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As soon as he landed, the thin old man raised his leg and kicked Jiang Feng's waist, and at this moment, Jiang Feng let go of his fists and pulled half of his body apart.

The thin old man kicked in the air, his face was gloomy and uncertain, but he still didn't believe Jiang Feng's words, he didn't believe that a person could continue to fight after suffering such a big trauma.

"See how long you can last!" The thin old man said coldly, and after speaking, he waved his fist and smashed it towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyes had turned scarlet, and he didn't dodge, condensing into a scarlet fist shadow to meet the thin old man's fist.

"Pong!!"

The sound of metal collision shook Yang Wanling's eardrums, and she couldn't help covering her ears, and Wang Qinghe spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

As soon as the two of them touched, the thin old man took a few steps back, his face flushed and his eyes gloomy.

Jiang Feng was no better, blood spilled from the bullet holes in his limbs again, and Jiang Feng became a bloody man again.

Because Jiang Feng had his back to Yang Wanling and Wang Qinghe, the two of them didn't see Jiang Feng's appearance at the moment, and if they saw it, they would definitely be terrified.

Jiang Feng's scarlet eyes, without the slightest emotion, stared coldly at the thin old man in front of him like a prey, with the appearance of being covered in blood, it was really a little terrifying.

"Step!"

Jiang Feng took a step towards the thin old man, leaving a bloody footprint behind him.

"Tell me!"

"Whose interests am I violating?"

"Who wants to kill me so much?" Jiang Feng's voice was cold, like a devil in the Nine Shadows.

"Hmph, you can win and I'll talk about it first!!" The thin old man snorted coldly.

"Tell me!!"

Jiang Feng took another step, exuding a cold aura all over his body, or killing intent.

Wang Qinghe, who was not far away, felt a chill in his heart, and this substantial killing intent made his heart tremble.

Under the shroud of this cold breath, the thin old man felt a little palpitating in his heart, and cold sweat was already overflowing on his forehead, but he still did not weaken his momentum, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think!" ”

"Once I do it, you won't have a chance to explain!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Humph!"

"Bluff!!" It may be that Jiang Feng's breath was too suppressive, and the thin old man couldn't stand it and took the lead, only to see a strange seal condensed into his hands, and shouted:

"Shura Fist!!"

A huge crimson fist shadow formed in the wizened old man's hand, and that fist shadow was different from the illusory just now, it was like substance.

"Inside and out...... Middle Innate!! Wang Qinghe muttered with an ugly face, even if he had vaguely guessed the strength of the thin old man, but when he really saw this fact, he would inevitably be shocked in his heart.

You must know that even in that place, this kind of mid-innate master is very rare.

But Jiang Feng only paused slightly when he heard the name of that punch, and then the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense, and the air around him gradually became colder.

The thin old man's punch, with all his internal strength, struck Jiang Feng fiercely.

Jiang Feng also moved, and he also condensed a fist shadow, but this fist shadow completely turned into a scarlet color.

The two huge fist shadows collided together in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!" Several explosions came one after another, and the ground under the feet of Jiang Feng and the thin old man collapsed one after another.

"Jiang Feng!" Yang Wanling exclaimed, at this moment, there was only a big hole left in the center, and Jiang Feng and the thin old man had disappeared.

After half a bang, there was a banging sound in the pit.

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

……

This sound stimulated the nerves of Yang Wanling and Wang Qinghe, and this eerie and terrifying voice echoed throughout the unfinished building.

After that, tranquility was restored.

"Jiang Feng......" Yang Wanling staggered up from the ground and walked slowly towards the pothole.

"Miss Wanling, be careful!!" Wang Qinghe couldn't help shouting, gritted his teeth, and stood up from the ground.

The two of them walked slowly towards the pothole.

In the hole, which was about three or four meters deep, a man covered in blood stood there motionless in a daze, and under his feet was a pile of ...... Slush!!

The eyeballs exploded, the bones of the whole body were shattered, the organs of the whole body were exposed to the air, only a human skin was attached, and the thin old man was completely dehuman.

Approaching and seeing the scene inside the pit, Yang Wanling almost fainted, and Wang Qinghe retched several times in a row.

"Jiang ...... Jiang Feng! Yang Wanling shouted softly.

Jiang Feng seemed to have been noticed, and raised his head suddenly, and a pair of scarlet and emotionless eyes frightened Wang Qinghe to take a few steps back.

"Bang!" Jiang Feng jumped out of the pit and landed beside Yang Wanling, the scarlet in his eyes did not retreat at all.

Jiang Feng looked at Yang Wanling coldly, and a scarlet fist shadow condensed from his right hand.

"Miss Wanling, be careful!!" Wang Qinghe was shocked.

Yang Wanling was also frightened, her face was pale and motionless.

Jiang Feng's face was cold, and he slowly raised his scarlet fist shadow, about to smash it at Yang Wanling.

"Jiang ...... Jiang Feng, don't you know me? Yang Wanling said softly.

But Jiang Feng didn't react at all, and smashed his fist towards Yang Wanling's head.

"Miss Wanling!!" Wang Qinghe exclaimed.

Yang Wanling looked straight at the fist shadow and screamed hoarsely: "Jiang Feng!! ”

But at this moment, Jiang Feng's scarlet fist shadow stopped in front of Yang Wanling's eyes, and it had already touched Yang Wanling's eyelashes.

"Ahh

"Roar!!"

Jiang Feng suddenly let out a beastly roar, holding his head with both hands, trembling all over, and his expression was hideous.

"Jiang Feng!"

"What's wrong with you!!" Yang Wanling was so frightened that she subconsciously stretched out her hand, completely forgetting the danger just now, and wanted to pull Jiang Feng.

"Ugh!!"

"Ahh

"Jiang Feng!" Yang Wanling was directly thrown to the ground by Jiang Feng.

"Jiang Feng!!"

Yang Wanling exclaimed in surprise, struggling to get up from the ground, trying her best to catch up with Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng quickly disappeared into the night.

"Miss Wanling, are you alright?!" Wang Qinghe staggered from behind.

"Uncle Wang, Jiang Feng ...... him"

"He's gone......" Yang Wanling was at a loss, as if the only reliance in her heart collapsed, and she could only stand in place, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"He's supposed to have gone mad!"

"Hey......" Wang Qinghe's face changed, and finally turned into a complicated color.

Wang Qinghe knew what it meant for a martial arts practitioner to go mad, although at a certain time just now, he felt that Jiang Feng had led the danger and trouble to Yang Wanling, and he was a little dissatisfied, but such a martial arts wizard in his twenties couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he fell in front of him.

"Miss Wanling, let's go......" Wang Qinghe said in a low voice.

"No!"

"I'm going to wait for Jiang Feng here!"

"He'll be fine, he'll be back!" Yang Wanling said, "I'll wait for ......"

"Miss Wanling!!"

Wang Qinghe exclaimed, because his hands were broken, he could only barely support Yang Wanling, who continued to fall backwards, with his shoulders.

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(End of chapter)