Chapter 219: Being Targeted

While walking, suddenly Yun Feiyang's hair stood up and hurriedly dodged aside. While dodging, he turned his head and found that he was actually a negative old man, and the inverted triangle eyes still emitted a poisonous light.

There was a man standing next to the old man, wearing a gorgeous suit made of white satin, which was Lin Pingzhi.

"You two, I didn't offend you, did I?" The clouds flashed far away and frowned. The old man didn't hit it, but he didn't press up.

"No, no." Lin Ping opened the fan in his hand and gently covered his mouth. His eyes shone coldly. "It's just that you are a little close to Miss Long Xiaoxiao."

If the old man's blow was eaten just now, Yun Feiyang would have to peel off his skin. He reached out and touched his waist and found that his clothes had been torn at some point.

"If you get a little closer, do you want my life?" Yun Feiyang's face sank. The other party was too vicious. He just sat in a box with Long Xiaoxiao, and Lin Pingzhi could also kill.

"A new world dog, what right do you have to blame me? It's just a dog's life. It's no different from trampling an ant to death. Let's do it, Mr. Shi." Lin Ping said straight and took a step back. He didn't want the other party's blood to splash on him.

The pedestrians around had seen something wrong and immediately took a detour. As soon as Lin Pingzhi's words fell, the old man named Shi immediately rubbed his body and rushed up, and his withered claw-like right hand leaned towards Yun Feiyang.

Before the claws arrived in front of him, the strong wind had made Yun Feiyang a little unable to open his eyes, and even made him smell the smell of death. The claw shadow became bigger and bigger, like a mountain in front of him, and even made Yun Feiyang feel unable to resist.

" Stop it!" With a coquettish cry, there was suddenly an extra figure in the open space between the two.

The old stone seemed to see a ghost. He hurriedly stamped his feet to the ground and ploughed several meters to stop his body.

The person who came was Long Xiaoxiao. A national and fragrant little face had sunk down. She stared at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Lin Pingzhi, you are tired of living and dare to attack the noble guests of the Long family. Aren't you afraid that my master will cut you a thousand times?"

Shi Lao retreated awkwardly. The opposite was Miss Long. If she hurt her a hair, the ice crystal land clan would never have a place for him to stand.

"Miss Long Xiaoxiao was angry. I was competing with distinguished guests just now, and Mr. Shi was also itchy for a while." Lin Ping said with a smile.

"Exercision? Do you let a person whose strength is on the ninth floor of the god compete with Mr. Fei, whose strength is only on the fourth floor of the god? Long Xiaoxiao's face is not good. She must cut Lin Pingzhi today, otherwise this guy may do something bolder.

In Long Xiaoxiao's mind, Yun Feiyang is already equivalent to a treasure house. Anyone who dares to touch him will have trouble with the Long family!

"Forget it, Miss Long Xiaoxiao, we are competing." Yun Feiyang suddenly said.

"Mr. Fei?!" Long Xiaoxiao turned around and was a little surprised.

"It's okay, Mr. Lin Pingzhi. I'll compete with you another day." Yun Feiyang said directly to Lin Ping word by word, especially the word competition, which bit very heavily.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better to do it today." Lin Ping put away the fan with a smile on his face. His current cultivation is on the fifth floor of the god. As long as he can force the other party to take action, Lin Pingzhi is confident to kill Yun Feiyang on the spot!

"With me, don't make a bad idea." Long Xiaoxiao said righteously that she would not give the other party any chance to attack Yun Feiyang.

Yunfei beside him frowned. It seemed that he had to put up with it today. Before he did not have enough strength to protect himself, he could not perform a life-and-death reincarnation in front of anyone to avoid complications.

"You are lucky." Long Xiaoxiao's appearance made the two doomed not to fight. Lin Ping straight pulled the fan with contempt in his eyes.

"I warn you, stop thinking about Mr. Fei, or you will look good!" Long Xiaoxiao glanced at him.

