Xiao Feng fell to the side of the road and crashed a car, causing a burst of black smoke.
"Oh My God…"
Yan Haiyue was dumbfounded. Is this the strength of a heavenly warrior? It was simply too terrifying.
Mei Mei and Shan Yaoqing looked at each other, and both of them smiled proudly.
This brat is doomed. This is the result of overestimating one's own abilities, and it is simply the fault of one's own self.
"Haha... Senior sister, your backer has fallen."
"Kneel down and beg me now, but you have the only chance to live, so you must cherish it."
Rose smiled mockingly.
"You...you are going too far!"
Yan Haiyue's whole body was trembling and she was struggling inside.
If Xiao Feng loses tonight, he will definitely not end well, and he will be skinned even if he doesn't die.
"Haha...young man, how do you feel?"
"I haven't used my full strength yet, why did you fall? You are so weak."
Zang Da laughed wildly and walked out with steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Xiao Feng leaned in front of the car, his head drooped, and bleeding was still coming from the corner of his mouth.
He slowly raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly smiled evilly.
"Huh? You still dare to laugh?"
"I will send you to hell with the Thirteen Swords of the South Gate!"
Zang Da slashed down with his sword, and with a bang, the jeep behind Xiao Feng was split into two halves on the spot and turned into scrap metal.
"You can't run away!"
Seeing Xiao Feng flying away, he jumped up and chased after him.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng flashed and struck back with thunderous force to kill the opponent.
'brush!'
He drew his sword as fast as lightning, an afterimage flashed across his body, and blood sprayed in the air.
‘Boom!’
Zang Da fell from mid-air to the ground. He clutched his neck in agony, and blood spurted out like spring water.
"What? Elder Zang..."
This sudden reversal left Mei Mei and Shan Yaoqing completely confused.
What is going on? Hasn't this kid been suppressed all the time?
The two of them were fighting in mid-air just now. The speed was so fast that they didn't even see clearly how Xiao Feng made his move.
Xiao Feng landed lightly and smiled disdainfully.
"Old man, I thought you were a heavenly warrior, but it turns out you are only at the pinnacle of the earthly realm."
"You...you kid..."
Zang Da's eyes were filled with fear, his face was as pale as snow, and his whole body was still twitching uncontrollably.
Finally, after struggling for about half a minute, he died with his eyes wide open in pain.
This well-known Tibetan elder of Nanjian Sect was ordered to go to hell before he could show off his power.
It’s over now!
Rose's heart sank and she took two steps back.
Shan Yaoqing's face was also ashen, and he was sweating profusely.
"Rose, what other trump cards do you have?"
Xiao Feng turned to look at the two of them, approaching step by step.
"Rose, you go first!"
"You bastard, I will fight with you."
When Shan Yaoqing saw that there was no way to escape, he rushed forward desperately, intending to use his true energy to self-destruct and die together with the opponent.
'brush!
Xiao Feng didn't even look at him, his body drew a shadow, cold light flashed, and the opponent's throat was directly sealed with a sword.
'puff…'
Blood spurted out half a foot high. Shan Yaoqing opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground with a thud. He twitched twice and then became motionless.
"What? Master of the Mountain Hall."
Rose was like a frightened bird, her whole body was trembling.
As for the other disciples of Nanjian Sect, Sa Yazi dispersed long ago, who will stay and wait to die?
"Xiao Feng, calm down."
"There is no grudge between us. It's all because of Jiang Yuntao. It's him, the bastard, who is behind this."
"I know where he is. Go find him and take revenge. Cut him to pieces."
Rose rolled her eyes and planned to use a delaying tactic.
"Huh, he's dead!"
Xiao Feng said indifferently.
"What? Dead?"
Rose almost collapsed on the ground, fear covering her whole body.
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng grabbed her neck and lifted her up directly.
"Don't worry, I will send you to see him right away."
Rose's face turned purple and her feet were kicking in the air.
"You...you can't kill me."
"My father is Nangong Jinsheng. If I die, the entire Nanjian Sect will not let you go..."
Seeing her threatening him, Xiao Feng smiled, and the smile was evil.
"Is Nangong promoted to saint?"
"Even if you don't tell me, I will go find him."
‘Crack!’
With a crisp sound, Rose's neck was twisted.
As soon as Xiao Feng let go, she fell to the ground like a dead dog, her expression twisted and her eyes closed.
Yan Haiyue next to him was dumbfounded. He alone killed more than a dozen masters from Nanjian Sect without leaving any trace behind.
The entire hotel lobby was littered with broken limbs, as if it had been bombarded by artillery shells.
If this trend continues, it will take less than a few years for his reputation to spread throughout the world, and he may even become a great master.
"Stop being stunned and let's go."
Xiao Feng turned around and walked out.
Yan Haiyue quickly called and asked someone to clean up the scene, otherwise it would definitely cause trouble.
"What are you dawdling about?"
Xiao Feng waited for several minutes before Yan Haiyue came out.
"So many people have died, do I need to find someone to clean up the mess?"
Yan Haiyue rolled her eyes at him.
About fifteen minutes later, two semi-trailers parked in front of the hotel.
The car door opened, and several young people jumped out. The oldest was only thirty years old, and he looked like he was not a kind person in his dress.
Yan Haiyue went over to negotiate for a few words, then took out a wad of cash and threw it to the other party.
The leader took a look at the amount of money, showed a satisfied smile, and led his men into the hotel.
"Who are they?"
Xiao Feng asked.
"The scavenger is responsible for cleaning up the scene after the aftermath."
Yan Haiyue replied.
"Ah? There is such a profession?"
Xiao Feng was speechless, it was the first time he heard about it.
"Of course!"
"There are mercenary killers, bounty hunters, and professional scavengers in the dark world. This is a complete industrial chain."
"Someone has to wipe the butt, right? They just do this kind of dirty and tiring job."
Yan Haiyue explained.
"It seems that you know a lot about the dark world?"
Xiao Feng chuckled.
"I am a famous bounty hunter in northern China, but I have to retire from the world."
Yan Haiyue sighed: "Hey... I will wash my hands of the golden basin from now on, join your martial arts school, and work hard for you. It's really hard work..."
"Stop it!"
Xiao Feng said speechlessly: "Please clarify one thing. I saved you. If I hadn't spared your life, would you have survived until now?"
"Okay, okay, thank you."
Yan Haiyue smiled and said: "Hey! Who did you learn this martial arts cultivation from?"
"what?"
"Can you teach me? I want to learn from you."
"Well... let's see how you perform!"
Xiao Feng smiled evilly and took a taxi at the intersection.
The two got in the car and returned to Longshan Hall. Yan Haiyue made a decision in his heart. This kid's martial arts skills were so evil that he had to learn both skills secretly.