Genius playboy

Jiang Feng didn't know that because of Ye Qingxuan's unintentional mistakes, he was involved in the vortex of the incident, and he was placed on the cusp of the storm. Overnight, he became famous in the capital, and the limelight was unparalleled for a while, and he even tended to overshadow Qin Junlin.

Right now, he was sitting under the ginkgo tree in the backyard, calming down, allowing every cell of his body to stretch out, bathed in spiritual energy, and frantically launched an impact on the third layer of body refinement.

Suddenly, those slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and a ray of light shot out like lightning, and then the brows furrowed secretly: "Someone is coming."

The speed of the people coming was very fast, almost when he heard the slight sound of footsteps from a distance, there was a sound of wind, and two figures jumped in from outside the courtyard wall.

The leading bald-headed man stared heavily at the swan birds circling in the yard, sneered, and stretched out his hand to close them. The scorpion birds immediately landed on his shoulders and put them in his arms casually. It landed on Jiang Feng and took a few glances.

At the same time, the scarred woman looked at Jiang Feng coldly, and said, "You killed Shen Bin, right?"

"Shen Bin?" Jiang Feng sneered, and said displeasedly: "I don't know Shen Bin, you have found the wrong place, get out before I get angry!"

"Hey, the young man is so angry." The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "The smell of Shen Bin is the strongest here. Even if you didn't kill him, it has a great relationship with you. Don't think about it Deny, our Qihuangmen's method has never been wrong."

Qihuangmen?

Jiang Feng was startled secretly. When the woman with the scar mentioned the word Shen Bin just now, he thought of Mr. Shen who was killed by him. Everyone in the family knew that the killing of Mr. Shen had been exposed after all.

He had thought that after discovering that weird bird, the Qihuangmen would probably come to him, but he didn't expect that the people from the Qihuangmen would come so quickly and locked him without a second word.

Looking at the two people who appeared suddenly, how could Jiang Feng not understand that the status of these two people in the Qihuang Sect was probably slightly higher than that of Mr. Shen.

"From what you said, even if I didn't kill that Shen Bin, you would have killed me, right?" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"That's right, even if I can't be sure that you killed the person for the time being, you must be one of the insiders. As far as this is concerned, you will definitely die." The middle-aged man said firmly, as if Jiang Feng was already a dead person at this moment.

As he spoke, his eyes swept around and landed on the ginkgo tree. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then another light flashed in his eyes. He laughed loudly and said, "No wonder when I entered this yard, I found out how many people there are here. Very strange, it turned out to be the problem of this tree."

"That's..." The woman with the scar also saw the ginkgo tree at this time.

"If I remember correctly, it should be a bitter tree. I didn't expect that there is a rare treasure in the Qihuangmen that we can't find anywhere in the world. There is actually a tree in Yanjing. It really has no place to find it. It doesn't take much effort." The middle-aged man said proudly, not paying attention to Jiang Feng's existence at all.

The woman also smiled and said: "Congratulations, once we pass the news of the bitter tree to the elders in the door, there will be a lot of rewards."

"That's natural, but now is not the time to talk, don't you see that some people don't welcome our appearance." The middle-aged man said contemptuously.

"A little congenital master, what kind of waves can he pull out, just kill him casually." The woman with the scar sneered, with a flick of her wrist, she drew a soft sword from her waist, and stabbed Jiang Feng's chest directly.

From her speaking to drawing the sword to stabbing out with the sword, several movements were done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water without any gaps. When Jiang Feng saw the woman make a move, he felt a chill in his heart. It is the realm of the early stage of the Huang class, no wonder he is so arrogant, he doesn't see himself in the slightest, and he kills when he wants to.

Seeing the sword's edge stabbing towards the chest, Jiang Feng's feet folded, and the figure flickered, avoiding three feet. The woman with the scar was very sure of her sword, but she didn't expect Jiang Feng to dodge it easily. With a soft "Huh", backhanded, the tip of the sword swayed in the air, a gust of cold wind rolled up, and slashed towards Jiang Feng's neck.

The cold sword glow pierced the air, and the chill came, which immediately made Jiang Feng feel a great threat. It seems that there is a gap between the innate realm and the Huang-level realm. It is no wonder that old man Pei Yuanshan met a Huang-level master that day After the fight, he was severely injured for decades and couldn't recover from it. His bright future was abruptly destroyed, and he stayed in the innate realm all his life.

But it would not be easy to kill him just because of this.

When the scar woman's sword was slashing towards her neck, Jiang Feng's figure flashed again, and he took two steps back, barely avoiding the sharpness of the sword.

Only then did the woman with the scar look at him meaningfully, and said in her mouth: "Sure enough, you have some skills. No wonder you can kill Shen Bin, but I want to see how many times you can evade my sword."

