There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 497: Fengling Captured (1)
"What if I don't choose both." Feng Ling smiled frankly, his cold eyes stared straight at Chu Yuchen, the cold wind blew past, making the black clothes on his body rattle, and also blowing the messy hair on his forehead , making him look loose and casual, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes one dare not underestimate it.

Provocation, this is clearly a naked provocation, but no one felt that he was overreaching, but admired him, admiring his cold and arrogant aura that he knew he would lose.They all knew how strong this man was. If it wasn't for that beggar who seriously injured him, I'm afraid no one present could subdue him except their master.

"Master, let the subordinates deal with him." Xuanwu clasped his fists and took the initiative to invite Ying. This person killed so many brothers and sisters and ruined so many good things for them. How could he let him go? He wanted to see how long he was. How is it.

The corner of Chu Yuchen's mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile, and instead of refusing, he walked towards Yang Churuo, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

After Xuanwu and the others received Chu Yuchen's consent, Qi Qi sneered, stepped up side by side, took up weapons, and surrounded Fengling in a surrounding shape.The four of them have always acted together, and this time is no exception. They are not afraid of Feng Ling's escape, and under heavy siege, if he can still leave, will they still have the face to face their master?
Qinglong took out the Qinglong spear, Baihu took out the double hammers, Suzaku swayed the red silk lazily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xuanwu held two thin knives, glared at Fengling coldly, and left a sentence, "I won't kill you today!" If I take it down, I won't be called Xuanwu." As he spoke, he rushed forward with two sabers, focusing on the lower body, and the speed was so fast that Yang Churuo couldn't see how he moved at all, Suzaku almost simultaneously with Xuanwu's sword The sharp red silk was thrown straight out, specializing in the upper plate, and between each horizontal swing, it directly attacked Fengling's major fatal points, but it was an ordinary red silk, and under the sweep of Suzaku, it was more powerful than a hand. A sharp thin knife is countless times sharper.

Qinglong and Baihu were even more unrelenting. No matter whether Feng Ling was injured or not, they did not underestimate the enemy at all. With a flash of murderous intent, they combined attacks from left and right, and the four cooperated seamlessly.

Feng Ling's face changed, no matter where he dodged from, he couldn't avoid their joint attack. Before the people arrived, the murderous aura had already arrived. If he was hit by them, he would either die or be injured.

Since he couldn't avoid it, Feng Ling simply didn't dodge it, held back the violent surge of Qi and blood, gathered all his true energy, advanced instead of retreating, shook the world with one move, and rushed out. He knew that if he couldn't defeat him in a short time They, then he would definitely lose, if he hadn't been injured too badly, why would he be afraid of them, but now... his viscera are all misplaced.

This is a style of play that hurts both sides. Not only Qinglong Baihu and the other four were caught off guard by Fengling and forced to retreat. Their throats were sweetened, blood surged up, and their faces turned pale.Feng Ling, who was already seriously injured, was also aggravated by this move. He barely stood firm by holding on to the wall, and a bright smile appeared on his pale face.

Qinglong Baihu and the other four turned pale immediately, their internal organs twitched, and they were already seriously injured.They never thought that Feng Ling would use such a style of attack that would hurt both sides, and he would use the first move.Even if the four of them were seriously injured and unable to fight again, would he be able to please him?With so many masters under his command, and surrounded by numerous guards, how could he escape.

Shui Ling looked solemn, staring at Feng Ling without blinking, feeling horrified in his heart.He was injured so badly, unexpectedly, he still has such deep internal strength, he knows better than anyone else the martial arts of Qinglong Baihu, and ordinary people are their opponents, except him, master, and Bai Yang, who is a perverted person, who can beat them, but now...

(End of this chapter)