Chapter 813: Jealousy
"Yang golem. Jiang Feng looked at the thin figure and said slowly.
This yang puppet is an old woman, thin and short, but the cold and murderous aura on her body is windless, majestic, and amazingly powerful. Jiang Feng looked at it at a glance and found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of this yang puppet.
"Not good. Soon, Jiang Feng's pupils shrank.
He can't see through the cultivation of this yang puppet, so he can only show that the cultivation of this yang puppet has reached that unfathomable point, and it must be the powerhouse of the realm of life and death, otherwise, it is impossible for such a situation to occur.
The Yang puppet cultivated in the Xuan Realm of Life and Death, the horror of his combat power can be imagined, and in an instant, Jiang Feng's face changed a few times in a row, and even his breathing became a little anxious.
"Jiang Feng, you are really bad, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, this is good, the old-timers are all shocked, this old-timer is the most hateful and affectionate person, and he should teach you a good lesson. In the distance, Mei Niang giggled, there was an indescribable charm, and there was an indescribable mockery.
"Nonsense. "Dye the smoke control zhì can't live the feelings, anxious to scold.
Mei Niang was not angry, and cooed: "What, am I wrong? Otherwise, how could you two suffer such a great retribution?"
"It's obviously your calculation, don't pretend to be a ghost here, don't think that everyone else in this world except you is a fool and deserves to be fooled by you. "Smoke and drink low, pale face, obviously with deep palpitations.
"Smoke dyeing, the words are too straightforward, it's not interesting. Mei Niang's face turned cold, and she said gloomily.
Dye Smoke is sneer, and I heard Mei Niang say again: "Jiang Feng, what is the strength of this Yang puppet, you must have seen it clearly, but I am still willing to give you a chance to reform yourself, as long as you are willing to prostrate at my feet, I can help you." ”
"You're dreaming!" scolded Smoke.
"Jiang Feng, I don't like this woman very much, if you don't want to die, just slap her and tell her to shut up. Mei Niang's face was hideous, and she said in a cruel voice.
"Jiang Feng, don't be bewitched by this demon girl, this yang puppet is eyeing you right now, she can only keep dying, she just wants to deliberately humiliate you. Dye Yan said anxiously, lest Jiang Feng fall for Mei Niang.
"Stinky woman, you have repeatedly done bad things to me, when I find an opportunity, I must tear your face alive, and see how you still rob me of a man. Mei Niang said angrily.
Mei Niang really wanted to deliberately humiliate Jiang Feng, because she knew that this was a man she was destined to not get, and if she couldn't get it, she would destroy it, and before she could destroy his life, what he wanted to destroy first was his dignity.
If Jiang Feng is greedy for life and afraid of death, and prostrates at her feet, then what self-esteem does Jiang Feng have as a man? Once his self-esteem is swept away, then death will not be far away.
What is extremely hateful is that Jiang Feng hasn't said a word yet, but she was exposed to her intentions by the smoke, which made Mei Niang very annoyed, if she hadn't been afraid of Jiang Feng's storage, she would have rushed up to kill the smoke.
"Mei Niang, you are so hateful, I helped you so much, but I trapped us in injustice, so it's no wonder that I hurt you. Smoke shot back.
"Am I trapped in your injustice?" Mei Niang laughed, her eyes upside down, and said, "Then I want to ask, what are you two doing here? Could it be that you want to sue me, are you out of concern for me, to see if I am dead or alive? ”
Dyed smoke and choked, although she has a rather pungent personality, when it comes to eloquence, where is the opponent of Mei Niang, who has been dealing with men all year round.
Although both sides have the element of utilization, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, but being squeezed by Mei Niang like this, it is difficult to reply, as if she is wrong.
"Smoke, needless to say. At this moment, Jiang Feng said lightly.
Dyed smoke heard Jiang Feng call his name, understood that Jiang Feng was on his side, and was a little relieved, and gave Mei Niang a demonstrative look, and Mei Niang, who was directly provoked, almost jumped to her feet.
Such a small action, how can it escape Jiang Feng's eyes, I can't help but cry and laugh a little, a woman is a woman, whether she is eight or eighty years old, her personality is gentle or spicy, and she is jealous, it is a nature that can never be changed.
is obviously a woman who has nothing to do with him, but if he wants to be strong, no one will fall behind, as if he has suddenly become a key and important person.
However, Jiang Feng will not be a little fluttering, when dyed smoke and Mei Niang talked, Jiang Feng's attention was always on the old woman's body.
This is a yang puppet whose strength is so terrifying that it is difficult to match, and Jiang Feng can't help but be more careful.
And the reason why Jiang Feng made it unnecessary to say more about the smoke was that on the one hand, it was not the time to compete with Mei Niang, and on the other hand, he had already torn his face, and no matter how many disputes there were, it was superfluous and unnecessary, so it was better to think about how to deal with the next difficulties.
