I am the Tao of bad people

Chapter 23 The sword is in my hand!

late at night.

Shen Feng wore a mask and carried Zhang Zifan, who had his acupoints tapped and his mouth gagged, and sneaked all the way into the Holy Lord's Mansion of Tongwen Hall Holy Lord Li Siyuan.

Controlling Zhang Zifan because he didn't want him to do anything bad, wearing a mask was something Shen Feng had thought about for a long time.

It's simple. Shen Feng is only about to turn fifteen years old now.

He is too young, his mouth is hairless, and he cannot do things well. Anything that has to do with majesty is a bit lowered on this face.

Until someone is chopped to the ground, most people won't take him seriously.

What's more, this time he had to face the wily Li Siyuan for the Tongwen Palace.

Naturally, it is full of details and the chances of winning are raised to the limit.

Killing Li Siyuan was not the purpose.

Controlling him is the goal.

Chen Feng held his breath and used his inner breath to sense Li Siyuan's location.

If nothing else, this guy should be watching snakes next to the Holy Dragon Pond.

Shen Feng quietly placed Zhang Zifan behind the mountain wall, and then repaired two more acupuncture points on his body to minimize Zhang Zifan's aura.

After doing this, Shen Feng used Qing Gong to get as close to Li Siyuan as lightly as possible.

Even though Shen Feng was very careful, he still noticed Li Siyuan's aura within ten meters.

"Who?"

Li Siyuan glanced sideways and shouted coldly, but a deep voice sounded behind him.

"The bad handsome man of the Tang Dynasty."

After Shen Feng realized that his whereabouts had been exposed, he immediately pretended to be walking around casually and walked out from behind Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan was secretly frightened by this look: This person was shopping like this, but he actually found him within ten meters. If he approached deliberately and carefully, wouldn't this Holy Lord be at the mercy of others?
  Seeing Li Siyuan's solemn expression, Shen Feng was secretly happy because he wanted this effect.

Just figure it out yourself.

Chen Feng raised his head slightly, and the mask on his face was exposed to the moonlight from the darkness.

It was a mask with the same pattern as the Gangzi. Except for the different materials, it could basically be fake.

This was made by Shen Feng himself.

After spending more than ten years living with Gangzi day and night, Gangzi's mask is all too familiar.

When Shen Feng was choosing a mask, he felt that wearing this mask might yield some unexpected gains.

Maybe one day in the future, Gangzi can take the blame for himself.

No, when facing Li Siyuan, he planned to appear as Yuan Tiangang.

This is a boss card with status bonus, unlike Shen Feng himself, who is a nobody.

"Are you a bad handsome guy?"

Chen Feng's cultivation seemed a bit erratic in Li Siyuan's eyes. He felt that he was a great person, but he also felt that it was more than that.

In fact, Shen Feng's hard power is only half a level stronger than Li Siyuan's, which is very limited.

He was able to give Li Siyuan this feeling not only because his Qi Jing was too ethereal, but also because Shen Feng worked hard and used the inner power of Tiangang Jue to do it deliberately.

"Li Siyuan. I ask you, are you willing to work for me?"

Shen Feng did not answer Li Siyuan's question, and just kept talking to himself.

It would be too tasteless for me to answer whatever you ask.

"ridiculous!"

At this moment, Li Dayer had no idea at all, his vision was small, but his heart was arrogant: "My holy Lord, I am a great person in heaven. You and I are strangers. As soon as we met, you asked me to serve you. Don’t you think it’s too rude?”

"So, you refused."

"so what?"

"How? Ha!"

Chen Feng pretended to sneer in a low voice and murmured to himself: "Three hundred years ago, I once said..."

Chen Feng pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and Li Siyuan's heart skipped a beat.

Three hundred years? !

"The sword is in my hand..."

Chen Feng held the long sword tightly and slowly took it out of the sheath, revealing the exquisite pattern of Tiangang, which was the cold light recorded in the annals of history.

Li Siyuan felt bad and slowly took a step back.

