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Then they watched it turn into a boundless torrent, which gave them a chill.

The people in the restaurant felt that the whole room was shaking, as if there was an earthquake.

"No, old man!"

The middle-aged woman yelled, not believing what she heard.

The strongest person escaped but was slapped to death, shaking the earth.

"You maidservant, take your life!"

The middle-aged man had a ferocious and tragic face, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke, rushing towards Laura.

I want to avenge my comrades.

However, three people can't stop Laura's attack, let alone one person.

In anger, he got into the huge water polo without knowing it, and swam back and forth, but he couldn't struggle to get out.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman hurriedly wanted to help and pulled him out.

The result is just one more drowned ghost.

A man and a woman, knowing that they could not escape, used their last strength to give each other a good time and died in the water polo.

So far, of the four guardians who came with Feng Jun, only the blood man who fought against Su Wanru remained.

Because of the death of his accomplice, he was deeply stimulated.

The muscles on his body were like blood-colored balloons, and they swelled up again, like granite.

It seems that if you use force, it will explode in an instant.

A pair of palms is like watering with blood, which may flow down at any time.

Su Wanru doesn't know how he cultivated, anyway, she never touches him with her own hands.

If it wasn't for Ziwei sword not in hand, the battle would have been settled long ago.

Now it is all based on Taekwondo, Wing Chun footwork, and flexible responses.

Unexpectedly, he has a deeper understanding of the two martial arts, and the various legwork and footwork have gradually changed from rotten to magical.

The power is getting bigger and bigger, and the moves are getting rounder and more flexible.

On the contrary, she is not in a hurry to defeat the opponent, she is like a powerful sandbag, but she wants to be stable, not meritorious.

However, the restaurant suffered a disaster in the battle between the two.

It was almost smashed into ruins, and the tables and chairs were all affected and turned into sawdust flying around.

The floor, not much intact, was likewise in pieces.

The surrounding glass, partition walls, and flowers and plants have all disappeared.

"Boom bang bang..."

The sound of violent impact and the sound of breaking the air can be heard endlessly.

No one knew why the bodies of the two of them were so hard.

Zhou Yurou, who came back from the phone call, saw the restaurant and almost couldn't get up.

"My God, is this going to tear down the club on purpose? How much does it cost?"

Just thinking about it made her feel dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, and she almost fainted.

"This Qin Yi is not a good idiot, why mess with him!"

There was only a sigh, floating in the air.

Feng Jun, who she cursed, ran to a yacht on the sea at this moment.

Not only him, but also an old man dressed as a Taoist priest.

Wearing a crescent-white Taoist robe, with her hair tied up in a bun, and holding a dust whisk in her right hand, she is sitting on the cabin.

With a loose sword on his back, he looks like an ancient chivalrous man.

Feng Jun stood on the deck of the yacht, looked at Qin Yi who was standing on the edge of the yacht, and said coldly:

"Qin Yi, do you really think I'm stupid? Six top prefecture-level masters and eight prefecture-level masters are missing. Do you think I'm unprepared and foolishly challenge you?"

His expression became extremely gloomy, he pointed at the club, his eyes flickered, and continued:

"Although I didn't see the battle scene, everyone in the club should have been caught."

"Did you know? Among them are heaven-level masters, who were specially sent by my father to catch Su Wanru. She can only belong to me, and I want her to be my slave girl for the rest of my life, and let me bully her!"

He was very proud and felt that he had the chance to win and everything was under his control.

Qin Yi's right eye became hot, and he glanced at the Taoist priest in the crescent moon white robe.

It was found that the meridians all over his body were densely packed, almost comparable to that of the Great Monk Zhiyuan.

Suddenly, Qin Yi was sure that Feng Yeshu called him in the morning to position himself.

I don't know how he is positioned, but he can easily keep up with himself who is constantly moving.

There are always people in the world who don't know the means, so don't underestimate them.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to lay down a net in advance.

Being able to take the initiative to show up is to lead yourself into the most dangerous place.

I probably know that Taoist priests should be above the heavenly level, but I don't know the specific realm.

Although it is worse than Monk Zhiyuan, it is still limited.

There are many questions in my heart, but my movements are not slow at all.

Four Willow Leaf Flying Knives have been hidden in both hands, ready to be released at any time!

In his mouth, he said lightly:

"Feng Jun, who do you think you are? Can you control the emperor of the world?"

"I'm telling you bluntly, now Su Wanru has the absolute upper hand in the restaurant. Your other three subordinates are probably dead!"

