Shadow Wind was naturally very smart, otherwise he wouldn't have been called a genius in the martial arts world. When he saw Ghost Hand's hand gestures and eyes, Shadow Wind lowered his head and pondered for a moment, thinking about every movement Ghost Hand made in the room. Of course, Shadow Wind had also seen the movement of Ghost Hand Desolate transferring his internal strength to Yanfeng.
When Shadow Wind thought of that action, he suddenly understood what Ghost Hand was referring to. Kneeling on the ground, Shadow Wind glanced at Yanfeng, who was lying on the bed, and his gaze fell on the heavenly silk tied around Yanfeng. The heavenly silk was slowly being devoured by a special energy. If Ying Feng hadn't paid attention, he wouldn't have noticed.
What Shadow Wind needed to do now was to stall for time so that the special internal strength of Ghost Hand could completely devour the silk.
Huyan Ting, who was standing not far away from Ying Feng, saw Ying Feng looking at Yanfeng who was lying on the bed and couldn't help but snort coldly,""Humph! Why? Do you still want to save him? You should take care of yourself first.”Huyan Ting didn't notice that Ying Feng was looking at the heavenly silk tied to Yanfeng's body. They foolishly thought that Ying Feng was worried about Yan Feng's safety.
Ying Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Huyan Ting with a cold expression, not saying a word.
Huyan Ting looked at Ying Feng with a face full of anger and said coldly: "Ying Feng, ah, Ying Feng, I feel that you no longer have the qualifications to kneel in front of me? Your life and that child's life are in my hands. You will die however I want you to die. As he said that, Huyan Ting burst out laughing.
"If I kowtow to you a few times, will you let that child go?" Ying Feng suddenly said coldly.”
Huyan Ting was also shocked by Ying Feng's sudden words. He had never thought that Ying Feng would say such a thing. He had only said that he wanted him to kowtow just to humiliate him. He didn't expect Ying Feng to take it seriously.
Huyan Ting slowly walked in front of Ying Feng, looking down at the kneeling Ying Feng in front of him, and sneered: "Ha! Ying Feng, is your brain fried? Do you really think you can just kowtow a few times? I'll let that child go?"
After that, Huyan Ting thought about it again, if he really kowtowed to her a few times, it would be a good thing. In any case, he would only gain and not lose. In his eyes, the current Ying Feng was already considered a dead man. He could humiliate him as much as he could. There might not be such an opportunity in the future. Huyan Ting quickly said,"Good! If you can really kowtow to my satisfaction, I will consider letting that child go.”
After Ying Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Huyan Ting's words, his proud head resolutely began to kiss the cold ground. Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three people outside the room also heard the conversation between the two and the sound of Ying Feng hitting the ground.
Little White was furious, but he resisted the urge to rush in.
Ghost Hand only looked around indifferently, without any expression.
On Long Er's perfect face, there was a hint of reluctance and heartache. Now, as long as she felt Ying Feng's condition, Long Er's chest would feel a heart-wrenching pain. She did not know why.
Huyan Ting looked at Ying Feng, who was kowtowing nonstop, and began to laugh loudly again: "Haha…Ying Feng, it seems that I've overestimated you. I never thought that the genius of the martial arts world would become like this. Thinking back to those idiots who compared me to you, I still feel that it was a humiliation.”
Ying Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, did not speak. He just kept kowtowing.
Huyan Ting's figure flashed, and a kick landed on Ying Feng's forehead. Ying Feng was unable to defend in time, and his entire body was kicked to the ground by Huyan Ting. Huyan Ting slowly walked to Ying Feng's side and squatted down. "Get up!" he shouted coldly. Aren't you a genius? I think you're simply trash, trash. Get up!"
" Haha…" Huyan Ting stood up and laughed heartily. What he didn't notice was that Ying Feng, who was lying on the ground, had a flash of light in his eyes.
Suddenly, Ying Feng's figure leaped up, and his palm struck Huyan Ting's right hand that was holding the remote control, knocking the remote control to the ground. Ying Feng and Hu Yan Ting started to fight over that small remote control.
Huyan Ting also noticed Ying Feng's movements and exclaimed,"Ying Feng, you…"
The three people outside the door also noticed the strangeness in the room. Ghost Hand Xiao gave Xiao Bai a look. Xiao Bai's figure flashed and entered the room. It quickly picked up Yanfeng and broke free from the natural silk and bombs tied to Yanfeng. She was about to bring Yanfeng out of the room.
