Chapter 565: Retrieve the Blood Crystal (Part 2)
?Yan Feng had just rushed a few steps and suddenly heard a few dull sounds in his ears. Before he could dodge, he was covered by a large net and was immediately trapped in the net. He thought to himself that something was wrong, "Damn, these guys are also steel net guns!"
At this time, a slender figure flew over from the back. Yan Feng looked at it with a fixed eye, but who was it Yan Bing?
"Go away!" Yan Bingchu used a dagger to break the steel net, and then blocked the attack of the flat-headed man.15
"Damn, this girl must be that nv!" Wu Er and others regained their senses on their arms and entered the battle again.
For a moment, nine ancient martial arts masters and seven Jinyuan guards roared towards Yan Feng and Yan Bing. The three and four Jinyuan guards raised their jib guns and fired at the two of them, but not only missed the target, but instead made the six people in front dare not get closer.
"Shè, if this light gun works, what else do we want to do? Get out of here!" The three masters who had just supported did not catch up with Yan Feng, and saw the Jinyuan guards fire, they quickly turned around and kicked them away.
Yan Feng and Yan Bing took this opportunity to retreat to the green forest, but they were unable to get rid of the entanglement. Yan Feng glanced at Yan Bing, wondering why she followed her here and asked, "Is there any weapon?"
Yan Bing had no time to look back and simply said, "No, won't you bring it when you come out?"
"Be careful, the three martial arts behind are not weak, so don't let them get close to each other." Yan Feng reminded him, and without caring about retaining his strength, he stabbed his finger at the right shoulder of the flat-headed man who was rushing towards him.
"Ah!" The heart-wrenching pain made the flat-headed man scream in pain, his whole right arm drooped, and he was secretly angry in his heart. "This brat's fingering is indeed a bit strange, I'm fooled!"
Yan Feng's fingers were also aching faintly at this time, as if they were about to break. Just now, he forced his strength to penetrate his internal force through the defensive uniform, and cut off the meridians on the shoulder of the flat-headed man, so that he could temporarily kill an opponent. This chapter is provided by you] Wu Er and others saw the painful expression of the flat-headed man, and knew that Yan Feng's fingering was powerful, and they were immediately timid and did not dare to get too close. Instead, the three masters behind him came straight and locked directly at Yan Feng as soon as they approached.
"Boy, you're lucky that day. You can't kill hundreds of thousands of volts of power grid. I'll see how you escape this time!"
The three masters had already recognized Yan Feng's skills. Their boxing, tui and sword techniques cooperated with each other, and the attack was not leaking. It was obviously to kill Yan Feng on the spot. Yan Bing, who was standing beside him, saw that his situation was in danger, quickly handed the dagger in his hand to the master holding the big knife, blocking the big knife's attack. However, he did not expect that the opponent's internal strength was so strong, and his strength was surging. After taking a few moves, his arm was numb, and his mouth burst, and blood was flowing. At the same time, the old injury was caused by the rapid use of internal strength, which almost turned blood backwards.
"Hmph, with your ability, you want to save people from us, so you can underestimate us too much!" The master of swordsman sneered and danced his big sword and slashed it into Yan Bing's mouth.
"Bang!"
Yan Bing's internal strength was not continuous and he could not use the Shadowless Art at all. He held the dagger and withdrew the heavy blow. His body flew like a kite with a broken string and hit a tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Hun Egg!" Yan Feng was angry, his fingers pierced into the left eye of the master of swordsman as fast as lightning, and a long hole was cut, and blood flowed.
"Ah——" the master of swordsman screamed in pain, his body stagnated, and the big knife in his hand could not stop waving.
"Bang!Bang!"
The other two masters punched Yan Feng's mouth and hit him, making his internal organs tumbling. If it weren't for his tough bones, he would have been afraid that he would have broken a few ribs. He forced himself to breathe, with the help of the impact, retreated to Yan Bing's side, and hugged her, turned around and saw the position of the sky blue star wings flying down, and quickly jumped towards the driving compartment. Seeing this, several Jinyuan guards holding light guns behind him opened fire at Yan Feng again without waiting for the three masters to speak. The last shot hit Yan Feng's vest and passed through.
