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Chapter 36

After Feng Kuang finished speaking, there was still silence outside the sedan chair. Afterwards, the sedan chair shook violently, and the turbulent murderous aura spread over the quiet path.

Hong Chen had already drawn out the sword in his hand, and with the swaying sedan chair, his body also swayed, and a layer of solemnity and caution that was not usually present on his clear and beautiful face, even knowing Feng Kuang's martial arts skills, he still protected him her front.

Swish, swish, the sword moved, and the sedan chair was suddenly smashed to the ground, and a cold sword pierced through the curtain of the sedan chair and pierced in.

Hong Chen, who was guarding the front, waved his hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed forward. The two swords faced each other, but there was no winner.

Feng Kuang let out a cold snort, and a handful of embroidery needles flew out of Sujie's white sleeve, and shot through the car curtain in all directions.Immediately afterwards, there was a raging airflow like a sudden gust of wind. Where the wind blew, there was a crackling sound, the whole sedan chair burst, and the sawdust was shaken in all directions.

Looking around again, there is no one left who just lifted the sedan chair, all of them were injured by the embroidery needles!
Hong Chen was almost stunned by this scene, only felt the murderous aura around him, and then withdrew his thoughts, not daring to relax.

"Hahahaha... No wonder Fifth Miss has the courage to challenge Chaoyun's God of War King Jin, she really should not be underestimated!"

Seeing that the people who carried the sedan chair in casual clothes were completely injured by Feng Kuang's blow, a group of black-clothed masked killers suddenly appeared from all over the roadside, and the cold murderous aura became more and more intense.

"Who sent you here?" Feng Kuang glanced coldly, and the stern cold eyes passed by, the group of killers cheered up very much, not daring to underestimate her.

"To take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, if you want to blame, you can only blame Miss Fifth for her bad popularity, she is always offending people." The leader of the black-clothed killer let out a violent sound, and then waved his hands: "Kill!"

As soon as the word fell, a group of killers swarmed up, and a strong murderous aura gathered in one group, covering the blue and white in the middle.

Feng Kuang glanced coldly, and saw that there were at least a hundred killers in this group of killers. It seemed that the person behind the scenes this time was determined to put her to death!

Who on earth has such a deep hatred for her?If she finds out, the person behind the scene will be devastated!
The embroidery needles in his hand burst out of the siege, and the silver needles flashed and danced in the air, like a rain of needles pouring down, very beautiful under the sunset light.

Beautiful, but absolutely murderous!
Flying into the air, I saw the menacing air flow fused with the needle rain, when the needle stopped, it was the time of death.

The tragic screams disturbed the flowers and plants all over the place. Seeing their brothers falling one after another, and the murder weapon was just an embroidery needle, the group of black-clothed men immediately turned silent and looked at the frosty sky in disbelief. Wind mad.

Killing without blood, what a terrifying skill!

Is this fifth young lady really just a girl who just passed her rites?
"Let me ask again, who sent you here? Otherwise, I will let you go to Huangquan Road to get paper money!" Yuanyuan's big eyes were dyed red by the red sun at dusk, but it looked as if they were soaked in blood. Feng Kuang's cold pupils were wet, and his frivolous voice was full of bloodlust.Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he didn't blink.

That white shadow jumped in the air, high above the sky, like a god in charge of killing, which made people feel timid and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking up, feeling the cold chill that seemed to come from hell, the swords in the hands of the killers trembled.However, no one dared to name the person behind the scenes.

Because killers have their rules, they would rather die than reveal the buyer's information!

At dusk, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the sky is slightly cold.

"If we don't kill Fifth Miss today, none of us will even think about going back."

The killing is still going on!

Feng Kuang had already used up his embroidery needles, picked up a sword on the ground, and the white shadow jumped down, darting through the darkness.

Half of the hundred people had already died, the sword in Hong Chen's hand never stopped for a second, and the blue skirt was splashed red by thick liquid all over the floor.After all, she had too little experience and not enough exercise, and her physical strength was also losing little by little.

Seeing this, Feng Kuang thought to himself, he must make a quick decision!

Holding a cold sword in his hand, wherever the blade passes, it is sharp and decisive.The sword was raised and dropped, and when the sword was dropped, blood spattered people down.

And the person holding the sword still has cold eyes and ice pupils, as calm as deep water, without waves or waves.

The leading man in black has a bad heart.

My lord, I'm afraid I underestimated the ability of this fifth lady!

At this moment, in this secluded path, a shadow of a pear-yellow figure appeared amidst the blood on the ground.

"Ah, killer, Fifth Sister, I'll help you." As soon as Qingli's voice rang out, the eyebrows of the man in black at the head lit up.

And the person who came, with a flash of dexterity, the sword fell into the air, and she was secretly happy, but felt a cold wind passing by her ears, and a murderous aura surging behind her, she immediately turned away, but it was too late, the neck had already been crushed A bloody hand clenches...

"Mo Qingye, if you don't want your sister to have trouble, put down the sword in your hand." The man's eyes were vicious, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and stared viciously at the red-eyed Feng Kuang.

Hearing this voice, Killing stopped suddenly, Feng Kuang saw Mo Ting'er who was pinched in the man's hand and was almost out of breath, and frowned tightly, why did she come?

"Little Princess, why are you here?" Hong Chen called anxiously, with a look of worry in his eyes.

This group of killers are fierce, and they are outnumbered, and now they are being held hostage. Their situation is even worse.

Mo Ting'er knew that now was not the time to explain, she looked at Feng Kuang's white clothes splattered red with blood, and said, "Fifth Sister, leave me alone, although I usually don't have a good relationship with Fifth Sister, Ting'er doesn't want to." Because of me, Fifth Sister is in deep danger."

As he spoke, he regretted his carelessness even more.

If it weren't for her stupidity, how could she be held hostage by others, and it would make Fifth Sister even more difficult to deal with.

Before, Mo Tinger was sitting in the sedan chair with Mo Lianhua to go to the palace, but on the way, she suddenly said to Mo Lianhua that she wanted to chase the sedan chair in front of her and sit with Shen Chun, but after getting off the sedan chair, she turned backwards. I went to find Feng Kuang's sedan chair.

Naturally, when she came to the back, she found that Feng Kuang's sedan chair had disappeared, and she came here after asking all the way.

Mo Lianhua's words made Feng Kuang slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Tinger, a spoiled little princess, would not be afraid of death in the face of danger, but cared about her safety instead?

"Mo Qingye, this is your biological sister. Even though she was not born to the same mother, she is also related to you by blood. Are you going to abandon her?" Seeing that Feng Kuang hadn't moved, the man in black was still silent. Without panic, he increased his voice.

(End of this chapter)