Su Yingxue's mouth widened in surprise, as if she was reading a fairy novel.
Only Qiu Chunrong, the half-step master behind Feng Feiran, looked calm and said contemptuously: "It is indeed good to release the inner strength to the outside, but it is only the strength of the 'Late Tongyou'. In front of the half-step master, he is like an ant."
Because Chen Feiyu was too young, he subconsciously did not think of Chen Feiyu as a master.
Only then did Feng Feiran feel relieved, and she was secretly glad that thanks to Qiu Chunrong and the presence of this half-step master, even if Chen Feiyu broke in, there would only be a dead end.
Thinking of this, Feng Feiran smiled arrogantly and said: "Chen Feiyu, you actually threw yourself into a trap. As long as you tell me the acupuncture method of Tianxing Nine Needles, I can let Su Yingxue go. As for you, you must die."
Chen Feiyu suddenly realized it and said: "It turns out that your ghost doctor's sect is for the Nine Needles of Heavenly Movement."
This is no wonder. Chen Feiyu had also wondered before that he and Feng Feiran had no grievances, so why would they target him like this? It turned out to be for the "Nine Needles of Heavenly Movement".
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. I, the ghost doctor, have been famous in the world for healing. The Nine Needles of Heavenly Movement is the supreme method of medicine. It can make the dead alive, with flesh and bones white. This is the magical skill that every doctor dreams of. Chen Feiyu, now Su Yingxue is in my hand, obediently hand over the Nine Heavenly Needles, and I can let her go." Feng Feiran looked excited, thinking that he would soon learn the Nine Heavenly Needles, and felt excited in his heart.
"So, you are threatening me?" Chen Feiyu asked with a raised eyebrow, his eyes cold.
"That's right. I, the ghost doctor, always do whatever it takes to achieve my goals. Don't force me to do things like burning harps and boiling cranes." Feng Feiran's sinister laughter took out a sharp dagger and held it close to Su Yingxue's delicate face. Less than 1 cm.
Even the skin on Su Yingxue's face could feel the chill coming from the dagger.
Su Yingxue's face turned pale. She was not afraid of death, but as a woman, especially a beautiful woman, what she feared most was disfigurement. This was more painful than killing her, and life was worse than death.
Chen Feiyu's expression was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes gleamed, and he said: "I, Chen Feiyu, like strong drinks and beautiful women, but I don't like to be threatened."
Chen Feiyu knew very well that once he handed over the "Nine Heavenly Needles", Su Yingxue would have no use value, and he was afraid that the end would not be much better than now.
"I'm afraid I can't help you." Feng Feiran sneered.
Next to him, Li Chongshan planned to quietly retreat and call his 108 men with guns and ammunition to deal with Chen Feiyu.
Just as he moved his steps, he suddenly saw Chen Feiyu looking at him with a terrifyingly cold look in his eyes. In an instant, Li Chongshan couldn't help but think of Sun Shaogang's tragic death. A chill shot from the back of his spine to the top of his head, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Feng Feiran frowned, but she didn't expect that Chen Feiyu wouldn't take the hard way and said: "Uncle Qiu, let Chen Feiyu be dealt with by you. Remember, just give him a breath. Whether the remaining hands or feet are broken depends on Uncle Qiu's mood. .”
Su Yingxue looked at Chen Feiyu with a worried expression. She just heard that this old man thought he was more powerful than Chen Feiyu.
Qiu Chunrong strode out with his hands behind his back, standing between Chen Feiyu and Feng Feiran. He looked down upon Chen Feiyu and said lightly: "Young man, at such a young age, it is rare for you to be able to cultivate to the 'late stage of Tongyou'. Genius, I can't bear for you to perish here. If you know what's going on, how about handing over the acupuncture technique of Tianxing Nine Needles, then cutting off one of your own arms, and you can leave with this girl?"
"Have you finished talking?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "If you finish talking, either get out or die."
Qiu Chunrong was slightly angry and said: "Shu Zi is rude! Didn't your master teach you to be polite when facing your elders?"
"It's just you? If you dare to say this in front of my master, I guarantee that you will die and not even a scum will be left." Chen Feiyu's eyes were contemptuous.
"I regret it." Qiu Chunrong was full of anger, and his clothes were swaying, and he said: "I take back your promise to let you go after breaking off your arm. I will torture you, twist your limbs, and pick off your tendons.
Hamstring, tear out your tongue, blind your eyes, and make you unable to live or die!"
Just listening to Su Yingxue's ears, she felt a wave of fear and nausea, and shouted anxiously: "Chen Feiyu, get out of here quickly, I'm not worthy of your rescue..."
"You just have to watch from the sidelines when it comes to matters between men. I haven't paid much attention to these clowns yet." Chen Feiyu interrupted her very forcefully.
As a strong woman, this was the first time that Su Yingxue was directly interrupted by someone, but strangely, she was not angry.
Qiu Chunrong sneered, and suddenly shouted loudly. With a "stab" sound, all his clothes burst open, revealing his muscular upper body.
Just looking at the strong muscles and smooth lines of the upper body, one cannot tell that Qiu Chunrong is sixty-seven years old.
"I practice Waijia Hongquan. Since I was seven years old, I have used the Ghost Doctor Sect's special potion to temper my body. In the past sixty years, I have never fallen a day. Up to now, I have reached the level of a half-step master, and my
The physical body is almost indestructible, comparable to Henglian's iron shirt and golden bell." Qiu Chunrong said proudly.
Feng Feiran felt proud that Chen Feiyu had absolutely no chance of winning in front of Qiu Bo.