"For the Tang Dynasty forever..."

Chen Feng raised his eyes, and the eyes under the mask were terrifying. He thought of Yuan Tiangang's expressionless expression, and tried his best to put Gangzi's expression on his face.

This expression also made Li Siyuan feel cold.

"I will definitely... prepare for a rainy day!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Feng circulated the Qi Meridian in his body, using the Qi Meridian as the origin of Tai Chi, he integrated all the inner strength of the Qixing Jue and Tiangang Jue to be strong and Yang. Together, they condensed on the sword edge in their hands.

If they don't agree with each other, they draw their swords against each other!

The bad guy never talks nonsense, this is his character.

Just for a moment, the firepower is on full blast!

Normal attacks are equal to ultimate moves!

He must work hard to be as good as Yuan Tiangang!

Chen Feng exhaled lightly, and a wave of pale air came out of his mouth and escaped from under the mask. He raised his eyes slightly, and a shocking rainbow rose in Chen Feng's eyes.

The alarm bells in Li Siyuan's heart rang loudly!

As a person of great status, he has never heard of such strength!

However, Shen Feng knew that he was suffering.

His strength is about 50% comparable to Li Cunxiao's, but his instantaneous explosive power is more than a step ahead of Li Cunxiao's. Likewise, his defense was more than a step weaker than Li Cunxiao's.

Attack high and low defend, the best demonstration is to decide the outcome with one sword.

But equally, he couldn't even bear the pressure of drawing his sword.

The body is too brittle and the whole thing is damaged.

Unlike Yuan Tiangang, Gangzi could stand still and let Li Siyuan hit him without breaking his defense. If Shen Feng dares to play like this, he will kill himself.

So, he chose to swing the sword.

In the dark night, the sky lit up again for a moment.

Shen Feng's figure passed by Li Siyuan, and with a click, a big ear fell to the ground.

Li Siyuan looked at an ear on the ground in disbelief, and touched his right ear with his trembling right hand. The next moment, his hand suddenly retracted in pain.

There was blood dripping from his eyes.

His right ear is gone.

The appearance of the holy dragon was destroyed by Shen Feng's sword.

People of all ages believe in the theory of physiognomy.

But even if he hated his disfigurement, Li Siyuan still had to thank Shen Feng.

"Thank you Marshal...for not killing me."

Li Siyuan knew very well that Shen Feng could chop off his head with that sword.

He couldn't stop it at all.

But what Shen Feng wants is control.

Killing Li Siyuan has no significance to the overall situation of the world. On the contrary, it will mess up the plans of too many people. After all, the Holy Master of Tongwenguan is just a chess piece and can be turned into a discarded piece by Li Keyong at any time.

Li Siyuan can die, but not now.

The crux of the final issue is that Li Keyong is not dead yet.

"I will ask you this second time, if you wish..."

"I am willing to serve the commander-in-chief! I am willing to serve the commander-in-chief!"

Li Siyuan fell to his knees directly. He was frightened and feared death.

But how did he know that Shen Feng was at the end of his strength and was pretending to be there.

All his internal strength was Gangzi's flat ace.

"Very good, let's eat."

Shen Feng threw an oversized Tiangang Neijin Pill from his cuffs.

This was formed with all his inner strength when he was fine in the past.

After all, he was prepared for any emergencies. He specially prepared it for the future. If he didn't use it now, he would not be able to make this thing at the end of his life.

Li Siyuan felt bitter in his heart when he saw it. He has a good eye and knows what this is at a glance.

But under the stimulation just now, his mind was already lost, and he had no time to think about it. In the fear of death, he did not dare to refuse, so he had to eat it directly.

"Very good. If anything happens in the future, I will come to see you."

Chen Feng nodded in agreement, turned and left.

I already have the sword in my hand, I don't dare to keep it for long.

The pool of blood on his chest could no longer be held back.

Of the three major forces, two were killed and twice seriously injured.

Shen Feng was a little self-deprecating. It seemed that he was on the road to death and would never return.

(End of this chapter)