Chapter 302

Shen Feng was surprised and pushed back two steps for the first time. Although he moved quickly, there was still a stabbing pain on his cheek and a trace of blood.

Seeing that the other party had to start, Shen Feng shouted, "Qinghe, it's me."

Hearing Shen Feng's voice, the other party finally stopped and limped out of the dark. It was green grass.

Her eyes were full of tears. Seeing Shen Feng, she threw herself into his arms.

"Shen Feng, you're here at last. The sixth master is dead. Look at the sixth master."

Shen Feng opened the door, turned on the mobile phone lighting, and soon found two people lying on the ground.

One of them was beaten with broken head and blood and was injured all over. Although he was seriously injured, his breath was stable. The other was in a very bad state if he was a hairspring. It was the sixth master.

Without saying a word, Shen Feng rushed in and took the sixth master out at the first time, and motioned others to carry out brother Shan inside.

He put the sixth master on the flat ground and looked at it briefly. He found that the leg artery was punctured, resulting in excessive blood loss, so he was weak.

Shen Feng has no way to treat it, but he can close the meridians of his legs, slow down the blood flow, and win valuable time for the sixth master.

Without any hesitation, Shen Feng continued to point the sixth master's acupoints. After the sixth master's breath was stable, he stopped and looked at his little brother.

"You guys, take them to the hospital, inform wild dog and Xu San, take people to the third floor, and we'll meet on the third floor."

After explaining to his younger brother, Shen Feng glanced at Qinghe.

"Qinghe, you're badly hurt. Go to the hospital."

Qinghe shook his head, his eyes full of determination.

"Shen Feng, I'll go up with you. I'm going to settle accounts with that bastard. He's just a servant of the gatekeeper. He wants to embezzle the treasure house. It's a terrible crime."

Shen Feng saw Qinghe's resolute and didn't say much. He took the initiative to help her upstairs.

They went up the stairs and soon came to the place where the two sides were at war.

At this time, the third floor was in a mess, and there were howling villagers everywhere. Yang Wencai stood not far away, trembling all over, and his weapons fell to the ground because there were no bullets.

Standing in front of him was Hunyuan Taiji hand Yan Kun. His whole body was covered with blood and gave off an extremely strong smell of blood.

Finally, a villager burst out and rushed towards him.

Yan Kunleng snorted and used a series of Tai Chi palms. The villagers were badly hit. The whole person flew out upside down and was injured on the wall in the East.

So far, more than 100 villagers have collapsed, not even one can stand.

Yang Wencai's eyes were full of fear. He stepped back two steps and bumped into Shen Feng. Only then did he find that he had saved Qinghe.

When Qinghe saw Yang Wencai and met his enemies, he was naturally very jealous. With a fierce wave of his right hand, a sharp blade cut through the sky and went towards Yang Wencai's neck.

Shen Feng was surprised and quickly moved to open the green grass.

Although it had been stopped, the sharp blade still scratched Yang Wencai's neck and immediately exuded blood. It looked shocking.

Yang Wencai was scared out of his wits, paralyzed to the ground, and no longer had his previous pride.

"Spare your life, Shen Feng, save me. I said everything. I don't want the treasure house. Give it back to you. Don't kill me. Give you everything you want."

Yang Wencai is not stupid. It can be seen that Shen Feng is willing to save himself. He has a runny nose and tears and hugs his thigh.

Shen Feng looked at Yang Wencai and his face was full of disgust. If he had confessed earlier, why would he end up like this.

But disgust is disgust. Maybe only he knows where some things are.

Anyway, I have to save his life.

"Qinghe, let him go. What you want may have already fallen into his hands. Look at him first and I'll say hello to Mr. Liu."

Shen Feng moved his muscles and bones, walked forward for two steps and stopped in front of Yan Kun.

"Mr. Liu, you are very clever. You also know to stop me here."

Liu Shijie looked at Shen Feng with anger in his eyes.

He was smart and farted for a long time. Finally, Shen Feng picked up the leak. This guy is so cheap that he calculated everything.

But it doesn't matter. As long as Yan Kun is there, he won't lose.

"Shen Feng, you are very good. Even I have been calculated by you, but so what? Do you know who the warrior around me is? As long as he is there, even if you come to more people, you will just be a living target for him."

Liu Shijie didn't brag. Yan Kun knocked down so many people, but he didn't even use 10% of his strength. This is the mystery of Tai Chi. He used his strength.

No matter how many people, as long as they can't see through Yan Kun's moves, they will only be fooled around by him, become fish on the knife board and be slaughtered by him.

Shen Feng frowned and dared not underestimate the enemy. He could clearly feel that Yan Kun had locked all his Qi machines on himself. As long as there was a flaw, he would launch an attack without hesitation.

Shen Feng concentrated on his luck, looked at Liu Shijie and said, "Mr. Liu, the loss of Biao should have brought you a message. I also have corresponding evidence here to prove that your son was not killed by Xu Sansha. There was another murderer, and he had already hid."

Liu Shijie snorted coldly and replied, "Shen Feng, do you think I will believe your so-called evidence, three holy gates and treasure house? That's the real reason. My son won't die in vain. I'll bury him with your so-called treasure house. Yan Kun, kill him."

When the voice fell, Yan Kun lightning shot and jumped into the air. The whole person turned into a breeze and appeared in front of Shen Feng in an instant.

Before Shen Feng could react, Yan Kun clapped three palms and hit him in the chest.

Shen Feng's Qi and blood surged all over his body. The whole person was immediately beaten out and fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

Just then, there was a rapid sound of footsteps downstairs.

Xu San and the wild dog came up with people. When they saw Shen Feng being beaten, they were furious. They couldn't help saying that they attacked Yan Kun together.

They are good fighters and can deal with ordinary good players, but dealing with Yan Kun, a strong man in the underground world, is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Both of them made moves at the same time, which hit Yan Kun's heart. He swam back and forth, sliding his hands, taking advantage of the situation to put on their arms and using a move to replace flowers and trees.

Xu San involuntarily hit the wild dog. The wild dog couldn't control himself. They punched each other in public.

This fist power is not small. They suddenly have black and blue faces and look quite embarrassed.

Xu Sanming was unconvinced and wiped his nose blood. He was just ready to go again, but Shen Feng shouted: "brother three, you are not his opponent. Let me come!"

Yan Kun raised his middle finger when he heard this, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Shen Feng, don't brag here. If you have only this ability, I'm afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Yan Kun moved his wrist and put on the posture of Tai Chi.

Shen Feng vomited a mouthful of blood and began to constantly mobilize the breath in his body. If he was only in an ordinary state, he couldn't even keep up with Yan Kun's speed, so he had to be distracted.

His Qi and blood kept surging, his eyes began to turn red, and soon entered the state of divine surrender.

The next second, Shen Feng soared into the air and swept through.