and he blessed with a suspension technique, and his body floated backward at an angle that completely violated the mechanics.

“Huh?”

After Zhu Zi'an blocked the wind blade, his strength had decayed and was easily avoided by Gu Feng. He couldn't help but let out a light ejaculation.

Judging from the perspective of an ancient martial artist, Gu Feng's body movements are too strange.

What surprised Zhu Zi'an even more was the scrolls held by Gu Feng. After tearing them apart, they turned into ashes, and they could actually create so many "outside internal forces", which was extremely strange.

Zhu Zian also saw the scrolls that Zhu Wen sent back, but he didn't know the key points at that time, so he put them away casually.
Chapter completed!