"Ha ha, Mr. Fei, I hope you will have such good luck in the future. Miss Long Xiaoxiao, there are still important things to do, so it's not convenient to bother you more. I'll bother you another day." After saying that, Lin Ping bowed slightly to Long Xiaoxiao and turned away from this place with the old stone.

A must-kill situation disappeared with the help of Long Xiaoxiao. Lin Pingzhi may not have thought that his move accelerated the implementation of Yun Feiyang's plan.

"Are you all right? Why did you run out without saying a sound? It's easy to find." Long Xiaoxiao asked with concern that if he hadn't come in time, maybe this guy with unique skills would have died on the street.

"Thank you, Miss Long Xiaoxiao, for your help." Yun Feiyang arched his hand and said, "I haven't been out of a business. I'm really bored, so I came out for a walk."

"You have to come out in the future and let A Wu accompany you, so that you can take care of it." Long Xiaoxiao nodded. She didn't like to stay in one place all the time. It was necessary to come out to breathe.

"Don't bother Miss Long Xiaoxiao. In the future, I will stay in the business name and won't come out casually. When the spirit boat of the business comes, I will leave for the new world." Yun Feiyang waved his hand, and he didn't want to have a master around him to monitor him.

"Have you decided to go back to the new world?" Long Xiaoxiao's willow eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"It's hard to leave my hometown. I hope you can understand."

"Alas..." The girl sighed faintly, her little face was full of loss, and Yun Feiyang beside her was also a little painful, but this would not affect his mentality.

"Speaking of which, you haven't visited the ice city yet. Well, they will take you around." Long Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and the loss just now was swept away. As long as Yun Feiyang was still in the land of ice crystals, she would still have a chance.

"It's okay. I want to walk around by myself." Yun Feiyang waved his hand and said that he had something to do when he came out today, not really hanging out.

"No matter what you say, they will follow you, otherwise you will be in danger when that rotten man comes back." Long Xiaoxiao refused.

Yun Feiyang was still entangled with Long Xiaoxiao's stalking. He was suddenly patted on the shoulder. He turned his head and saw that it turned out to be a single shopkeeper who had been missing for several days.

"Well, I'm sorry to disturb you two." Shan Tian pretended to be serious and said. He stood behind Yun Feiyang, and his right hand secretly stuffed a rolled-up note into Yun Feiyang's back.

"Oh, Uncle Shan, I heard that the business of the business is very popular. It seems that you have made a lot of money." Long Xiaoxiao, who didn't see the two of them teased.

Shan Tian's face turned bitter. He disappeared these days, partly because Yun Feiyang asked him for something, and partly because he avoided the people of the sect with a nose to avoid asking for a clear heart elixir.

"Miss Long Xiaoxiao, don't be sarcastic about your uncle. Now the uncle is quite miserable and can't return home." Shan Tian smiled bitterly.

"You asked for this. Who asked you to take Qingxin Dan for auction?" Long Xiaoxiao is still angry with him.

"Isn't this uncle's? Uncle is ready for a banquet. Just take it as atonement." Shantian arched his hand.

"Well, but Mr. Fei must also come, otherwise they won't go."

Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly, can this still go? There is a master of Guiyuan, who can't get rid of him anywhere.

......

After a meal, it was not until the evening. Shan Tian helped the rickety Yun Feiyang back to Jingjing's business name.

But as soon as he returned to the business, Yun Feiyang immediately woke up. He quickly returned to the small courtyard where he lived and looked carefully at the note that had been hidden on his body.

"Flying eyes, cultivation: the fifth level of the god, the deacon of the white demon practitioners, were severely damaged by three masters of the black demon practitioners, but they also almost killed a master at the same level. Some people threatened to take other people's heads. Feimu rushed to the mountain village currently lives in the southern suburbs of the ice city, surrounded by a five-level master guarding his wounds." There are very few words on the note, and he will finish reading them later. This is the result of Shan Tian's sprinkling a lot of spiritual stones. Of course, these spiritual stones are Yun Feiyang's dividends, and he is not distressed.