The next moment, Qiu Chunrong made a "crackling" sound all over his body, with a terrifying momentum, but he did not attack immediately because he wanted to see Chen Feiyu's desperate expression.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu just had a calm expression, said softly "Oh" and said: "You have finished speaking and you haven't left, then you can go and die."
"Shuzi is seeking death!" Qiu Chunrong was furious. He kicked the ground suddenly. His strong body was like a bolt of lightning. He punched Chen Feiyu with such force that a faint red light appeared on his fist caused by friction with the air.
At the same time, it is accompanied by the "pop" sound of air explosion.
Chen Feiyu stood where he was, neither dodge nor avoid.
Feng Feiran showed a proud smile and said: "Uncle Qiu is a well-known master of foreign boxing in our ghost doctor sect. The power in this punch alone is tens of thousands of kilograms. He once hit a military base with one punch
After destroying the T50 tank and shocking the entire military region, Chen Feiyu is only in the 'late stage of Tongyou'. Under Qiu Bo's punch, he will definitely live or die."
After listening to this, Su Yingxue showed despair.
Seeing that Qiu Bo's punch was about to hit Chen Feiyu's body, the punch was so powerful that cracks appeared on the ground beneath Chen Feiyu's feet.
Suddenly, the sword light in front of Chen Feiyu surged, and the powerful sword energy turned into a vast white light like substance, instantly swallowing Qiu Chunrong!
A scream, and then everything calmed down again.
Feng Feiran and others showed horrified looks.
Su Yingxue watched even more nervously, eager to know what was happening in the white light.
The next moment, the white light dissipated, and Chen Feiyu stood on the spot, holding the sword proudly.
Qiu Chunrong fell at his feet, motionless, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.
This is because Chen Feiyu didn't want to kill anyone in front of Su Yingxue, otherwise Qiu Chunrong would have been separated from his body on the spot.
Su Yingxue suddenly showed a look of surprise and she even forgot about the dagger right in front of her eyes.
"This... this is impossible..." Feng Feiran was shocked and showed an unbelievable look: "Qiu Bo is a half-step master, and he is also a master of external training. You... you are in the late stage of 'Tongyou', how can it be possible?
Defeat Qiu Bo?"
"I am the Grand Master." Chen Feiyu stood with his sword in hand.
Four simple words, but they exploded.
Chen Feiyu is actually a grandmaster?
Feng Feiran was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the dagger and dropped it to the ground.
Li Chongshan sighed directly, his face turned pale. He knew very well that there was no chance of winning in front of a master-level powerhouse.
There was confusion in Su Yingxue's eyes, she had no idea what the "grandmaster" in Chen Feiyu's words was.
"Looking at Feng Feiran and Li Chongshan, they seem to be very powerful masters. Chen Feiyu, you are really making me more and more confused."
Su Yingxue thought of this.
"Chen Feiyu, no, Grandmaster Chen." Suddenly, Li Chongshan smiled miserably and said, "It's my fault. I offended you. I am willing to put my neck to death. I just ask you to let my wife and family go."
Chen Feiyu looked at him calmly, his eyes sharp.
Li Chongshan only felt that Chen Feiyu's eyes were like sharp arrows. Although his heart was palpitating, he bravely looked at Chen Feiyu.
After a moment, Chen Feiyu looked away and said calmly: "I promise you, because you are still a man."
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Li Chongshan's mouth, and he slowly knelt down to Chen Feiyu and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Chen."
His figure was desolate and heartbroken. Although he knelt down, he maintained the last dignity of the man.
Chen Feiyu stopped looking at him and walked straight towards Su Yingxue.
"Damn it, Chen Feiyu is actually a grandmaster. Who dares to believe such a young grandmaster?" Feng Feiran's expression changed drastically. Sun Shaogang died, Qiu Chunrong fell into a coma, and Li Chongshan died in battle again. Now he can only fight alone.
Facing a powerful master, his only chance of winning is Su Yingxue!
Thinking of this, he immediately put the knife against Su Yingxue's neck and said in panic: "Don't come over. If you take another step forward, I will kill her."
Chen Feiyu still walked forward slowly, ignoring Feng Feiran, and smiled softly at Su Yingxue: "Don't be afraid, I have a hundred ways to save you before he takes action."
"Well, I'm not afraid." Su Yingxue seemed to be infected, and the corners of her mouth turned up into a faint smile.
Feng Feiran's expression changed drastically, and he felt a sense of humiliation. However, in front of Chen Feiyu, he had no courage to use the knife at all, and could only watch Chen Feiyu walk step by step.
Chen Feiyu came to Su Yingxue, without even looking at Feng Feiran, he untied the rope from her hand, picked her up, and walked to the window. Su Yingxue's face was red with shame, but she was as obedient as a kitten, lying down
In Chen Feiyu's arms, there was a special sense of security in my heart.
During the whole process, Feng Feiran watched helplessly but did not dare to make any move because Chen Feiyu was the master.
Under the Grand Master, everyone is an ant!
Chi Lian drove a helicopter and was already waiting outside the window. Chen Feiyu hugged Su Yingxue and sent her into the helicopter, letting Chi Lian take her away first.
Then, Chen Feiyu turned around and looked at Feng Feiran.
Feng Feiran's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but take a step back, shouting hysterically: "You have rescued people, what else do you want to do?"
Chen Feiyu sneered, holding a long sword, and said: "I am not only here to save people, but also to kill."
Suddenly, Feng Feiran felt a strong killing intent!
That night, blood flowed everywhere in Honghu Building.
Including the 108 well-trained men of the Li family, they were all killed with one sword.
Chen Feiyu's clothes were clean and he left with his sword in hand.