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Chapter 451 The High Priest of Shamanism

"Xiao Feng, it's none of my business."

Master Jiu shook his head repeatedly: "This is all the idea of ​​Le Youshan. He gave me two billion to take your life."

"Happy and kind?"

Xiao Feng really didn't expect that Lejia would be involved.

"Brother Feng, be careful."

Bing Ling exclaimed.

Just when Xiao Feng was stunned, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and a palm went straight to the top of his head.

'boom!'

Xiao Feng reacted very quickly and punched him forward.

The moment the true air flow exploded, a line of red smoke also exploded, filling the entire area instantly.

"Be careful, this smoke is poisonous."

Xiao Feng shouted. He only took one breath and his whole body became light-headed.

"what happened?"

Red Poppy and other Cobra Team members collectively collapsed to the ground.

I don't have any strength in my body, I can't even move a finger.

Bing Ling quickly covered her mouth and nose, feeling dizzy before her eyes, and squatted on the ground.

The black shadow turned over and landed on the ground. Xiao Feng looked up and saw that the person was dressed in black, wearing a black peaked cap and a black cloth covering his face.

His entire body was covered in black, with only a pair of dull black eyes exposed.

It's still the kind of eyes without white eyes, showing a strange and evil aura.

"Who are you?"

For some reason, he felt that this person seemed familiar.

"snort!"

The man in black smiled coldly: "Xiao Feng, you finally fell into my hands. Today next year will be your death anniversary."

This hoarse and hollow sound is impossible to distinguish.

"Hahaha...Master Xing, fortunately you came in time."

Master Jiu laughed wildly. He and Meng Qi were safe and sound. They were obviously well prepared.

"Master Xing? Are you Xing Hu?"

Xiao Feng looked at the opponent carefully and found that his body shape did not match him, not to mention that Xing Hu was already dead.

"who are you?"

"who I am?"

The man in black smiled evilly: "Xiao Feng, I could have lived a happy life, but it was all because of you that I ruined it all."

"You ruined my family and forced me to go down this dead end, turning me from the prince of the Wang family into this ghost."

"Young Master Wang?"

Xiao Feng was suddenly shocked: "Wang Yongfeng, are you Wang Yongfeng?"

"Hahahaha... So you still remember me?"

'brush!'

The man in black took off the black cloth, revealing a ferocious face.

He is none other than Wang Yongfeng, the former second son of the Wang family and the younger brother of Wang Yongcheng.

His mother, Lu Wanping, had an affair with Xing Hu and gave birth to him. Later, Wang Shanli caught the evidence and kicked him out of the house.

This young master has lived a wandering life ever since.

"Is it really you?"

Xiao Feng didn't dare to think that Wang Yongfeng had changed too much.

His face was covered with vine patterns, coupled with the empty black eyes, it was so evil that he must have been possessed by some evil spirit.

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

Wang Yongfeng smiled evilly: "I forgot to tell you, my name is Xingfeng now, and I am the high priest of shamanism."

"Shaman?"

Xiao Feng shook his head: "Yongfeng, don't be stubborn. There is evil in your body, and it will harm you."

"shut up!"

Xing Feng was furious: "Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me. My parents are dead, and my master was also killed by you."

"This is all because of you, you damn thing. I can't wait to tear you into pieces."

After Xing Hu died, he followed Yan Long to the Immortal Temple.

But Yanlong was defeated by Xiao Feng again, so he had no choice but to become a disciple of Bai Wengtong and join shamanism.

As a result, Bai Wengtong was also killed by Xiao Feng. In order to take revenge, he sold his soul and became the person he is now.

"Master Xing, talk nonsense to him, let me kill him with one knife."

Just as Master Jiu was about to swing his sword, he was stopped by Xing Feng.

"Wait!"

Xing Feng sneered: "Wouldn't it be too advantageous to kill him with one knife?"

"I will torture him bit by bit and let him die bit by bit in all kinds of pain, hahaha..."

"Master Xing, I am willing to do it for you."

Meng Qi jumped out again.

"I will cut off his meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs. How about that?"

"Good, very good."

"Then there's Miss Lao Mengqi."

Xing Feng was very satisfied. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Meng Qi walked up to Xiao Feng and smiled: "Xiao Feng, I told you that you can't beat Master Jiu."

"I'll tell you one more thing. Lu Wanqiu was imprisoned in a secret room by me. Once you die, she will be next."

"What? Sister Qiu?"

Xiao Feng frowned: "Meng Qi, Sister Qiu treats you badly, why do you do this?"

"Why? Humph!"

"Why can she take the second-in-command position? In what way am I, Mengqi, inferior to her?"

Meng Qi picked up the dagger and waved it in front of him.

"Xiao Feng, let me give you a choice."

"Should I cut your nose first? Or my ears first?"

Xiao Feng stared at her: "Then cut off your nose first."

"good!"

'brush!'

Meng Qi raised the knife and dropped it, but the next second, she let out a piercing scream.

I saw that her nose had been cut off and blood spurted all over her face.

"What?"

Xing Feng and Jiu Ye were shocked and stepped back at the same time.

Xiao Feng slowly stood up and moved his neck, feeling very relaxed.

He shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, Wang Yongfeng, your incense preparation is so unprofessional."

"Don't forget, I am an old Chinese medicine practitioner. Thank you for buying time for me."

As soon as he was hit, he immediately used silver needles to detoxify himself.

Fortunately, Xing Feng didn't kill him in time, which was equivalent to giving him the best time.

"You bastard!"

The corner of Xing Feng's mouth twitched, and his plan failed again.

"My nose, my nose is gone..."

Meng Qi covered her face and screamed like crazy.

"Shut up!"

'brush!'

Xiao Feng cut her throat with a sword. Meng Qi stared with frightened eyes and fell straight to the ground, dying.

"Mengqi!"

Master Jiu exclaimed, his old face turned pale.

"Master Xing, if you and I join forces, we can still fight him."

Xing Feng's eyelids were twitching wildly. He knew very well how powerful Xiao Feng was and there was no chance of winning even if they joined forces.

"Wang Yongfeng, I'll give you another chance."

Xiao Feng pointed: "Kill Lao Jiu and I will let you go."

"Master Xing, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Even if you kill me, he won't let you go."

The old man was panicked, completely panicked.

Master Jiu, who was famous in Jiangcheng, was trembling all over and no longer looked like a big shot.

"Don't worry, Master Jiu, how could I be fooled?"

"I don't believe we can't kill him if we work together."

When he said this, Master Jiu felt relieved.

"Master Xing, you go up first, I will help you take the rear."

"good!"

'puff!'

Suddenly, Xing Feng slapped Master Jiu on the head and drove a long steel nail into his head.

"ah…"

Master Jiu let out a scream and fell straight to the ground.

"You...you bastard..."

"Hmph, old guy, it's better for me to help you with the rear."

Xing Feng immediately activated the magic formula, and saw that Jiu Ye's eyes were instantly bloodshot and he went crazy.




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