Huyan Ting started to panic and no longer cared about the remote control. If Yanfeng was rescued, so what if he snatched the remote control for the bomb? He would still die without a burial place.
Huyan Ting's figure flashed and quickly blocked in front of Whitey. Unfortunately, there were still two people who were faster than Huyan Ting. They were Long Er and Ghost Hand Xiao, who were standing outside the door. At this moment, Long Er and Ghost Hand had already blocked Huyan Ting's figure.
Ghosthand Xiao looked coldly at the surprised Huyan Ting and said,"Long Er, Xiao Bai, you take them away first. Leave this to Ying Feng and me.”
Long 'er and Little White nodded, and their figures flashed out of the door. Huyan Ting tried to chase after him, but was blocked by Ying Feng.
Ying Feng's face was filled with killing intent as he looked at Huyan Ting and said coldly: "I didn't manage to kill you back then, but today, I'll definitely make sure you die without a burial place.”
"Humph, do you still think that I'm the Huyan Ting that you could slaughter back then? I'd like to see how strong a genius like you has become after not seeing you for more than 10 years!”
Right now, the one standing in front of Huyan Ting was Shadow Wind, and behind him was Ghost Hand Desolate. Huyan Ting also knew that he was doomed this time. He could only fight to the death. Huyan Ting began to mobilize the internal strength in his body. Waves of black energy gradually surged out of his body.
Seeing this, Ying Feng also began to gather all of his special abilities. A faint purple energy surrounded Ying Feng. Ghost Hand didn't move at all. He just looked at the two of them and his figure flashed, disappearing into the door. He did not intend to interfere in the battle between the two of them.
The two figures soon clashed together. Ying Feng threw a heavy punch at Huyan Ting, who hurriedly used his hands that were covered in black energy to block it. The collision of the two energies caused Huyan Ting's figure to retreat a few steps, while Ying Feng's figure only swayed slightly. From this, it could be seen that the current Ying Feng was still a little stronger than Huyan Ting.
In fact, Ying Feng had not fully recovered from his injuries on Mount Emei, so he had yet to display the full strength of an S-class superpowered man and a high-level martial artist. Otherwise, Huyan Ting would have died long ago. The difference between Huyan Ting and the middle-aged man who ambushed Ying Feng at Mount Emei was not just a little bit. The middle-aged man was the strongest person Ying Feng had ever encountered other than Qilin. Even if Ghost Hand Desolate fought against that middle-aged man, he might not have a chance of winning.
There was still a trace of blood on Ying Feng's forehead as he looked coldly at Huyan Ting. "Hmph!" I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you're still so bad.”
Huyan Ting didn't say anything, but that incomparably ugly face became increasingly hideous. More than ten years had passed, and the first confrontation had started with his own failure. Anyone would be unhappy, let alone the arrogant Huyan Ting. Presumably, Huyan Ting's lungs were about to explode from anger.
"Take another move from me." As Ying Feng spoke, his right fist, which carried a faint purple energy, once again attacked towards Huyan Ting's left. Huyan Ting watched Ying Feng's movements and hurriedly defended his left side.
When Huyan Ting used all his strength to block Ying Feng's punch, he didn't feel the slightest bit of effort, only feeling a cotton ball hitting his left hand. Huyan Ting turned pale with fright. He had been deceived by Ying Feng this time. That move was just a feint. But what was the real killer move?
Huyan Ting's thoughts had yet to recover when Ying Feng's leg, which carried a faint purple energy, kicked Huyan Ting's chest.
"Pfft." Huyan Ting spat out a mouthful of blood. What followed closely was the serial killing that Ying Feng had done to the burly man at Emei.
"Bang""Ying Feng kept kicking Huyan Ting's chest. Unfortunately, Huyan Ting didn't have a tough figure like the middle-aged man. Blood began to flow out from the corner of his mouth, as if it was free.
Huyan Ting's body began to fall down. Seeing this, Ying Feng hurriedly rose into the air. His entire person seemed to be flying in the air as he knelt down on one knee and pressed down on Huyan Ting's chest.