As he spoke, he pulled up the sword flower again with one sword, and made one sword with two swords, and attacked Jiang Feng's chest and face door in two directions. Jiang Feng saw the change of her sword move, and his face became solemn invisibly point.

At this moment, he could see that the woman with the scar was only at the early stage of the Huang class, and her internal energy was not very full, but this sword technique was extremely tricky and difficult to deal with.

But if it's just to meet this woman, even though it will take a little trouble, Jiang Feng is still sure to keep her here forever. What makes him afraid is the middle-aged man who has been silent all this time.

The middle-aged man's breath was calm, and compared to this scarred woman, he gave people an indescribable danger. If I read correctly, I am afraid that he is already in the middle of the yellow rank.Now he is not absolutely sure that he can defeat these two masters by himself.

Jiang Feng didn't dodge this sword. Instead, at the moment the scarred woman drew her sword, a figure flashed and charged directly into her embrace.

Because he also wanted to know how far the Innate Realm was from the Huang-level Realm.

The sword's edge hit his face, and Jiang Feng's cheeks were stabbed with pain. His eyes were darkened, and he took a few steps, avoiding the two swords of the woman with the scar, clenched his fist, and slammed into the woman with the scar.

The woman with the scar was tall, but she reacted extremely quickly. Feeling Jiang Feng's fist wind, her waist twisted slightly like a willow in the wind, and she quickly avoided Jiang Feng's attack. Then the figure flashed and took three steps back. Staring at Jiang Feng with a smile, he said: "So it's not the innate realm, but it's half a step into the yellow-level realm. It's a pity that I really killed you, little aunt. It's impossible not to kill you, It’s really embarrassing.”

After the words fell, the middle-aged man said impatiently: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, kill me quickly, don't delay my big business."

The scarred woman smiled coquettishly, and said, "Don't worry, it's such a pity that you finally met such a fun guy and killed him right away."

"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, probably because he knew the scarred woman's temper and had strong confidence in her strength. He turned around and strode towards the ginkgo tree. Looking at it, he kept sighing, as if that tree was already in his pocket.

Jiang Feng did not show his full strength to confront the scarred woman head-on. Testing the scarred woman's strength was one aspect. The most important thing was to wait for the middle-aged man to show his slack side.

At this time, seeing the middle-aged man walking in front of the ginkgo tree, with his back fully exposed in front of him, not caring about his appearance, he sneered in his heart, clenched his fist, and took the initiative to attack the scarred woman.

The scarred woman smiled coldly, and swung the soft sword in her hand quickly. The tip of the sword was like a snake spitting out a letter, making a hissing sound, and rolled towards Jiang Feng's eyes.

She was fast, but Jiang Feng was even faster. With Qi in his right hand, he swung his fist and blasted the rolled soft sword. At the same time, he clenched his left and right fists and attacked the scarred woman's chest.

The scarred woman's complexion changed, and she said sharply, "I think you are courting death."

His left hand was also raised accordingly, and he slapped it. Jiang Feng was waiting for the woman with the scar to make a move, fist and palm intersecting. The middle-aged man rushed over.

When he landed, he stretched out his right hand into the weeds, and he held a piece of rusty iron in his palm, and he slashed everything down, slashing at the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard the strong wind coming from behind, a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, without looking at it, he slapped it with his backhand.

With a "click", there was a slight sound of bones being cut. The middle-aged man was suffering from pain. He looked at his broken palm in disbelief, and turned to stare at Jiang Feng with a distorted expression.Jiang Feng, on the other hand, did not hesitate, and cut the scrap iron in his hand down the middle again, towards the waist of the middle-aged man.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, he has never been a kind person, not to mention that these two people came to kill him, so there will be no mercy.

Another sword, broke through all obstacles, and cut directly at the middle-aged man's waist. The middle-aged man roared in a low voice, but everything was so useless. A stream of blood spurted into the air like a fountain, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground with hatred , the whole body has become two pieces.

The accident happened suddenly, and it was too late for the woman with the scar to come forward to rescue her. She watched the middle-aged man's hand cut off by Jiang Feng and then his body cut off. His eyes almost burst into flames. Jian, frantically attacked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng let the middle-aged woman attack without any fanciness. He directly picked up the scrap iron in his hand and slashed at it. The woman with the scar subconsciously set up a soft sword to resist, but how could she resist? Breaking the soft sword in her hand, the offensive continued, slashing across the scarred woman's neck.

The woman with the scar looked at Jiang Feng like a ghost, and couldn't believe that the place where a little innate master was located was actually the burial place of the two of them.

There was a hoarse and unknown sound murmured in his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and there was no more sound.

There was silence all around, and in the empty yard, only the sound of Jiang Feng's heavy breathing could be heard intermittently.

ps: It's on the new book list, thank you for your strong support over the past month.