My wife is a sword god

Chapter 201 Fucking My Wife, People Don't Talk Hard

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, the man in black robe is also a master of the fourth rank of martial arts, if he dies, there is no guarantee that accidents will happen, it is safest to kill naturally.

And that young man, although he is also a martial artist, is only at the sixth rank at most, and there is no threat other than the poison technique that needs to be guarded against!

The most important thing is that Qin Feng also wants to keep the other party as a living mouth, and then hand it over to Mr. Zhou to see if he can interrogate useful information.

"Okay!" Liu Jianli nodded slightly, then tiptoed and jumped onto the beam.

Looking into the sky again, the black-robed man is actually carrying the young man and flying through the rain!

"Who is that woman, and why she has such strength." The young man gritted his teeth. He thought he could take Qin Feng's life as he left, and pull out the thorn in his heart.

But I didn't expect such a master to appear out of thin air!

"No matter who she is, if she doesn't leave, we won't be able to leave, no good!" As soon as the words fell, the figure of the black-robed man galloping in the air suddenly paused.

The young man looked around, his face extremely ugly.

I don't know when, the surrounding rain stopped in the air, and then continued to condense, turning into transparent water swords one after another!
Water swords are densely packed, standing in the air.

Seal off all the escape routes of the two of them!
"Five levels of sword intent, ten thousand gods!" The man in black said in a deep voice, holding the young man's left hand tightly, he turned his head and looked at Wangyueju.

I saw the white clothes on the beam, with a calm expression, and gently pressed down with my right hand.

At the same time, the rain sword in the air exploded, drawing clear afterimages in the air!
Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly mobilized the energy in his body, and then exploded it to meet the attacking water sword.

He originally wanted to use this to disperse the water sword and escape from the sky.

However, the moment his strength touched the water sword, he realized how naive his thoughts were.

He concentrated his strength and struck with all his strength, but he could only stalemate with the water sword, but could not shake it away!
Are you kidding me?
This is just the first attack of the water sword!

Outside the barrier formed by his golden energy, there are countless water swords hanging in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move!

Thinking but a moment, struggling but a moment.

The black-robed man was ruthless: "With this oil bottle, you will definitely die.

Throw him out, use him as bait, and free up your hands, maybe you can tear a hole and find a chance for yourself. "

As soon as the idea was formed, he threw the young man in his hand to the water sword on one side, and then slammed towards the other side.

On both arms, golden energy lingered, and when he pushed forward, although the water sword did not disperse, it also tore a gap.

"No, he's going to run away!" Yang He exclaimed.

"Don't worry." Qin Feng's face is calm, others don't know his wife's strength, how can he still not know?
Fuck my wife, people don't talk too much!
I saw that the water sword that was going to pierce the youth changed its direction, and then melted into one place.

A water sword that was much bigger than before appeared out of thin air!
Liu Jianli on the beam raised her right hand and pushed forward.

The huge water sword, while everyone was in a trance, crossed the sky and penetrated the body of the man in black!

The latter stayed in mid-air, looking down at his chest, as if he didn't understand what happened, and then lost his vitality and fell from a high altitude.

With a move of Liu Jianli's right hand, the young man in mid-air, like a kite with a broken string, flew back to Wangyue Residence, unable to resist!

boom!
The young man was thrown back into the wing room from the broken beam, and there was a loud sound.

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Look, I just said it, don't worry."

Yang He opened his mouth, feeling the power of the woman in white in his heart, and curiously said: "She is the one who made the shot, you just stand here and watch, why are you so proud?"

Qin Feng frowned when he heard this: "But she is my wife."

As soon as these words came out, Yang He was at a loss for words, not knowing how to refute.

Because it makes sense!

As a man, if his wife is beautiful and powerful, he will naturally be very proud.

Thinking about himself, at such an advanced age, he is still completely different.
Thinking of this, Yang He suddenly looked a little sad.

Zhang Tiannan walked up to him and patted his shoulder, as if he had read his mind and wanted to comfort him in this way.

"Tiannan." Yang He turned sideways, expecting to ask: "Do you think it is possible for me in the future?"

"Impossible." Zhang Tiannan interrupted the conversation directly, passing by.

Yang He's face froze, he was stunned for a moment, then he followed up with a sigh, the sadness is the sadness, the business must not be forgotten.

Standing in front of the young man, Qin Feng said, "Now you don't have any backup, so tell me everything honestly."

Now that things have happened, everyone thought that the youth would confess the truth behind it in order to survive.

However, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the young man was bleeding from all seven orifices, and then said with difficulty: "Dream!"

After finishing speaking, the young man fell down and lost his breath.

Seeing this, Yang He's eyes widened, and he asked, "Can you revive him? A fourth-rank martial artist deliberately stayed behind to protect him, which shows that he has a high status and must know a lot."

Qin Feng frowned, and shook his head: "The severed heart pulse should be caused by some kind of strong poison, and it can't be cured anymore.

Alas, I made a mistake, I didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn.

If I knew it earlier, I should have arrested that black-robed man who was afraid of death. "

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Liu Jianli who had already returned: "Leave a little room for your attack."

Liu Jianli also turned his head to look, and said softly: "You said, kill the black robe and capture the young man."

Qin Feng's expression froze, and he asked Ningshuang on the other side, "Did I say that?"

"Uncle, you said so." Lan Ningshuang was very sure.

Qin Feng looked at the rest of the people again, and everyone's tone was surprisingly unanimous: "You said so."

Seeing the solid evidence, Qin Feng immediately coughed dryly and said: "Don't pay attention to these details, anyway, there are still some evils left over from the Demon Slayer.

With Lord Zhou's city mansion, there will definitely be one or two survivors left to interrogate information. "

Yang He nodded: "That's the only way to go."

While speaking, Qin Feng looked in the direction of the demon slayer through the window, and the huge Zhuyan Yinling suddenly disappeared.

Qin Feng said: "It seems that the battle on Master Zhou's side is over, and it's pointless for us to stay here any longer. Why don't we take this person's body and go to Demon Slayer to see the situation together."

"Alright." Yang He turned to look at the rest of his colleagues, gave the order, and then all the people left one after another.

Qin Feng glanced at the dilapidated wing room, then looked up at the big hole in the beam, showing a heartache.

The money for repairs was a small amount, and what really distressed him was that there was such a big hole in the top floor of the third floor. Before it was repaired, he would definitely not be able to receive guests.

You know, the third floor entertains all distinguished guests, if it is not open for a day, the loss will be a lot of money in vain!

"It's a crime." Qin Feng sighed.

(End of this chapter)