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There were three people who followed Guo Conghu into the room. After entering the door, two of them blocked the door, and the other one stood in the middle of the room as if entering no one's land.

This is the person who spoke just now. He looks extremely young, estimated to be under 30 years old, with fair skin, long hair with a shawl, and looks quite feminine.

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, his eyes fell on this person, and after a few glances, he looked away again and landed on Guo Conghu.

Judging by Guo Conghu's appearance, he should have been seriously injured, and if not unexpected, he should have been injured by the person who spoke.

It's just that they don't know who these people are and why they came to trouble him, but in Jiang Feng's view, no matter who they are, since they dare to threaten him, they will naturally end well.

"Whether you can leave here or not is up to me, and what you say doesn't count." The man smiled indifferently and said, "Seeing that you are young, your tone is not small. If I did not recognize the wrong person, you are Jiang Feng is right."

"That's right, it's me. Who are you?" Jiang Feng admitted directly.

"Sure enough, it's you. It seems that I won't come back empty-handed." After saying this, the man's eyes suddenly became sharper, and after a pause, he continued: "Fan Jianping, Wei Mo Young Master Jiang must have never heard of the name, but come to think of it, Young Master Jiang has already heard about our Qihuang Sect like thunder, right?"

What Fan Jianping said was neither fish nor fowl, but how could Jiang Feng not understand that the reason why Fan Jianping used the adjective "like a thunderbolt" was to bring out the Qihuang Gate to deter him.

Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't take Fan Jianping's words to heart, but Fan Jianping's mention of the Qihuang Gate moved Jiang Feng's heart slightly. On the first day Jiang Feng returned to Beijing, he found that the backyard of the rental house had been tampered with. He had thought that it should be the Qihuang Gate People from the Qihuangmen had been here, but during the period of returning to Beijing, the people from the Qihuangmen had been silent, which somewhat made him relax his vigilance, but he did not expect that the people from the Qihuangmen would come to him after all.

As soon as the people from the Qihuangmen came to the door, they directly targeted him. Jiang Feng was not sure. It was very likely that some changes in him aroused the suspicion of the people from the Qihuangmen.

"It turns out that the people from the Qihuangmen are indeed like thunder. Tell me, what's the matter with you here." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I want this place where you live." Fan Jianping said without saying a word.

Jiang Feng smiled when he heard the words, and said, "You want to want it with empty teeth, why?"

"Isn't it enough to rely on my golden signboard of Qihuangmen?" Fan Jianping said with great confidence.

"If it was your sect master who came here tonight, it might be enough, but you are really not qualified." Jiang Feng sneered.

"I've always told people about qualifications. Now you're talking about qualifications with me. It's really interesting." Fan Jianping curled his lips.

The moment Fan Jianping curled his lips, Fan Jianping's figure moved, and he was in front of Jiang Feng. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Jiang Feng's neck.

Fan Jianping moved his hands without any warning. He looked gentle, but his attack was extremely fast. Guo Conghu saw Fan Jianping making a move towards Jiang Feng, and shouted in fright: "Young master, be careful, this guy is very weird."

How could Jiang Feng use Guo Conghu's reminder that Fan Jianping's method may be considered powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is far from enough.

The moment Fan Jianping's hand was grabbed towards his neck, Jiang Feng raised one of his hands and clasped it towards Fan Jianping's neck.

The two moved first and then later, one fast and one slow, Jiang Feng was the fastest one, and Fan Jianping's face changed slightly when Jiang Feng stretched out his hand, knowing that he underestimated the enemy too much.

His movements were already very fast, but Jiang Feng moved even faster. When Fan Jianping realized that he had made a mistake, he hurriedly made a mistake and twisted to the side.

Now that Jiang Feng has made a move, how can he let Fan Jianping dodge? The trajectory of the outstretched hand remains the same. With a grab from the air, he grabbed Fan Jianping's neck and lifted Fan Jianping into the air.

"Based on your late Huang level strength, you still dare to speak nonsense in front of me. I don't think you know how to write death." Jiang Feng said coldly.

Feeling that his body was hanging in the air, Fan Jianping was sweating wildly on his back. He still didn't have the unruly spirit before, and he yelled: "Jiang Feng, let me go, or I, the Qihuangmen, will not let you go."

"I'm dying, and you still dare to threaten me with the Qihuangmen, do you really think I, Jiang Feng, are easy to bully?" The coldness on Jiang Feng's face became more and more serious.

Regarding the Qihuangmen, Jiang Feng had already been bored to the extreme. If he hadn't had other things to do, he would have gone to the Qihuangmen.

Fan Jianping saw that Jiang Feng's face was not quite right, and his heart trembled. This Jiang Feng was really terrifying. Although he had been dormant in Yanjing for a while because of the ginkgo tree incident, he had been secretly watching Jiang Feng, knowing that Jiang Feng had some tricks , and even made the Qin family and Li family extremely afraid of him.