"Jiang Feng, listening to your words, did you reject my Jianyi, right? Could it be that you are not even afraid of death?" Mei Niang glared at Jiang Feng and said.
"Knowingly asked. "Smoke is ironic.
"Stinky woman, you shut up for me, I want Jiang Feng to tell me personally, it has nothing to do with you. Mei Niang scolded, and her demeanor was gone.
"What did you just say?" Jiang Feng said casually.
"You-" Mei Niang pointed a finger at Jiang Feng, her eyes were about to bulge out, and what was more hateful than refusal was ignorance.
Jiang Feng asked her what she said just now, which meant that no matter what she said just now, he didn't listen to it at all, let alone take it to heart.
This is ignorance, such ignorance, which makes De Meiniang's face hot, as if she has been slapped a few times.
"Okay, good ......" Mei Niang said with a cold smile, "You dog men and women, join hands to play tricks on me, you will not die well, don't believe us, let's see." ”
After speaking, Mei Niang turned around and left.
Seeing that Mei Niang was leaving, Dye Yan was anxious for a while: he said loudly: "Jiang Feng, you can't let her go like this, you have to die and everyone will die together." ”
"Rest assured, it's not there yet. Jiang Feng said slowly.
After listening to Jiang Feng's words, he knew that Jiang Feng would not catch up, so he was frustrated, and muttered like a whisper: "One step is wrong, one step is ...... worse."
The words behind gradually became shallow and inaudible, Jiang Feng didn't hear it, and Jiang Feng's gaze was attracted by a black shadow.
The black shadow chased in the direction that Mei Niang left at an extremely fast speed, and with the black shadow moving, the old woman who had not moved suddenly made a move.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng's arm was shocked, and the bloodthirsty sword was in his hand, and he directly attacked with a sword of ten percent sword intent.
The yang puppet has no life, let alone wisdom, the only remaining instinctive will is to fight, fight endlessly, and because this old woman's cultivation is unfathomable, Jiang Feng does not dare to have the slightest luck, and it is the strongest sword as soon as he strikes.
The sword light crossed the sky, turned into a Taoist practice, and slashed the old woman.
The old woman's face was full of wood, and her two fists came out together, destroying the thousands of sword qi violently, and then smashing the Yellow Dragon with the momentum of smashing straight at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng's sword momentum turned, Qinglian shot with a sword, and the bright sword qi, like a waterfall, swept towards the old woman, the old woman made a move, the fist was fierce, and under a few punches, the sword qi waterfall was all broken, and he killed Jiang Feng again.
This time, Jiang Feng didn't make another move, he turned around with the smoke on his back, and quickly swept out of the rear.
The two swords were shot, both of them were helpless against this old woman, Jiang Feng completely tested the strength of this old woman, he could not be his opponent at all, and if he continued to fight, he would inevitably drag himself to death.
The true yuan qi in the body gathered, and within the dantian, the four heavenly seals were running rapidly, and the aura on Jiang Feng's body was rapidly rising, but it was not for fighting, but for running.
As soon as Jiang Feng ran, the old woman's figure was as fast as black light, and she strode to catch up, and the speed was incredible.
"Smoke, don't be in a daze, think of a way. Jiang Feng reminded him of the smoke as he ran.
Before she could understand what had happened, Jiang Feng ran away, and when she heard Jiang Feng speak, she realized what had happened, and she said bitterly: "It's useless, this yang puppet kills for the sake of killing, no matter where we run, it won't let us go." ”
Jiang Feng naturally understood the stakes, but he had no choice but to run away.
Jiang Feng fled in front, and the old woman chased behind, but fortunately, with the guidance of smoke, Jiang Feng would never waste any time on the road he took.
It's just that even so, Jiang Feng also understands that if he goes on like this, he will be too passive, and sooner or later he will be caught up by the old woman.
"Jiang Feng, stop and look ahead. As he was running, the smoke that was lying on Jiang Feng's back suddenly screamed, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and his voice was indescribably frightened.
There was no need to be reminded by the smoke at all, Jiang Feng also saw the situation in front of him, more than a dozen figures like charred wood, sitting there quietly, all with expressions and no breath of life, they were all yang puppets, there were a total of more than a dozen yang puppets.
"What's the matter? How can there be so many yang puppets?" Seeing the dozen or so yang puppets, even if they were always masters of the arts, Jiang Feng's scalp was tingling at the moment.
"No, something isn't quite right. Jiang Feng looked intently, and the dozen or so figures that seemed to be charred were not yang puppets in the real sense, but failures.
They were motionless, covered with traces of lightning, lightning, thunder and fire, one by one like stone sculptures, covered with dust, and a few of them, half of their bodies, were buried by dust. Here, on the surface, it looks more like an open-air burial ground.
"This is the place where the ancestors of the Lei family sit. A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Feng's mind, and combined with what the smoke said, he finally reacted.