My Shared Girl Killer

Chapter 32
After Han killed Golden Sword King Wu, he searched the ancient tomb together with people from the four major families.

The ancient tomb was not big, and the search was fruitless. Han was so angry that he ordered people to burn the ancient tomb.

The fire was all over the sky, and the ancient tomb was burned in the night.

The Taoyuan outside the world has been quiet for many years, but I didn't expect the catastrophe to come, and everything would be so miserable.

Chen Feng arrived at the second basement level of the ancient tomb, practicing according to the patterns on the stone wall.

He sat cross-legged, and countless images flashed through his mind like a movie.

These kung fu are excellent skills, Chen Feng can't digest them for a while.

There is not much food to survive, Chen Feng must find a way to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he can only suffocate to death in this ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb was set on fire, Han still couldn't let go of his hatred, he believed that that boy Chen Feng was still in the ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb is so big that King Wu of the Golden Sword was able to hide in this place for many years without being discovered, and there must be something strange in it.

After the heads of the four major families left, Han led his people to stay behind.

The Black Lotus Seven Kills is a killer organization with a very strong organizational concept. This time, Han signed a life-and-death certificate. If he can't successfully catch the beauty scorpion and take her back to her life, then he can only take all his subordinates to commit suicide .

"Listen to me, surround me around this ancient tomb, don't even let me let a fly go!"

Han gave the death order with a cold face, and no one dared to resist.

In the ancient tomb palace, Chen Feng held his breath and meditated.

Superior kung fu requires epiphany, and without sufficient understanding, it is useless to have the true qi and strong internal force in the body.

Golden Sword King Wu said very clearly in the letter that there are many excellent kung fu carved on the stone wall in the second floor of the underground palace. Only after learning the kung fu in the stone wall and condensing it into a new powerful kung fu can we break The stone gate leading to the third underground floor, after breaking the stone gate, evacuate safely through the third floor exit of the underground palace.

Just for epiphany, Chen Feng spent three days. During this period, he didn't eat or drink, and nothing happened.

The strong internal force in the body supports the essence, constantly enlivening the spirit.

In the next few days, Chen Feng practiced various moves in the second floor of the underground palace of this ancient tomb. The internal force cooperated with the operation of the exercises, and he was like a fish in water, out of control.

Many days passed in a blink of an eye, and Han and the Heilian Seven Killers had eaten up all the dry food and water brought by them, but there was still no sign of Chen Feng.

"Boss, I think that kid Chen Feng probably escaped a long time ago, otherwise that old boy Wang Wu would not be willing to die to buy time for him to escape."

"That's right. If he was really still hiding in the ancient tomb, he would probably have been buried in the sea of ​​fire. We have been guarding here for several days, and the brothers are exhausted. Boss, otherwise we should withdraw."

"Yes. Withdraw."

"..."

The members of the Black Lotus Seven Killers were clamoring to leave, Han squinted at him for a while, and everyone hiccuped immediately, and no one dared to say anything.

Han's methods are vicious. When he wants to kill someone, it doesn't matter who you are or how many years you have been with him.

For some reason, Han had a strong intuition that that kid Chen Feng was still alive.

This stinky boy is currently the only bargaining chip that can be held in the palm of his hand. Only by capturing him can he hope to control that girl Mu Ningzhi.

Wang Wu is dead, Han has no other choice but to gamble.

If you can't catch Mu Ningzhi, you won't be able to go back and report back. Rather than doing that, it's better to wait here.

Stand firm for ten days, run out of ammunition and food, and the morale of the army is greatly shaken.

It's a remote place, and even if you don't have to do anything, it's uncomfortable to just stay here.

Han glanced around, his ferocious pupils filled with terrifying bloodshot, "You guys have thought it over for me, we signed the life and death certificate when we came out this time. If we can't catch the beauty scorpion, what will happen to you and me?" Interaction? You know the temper of the chief seat of the black lotus, the most I can do is to be whipped when I go back, but what about you? You must be decapitated, right?"

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, fearful, and changed their words one after another, "Boss, we were talking for fun just now, so don't take it to heart."

"That's right. After staying here for a long time, people's brains are a little confused. Boss, you adults don't count the faults of villains, so don't blame them."

"Humph!"

Humming coldly, a person came in the dark night with the cold wind.

He wears a mask on his face and black and white gloves on his left and right hands, symbolizing one ice and one fire.

