Chapter 25 The Crying Mask
Xun Feipeng smiled when he heard the words: "I have also heard about the examination of officials, and it is indeed a bright road.

Once you pass the exam, it won't affect your ability to work part-time here. We can discuss the details after you pass the exam.

I plan to rebuild the martial arts gym at the beginning of next month. You can come and demonstrate and teach, and you will have five days and two days off. As for the monthly salary, how about we discuss it and see how you perform? "

Having said this, Xun Feipeng's eyes became extremely sharp. For Xi Wu, all treatment should be determined by his fists.

Song Boyu pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and slammed the table: "Okay! But give me some time to learn the skills I just acquired before we compete."

Xun Feipeng smiled and toasted: "That's a deal! Please keep the things you said today a secret, and you must not tell others before the martial arts hall reopens."

After drinking heavily, the three of them continued to feast. It was not until Shen Shi, when the sun was setting, that they left and returned home.

Song Boyu keenly noticed that someone was following him, and there was more than one person.

After two months of continuous pursuit and counter-pursuit in dreams, Song Boyu almost formed an instinctive reaction. Xun Xueya's dream made him know the streets of Fucheng very well.

He glanced back and saw clearly the general shapes and appearances of those people, and one of them overlapped with the one in his mind, Mei Song.

He walked calmly and thought to himself: "Why is this person following me? Ba Ang mentioned that Mei Song has not been to the Xun's Martial Arts School in nearly two months, and I don't know where he went, but this kind of following is definitely With bad intentions!”

His heart moved, his pace suddenly quickened, and he suddenly ran towards the remote Huangning Street.

Mei Song, who was following Song Boyu, knew that he had been discovered. He stopped covering up and ran all the way. His friends also joined him, and more than a dozen people chased after him.

"Don't run away, little bastard, don't run away from me if you dare!"

"Chase!"

……

Song Boyu seemed to be in a panic, running farther and farther, and came to the ruins.

Mei Song and others looked fierce, especially Mei Song himself, who looked even more pleased.

But they soon lost their joy. After Song Boyu entered the ruins, he was like a fish and dragon entering the sea, but no trace could be found.

As the sun sets and the light fades, the place becomes even more dangerous.

Mei Song and his group were unaware of the danger, let alone the change in the relationship between hunter and prey, so they chose to spread out and search.

Song Boyu was very skilled in lurking with a cat's waist. He didn't bring any weapons, so he could only use his fists and kicks.

He suddenly took action, grabbed one of the wrists and shook them hard, causing them all to dislocate instantly, and the dagger in his hand fell off.

The man screamed, but then received a banging elbow on his temple, and he fainted instantly.

Song Boyu picked up the dagger in the opponent's hand, put it on his waist, and continued to lurk.

Song Boyu still held his hand, or in other words, reality was not a dream. He could not kill this man and walk away. Otherwise, he would probably become a major criminal and be hunted down by the whole city.

But as long as no life is injured and there are no obvious wounds from the sword, there is no big problem.

Time passed slowly, and the group of people screamed one after another and fell to the ground.

The remaining four people gathered together, trembling with fear. One of them whispered: "Brother Songsong, is this place haunted? How about we leave first and wait for another day, another day..."

Mei Song's eyes were full of madness and fear, and he recalled the look in Yonghe Liangxing. Just one look made him limp and fell to the ground, which became his heart disease during this time.

Even after taking the "magic medicine" and rapidly improving his internal refining realm, he was still awakened by nightmares from time to time, which eventually became a demonic barrier for his internal refining, lingering in the realm of divine power and unable to break through.

He roared frantically: "I will kill you, brat, and cut you up, come out!"

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining down, and the ruins were mottled. The screams of his accomplices made Mei Song's eyes red and a little crazy.

The other three accomplices did not want to stay here and slowly left back to back.

They were extremely vigilant, and Song Boyu was not sure of resolving the situation without causing any damage in a short period of time, so he chose not to move and let them go.

Song Boyu said nothing, like a hunter lurking in the jungle, patiently observing his prey. He paid great attention to every action he took, making sure that everyone was unconscious and not really dead.

If not, he could get rid of these scum faster.

He doesn't want to, and he can't, at least not now, to fight against the government, this terrifying state machine.

The most important thing is that he is no longer anonymous now, and his wanton actions may bring disaster to himself and his two sisters with different surnames.

Mei Song's three accomplices had already run away. Seeing this, Song Boyu no longer hid, and moved as fast as a cheetah and ape. With Jin Yan's power, he jumped to the top of the ruins and looked down at Mei Song.

When Mei Song saw Song Boyu, he seemed to see the scene of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood again. He shuddered all over. He screamed like a trapped animal and rushed towards Song Boyu using his hands and feet.

Song Boyu looked down at the other party, his heart unfazed, his eyes filled with blood, and that ray of solid murderous true intention shot into Mei Song's eyes through his eyes.

Mei Song roared like a beast, his body froze for a while, and his madness became even worse.

Song Boyu seized the opportunity and leaped from ten meters in the air. Like a meteorite falling down, he used the killing move of Ji Yue's leg to hit the opponent's back with his heel.

At this moment, Mei Song finally broke away from the mental influence of a trace of the true intention of killing and reluctantly turned around.

"Hiss, hiss, it hurts...!"

Mei Song screamed, his right elbow joint was stepped hard by Song Boyu, his whole body was trampled to the ground, and his arm was broken with a click.

Song Boyu gained the upper hand and turned into a sword with his left hand, slashing directly towards the back of the opponent's neck.

Mei Song pulled hard, and the severely deformed arm was pulled out. His shoulder was hit by Song Boyu's hand knife, and he screamed repeatedly.

He ran to the other side like a beast, roaring and screaming.

Song Boyu frowned slightly, feeling that the situation was quite strange: "Mei Song's strength is definitely far more powerful than two months ago, and he has already reached the realm of divine power. If I hadn't frightened him with the true intention of killing, and then borrowed the impact of the fall, it would have been difficult If you cripple him like this, he will definitely have an adventure, but I don't know whether it is good or bad..."

Thoughts changed subtly, but Song Boyu was still swift in action, he won't let anyone down when he was in power, and took advantage of the opponent's disability to chase and beat him fiercely.

Soon, Mei Song's limbs were broken, and he kept screaming and cursing.

Song Boyu held down Mei Song's head and asked in a cold voice: "How can you achieve your qualifications in such a short time? What did you do?"

Mei Song didn't answer, he roared like a demon and kept cursing.

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information, Song Boyu was about to knock the other party unconscious and take him away to see the official, when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

The laughter was like a night owl, with a terrifying coldness, making Song Boyu feel that the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped, like falling into an ice cellar.

Song Boyu slowly turned around, only to see a long and thin man in black robes, with a bronze evil ghost crying and laughing mask on his face. He stepped out with his feet in the air and floated four or five meters away.

The laughter of the black-robed devil-faced man was like a soul-inducing demonic sound, which made Song Boyu feel dizzy, unsteady and fell to the ground.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, this guy, walking in the air, was probably a Taoist.

Moreover, Song Boyu is very familiar with that mask!

(End of this chapter)

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