Genius playboy

In Jiang Feng's view, although the four of Mr. Qingyuan are helpers invited by the Qin family, from his standpoint, they are not real enemies. There was not much hatred between them, so Jiang Feng didn't want to really turn against them, it was enough to show his strength, frighten them, and let them retreat.

Such an idea seemed ideal, but in fact it was very realistic. What surprised Jiang Feng was that Mr. Qingyuan was so stubborn.

Of course, Jiang Feng knew that Mr. Qingyuan's stubbornness was not due to the deep friendship between Mr. Qingyuan and the Qin family, but probably because of the benefits promised by the Qin family, which were too big for Mr. Qingyuan to resist. .

"Mr. Qingyuan, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others." Mr. Qingyuan said lightly. Although Mr. Qingyuan was defeated, he did not speak to Jiang Feng, but to the four monks who were rebooted. Sure enough, the words came out The complexions of the three rebooting monks all changed. It was the rebooting monk who was about to retreat. When he heard Mr. Qing Yuan's words, the determination on his face became a little bit heavier.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Qingyuan, you only know how to use people's money to eliminate disasters, but you also know that people make money and birds die for food. If you continue to be obsessed with it, don't blame me for killing you! "

Mr. Qingyuan laughed loudly and said: "Jiang Feng, you are really eloquent. If you are a person with a weak mind, you will probably be persuaded by you. Unfortunately, I have made up my mind. Tonight, no matter what You must all die."

Mr. Qingyuan originally wanted to take Jiang Feng to Mr. Qin to deal with, but the various methods Jiang Feng showed let Mr. Qingyuan know that tonight must be a deadly battle.

After a pause, Mr. Qingyuan shouted, "Do it!"

Four figures surrounded Jiang Feng from all directions. The four of Mr. Qingyuan made a move together, three late-stage Xuan-level cultivators and one Earth-level cultivator.

Jiang Feng was besieged in an instant, and the five of them fought together, inseparable for a moment.

Elder Zhang's eyelids twitched heavily, and his eyes were full of horror. Jiang Feng had one against four.It's too exaggerated to make such a momentum.

People from the Qihuangmen, like Elder Zhang, were all shocked and stared at Jiang Feng, but no one except Elder Zhang noticed that there were other people appearing in other directions. up.

"My lord, do you need us to take action?" A voice sounded from a very dark corner. After speaking, the man's gaze shifted from Qin Junlin to an old man behind him.

The old man was wearing a black robe. Except for his head, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the black robe. At this moment, he was standing behind Qin Junlin with an expressionless face. He didn't even blink his eyes for a long time. .But it is such a person that Ling Yun respects very much.

Qin Junlin smiled, shook his head and said, "Not for now."

"No need?" Ling Yun frowned slightly.

Qin Junlin said: "Now is not the time to make a move. You and Mr. Mu are my last reliance. They must not appear until the critical moment. Once they appear, they must be killed with one blow."

Qin Junlin was in Qin's house, incontinent by Jiang Feng, and his face was completely humiliated. At this time, even though he had bathed and changed his clothes, he still felt unclean.

Such uncleanness was a very strong psychological suggestion, and when Qin Junlin looked in Jiang Feng's direction, his eyes were full of resentment.

Since Jiang Feng changed his style and rose strongly, Qin Junlin has been unlucky until now. Jiang Feng is like a nightmare in his life, making him restless.

Fortunately, after tonight, the nightmare will disappear, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. As for the lost face and prestige, Qin Junlin has enough confidence to rebuild it in a short time. After all, someone like Jiang Feng There is only one monster in Yanjing, that's all.As long as Jiang Feng dies, who else in Yanjing can compete with him?

Ling Yun said: "Although the four of Mr. Qingyuan are very strong, it may still be a bit difficult to kill Jiang Feng. This is the best time for me to make a move. Otherwise, I may be in trouble again when the Jiang family comes over. "

"The Jiang family?" Qin Junlin snorted coldly, and said, "There is only one Jiang Feng in the Jiang family, so what if he came, I will kill Jiang Feng in front of the Jiang family. Give the Jiang family a pot."

Qin Junlin's tone was very loud, and he looked like he was sure of winning, which made Ling Yun slightly taken aback. When did Qin Junlin become so confident, did he have other cards?

No, it's not self-confidence, nor is there any other hole card.Ling Yun quickly realized that Qin Junlin's resentment towards Jiang Feng was too deep. He wished Jiang Feng could die all the time, but instead of living, he didn't want Jiang Feng to die too easily, or in other words, wanted to control Jiang Feng's life and death by himself.

But this is easier said than done?

Ling Yun was quite speechless, but Qin Junlin had already said that, so he couldn't say much, after all, there was still a bit of a gap between him and Qin Junlin's identities, and if he talked too much, it might be counterproductive.

Ling Yun stopped talking, and stood quietly beside Qin Junlin, staring intently at Jiang Feng's side. After a while, Ling Yun's expression changed slightly, and he looked around in surprise.