After reading the note, a spiritual fire appeared in his palm and burned it to ashes. He quickly walked into his room. When he came out again, his appearance and clothes had changed greatly.

He did not choose to go out of the gate, but left along a secret back door that Shan Tian told him, and did not disturb anyone along the way.

After leaving the business name, he did not stop and walked out of the city very fast. Before the gate of the ice city was closed, Yun Feiyang successfully sneaked out.

......

Ten miles south of the ice city, it is a small village that is indisputable. There are hundreds of families in the village who usually live by slash-and-burn.

The night was thick, and the village welcomed a mysterious guest today. The villagers who had not practiced could not find him at all.

Yun Feiyang was like a ghost, and his clothes were black, completely integrated into the night. He quietly touched the village and began to check the people inside house by door.

There is a difference between mortals and monks. Yun Feiyang can judge from their bodies. He checked every household and did not let go of them.

In the end, Yun Feiyang found a suspected person in the corner of the village.

He was sitting on a bamboo chair smoking dry smoke, lighting up the sparks and extinguishing.

Yun Feiyang's five senses are very strong. He faintly asked a trace of blood through the smell of dry smoke.

But the master hidden in the dark didn't know where he was. Yun Feiyang was a little uncertain. He stood behind a bamboo building. The dragon color could not shine on him at all, and his figure was perfectly integrated with the darkness.

The monk's perception is very keen, and Yun Feiyang does not dare to act rashly. This action is very risky. A seriously injured fifth-level monk of the god and a full-class partner of the same level, Yun Feiyang can only avoid the important.

Suddenly, a burst of crying came out, and the door behind the man who smoked dry smoke opened with a crash. A girl with untidy clothes was full of tears on her face and limped and tried to leave here quickly.

But he didn't expect the man who smoked dry smoke to slowly point the cigarette rod in his hand to her, and a black light thicker than the night flashed away and suddenly fell into the girl's body.

The girl who was still running seemed to be fixed, like a piece of wood slowly falling down, but her body turned into ashes before it touched the ground.

With the night wind, the black ash on the ground was immediately blown into the sky and spread everywhere.

"Brother Fei, I'm sorry to let that girl escape." A man came out of the door.

"Next time, I wanted to play with that girl again, but this time it's gone. You can catch another one." The man named Brother Fei hit the cigarette rod in his hand, and the girl's death was no different from a mosquito being slapped to death.

"It's not appropriate. Your current cultivation has fallen to the fourth level of the gods. Besides, I will take care of you..."

"It's okay. It's safe here. Besides, we and the black demon practitioners will never kill anyone. Just go and come back quickly."

"That's good! I also want to be happy again."

"Fuck, hurry up."

After talking for a while, the person who came out of the room quickly disappeared into the darkness and didn't know where he had gone.

The man named Brother Fei slowly installed some dry smoke, hit it with a fire sickle, and took a breath. A cold voice sounded in front of him, "Flying eyes?"

Wang! The tobacco in the dry tobacco pole immediately spewed out and turned into a spark all over the sky and rushed forward.

Yun Feiyang smiled. This was self-inflicted. The power of life and the breath of death met very quickly in his chest. His whole body was immediately covered with a layer of red glow. As soon as the Mars approached, they encountered an invisible resistance and bounced away.

"How did you find me?" Fei's eyes were shocked and angry. The time for the other party to cut in was just right. The man who guarded him had gone to another village to search for beautiful women. He could walk back and forth with only a piece of incense, but the other party appeared at this time, which was obviously killing him!

"Master Yi has spent a lot of money on you." Yun Feiyang said as he walked.

"Black Demon Cultivator?! If you kill me, won't you be afraid of the two factions going to war? The flying eyes said with a ferocious face.

"God killed you unconsciously. No one knows that it was the work of my dark demon monk. Come on!" As soon as the words fell, Yun Feiyang stepped in front of Feimu, like a bolt from the blue, and his right fist fell like a star.

