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During the sneak attack, most of the man's attention was on Feng Qinglang. The two sky warriors in front of him, both of whom were powerful, died one after another in just a few dozen moves. This somewhat subverted this man. According to the world view, this is not a real martial arts, it must be some kind of psychopathic power, disguised as a real martial arts to torture and kill others...

Now that Feng Qinglang had turned his head around, that person was instinctively frightened, his speed increased by three points, and he didn't even hide his whereabouts anymore, turning his head to stare at Feng Qinglang, but his figure was towards Nan Xinghun. **Going away, it looks very weird!Of course, it was also because, in the eyes of that person, this ignorant Nan Xinghun really had nothing to be wary of.

However, no matter how dull Nan Xinghun was, he could sense the sudden burst of momentum. He hurriedly turned around and swiped forward with his hands. The method of using the law of space has always been guided by Feng Qinglang.

A small space crack was drawn between the two, and the sneak attacker only felt that the distance between the two was only about ten steps, but there was a huge sense of space gap, as if he was standing under the stage and Nan Xinghun suddenly stood on a high platform tens of meters high.

The man asked himself to completely suppress Nan Xinghun in his realm. It is impossible for such a space attack to cause too much damage to himself, and Feng Qinglang over there has already moved. He must take Nan Xinghun as a hostage immediately, otherwise With his true martial strength, I am afraid that he can only be killed in seconds against Shangfeng Qinglang, a strong man in the world.

Nan Xinghun saw that the opponent seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, passing through the range of his own space law, completely ignoring the tearing and smashing attacks in the space, and his proud moves seemed unable to cause any harm to the opponent at all, so he couldn't help but panic. With a quick grab of his hand, a vortex of time rose up from under his feet.

The sneak attacker still crashed in. He knew that he had no turning back, just like an arrow leaving the string. Fortunately, the time vortex was arranged in a hurry, and he just passed through it after a little stagnation. With ecstasy in his heart, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and he poked his fingers towards Nan Xinghun's knee. Only by crippling Nan Xinghun's mobility at the fastest speed would he have a chance to retreat completely.

Seeing that the fingertips were about to touch Nan Xinghun's knee, the space crack that had clearly crossed before reappeared inexplicably. When it first appeared, it was still as small as before, but the sneak attacker was just a blur in front of his eyes. Hua, that crack has expanded into a ravine, and it is expanding crazily at an extremely fast speed. If the previous sense of space gap was just the distance between the top and bottom of the high platform, now it suddenly becomes the distance between the peak above the clouds and the earth. , the sneak attacker looked desperately at Nan Xinghun's figure disappearing into the clouds and mist on the mountain in an instant, and felt a frightened chill. Wipe it and sweep the attackers into it.

This feeling of brokenness, which was so uncomfortable that the attacker spurted blood, disappeared in an instant. The surrounding world is still full of morning glow and the air is pleasant, but the person in front of him has changed from the previous Nan Xinghun to that **** soul. Dear Feng Qinglang, why did that guy come over so quickly?But the rapid passing of life breath has made him unable to think about this question...

When Feng Qinglang pulled his finger out of the attacker's throat, he didn't take another look at this guy who didn't even see his face clearly, he just frowned and looked at the chrysanthemum pattern that hadn't receded under the morning glow, he turned to Nan Xinghun, and said in a deep voice Said: "Do you know what mistake you made when you shot just now?"

Nan Xinghun was like a child who made a mistake. He lowered his head in shock and looked at his right knee. As long as Feng Qinglang made a move for a second, he might have to walk with a cane in the future. She replied softly: "I shouldn't In a panic, I used the law of time in the next session to a mess, I was wrong."

Xiaguang coated Nan Xinghun's face with a faint brilliance, making her look weak and helpless. That lovely and pitiful expression reminded Feng Qinglang of Nan Ling's always warm eyes before he died. He sighed and said softly: "Follow closely in a while, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to take you out."

Nan Xinghun looked up at the other party with some doubts, not knowing what he meant, but soon, she understood what the other party was referring to, and couldn't help but change her face. There were a large number of fighters flying in all directions, and seeing the momentum, it seemed It seems to be continuous, such a frightening density, coupled with the various strong breaths, it is really an illusion, it is the presence of locust swarms, and it is like sharks smelling blood, it is a bit creepy to see.

Not only that, because the terrain by the lake is low, and there are hills all around, all of them are slowly pouring into people's heads, and one can vaguely feel the excitement and bloodthirsty in those people's eyes.

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "These people were already in the vicinity, and when they saw the fireworks, they all rushed over... It seems that you have a bounty on your head, otherwise those idiots shouldn't be so excited!"