With a loud bang, like thunder, Huyan Ting's entire body was completely pressed into the floor. Huyan Ting looked at Ying Feng with an incredulous expression, blood continuously flowing out from the corner of his mouth. His head fell down unwillingly. Huyan Ting, who had an insufferably arrogant expression just now, fell just like that. He had never thought that he would end up like this. Huyan Ting's last thought before he died was: If I had known earlier, I would have told 'them' about the child's whereabouts. Even if I died, at least there would be someone to avenge me. Now, not only had he disobeyed their orders, but he had also lost his life. I regret it!" Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
At this time, the heavy rain in Nanhua City gradually stopped. The bright moonlight was revealed. The three people outside the door were not the only ones who heard the loud noise. After all, this was a residential building on West Street. There were still other people living here.
When a worker heard the loud noise, he quickly ran to the window and looked outside. He shouted,"Damn, didn't the rain stop? Why was there such a huge thunder again? What was the weather station doing? That's right! Whose young man was struck by lightning? Quickly check if anything happened first? Do you want to call a white car?"
At this moment, another young man who was working also replied,"Are you f * cking full? Whose family was struck by lightning? I think you must have been struck by lightning. I didn't believe what the weather station said at all. It was all f * cking bullshit. Didn't they say that there wouldn't be heavy rain at night last night? There were two loud thunders, causing me to rush back from South Street to collect my clothes.”
At this moment, another voice sounded from the residential building.""F * ck you two, do you still want me to sleep? He still had to work tomorrow! Fuck."
"What are you all arguing about? We'll know whose house was struck by lightning tomorrow. A bunch of idiots." A middle-aged man's voice sounded with a hint of anger.
"Uncle, how old are you? Don't move here if you can't live for more than a few years. You're already outdated. Why are you still reading the news? I'll go straight to Weibo to take a look. The news there had always been the first.”A young man in the residential building said.
Then, the residents of West Street began to discuss fervently. At first, there were bickering, but later, they began to talk about everything. For example, he saw a certain chick and the company's CEO doing something in the office, or if the price of gasoline was going to increase again... Anyway, things like that. Most of the people living here were single young people in their 20s and 30s. It was no wonder that they had so much energy to discuss this.
After Ying Feng heard this, he could not help but shake his head. What kind of place produces what kind of people! So Xiaohui came from such a place. No wonder he started to chatter when he saw him last time.
Ying Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The energy consumption of those combo moves just now was still relatively large. Otherwise, how could he have killed Huyan Ting, this super martial artist, so easily? Those moves still caused some damage to Ying Feng's body that hadn't fully recovered. Ying Feng wasn't a god, so he would be injured. It was just that during the battle, Ying Feng had been holding back from spitting out that mouthful of blood.
Ghosthand looked at Huyan Ting, who was lying on the ground, and then at the slightly exhausted Ying Feng."Alright, let's go. Now, you still have to save your precious junior brother to complete the mission.”
Ying Feng nodded and did not say anything else. He walked straight out of the door and looked at Yan Feng, who was lying in Long Er's arms with a pale face. His cold expression immediately became kind. "Let's go first." Xiao Bai, call the people from the Dark Group to deal with it. Be careful not to alarm the residents here.”
Little White nodded and looked at Ying Feng, whose face was slightly pale, and asked,"Big Brother Feng, are you alright?"
Ying Feng smiled and said,"It's just a small injury. Also, tell the people from the Dark Group to inform the people from the Shadow Sect after cleaning up. Don't tell Ying Xue and the other two what happened just now, and don't tell Ying Jing that Ying Xiao is Huyan Ting in disguise. I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it. I'll explain to the Shadow Sect.”
After that, Shadow Wind went downstairs with Ghost Hand Xiao, Long Er, and Yan Feng. When they reached the end of the corridor, Ying Feng looked at Xiao Bai who was standing beside Ying Mei and said,""If you want to leave, take that kid with you. Bring him to the Sansheng Stone Cafe to see me tomorrow.”He pointed at Xiao Hui who was lying on the ground.
Xiaobai nodded respectfully. He took out a phone from his pocket. He began to gather his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, Ying Feng and the others had also arrived at the Sansheng Stone Cafe on South Street. Then, they brought Yan Feng to the room that the old man had given them.
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