The fist is like thunder, and his eyes are injured. Even in his heyday, he can't avoid this fierce blow, let alone now he is injured, and his cultivation has fallen to the first level. He can only persist and wait for the arrival of rescue!

I can only fight hard! With a low roar, his hands clenched his fists, and the surging spiritual power surged out like a long river. His right arm stiffened the other party's fist, but his left hand attacked Yun Feiyang's chest like a poisonous snake, vowing to pierce the other party!

Papa! In an instant, the two fought for a round. Yun Feiyang opened the other party's poisonous snake out of the hole with his left hand, and Feimu also held the fierce fist. Originally, he thought it could block the blow, but he didn't expect that Yun Feiyang's power was very huge, and it was the fourth layer of the god. This blow forced Feimu's right arm down and fiercely. Hit him hard on the shoulder.

click! The flying shoulder immediately collapsed. Under the pain, he was shocked. The power of the other party was terrible, comparable to a humanoid beast!

You can't fight hard! Feimu panicked and wanted to retreat quickly, but he took a step slower.

Yun Feiyang has already calculated this. His right hand turns to claw and grab the opponent's shoulder, and the spiritual power of reincarnation instantly accumulates in the palm of his right hand.

Red lotus wrist!

A loud noise like a thunderstorm broke the tranquility of the village, and the sound even came from far away.

A man who was rushing to the night was shocked and immediately turned around and rushed to the small village.

On this side, his eyes clenched his teeth, and a large piece of his shoulder was missing. If it hadn't been for the protection of the spirit formed by spiritual power, this right hand would have been separated from his body!

Yun Feiyang was unreasonable. His left hand and quickly hit 17 punches on his chest. One punch was heavier than one punch. The terrible strength made his eyes like thunder. Blood kept spewing out of his mouth, and his body retreated crookedly.

If he made a mistake, he would not have been defeated so quickly. Unfortunately, his own strength is comparable to the fierce beast, and his cultivation is the same level. In addition, he is prepared and unintentionally, he has to drink hatred!

With a click, Yun Feiyang twisted the other party's two shoulders, and his hands drooped like noodles, and he couldn't lift them at all.

He took a step forward, grabbed the other party's neck with his right hand, and raised him up.

"You... are not, the black demon practitioner, human." Feimu coughed blood, and the new and old wounds were folded together, and his vitality was rapidly losing.

"Well, I admit it." Yun Feiyang said indifferently, and the soul war seal on his shoulder suddenly emitted a faint red light, and an inexplicable suction suddenly appeared in his palm, as if everything in the world could be inhaled in it!

"What are you... doing?" Although Feimu knew that he would die, the horrible feeling from his neck made him panic.

"Use your soul, don't worry, I won't torture you with refining fire." Yun Feiyang said indifferently that under the urging of spiritual power, the suction of the soul war seal became greater.

His eyes turned up like a dead fish, and his soul was slowly pulled out and drilled into the palm of the clouds little by little.

After a long time, Yun Feiyang threw the already breathless flying eyes to the ground. After thinking about it, he took out a sharp blade from the mustard ring, cut off the other party's head, and sprayed blood all over the ground.

Just as Yun Feiyang wanted to take away his head, he suddenly felt that someone was approaching here quickly. He was shocked and quickly retreated and left here very quickly.

Not long after leaving, Yun Feiyang heard a beast-like roar behind him.

"God-killed Black Demon Cultivator!! You don't even let go of Brother Fei's soul!! I, Tenriel, will not destroy you and swear not to be human!!"

The long howls sounded like a wild wolf in the wilderness, and the villagers in the small village were trembling.

"It seems to work." The clouds in the dark night smiled and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

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The next day, the news of Feimu's death had not yet spread to the whole city. Lin Pingzhi forcibly robbed the Qingxin elixir purchased by the white demon practitioners outside Jingjing's business name. The Shi Lao even seriously injured Liang Shanming.