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Chapter 1632 Don't forget, you are already a prisoner

"Don't move!"

Just as Jianfeng turned around, an extremely abrupt voice sounded.

Jianfeng looked up and saw a young soldier pointing an assault rifle at him.

Jianfeng frowned slightly, when did this soldier appear?

I didn't notice it at all, how could this be possible?

You know, the soldier in front of you is just an ordinary person, but a young master at the peak of his level noticed this. Isn't this too strange?

Weird?

In fact, there is no need to be surprised at all, because this soldier is none other than Ye Qing.

Ye Qing glared at Jian Feng and asked, "Who are you? How did you appear here?"

Saying that, Ye Qing slowly walked towards the sword with a vigilant look on his face.

Jianfeng curled his lips. He saw his two companions being killed by others. Now he was in a bad mood. At this time, this little soldier actually came to his door. He would not be polite.

Humph... Now he needs to evacuate, so he doesn't have to worry about the dead people exposing his whereabouts, and he can kill people at will.

Hmm... After killing this little soldier, it would be good to kill the two soldiers who were knocked unconscious just now to vent the frustration in my heart.

Jianfeng raised his hand.

At this time, Ye Qing hurriedly shouted: "Hold your head with both hands and squat down!"

Put your head in your hands? Squat down?

Jianfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly. Did this little soldier regard him as a criminal?

But to the soldier in front of him, he seemed to be a criminal!

Jian Feng curled his lips, glanced at Ye Qing disdainfully, and said: "You dare to scold me in front of Jian Feng, you are seeking death!"

After the words fell, Jianfeng casually threw his raised hand towards Ye Qing, without even a trace of energy gathered.

Even so, Jianfeng took it for granted that at the next moment, the little soldier in front of him would be blown away by him.

However, the truth is often unexpected.

The little soldier, who was weak in his eyes, responded to his slap with a slap.

"boom!"

The young masters who are both in peak condition, one is energetic and the other is not, the result is self-evident.

Well... After the palms met, Ye Qing was naturally unable to fly backwards as Jianfeng thought. Instead, Jianfeng flipped backwards and fell to the ground on all fours.

Ye Qing walked slowly to Jianfeng and asked with a smile: "Is your name Jianfeng?"

"Who are you?" Jianfeng glared at Ye Qing and asked.

Until then, he finally realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary soldier, but an extremely powerful warrior. Well... he could slap him to the ground with one palm. It was certain that this was the same person as him.

A warrior of comparable strength.

No wonder he didn't notice this bastard when he came near him. This guy has the ability to hide his whereabouts!

"Does it matter who I am?" Ye Qing asked jokingly.

"It's not important!" Jianfeng responded and slapped his palms on the ground, seemingly trying to bounce himself up.

However, suddenly, he found that the energy in his body could not be condensed at all, and was even passing away at an extremely fast speed.

How can this be?

Seeing the shocked Jian Feng, Ye Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Isn't it unexpected?"

Obviously, when they were palm-to-hand, Ye Qing took the opportunity to slap the silver needle into Jian Feng's palm, so his energy was sealed.

To be honest, when following Jianfeng here, Ye Qing had been thinking about how to capture this guy alive, but he never came up with a way.

But he didn't expect that Jianfeng would give him this opportunity now.

Hmm... If Jian Feng had exerted his energy when he threw out that palm, Ye Qing would not have been able to succeed.

After all, the opponent is a pinnacle little grandmaster who is as strong as himself. If his strength is concentrated, it will form a kind of protection on his palm. The silver needle Ye Qing holds between his fingers may not be able to break this protection.

If it can't be broken, how can the strength of the sword's edge be sealed?

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Jianfeng actually gave Ye Qing a chance.

Hmm... This guy can only blame himself for not being prepared for Ye Qing.

Hmm... He didn't even think about it. Ye Qing could appear near him quietly. How could this be something that an ordinary soldier could do?

However, this guy was depressed at the time, so it was quite normal that he didn't think much about it. What's more, Ye Qing's expression when he appeared also misled Jianfeng.

Hmm... There's nothing to say about this guy's acting skills, especially the vigilant little eyes just now, the somewhat cramped voice, and the slightly trembling body. No matter who sees or listens to it, they probably won't suspect anything, right?

Hmm... Generally speaking, even if a warrior is acting, because he relies on force, he won't make a nervous sound, and his body won't tremble easily, right?

I have to say that Ye Qing's acting skills are epic. He deceived Jian Feng.

So being able to seal Jianfeng's energy so easily is also the result of his hard work.

Jianfeng did not respond, but quickly raised his hand, trying to point his fingers at certain acupuncture points on his body.

"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "You want to break through my blocked acupuncture points on your own? I advise you not to do this kind of useless work, it's useless."

Jian Feng did not listen to Ye Qing's advice, but used his fingers to tap some of his acupuncture points again and again. However, after a while, he did not open any of his acupuncture points.

In an instant, Jianfeng's face turned pale, and there was even more incredible look in his eyes.

He couldn't understand why, with his own ability, he couldn't break these seals?

Ye Qing glanced at it and asked, "Are you confused?"

Jianfeng just stared at Ye Qing and did not reply.

Ye Qing said to himself: "Actually, you don't have to doubt it, because my method is a magical method. Not to mention you, a small master in peak condition, even a great master is helpless after being hit by the attack.

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"What method?" Jianfeng glared at Ye Qing and asked.

"Have you ever heard of the Nine Needles of Death?" Ye Qing asked with a raised brow.

The sword edge fell into his hand, and there was no need to deliberately hide anything.

Even if Chai Wang in Platform County knew that it was him, Ye Qing, who was responsible for the trouble, it didn't matter.

Well... Ye Qing always believed that what Chai Wang knew, this Jianfeng must also know, and he knew more than Chai Wang.

"Nine needles of death?" Jianfeng frowned slightly and asked thoughtfully: "It is said that the nine needles of death have been lost. How did you know this?"

"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile, blinking and said, "I didn't expect you had heard of it! As for how I did it, it seems to be a secret. Do you think I will tell you?"

"Huh!" Jianfeng snorted coldly.

"Why hum?" Ye Qing curled his lips and said, "Don't forget, you are now a prisoner."

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