Genius playboy

With one knife, the yin and yang book lives and dies.

Dead silence, boundless silence struck, all the people who besieged Jiang Feng paused, then retreated quickly, their faces changed drastically, and their chests heaved violently.

Obviously, the shock that Jiang Feng's fierce knife brought to them was too great.

This kind of shock was not because Jiang Feng killed someone, but because Jiang Feng's killing method was too weird. You must know that under the siege of so many people, Jiang Feng could be said to be suppressed in all directions. In other people's words, I'm afraid that if he doesn't die immediately, he will be seriously injured.

But Jiang Feng, under such circumstances, actually beheaded the yin and yang scholar with a single knife, and the knife was forcibly taken away from Wen Nan's hands. Such a situation made everyone feel terrified when they didn't expect it .

Although, after Jiang Feng killed the yin and yang scholar, he was inevitably severely injured. He was drenched in blood and crumbling. Like a candle in the middle, it was so vulnerable, but for a while, no one dared to make a move.

"This, what kind of opponent is this?" Mr. Qingyuan stared at Jiang Feng, his gaze was definitely not calm, and muttered to himself.

Jiang Feng is very strong, and Mr. Qingyuan has already learned the lesson, but Mr. Qingyuan still has confidence. Even without the appearance of Zongzheng and the other three, he can still suppress Jiang Feng, it's just a matter of time.

However, at this moment, Mr. Qingyuan's self-confidence was shaken, he became less confident, and for the first time even felt the intention of retreating.

Looking at Jiang Feng's current state, it seemed that he was at the end of his strength, but in Mr. Qingyuan's view, Jiang Feng's aura after the injury not only did not weaken, but was still strengthening.Anyone who naively thinks that Jiang Feng is vulnerable at this moment, then absolutely, that person will die under Jiang Feng's knife in the next second.

Yes, absolutely.

This is Mr. Qingyuan's intuition, not rational, but Mr. Qingyuan still believes in this intuition.It was precisely because of this that Mr. Qingyuan felt how terrifying Jiang Feng was, which made him want to retreat.

After all, the huge benefits promised by the Qin family certainly made it impossible for him to refuse, yes, he couldn't refuse at all, and there was no reason to refuse, but no matter how great the benefits were, he still had to die to take them.

Like Mr. Qingyuan, other people's eyes also fell on Jiang Feng. No one spoke, only Jiang Feng's heavy breathing sounded.

"Ahem..." After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Feng suddenly coughed.

This cough, like a pebble breaking the calm of the water, instantly broke the delicate but deadlocked situation. Zongzheng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and faced Jiang Feng, about to strike again.

But when he heard a slight sound of "dong", a person took two steps back. As soon as that person retreated, Zongzheng frowned fiercely. Looking sideways, the one who stepped back was the monk who had stepped back.

The other people also looked at the rebooting monk. The rebooting monk blushed for a while. He didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or what was going on.

The death of the yin and yang scholar might mean nothing to Zongzheng and the others, but it was a fatal blow to the rebooting monk.

Jiang Feng said that he would be the first to kill the yin and yang scholar. With so many people besieging him, Jiang Feng obviously had no ability to kill the yin and yang scholar, and after being warned by Jiang Feng, the yin and yang scholar must have been on guard against Jiang Feng... But, the yin and yang scholar It was still very strange to be killed by Jiang Feng.

The rebooting monk didn't understand how Jiang Feng did it, but one thing the rebooting monk knew very well, that is, the yin and yang book died, and the second one, who would die?

No one knows who will be the second to die, but the rebooting monk has already retreated.

The monk's retreat was as if a second stone had been thrown into the lake that was gradually stirring up a vortex. A thin crack suddenly broke through the stalemate.

Jiang Feng coughed, looked at the rebooting monk, and suddenly grinned, the smile fell into the eyes of the rebooting monk, it was extremely eerie, and he took a few steps back.

"Idiot." Zong Zheng cursed viciously.

The rebooting monk's face was shameless, his head was lowered even lower, and he didn't dare to look at people. Zongzheng scolded very badly, but no matter how harsh the rebooting monk was, he didn't reply. It's nothing.

Another faint sigh was heard, and it was Taoist nun Wuxin who sighed. Taoist nun Wuxin put away the whisk in her hand, looked at Jiang Feng with resentment, and then took a step back.

"Boom."

Mr. Qingyuan also took a step back.

"Let's go!" Mr. Qingyuan waved his hand, and said to the rebooting monk and nun Wuxin.

The Jiesex monk and Taoist nun Wuxin didn't say anything, and they left quickly under the leadership of Mr. Qingyuan, and they couldn't see anyone for a moment.

"Idiot, idiot!" Zong Zheng roared with a ferocious expression.

What a good situation, but it was disturbed by the rat shit of the rebooting monk. If it weren't for the rebooting monk, how could Mr. Qingyuan and Taoist nun Wuxin leave?

How did Zongzheng know that even if the rebooting monk did not retreat, Mr. Qingyuan would still leave. The withdrawal of the rebooting monk was just giving Mr. Qingyuan a reason, a step up.