"You think coming out, you can plant a trap and subdue me easily? Just kidding!"

"Since you're here, don't leave today. Your father called me and is going to meet me, so I will naturally take you there!"

While speaking, the body pushes forward.

In fact, all his eyes were concentrated on the Taoist priest, staring at his every move.

Feng Jun naturally wouldn't believe Qin Yi's words, how could there be so many heavenly levels in the world.

Not to mention Su Wanru.

The information shows that he has never been in contact with cultivation at all, and has only learned Taekwondo for three years!

If this can be considered heaven-level, the people he sends out can be called gods.

Especially the Taoist priest beside him is a real strong man, he couldn't help but said with a disdainful smile on his face:

"Qin Yi, I didn't expect you to be so confident and conceited that everyone in the world is rubbish? I don't believe a word you say!"

"Today, since I found you, I will fulfill my father's wish and bring you to him. Then I will catch your parents and let them be eaten by dogs in front of you, hahaha!"

Laughing wildly, he walked to the cabin.

Qin Yi shook his right hand, and the two flying knives surged forward in the air.

He flew towards the Taoist priest above the yacht, and pierced Feng Jun's back with a howling wind.

Want to run?

In his hands, the most feared thing is running around.

"Feng Jun, come here, don't even think about leaving!"

Almost at the same time, the Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged on the speedboat, pretending to be aggressive, finally moved.

The whisk in his hand flew out in an instant, weaving into a big net, covering the two flying knives.

He not only had to block his own throwing knife, but also Feng Jun's throwing knife.

Chapter 626 Qin Yi, you dare to murder me?

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and without further words, the two throwing knives in his left hand flew out again.

It's just that the target of this attack is only Daoist.

Since he has such an awesome whisk technique, it is natural to see whether he will save his own life or Feng Jun's.

This is killing two birds with one stone.

Anyway, there is always a difficult choice.

He himself didn't stop his movements, rubbing his hands together, one after another true energy gathered, condensing the life and death talisman within a short period of time.

Fuyun unfolded his movements, like a ray of light, rushing into the speedboat.

The Taoist priest, who was sitting still, thought that Qin Yi's throwing knives were similar to those of ordinary people.

Even if the speed is faster and the power is greater, it will not make any difference.

A whisk can easily stop it.

However, at the moment of contact, he regretted it.

The fly whisk, which was infused with true energy, failed to block the impact of the flying knife and was pierced instantly.

Immediately he opened his eyes, and saw three flying knives splitting the air, one front and two back, coming towards his throat, heart and abdomen with a screaming sound.

There is another one, which has already disappeared in the cabin of the yacht, chasing after Feng Jun.

Kill two birds with one stone!

"Little thief, you are so cruel!"

Amidst the roar of anger, the whisk of his left hand flew up and hit the fastest flying knife.

Grasping the hilt of the sword with his right hand, with a clang sound, the Songwen sword came out of its sheath.

At the same time, he stood up and turned into a big bird, turning over and heading for the cabin.

What he didn't expect was that the moment he moved, the three throwing knives chased into the cabin after flying for a certain distance.

The speed surged, the voice was sharp and harsh.

Even if there is a metal wall blocking it, it still cannot change the direction of its flight.

It was the first time Taoist encountered such a weird hidden weapon technique. He swung the long sword in his hand rapidly, and swiftly swung away the flying knife flying towards Feng Jun with skill.

Then deal with the three flying knives flying towards him.

It has to be said that, whether it is eyesight, swordsmanship, or true energy, the masters beyond the heavenly level have all reached unimaginable levels.

The three flying knives did not change, they were all blocked by the sword light on the Song Wen sword.

However, Qin Yi also rushed into the cabin at this moment.

Feng Jun just saw the flying knife was about to pierce his body, and was swung away by the Taoist priest.

The shock was not fixed, and seeing Qin Yi rushing in, he was so frightened that his soul trembled.

He deeply knows that with his little ability, he can deal with ordinary people.

When meeting Qin Yi, there is only one dead end.

Moreover, there was no way to dodge such a flying knife at such a close range.

Just when he thought that Qin Yi would definitely use the throwing knife, a loud voice came from his ear:

"Look at the palm!"

Not to mention bullish, even bearish, Feng Jun dare not look at it.

But if he didn't resist, the Taoist priest next to him wouldn't be able to save him in time.

Helpless, I can only fight by myself.

Reluctantly raised his right hand to block it out.