When Han saw the person coming, he immediately knelt down on the ground and bowed again and again, "Young Master!"

The person who came was wearing a mask but still couldn't conceal his sharp murderous intent, "You killed Wang Wu, where is that boy Chen Feng?"

"Young master, that kid never showed up from the beginning to the end. I set fire to the ancient tomb and ordered people to guard the surroundings, but I still haven't found any trace of him."

"waste!"

"Your subordinate is incompetent, please be punished by the young master!"

Han knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

The golden-masked man drew his knife quickly, so fast that no one noticed.

A cold light passed by, and a corner of Han's clothes was cut off.

As the veteran of the Black Lotus Seven Kills, Han usually shows off his might and is the devil in the hearts of his subordinates. He never thought that such a devil would be so frightened when he saw the masked man.

Everyone under the Seven Killers of Hei Lian had long heard that Young Master Hei Lian was lurking elsewhere for the benefit of the family, and his whereabouts were concealed and erratic.

Every time he appears, he shows others with a mask, and rarely participates in the Black Lotus Seven Kills.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng, a little-known brat, would attract enough attention from him this time.

When Han found the golden knife Wang Wu in Xicheng, he fought fiercely with him for a while, and wanted to capture Wang Wu alive. Unexpectedly, the boy surnamed Chen Smelly suddenly rushed out, and joined forces with Wang Wu to wound Han.

"Chen Feng can't be underestimated. I have fought against him. This kid has huge internal strength and is difficult to deal with. You didn't catch him. I don't blame you. But you have to remember, our rules of the Black Lotus Seven Kills, You said you were going to take the beauty scorpion back for a business trip, and Chen Feng, I have lured him out for you, if you can't catch him, just wait and see him!"

The masked man's tone was low, and when he was about to say something more, suddenly there was a loud noise from the ancient tomb.

"There is a situation!"

I don't know who yelled, Han immediately led the people to rush towards the place where the sound came from.

"Remember, if you want to keep alive, if you can't do it, kill him, and you will never have any future troubles!"

The man in the mask transmitted sound from thousands of miles away, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Han accepted the order and went around to the back mountain of the ancient tomb, only to find that a big hole had exploded at the exit of the back mountain.

Chen Feng?

Green smoke was lingering, and under a lone moon, Chen Feng's tall figure stood in the dust and smoke.

The cold light refracted from his pupils was like a thunderbolt.

Seeing Han, but not Mr. Wang, and seeing the ancient tomb burnt into ruins, Chen Feng already guessed that the old man Jin Dao was killed.

The cold wind was bleak, Chen Feng clenched his fists tightly, his violent and bloodthirsty eyes were extremely ferocious.

Murderous so heavy!
Han looked at Chen Feng and felt that when this kid reappeared, he was not what he used to be.

"You killed Senior Wang?"

Chen Feng asked word by word.

"Damn him."

Han quickly replied casually.

"You fucking fart!"

When Chen Feng thought of Mr. Wang's willingness to die in order to protect himself, he couldn't help crying, and his chest was filled with anger and hatred.

After Han killed Wang Wu, his morale was in full swing. In the past few days, he led people around the ancient tomb like waiting for a rabbit, waiting for Chen Feng.

It's been ten days, and even he almost thought this kid was dead, but who would have thought that he was still alive.

These days, Tianhan worked hard to adjust his breathing and internal injuries. Now he has recovered, and he is looking forward to competing with Chen Feng.

The two were in a stalemate, and Han An gave a wink, and the people under his command rushed towards Chen Feng one after another.

"ah!"

A roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the sound of the roar was earth-shattering.

Chen Feng's movements were fast, and his shots were swift and fierce, without the slightest bit of softness.

In an instant, Han's subordinates were knocked down one after another.

In just ten days, it seemed as long as ten years. Chen Feng practiced diligently in the palace of the ancient cemetery, in order to avenge Mr. Wang at this very moment.

He kept telling himself that he must be alive, and only by killing a bloody path and escaping from the sky would he have the chance to meet Mu Ningzhi.

To become strong, strong enough to make Mu Yatou depend on.

I don't know when it started, but Mu Ningzhi became Chen Feng's only motivation to live.

Han watched helplessly as his subordinates died one by one, he couldn't stand any longer, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew into the air.

Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, with a light body, he dodged the opponent's deadly flying kick like a superficial touch.

(End of this chapter)