Jiang Ling'er's magic was broken and crushed by force, and suffered more severe damage from the magnetic field disorder. She originally planned to quickly stabilize the disordered five elements in her body, and then assist her master in using magic to attack this young age.
Su Chunfeng, who seemed to be indifferent to his master, just as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief and was attacked by a wave of magic that pierced his heart like a sharp sword, and immediately his heart was immediately attacked.
After a sudden stop for a few seconds, I almost fainted. I screamed in fear and pain, and my delicate body fell to the ground.
Chi Yizheng's heart was shocked. He did not give his all when he used the magic. He thought that the gap in cultivation level was enough to easily solve Su Chunfeng. Although Su Chunfeng, who had never thought of passively, did not take the lead, he did not have any slightest move.
The meaning of defense is to use attack as defense. The powerful attack power instantly invades and counterattacks, forming a collision stalemate between the two sides. At the same time, he also used a magic trick to injure Jiang Ling'er again.
Moreover, on the surface, Su Chunfeng's condition is obviously much easier, and it seems to have a steady advantage.
At this moment, in the darkness not far from the back door of the sales office outside the community, chaotic footsteps suddenly came, and a group of tough people shouted arrogantly: "Who is fucking unhappy, dare to mess with me
Our Mr. Huang!”
"Don't talk nonsense for a while, listen to Mr. Huang's greeting!"
"Mr. Huang doesn't like anyone, so he beat me to death. If something happens, Mr. Huang will be in trouble. Don't be afraid... Damn, this is Jinzhou County!"
Outside the dark window, the white light from several flashlights pierced the night and shook.
"Can the artist stop?" Chi Yizheng, who was highly focused, reluctantly spoke up and suggested.
The warlock fight is naturally inconvenient for ordinary people. If a few ordinary people are affected by the fierce collision between the warlock, they may be fooled or even died suddenly. But if a group of brave and brave people are aggravated.
A person with a qi surges in the sky can easily interrupt the warlocks both sides who are fighting, and will cause certain backlash damage to the warlocks.
"Of course." Su Chunfeng smiled and took the lead in completing the technique.
Once a warlock with a fair level forms a stalemate during the battle, it will be difficult to stop without a distinction between the winners and the loss, because either side will worry that if they stop, the opponent will take the opportunity to launch an attack and severely damage him. And his cultivation seems to be lower than Chi Yizheng's
Su Chunfeng, but he was so straightforward and neat, without any scruples...
Either he is an open and honest person, or a fool who is easily deceived;
Or, he has great confidence in his strength!
Chi Yizheng never expected Su Chunfeng to stop so happily that he was caught off guard. He was too late to close the technique. He was too late to finish the technique. Some of the magic power still rushed towards Su Chunfeng with murderous intent. However, he saw Su Chunfeng's expression.
Calm as usual, and as light as he was playing tricks, he resolved the violent waves of magic.
"I've given up!" Chi Yizheng said seriously.
Su Chunfeng ignored him, turned his head and looked at Huang Yiyu who was squatting beside Huang Kun sobbing in fear, and said softly: "Yiyu, don't worry, your uncle won't die here."
"Really?" Huang Yiyu hurriedly looked at Su Chunfeng, and his beautiful eyes were filled with expectations and trust, but suddenly he thought of something. His jade hands hurriedly wiped the cheeks of pear blossoms with rain and asked, "Chunfeng, you,
You just said, "My uncle and the warlock join forces to harm my grandfather?"
"Um."
Huang Yiyu screamed: "How is it possible? I don't believe it!"
Su Chunfeng shook his head and sighed softly.
Chi Yizheng, who took back two green balls, looked at Su Chunfeng coldly, and his mind turned around. The reason why this young man was so confident was that his magic skills were not only very simple, but his most important thing was that his rank was extremely high quality.
The magic weapon is made of demon bones, so... Chi Yizheng, who had no intention of letting Su Chunfeng go, had a stronger murderous intent in his heart. When Su Chunfeng turned his attention to Huang Yiyu, he looked at his apprentice Jiang Ling who was lying on the ground.
The son winked.
An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
Jiang Ling'er, who is smart and has a very good understanding of Chi Yizheng, naturally understands the meaning of the master's eyes. She bit her red lip lightly, without fear of serious internal injuries and mental trauma, and attempts to use the technique to try to eliminate the technique and not be careful.
Su Chunfeng launched a sudden magic attack. Even if he could not hurt Su Chunfeng, who had extremely high cultivation, even if he was hit by Su Chunfeng's counterattack... at least he could win the opportunity for his master Chi Yizheng to kill Su Chunfeng!
But as soon as Jiang Ling'er used the technique, she couldn't help screaming and screaming, and her delicate body twitched and her expression was extremely painful.
Art root!
Chi Yizheng immediately judged that Su Chunfeng had implanted the magic root in Jiang Ling'er's body! This made Chi Yizheng even more shocked - you know, Su Chunfeng just now injured Jiang Ling'er in an almost equal battle stalemate, and actually
He also implanted the root of the art. Such exquisite techniques and the perfect fighting experience, even Chi Yizheng thought it was difficult to do it. How cautious is Xiaoyi, who is Su Chunfeng?
Su Chunfeng reached out to support Huang Yiyu, who looked full of grief, and glanced at Jiang Ling'er in pain as if he was looking at a dead person. Then he looked at Huang Kun and said, "Get up, go back."
Jiang Ling'er, whose delicate body was trembling, was swept by Su Chunfeng's expressionless eyes, and her eyes were filled with fear.
After walking around in front of the Gate of Hell, Huang Kun, who was almost exhausted, looked pale as paper. He struggled to get up from the ground with difficulty, and thanked him breathlessly: "Chunfeng, I don't thank you..."
