Chapter 42: Murder by Leaping the Ranks

The vast jungle stretches as far as the eye can see, and occasionally a high mountain rises from the ground, and the moonlight pours unreservedly on this dense jungle.

From above, you can see large clouds and shadows moving slowly in the jungle, making the jungle sometimes clearly visible, sometimes very faint, and occasionally the roar of a beast coming from nowhere, adding a bit of mystery to this dark green world.

In the thick forest, a thin teenager was moving quickly, some grass was trampled down and some branches were scraped off due to the exertion. This figure didn't care, and flew forward with extreme speed. Soon after the young man walked over, several sturdy figures appeared in sight at the same high speed, a total of eight figures, whose speed was no slower than the figure in front of him.

The thin figure running in front of him is the left wind, which is not the fastest speed of the left wind. But he was bent on getting rid of the disgusting tail behind him, so he controlled his speed and kept a certain distance from the people behind him.

About half an hour had passed since he came out of the city, and Zuo Feng and a few people behind him gradually entered the forest. At one point, Left Wind stopped abruptly, and then walked cautiously behind him. This time he walked very carefully, leaving no trace, and when he retreated to the foot of a tall old tree, he climbed up with speed with his hands and feet.

The top of the head is usually a dead spot for people to observe, and even if you look up occasionally, you can't get a full view of the dense tree tops, especially since the trackers behind you are not good at this kind of jungle combat.

They tend to pay most of their attention to the tracked person's trail and their surroundings, occasionally looking up with only a cursory glance and then retracting their gaze. Because it is almost impossible to truly observe everything around you in a fast march, unless you can detect the fluctuations of life like the left wind, then there is almost no dead end.

When Zuo Feng came to the tree, he quickly concealed his figure, and the eight figures ran quickly in his direction in his own perception.

"Damn, this little rabbit cub is running really fast, and the legs of the chasing man are a little sore, and he hasn't even seen a shadow yet. One of them couldn't help but grumble.

"It seems that there is no need to rest in the first half of the night, and when I go back, I must ask for more compensation like Mr. Li. Another person said.

"Shut up, you can't complete this deal, you know the methods of Zhang Yu's command. A man with a hoarse voice at the back of the line said coldly.

When they heard the name of Commander Zhang Yu, the bodies of the seven people in front of them all trembled slightly. Zhang Yu's methods are very clear to these people, after hearing that this operation is only to kill a teenager, and it is two gangs acting at the same time, the two gang leaders were patting their chests at that time, and they also accepted the reward before the action.

In order to be safe, the Black Wolf Gang sent out one of their third-level deputy gang leaders in the bone refining period, and the last hoarse voice just now was the deputy gang leader of the Black Wolf Gang. These people all know in their hearts that if they fail to complete the task this time, not only will the gang be wiped out, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for the family members in the city to be saved.

Thinking of these people, they didn't complain any longer, and they all made up their minds in their hearts to catch the hateful little cub for a while, and they must torture him fiercely, and then let him die slowly in pain and despair.

The Black Wolf Gang's Deputy Gang Qian is the highest, but he hangs at the back of the line, and he is the only one among these people who knows what happened in the fight in Weixiangzhai that day. A teenager easily defeated three late-stage martial artists who had been specially trained in the Commander's Mansion one after another, and this kind of strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Although he is very confident in his lineup in this area, he is afraid that death and injury are inevitable after the fight. So although his speed was the fastest among these people, he still chose to hang at the back of the line.

Eight figures made their way through the dark night, but they didn't know that the hunt had begun to change. The left wind lurking at the top of the tree, and at this time it was already possible to faintly see the figure flickering in the distance.

He shifted his body to the leafy position again, this time dealing with the pursuit of this group alone, and he could only rely on a surprise attack to achieve the purpose of killing and deterring the other party. In the face of such a sinister situation, Zuo Feng did not show any panic, that was a strong confidence that could kill all these people.

Soon the other eight people appeared in the field of vision, and at this time, there was no longer a need for telekinesis to probe, and the eight figures appeared clearly, and Zuo Feng stared at the last person walking in the line. In his previous exploration, he had already realized from the subtle differences of fluctuations that this person should be the highest cultivation in the team, and he was the primary target of this raid.

The speed of the eight people was very fast, and in a few blinks of an eye, they had already come to the big tree where Zuo Feng was hiding, staring at a middle-aged man at the back of the line. The first attack is crucial for the raids of these masters, and if the raid fails, then he will surely fall into the siege of eight people.