But just these things, according to Fan Jianping's inference, Jiang Feng is just a somewhat accomplished ancient martial arts practitioner. This kind of thing is legendary to ordinary people, but with his knowledge, how can it be too much? Take it to heart?

It was with this thought that Fan Jianping came to the rental house tonight. According to Fan Jianping's thinking, after explaining his background, Jiang Feng would obediently give up the rental house no matter how unwilling he was.

How could Fan Jianping have thought that Jiang Feng had no scruples about his identity at all, which made Fan Jianping feel a little regretful. If he had known that Jiang Feng was so powerful, he would definitely not have come here tonight.

"No, listen to me, I definitely don't mean to bully you." Fan Jianping stammered.

Now that the situation is so pressing, he has to say something against his will. Fan Jianping has already thought about it. As long as he can survive tonight, in time, Jiang Feng must let Jiang Feng survive or die.

"If you don't bully me, then I'll bully you." How could Jiang Feng be a talkative person? How could he not see what Fan Jianping was thinking, and tightened his hands around Fan Jianping's neck, and asked indifferently: " Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here?"

"I—I—" Fan Jianping was still not sure whether Jiang Feng knew about the bitter tree, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"If you don't say it, you die." Jiang Feng said lazy nonsense.

"Jiang Feng, you are so loud, don't let go quickly, or we will do it." Before Fan Jianping had time to speak, the two people who came with Fan Jianping rushed to say.

Jiang Feng didn't even look at it, he grabbed Fan Jianping and floated over. With two palms, two lives were reaped. Fan Jianping saw Jiang Feng killing people like mowing grass, and his heart trembled even more. If he doesn't speak clearly, he will definitely not be able to escape a dead word.

Fan Jianping was crying secretly, and was about to tell the purpose of his coming, but before he could say anything, Fan Jianping suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance from Jiang Feng's body while breathing.

The smell of the aroma was already very weak, but due to his years of dealing with various medicinal materials and his extremely keen sense of smell, Fan Jianping could still smell it.

When he smelled the fragrance, Fan Jianping's face suddenly changed. If Jiang Feng's strength had already surprised him, then the fragrance on Jiang Feng's body made Fan Jianping's heart fall to the bottom of the valley. .

"Jiang Feng, it turns out that you have not only dealt with people from my Qihuang sect, but also killed people from my Qihuang sect, right? It seems that you must know the secret of the bitter tree. No wonder you have such a big change. "Fan Jianping said tremblingly.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, and soon realized what was tricky, and said, "So what?"

"In this way, you have admitted it. No wonder the people from my Qihuangmen who came to Yanjing some time ago disappeared for no reason. It turned out that they were killed by you." Fan Jianping said anxiously.

"So what, do you think you have the right to take revenge on me?" Jiang Feng said nonchalantly.

Between him and the Qihuangmen, there has long been a life-and-death enmity. For the people of the Qihuangmen, killing one is killing, killing two is still killing. In order to keep the secret of the ginkgo tree, he doesn't mind letting all the people of the Qihuangmen disappear.

"Yes, I'm not qualified to take revenge on you, but if you do many injustices, you will die. Jiang Feng, if you kill my Qihuangmen, one day, you will surely die too." Fan Jianping said bitterly.

He was terrified to the extreme, but he no longer flinched. What he said was very powerful, but unfortunately, to Jiang Feng's ears, it was a complete joke.

"Whether I'm going to die or not, I don't need you to worry about it. If you still don't explain why you came here, I don't mind killing one more person at all." Jiang Feng said coldly.

If he didn't want to know some things about Qihuangmen, Fan Jianping would have become a dead man when he made a move, how could Fan Jianping live for such a long time.

Fan Jianping laughed loudly: "Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, you have repeatedly asked me why I came here. Is it because you are afraid of my Qihuangmen, so why put on an air in front of me..."

There was a slight "click", and it came out at this moment. Before Fan Jianping could finish his sentence, his neck tilted to the side, his eyes widened, and he stared at Jiang Feng with great resentment, as if he couldn't believe that he was just like that After he died, it seemed that he wanted to remember Jiang Feng's appearance before he died.

Fan Jianping talked too much nonsense, so Jiang Feng started directly. No matter how unwilling Fan Jianping died, he threw Fan Jianping's body aside and strode towards Guo Conghu. Guo Conghu saw Jiang Feng killing three people in a row. His legs became weak from fright, and his heart was beating like thunder. He thought that Jiang Feng was going to teach him a lesson for his nonsense just now, so he ran outside.

Seeing Guo Conghu running away, Jiang Feng couldn't laugh or cry. The figure flashed and stopped in front of Guo Conghu, and said depressedly: "Guo Conghu, why are you running? Don't tell me you don't want to live?"

Guo Conghu swallowed his saliva desperately, and said with difficulty: "Young Master, for the sake of my tipping off the news for you, don't kill me, can you make it?"

"If I really want to kill you, you think you can stand and talk to me now." Jiang Feng replied impatiently, raised his hand, and patted Guo Conghu's chest.