Seven-to-one turned into three-to-one, to be precise, one-to-one.

After Jiang Feng snatched the knife and beheaded the yin and yang scholar, Wen Nan was in a trance and had lost his fighting spirit. Although Dong Baoyu was only slightly injured, Zong Zheng had never count on.

In this way, Zongzheng faced Jiang Feng alone.

The atmosphere became weird.

"What's going on, why did those people leave?" Fu Fenglei said angrily at the edge of the grove.

Fu Fenglei asked Elder Zhang, and Elder Zhang smiled wryly in a low voice, but did not answer Fu Fenglei's question.

In another direction, Ling Yun sighed softly: "It was such a ruthless stab, such a powerful stab. Even if it was me, I couldn't avoid that stab."

Qin Junlin ignored Ling Yun's exclamation, and said with an uncertain expression, "Why did Mr. Qingyuan leave?"

Ling Yun said slowly: "Jiang Feng is too strong."

"Strong?" Qin Junlin couldn't tell, the only thing he could tell was that Jiang Feng was seriously injured.

Ling Yun said: "Strength sometimes does not refer to strength. Jiang Feng's power to kill the yin and yang scholars has already shocked Mr. Qingyuan and the others. Mr. Qingyuan and the others don't have much friendship with the Qin family. They are not mortal enemies, they will not fight Jiang Feng to the death unless they are sure that they can kill Jiang Feng at the slightest cost."

Qin Junlin was still puzzled: "Isn't this the best time to kill Jiang Feng?"

"It's the best, but it's also the worst. If the three of Mr. Qingyuan don't leave and unite with Zongzheng to attack, there is no doubt that Jiang Feng will die, but what is certain is that even if Jiang Feng dies, he will drag a few people to accompany him." He died together, but who wants to die with Jiang Feng?" Ling Yun said.

Speaking of this, a gleam flashed in Ling Yun's eyes. Jiang Feng's strength was not too strong, but Jiang Feng's use of "potential" was as wonderful as it could be.

How can such a person be killed so easily?

However, Ling Yun didn't say this to Qin Junlin. First, Qin Junlin was blinded by hatred and may not understand it. Second, there was no need to say it.

Jiang Feng was on the verge of falling, coughing all the time, the frequency of coughing was getting higher and higher, his arms were shaking, as if he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand steadily.

Zongzheng stared at Jiang Feng unblinkingly, waiting for the opportunity to make a move at any time. Dong Baoyu stood a little further away and looked at Jiang Feng thoughtfully. color.

"Jiang Feng, I'm going to kill you!" Wen Nan's yell suddenly sounded, and Wen Nan's figure flashed and rushed towards Jiang Feng.

Wen Nan is also a woman with a high spirit. When Jiang Feng said that he wanted to borrow her knife, Wen Nan hated Jiang Feng to the extreme. He thought that Jiang Feng was using her as a soft persimmon, how could he be convinced?Who would have thought that the knife would be "borrowed" by Jiang Feng in the end, and Jiang Feng would use her knife to kill someone.

After the shock at the beginning, countless thoughts flooded his mind, Wen Nan almost lost his mind, and rushed towards Jiang Feng desperately.

The light of the knife flashed, and Jiang Feng slashed at Wen Nan.

"Death!" Jiang Feng said sharply.

"Jiang Feng, don't kill him!" Dong Baoyu yelled, and rushed out quickly. Dong Baoyu was fast, but Zongzheng was faster than him. Dong Baoyu wanted to save people, but Zongzheng wanted to kill people.

When the light of the knife fell, a stream of blood spurted out. Dong Baoyu wrapped his arms around Wen Nan and rolled him to the ground. The clothes on his back were melted open by Jiang Feng with a knife.

"Ah——" Wen Nan screamed in panic, as if she didn't realize what happened until now.

Accompanied by Wen Nan's scream, Zongzheng spat out a few words coldly from the depths of his throat: "Jiang Feng, I think you are the one who died."

Zongzheng punched Jiang Feng's heart with a bang.

"boom!"

Zongzheng hit Jiang Feng's heart with a punch. Jiang Feng's face was deformed suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Death!" It was still a sentence without emotion.

The short knife rolled the air, and before he got close, Zongzheng felt that his entire scalp was about to explode. Zongzheng never expected that Jiang Feng would be as motionless as a wooden stake nailed to the ground after being so severely injured. Said, actually can fight back.

The shadow of death loomed, and Zongzheng yelled: "No—no—"

"boom!"

Jiang Feng's figure shot out backwards. After landing, it was already a few meters away. The figure fell heavily on the ground like a kite with a broken string. The dagger in his hand fell to nowhere.After a few rolls, Jiang Feng failed to get up from the ground, opened his mouth, and spit out blood one after another.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zongzheng. It was this person who blocked Jiang Feng's fatal strike. This was a middle-aged man who looked a little like Zongzheng.

Dong Baoyu looked at Jiang Feng in the distance, then at the middle-aged man who appeared in the sky, and sighed slightly: "Whoever should come and who shouldn't come, they all came after all."