"Master." Ling Yun called softly to the old man.

The old man who was called Master by Ling Yun seemed to understand Ling Yun's meaning, nodded slightly, and said: "Don't be nervous."

The old man hadn't spoken before, but now he finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and old, but there was a strange rhythm in his voice, which made people feel at ease instantly, even if they were a little upset. When Qin Junlin heard the old man's voice, the stuffiness in his chest was greatly reduced.

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With his own strength, Jiang Feng fought against the four of Mr. Qingyuan, the abstinence monk, the yin and yang scholar, and Wuxin Taoist nun. Although they were at the late stage of Xuan level, they were not too big for Jiang Feng who had broken through to the sixth level of body training. With such deterrent power, the only one who can restrain Jiang Feng is Mr. Qingyuan.

Earth-level cultivation, this is the first earth-level cultivation that Jiang Feng has come into contact with. It has to be said that Mr. Qingyuan is too strong. Mr. Qingyuan, together with the three rebooting monks, kept harassing him, and within a short while, Jiang Feng became stretched.

"brush!"

Jiang Feng flickered, avoided Mr. Qingyuan's attack, appeared in front of the rebooting monk, and punched the rebooting monk. Under the reminder of Mr. Qingyuan, the rebooting monk knew that he could not be alone tonight, but He was still afraid of Jiang Feng. At this time, the four were besieging Jiang Feng. He was wandering around the edge, only trying to prevent Jiang Feng from escaping, and did not really participate in the battle circle.

The abstinence monk didn't expect Jiang Feng to leave Mr. Qingyuan aside and attack himself, his expression changed immediately, and he shouted, "Help me."

Then the rebooting monk clenched his teeth and tried his best to punch him. With a "boom", the two fists intersected, and the rebooting monk was directly knocked out of the battle circle by Jiang Feng.

Scholar Yin-Yang and Taoist Nun Wuxin moved quickly, the folding fan in the hands of Scholar Yin-Yang, and the whisk in Taoist Nun Wuxin's hands, up and down, towards Jiang Feng's vital point.

Jiang Feng smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the whisk in Taoist Nun Wuxin's hand with a big hand. With the shaking of Taoist Nun Wuxin's wrist, the whisk turned into thousands of silver lights and stabbed at Jiang Feng's palm. A gleam of excitement shone in his eyes The radiant light made her extremely charming face look unbelievably charming.

But soon, Taoist Wuxin felt that something was wrong, and a feeling of extreme danger lingered in her heart. Suddenly, a silver needle appeared in the sight of Taoist Wuxin. Taoist Wuxin was startled, and hurriedly backed away. Jiang Feng took the opportunity to grab Taoist Wuxin's whisk with a big hand. At the same time, Jiang Feng swung his left hand and shot a few silver needles at the yin and yang scholar, forcing back the yin and yang scholar's attack.

This scene seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it was only a few seconds. From Jiang Feng snatching Wuxin Taoist's whisk, to Jiang Feng forcing the yin and yang scholar back, it happened in an instant. Mr. Qingyuan, who was deliberately avoided by Jiang Feng, shot consecutively There is no chance.

Jiang Feng grabbed Taoist Wuxin's fly whisk, waved his hand casually, and countless sword-like auras forced towards Taoist Wuxin. Taoist Wuxin didn't dare to resist, and with a flash of her figure, she withdrew from the battle circle.

Jiang Feng didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, turned around, faced the Yin-Yang Scholar, and snorted coldly: "Yin-Yang Scholar, do you still remember what I said to you?"

"Which sentence?" The yin and yang scholar was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that his face changed suddenly, and he stepped back several steps in a row, not daring to look at Jiang Feng squarely.

The battle circle of the four of Mr. Qingyuan was disintegrated by Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng then looked at Mr. Qingyuan. Mr. Qingyuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly, "Young Master Jiang is very good."

"To each other." Jiang Feng said lightly, ignoring Mr. Qingyuan's sarcasm.

"Young Master Jiang, why should you be overly modest? Not to mention your ability, your wisdom alone is enough to make you proud of the crowd." Mr. Qing Yuan said in a sour voice, and as soon as the words fell, Mr. Qing Yuan followed him He shouted loudly: "My friends, I've seen the play almost, since I'm here, it's time to show up."

Mr. Qingyuan's cry was inexplicable to the three monks, but Jiang Feng's face sank slightly. Soon, a very wild laughter came, and with the laughter, a figure rushed to the backyard middle.

As soon as the figure entered the backyard, his eyes fell on Jiang Feng with a gloomy look. He smiled and said, "Jiang Feng, I told you a long time ago that sooner or later, I will let you live but not die." Yes, now, it's time to deliver on that word."

This man was so crazy, as if Jiang Feng had already been beaten by him and begged for mercy on his knees, Jiang Feng even looked at him lazily, while Mr. Qing Yuan frowned secretly.