Su Chunfeng didn't look at him again.
Huang Kun's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he turned around and was about to stagger downstairs. He found that he was staring at Chi Yizheng's cold gaze. He immediately shivered and did not dare to move at all. He was hesitant.
It’s not right to leave, nor is it right to leave. I have to turn my eyes to Su Chunfeng and listen to the movements downstairs.
When Cong Qun and Huang Kun collaborated, Cong Qun had a more conscientious attitude to implant the root of the surgery in Huang Kun's body. Huang Kun was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He had already learned from Cong Qun, who was not very familiar with the world. In fact, it was a big deal.
Most sorcerers are not immortal figures who can move mountains and rivers. On the contrary, as long as ordinary people have enough "power", they can easily kill sorcerers. For example, Cong Qun once said that he can help Huang Kun do things.
But he would not participate in direct fighting and conflicts between some gang forces, because he would drink too much when he was beaten, and would still be fatal when he was beaten.
Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er ordered Huang Kun to arrange manpower in case of accidents, which made the smart Huang Kun even more sure that ordinary people could kill the warlock.
Tonight, Huang Kun made full preparations.
These prepared personnel were originally intended to deal with Su Chunfeng, who was probably not simple. Now... they naturally have to kill Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er first. Of course, Su Chunfeng must also die. This kid knows too much, and
If he is so arrogant and strong, it would be a huge hidden danger if he is allowed to live.
Or, my niece Yi Yu must die, right?
She knew what she shouldn't know, and she wouldn't die!
"Chunfeng..." Huang Kun spoke, he wanted to stay away from this dangerous place where he would take his life at any time.
Before Huang Kun finished speaking, Su Chunfeng waved his hand and interrupted his words, nodded slightly to signal Huang Kun that he could leave this place, and then said to Huang Yiyu softly: "Yiyu, go back with your uncle first."
"But……"
"I'll explain to you when I go back."
"I, I won't leave." Huang Yiyu looked at Jiang Ling'er, who was lying on the ground, and with some hatred, and the middle-aged man who stood in front of the window with a cold look, with a transcendent and mysterious momentum.
The man, while clenched his teeth, said, "We're going to go together, I can't leave you alone here."
Su Chunfeng said gently: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Huang Yiyu's eyes were filled with tears. At this time, he also understood that perhaps staying here would cause trouble for Su Chunfeng, but it was difficult for her to leave with her uncle Huang Kun, who might have wanted to harm her grandfather.
Listening to the direct conversation between her niece and Su Chunfeng, looking at Su Chunfeng's calm expression, Huang Kun became more and more sure that this young man was not a mortal, and he could definitely deal with Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er in terms of magic. After all, he would dare to make a hero to save the beauty.
Few people who have the feat of this are fools who are only good at talking or reckless and capable.
"Chunfeng, you can restrain their magic." Huang Kun said weakly, but particularly cruelly: "My people are downstairs, and I promise not to leave alive."
Su Chunfeng said calmly: "Take Yi Yu away from here first!"
"Okay!" Huang Kun gritted his teeth, grabbed Huang Yiyu and walked towards the stairs.
Huang Yiyu hesitated and struggled for a few times, and Huang Kun no longer paid attention to his niece's stay or leave. It was rare that he could rush down the stairs like an agile wild dog in such a tired and weak condition.
Chi Yizheng's expression became more and more sinister, but he was worried inside. Jiang Ling'er's beautiful eyes were filled with fear. If Su Chunfeng was not present, the master and apprentice would naturally be afraid of Huang Kun, and he could play with Huang Kun on his palm.
He easily took his life. But now there is a powerful warlock like Su Chunfeng, and it has become almost impossible to persecute Huang Kun with his magic roots.
He ordered Huang Kun to arrange a group of brave and brave thugs who were scattered in society. It was originally Jiang Ling'er and Chi Yizheng who dealt with Su Chunfeng in case of accidents, but he never thought that it might become a rope around his neck now.
If Huang Kun goes downstairs, then...
With this guy's cruel, vicious and decisive nature, he would immediately ask his subordinates to rush up and kill the people on the second floor, perhaps together with Su Chunfeng!
Can't let him go!
Chi Yizheng immediately performed the technique to provoke the root of the technique.
Jiang Ling'er, who was lying on the ground, tried to harm Huang Yiyu regardless of everything.
Su Chunfeng, who originally did not want to perform the technique in an environment that could be disturbed by ordinary people at any time, had no choice but to frown, and immediately moved one meter away from the Tiangang Step, blocking Huang Yiyu and the stairs.
He clasped his hands with his hands to build an invisible but majestic hand bridge, blocking the invasion and fluctuations of the two of them. At the same time, he silently recited the magic spell in his heart and activated the formation on the magic weapon between his neck.
"Mr. Chi, can't wait?"
Chi Yizheng sneered: "Su Chunfeng, Huang Kun is a man who kills his father for personal gain. This time he uses his niece as a shield... And he falls in love with the wind, and he is the most untrustworthy person.
At this time, no matter how much you and I fight each other, I am afraid that they will be killed by Huang Kun, the beast."
Su Chunfeng frowned slightly.
The stalemate between the two sides quickly eased a lot.
Jiang Ling'er stood up holding the round stool. Although she was severely injured, she still barely smiled. The light in her beautiful eyes flowed and looked at Su Chunfeng, and said softly: "Chunfeng, you are very serious."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ling'er exclaimed and fell to the ground again.
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PS: I just discharged from the hospital these days, the old man still needs careful care twenty-four hours a day, I hope you all forgive me.
As the old man's health gets better and better, the update speed of the short knife will be increased, thank you!