The Sky Blue Star Wings are equipped with a defensive function, which can withstand the attack of ordinary light guns. The crowd was depressed when they watched the Sky Blue Star Wings fly into the sky. The flat-headed man stroked his right arm and walked towards the master of boxing, and said with difficulty, "Senior Brother Zhou, let him run away, and the pendant was not brought back. What should we do?"
"Bang!"
The boxing master turned around and slapped the flat-headed man with a palm. His voice was crisp and loud, and he cursed angrily, "What did you do? Not only did you throw away the protected items, but he also seriously injured Young Master Jin? How do you ask us to deal with this matter?"
The left cheek of the flat-headed man instantly turned red and swollen, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to complain, and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to control him and take back the pendant, but I didn't expect that he would use Young Master Jin as a shield..."
The boxing master snorted angrily, and then said coldly, "You'd better pray that Master Jin is safe, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!"
"Young Master Jin is afraid that it won't be better...that place..." The flat-headed man trembled slightly. He looked up and saw the cold eyes of the boxing master, and immediately swallowed the words of pleading back.
Wu Er said with a panic look on his face, "It has been confirmed that the boy is Yang Feng from the Yang Group. Do you want to notify the police?"
"Bang!"
Another crisp and loud slap, the boxing master said sternly, "Are you an idiot? You are still an ancient martial artist, you actually think of relying on the police! That thing cannot be seen, and we have already seriously injured him. How can we explain it when the police make a fuss?"
"cough……"
Yan Feng escaped from danger several times with the convenience of the Sky Blue Star Wing, but this time he was very injured. He couldn't help but vomit blood before he sat firmly, and then fainted. He was not wearing a protective suit, and the sword of his mouth could see the bones. The subsequent punches and foot attacks caused him great internal injuries. The last light gun that penetrated the cavity almost killed him. If it had the magical recovery effect of the Blood Crystal, I'm afraid he would be a dead person now.
Although Yan Bing had an old injury and suffered another severe blow, his injury was far less severe than Yan Feng's. He was still awake at this moment. Seeing that Yan Feng vomited blood and bleeding constantly, he looked at his nose and found that his breathing was weak. He was nervous and scared in his heart. He gently patted his face and called out, "Yan Feng, how are you doing... Yan Feng, wake up..."
Feeling his body cooled down, Yan Bing didn't care about his injuries and strongly mobilized his true energy to heal his injuries and stopped bleeding. Tianlan Xingyi landed in the courtyard where he lived according to the set procedure. At this time, the night was thick and the surrounding green forest was silent. Yan Bing helped him jump out of the driving compartment and was about to enter the nursing room to deal with his injuries, but a yin-smelting voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Hehe, both are injured, God is really helping me."
"It's them!" Yan Bing's heart was shocked, and he looked in the direction of the sound with vigilance, and saw two black shadows jumping in from outside the fence.
Zhou Chengzhi looked up and down at Yan Bing, his eyes full of evil spirits, and then moved to Yan Feng in the dizzy mi. "He was seriously injured and dizzy mi. I think anyone can save you tonight! If you are tactful, follow us obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude and deal with you on the spot!"
"Shameless!" Yan Bing stared at him coldly, and her silver-white teeth bit her chunks. She held the weight of Yan Feng's body on her left shoulder, and her right hand drew a dagger from her waist to prepare to fight to the death.
"Tsk tsk..." Zhou Chengzhi found a series of sighs, and his face was filled with enjoyment. Yan Bing's tenacious look made him blood flow, and he wanted to strip him naked now, "You said I'm shameless? Do you want me to show you shamelessly now? Hahahaha..."
Zhou Chengtian frowned and said lightly, "Don't waste time. Yang Feng's martial arts are weird, and he may have a great background. Capture them and take them back for interrogation."
Obviously they had known Yan Feng's identity, so they came to ambush again, and happened to hit Yan Feng and Yan Bing and returned from injury. Although Zhou Chengzhi tasted the gentleness of peerless beauty, he still obeyed Zhou Chengtian's words, and his eyes suddenly became fierce and walked towards the two of them. Yan Bing strongly used his internal strength and wanted to die with him. At this time, an old voice sounded in the courtyard of Hun Dàngdàng, "I want to attack my disciples, don't you want to live?"
Yan Bing was overjoyed when he heard this voice and couldn't help but scream, "Grandpa!"
Chapter completed!