The middle-aged man intentionally or unintentionally pulled a short distance from the seven people in front of him, apparently hoping to let a few people in front of him be cannon fodder, and then secretly give himself a fatal blow. Originally, although this plan was a little vicious, if he was caught up by the other party from behind without knowing it, and was secretly attacked by this master after a hard fight, I am afraid that this person would really succeed. Zuo Feng sneered and judged the intention of the martial artist after the fall, but people are not as good as heaven, and he obtained the means of telekinesis probing because of the blessing of misfortune, and the situation was reversed in an instant. was originally hanging at the end of the killer move, but because he kept a little distance from the few people in front of him, it created better conditions for Zuo Feng's sudden attack.

This is often the case in the world, and the original agency has created countless advantages for itself. As a result, a small calculation error not only failed all the plans, but the countless advantages created for himself before became his biggest constraint.

Seeing the timing, Zuo Feng's body fell directly down, and the landing point he chose was also very ingenious, because the speed of the fall was not fast, he chose a position in front of the middle-aged man. Left Wind jumped down in this way in order to hide his voice as much as possible.

When Zuofeng was about two feet away from the ground, the middle-aged man also arrived at the landing point chosen by Zuofeng, and without any hesitation, Zuofeng swung his black short blade and slashed at the middle-aged man.

When Zuo Feng waved the black short blade, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed it, looked up suddenly, and subconsciously raised his palm to strike out.

At this moment, Zuo Feng was also a little annoyed, he had already thought of trying not to bring the wind sound when he fell, but he forgot that when he wielded the short blade, the sleeves of his shirt would bring the wind sound. Fortunately, the middle-aged man had his hands empty at this time, and if the other party had a weapon in his hand, then Zuo Feng, whose body was still in mid-air, would not be able to dodge at all.

The middle-aged man struck out with a wave of his palm, and the wind pressure brought by the strength made Zuo Feng's body in mid-air sway slightly, and it can be imagined how huge this strength is.

It was also the middle-aged man who was a little careless, and he did not link the sudden change to the teenage boy who was tracking. He just thought that a wild beast suddenly attacked him, so he subconsciously raised his palms to greet him. If he chooses to accelerate suddenly, then there is every hope that he will dodge Zuofeng's knife.

The black short blade in Zuo Feng's hand, which could hardly be seen at night, was the second fatal mistake made by the middle-aged man. The knife and the palm collided instantly in the air, and the expected huge impact sound did not appear, even the ** of the Great Perfection in the late stage of bone refining could not be compared with the refined iron, not to mention that the palm of the flesh was directly aimed at the blade.

The short blade slashed into the palm of his hand in an instant, and he slashed all the way to the elbow where he could not go any further. For such a result, Zuo Feng, who was in mid-air, was also a little stunned. With his knowledge of the strength of the body of a martial artist in the bone refining period, the short blade could cut into the wrist at most, but he ended up slashing all the way to the elbow.

"When did my strength become so great?" Zuo Feng couldn't help but think with some shock and confusion in his heart.

"Ah......h

The seven people who were running quickly in front of them also looked back in a daze at the same time, and the seven people were shocked and inexplicable, and the teenager who should have been in front suddenly appeared at the back of the team at this time. Not only that, but the person who has the highest cultivation among these people sees this as a waste, and even if he doesn't die, he will become a one-armed person.

The seven "deputy gang leaders" were only slightly stunned, and then three of them shouted loudly and rushed towards the left wind.

"Deputy Gang Leader, not from the Commander's Mansion. Zuo Feng muttered a sentence in his mouth, but this is not the time to think carefully, although the middle-aged man has already scrapped one hand, Zuo Feng's purpose is to turn all eight of them into corpses and stay here forever. Zuo Feng drew his knife and quickly rushed towards the "deputy gang leader" who was howling miserably and retreating quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng had already come to the middle-aged man again, but at this time, his two companions also rushed over. The two of them struck the left wind from both sides with one leg and a knife, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the left wind's eyes, the body dodged the knife from the right side lightly, and the left arm was clamped violently, and it was even hard to take a leg and did not retreat.

The middle-aged man held his injured right arm in his left hand, but a large amount of blood continued to flow down his left arm, and the pain and panic made him lose the calm he should have. Seeing his companion come up to help, he was overjoyed, but immediately saw Zuo Feng stubbornly hitting one leg and not taking half a step back, and at this moment a chill surged in his heart.

"Don't ......," he subconsciously shouted in his throat that was not like a human voice.

But just as he shouted two words, his voice stopped abruptly, because his throat had been cut by Zuo Feng's fierce knife, blood splattered out with the hot gas spurting out of his throat, and his eyes slowly became gray at this moment.

Zuo Feng endured the sharp pain in his left arm, and quickly flew back, and the seven people were stunned by this sudden change, and it was at this moment that Zuo Feng had withdrawn six or seven zhang away. Then he gave a cruel smile to the others and turned and disappeared into the jungle.

"Welcome to my world. A cold voice came from the jungle where the left wind was hidden.

The seven of them couldn't help but have cold hands and feet at this moment.

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