As if to prove Feng Qinglang's words, a bald man was the first to spot the two people by the lake, and immediately jumped down from the air, grinning and saying, "This bounty is mine!"

Another brawny man followed and laughed, "Shoulders with bald heads are free mercenaries. With such a large bounty, aren't you afraid of being strangled to death?"

Another dark-faced man, a little slower, followed closely behind the two, but he kept speeding up. For Zhenwu, this explosive power was quite amazing, he just sneered: "In the final analysis, we still rely on strength to speak. "

"..."

Facing the warriors who were flying into the air like vultures hunting for prey, Feng Qinglang gently pulled Nan Xinghun with her hand, pulled her behind her, and said calmly: "These are just little ones, there are still big fish coming! In case of any emergency, don't panic!"

Nan Xinghun looked at Feng Qinglang, who was slightly taller than her, in front of her. It was not a particularly imposing figure, but she felt extremely at ease, as if the sky was falling, and this person in front of her would definitely be able to hold her back. Nodding her head, remembering that Feng Qinglang might not be able to see it, she hummed again.

The black-faced man arrived first, and was the first to rush to Feng Qinglang, excitedly saying: "You are all too slow, this bounty is mine..."

Feng Qinglang was worried that Nan Xinghun was too nervous, so she said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are all going to die, it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later!"

As soon as the words fell, the hand had already met the other party's steel knife. The thumb and middle finger touched, and then lightly flicked, and the flick hit the blade. It seemed that there was no strength, but the blade made a buzzing sound. The black-faced man If she was shocked by an electric shock, she couldn't help but loosen her hand a little. Feng Qinglang's middle finger had already slid along the edge of the knife to the handle. Tried the knife, but the sharp blade had already slid across the top of the black-faced man's skull, and a large amount of blood spattered out, which was also mixed with viscera and intestines, which was extremely bloody. The man was cut into two pieces!

Many sharks who swarmed in immediately stagnated. Although the bounty is good, it is the premise of life to enjoy it.

Feng Qinglang tilted her head slightly, and explained softly to Nan Xinghun: "Using blood as a deterrent can plant seeds of shadow in their hearts! I hope you don't feel disgusted by this, just open your eyes and watch carefully, all the strong The road of the murderer is a bloody road!"

Resisting the urge to vomit, Nan Xinghun reluctantly nodded her head. She always felt that Feng Qinglang treated her differently than in the past... Oh, yes, he is already the guardian of the Nan family in this generation.During the sneak attack, most of the man's attention was on Feng Qinglang. The two sky warriors in front of him, both of whom were powerful, died one after another in just a few dozen moves. This somewhat subverted this man. According to the world view, this is not a real martial arts, it must be some kind of psychopathic power, disguised as a real martial arts to torture and kill others...

Now that Feng Qinglang had turned his head around, that person was instinctively frightened, his speed increased by three points, and he didn't even hide his whereabouts anymore, turning his head to stare at Feng Qinglang, but his figure was towards Nan Xinghun. **Going away, it looks very weird!Of course, it was also because, in the eyes of that person, this ignorant Nan Xinghun really had nothing to be wary of.

However, no matter how dull Nan Xinghun was, he could sense the sudden burst of momentum. He hurriedly turned around and swiped forward with his hands. The method of using the law of space has always been guided by Feng Qinglang.

A small space crack was drawn between the two, and the sneak attacker only felt that the distance between the two was only about ten steps, but there was a huge sense of space gap, as if he was standing under the stage and Nan Xinghun suddenly stood on a high platform tens of meters high.

The man asked himself to completely suppress Nan Xinghun in his realm. It is impossible for such a space attack to cause too much damage to himself, and Feng Qinglang over there has already moved. He must take Nan Xinghun as a hostage immediately, otherwise With his true martial strength, I am afraid that he can only be killed in seconds against Shangfeng Qinglang, a strong man in the world.

Nan Xinghun saw that the opponent seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, passing through the range of his own space law, completely ignoring the tearing and smashing attacks in the space, and his proud moves seemed unable to cause any harm to the opponent at all, so he couldn't help but panic. With a quick grab of his hand, a vortex of time rose up from under his feet.

The sneak attacker still crashed in. He knew that he had no turning back, just like an arrow leaving the string. Fortunately, the time vortex was arranged in a hurry, and he just passed through it after a little stagnation. With ecstasy in his heart, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and he poked his fingers towards Nan Xinghun's knee. Only by crippling Nan Xinghun's mobility at the fastest speed would he have a chance to retreat completely.

Seeing that the fingertips were about to touch Nan Xinghun's knee, the space crack that had clearly crossed before reappeared inexplicably. When it first appeared, it was still as small as before, but the sneak attacker was just a blur in front of his eyes. Hua, that crack has expanded into a ravine, and it is expanding crazily at an extremely fast speed. If the previous sense of space gap was just the distance between the top and bottom of the high platform, now it suddenly becomes the distance between the peak above the clouds and the earth. , the sneak attacker looked desperately at Nan Xinghun's figure disappearing into the clouds and mist on the mountain in an instant, and felt a frightened chill. Wipe it and sweep the attackers into it.

This feeling of brokenness, which was so uncomfortable that the attacker spurted blood, disappeared in an instant. The surrounding world is still full of morning glow and the air is pleasant, but the person in front of him has changed from the previous Nan Xinghun to that **** soul. Dear Feng Qinglang, why did that guy come over so quickly?But the rapid passing of life breath has made him unable to think about this question...

When Feng Qinglang pulled his finger out of the attacker's throat, he didn't take another look at this guy who didn't even see his face clearly, he just frowned and looked at the chrysanthemum pattern that hadn't receded under the morning glow, he turned to Nan Xinghun, and said in a deep voice Said: "Do you know what mistake you made when you shot just now?"

Nan Xinghun was like a child who made a mistake. He lowered his head in shock and looked at his right knee. As long as Feng Qinglang made a move for a second, he might have to walk with a cane in the future. She replied softly: "I shouldn't In a panic, I used the law of time in the next session to a mess, I was wrong."

Xiaguang coated Nan Xinghun's face with a faint brilliance, making her look weak and helpless. That lovely and pitiful expression reminded Feng Qinglang of Nan Ling's always warm eyes before he died. He sighed and said softly: "Follow closely in a while, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to take you out."

Nan Xinghun looked up at the other party with some doubts, not knowing what he meant, but soon, she understood what the other party was referring to, and couldn't help but change her face. There were a large number of fighters flying in all directions, and seeing the momentum, it seemed It seems to be continuous, such a frightening density, coupled with the various strong breaths, it is really an illusion, it is the presence of locust swarms, and it is like sharks smelling blood, it is a bit creepy to see.

Not only that, because the terrain by the lake is low, and there are hills all around, all of them are slowly pouring into people's heads, and one can vaguely feel the excitement and bloodthirsty in those people's eyes.

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "These people were already in the vicinity, and when they saw the fireworks, they all rushed over... It seems that you have a bounty on your head, otherwise those idiots shouldn't be so excited!"

As if to prove Feng Qinglang's words, a bald man was the first to spot the two people by the lake, and immediately jumped down from the air, grinning and saying, "This bounty is mine!"

Another brawny man followed and laughed, "Shoulders with bald heads are free mercenaries. With such a large bounty, aren't you afraid of being strangled to death?"

Another dark-faced man, a little slower, followed closely behind the two, but he kept speeding up. For Zhenwu, this explosive power was quite amazing, he just sneered: "In the final analysis, we still rely on strength to speak. "

"..."

Facing the warriors who were flying into the air like vultures hunting for prey, Feng Qinglang gently pulled Nan Xinghun with her hand, pulled her behind her, and said calmly: "These are just little ones, there are still big fish coming! In case of any emergency, don't panic!"

Nan Xinghun looked at Feng Qinglang, who was slightly taller than her, in front of her. It was not a particularly imposing figure, but she felt extremely at ease, as if the sky was falling, and this person in front of her would definitely be able to hold her back. Nodding her head, remembering that Feng Qinglang might not be able to see it, she hummed again.

The black-faced man arrived first, and was the first to rush to Feng Qinglang, excitedly saying: "You are all too slow, this bounty is mine..."

Feng Qinglang was worried that Nan Xinghun was too nervous, so she said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are all going to die, it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later!"

As soon as the words fell, the hand had already met the other party's steel knife. The thumb and middle finger touched, and then lightly flicked, and the flick hit the blade. It seemed that there was no strength, but the blade made a buzzing sound. The black-faced man If she was shocked by an electric shock, she couldn't help but loosen her hand a little. Feng Qinglang's middle finger had already slid along the edge of the knife to the handle. Tried the knife, but the sharp blade had already slid across the top of the black-faced man's skull, and a large amount of blood spattered out, which was also mixed with viscera and intestines, which was extremely bloody. The man was cut into two pieces!

Many sharks who swarmed in immediately stagnated. Although the bounty is good, it is the premise of life to enjoy it.

Feng Qinglang tilted her head slightly, and explained softly to Nan Xinghun: "Using blood as a deterrent can plant seeds of shadow in their hearts! I hope you don't feel disgusted by this, just open your eyes and watch carefully, all the strong The road of the murderer is a bloody road!"

Resisting the urge to vomit, Nan Xinghun reluctantly nodded her head. She always felt that Feng Qinglang treated her differently than in the past... Oh, yes, he is already the guardian of the Nan family in this generation.