Chapter 642 Collision Again

This sudden change stunned everyone present. Zhou Peng didn't even see what Yan Feng did, and saw his nephew flying back like a broken kite. He quickly snatched up, and then found that Zhou Chengtian's pupils were lax and he couldn't die anymore. He immediately stared at Yan Feng angrily: "What did you... did you just do to him?"

"You will know when you go down and ask him later."

Yan Feng let out a sneer, a cold light flashed between his hands, and he pulled out two sharp straight knives. The last time he went to the Wing bar to get back the blood crystal, he almost died because he didn't have a weapon. Now he has to be always alert to the approaching crisis, and naturally he carries a sharp weapon with him.

He saw his right foot on the stone steps of the pavilion, and his body flew away at Zhou Peng, swinging a straight knife and cutting off his head.

Zhou Peng didn't see the shadow of the knife. He knew it was powerful just by hearing the roaring wind. How dare he take it? I didn't have time to think about it now, and instinctively burst back.

"Bang!" The straight knife fell on Zhou Chengtian's body, and the stone slab underneath was hit in half.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Seeing this, Zhou Peng was shudled. He turned his head and wink at the other two people and said in a low voice, "The three people behind the attack, let's see if he can save it!"

The short man and the burly man met and crossed them from the two wings respectively. The footwork was extremely fast. It was inevitable that Yanfeng could take care of the left and could not take care of the right, while Zhou Peng broke through from the front, grabbed Yanfeng with his hands with tiger claws, and shouted, "Take it to death!"

"It's you who died!"

Yan Feng snorted coldly, and his body retreated in a way that completely deviated from common sense. The speed reached an incredible level, but appeared in front of the burly man in an instant.

"Sneer--"

The knife flashed, and the burly man only felt a sharp pain in his chest. A stream of blood spewed out, followed by his throat. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout. In the process of falling to the ground, he saw Yan Feng's vigorous figure disappear like a ghost. Before he died, an idea came to his heart: "The shadowless secret really lives up to its name..." < /P>

Although the short man was fast, he was far from Yanfeng. Before he approached Yang Lingwei and others, he saw a figure flashing at the corners of his eyes. He reacted quickly and quickly raised the short thorn block before Yanfeng's two straight knives cut off. However, he underestimated the strength of Yan Feng's action.

"Bang!"

The short thorn material equipped by Zhou Wushi family is no worse than the straight knife in Yanfeng's hand, so it has not been cut off. The dwarf man felt a terrible force crushing him. His whole body was crushed down, his hands were broken, and the stone slabs under his feet cracked into several pieces because he could not bear the weight of his body.

In fear, he flashed back with the thrust of the straight knife and couldn't help roaring at Zhou Peng: "A Peng, didn't you say that this boy's internal skill has just been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng? What a fucking great place. Even the ancient martial arts master may not be so strong!"

Yanfeng's internal strength naturally does not reach the level of the ancient martial arts master, but with the help of the wind footwork, the slashing force of his broken Yue sword skill is also comparable to that of the ancient martial arts master. After shaking the dwarf man back, he turned to meet Zhou Peng, with his left and right hands, making it a different move, one vertical and one horizontal, and the knife was staggered, directly locking the two key points of the latter's neck and lower abdomen.

"He doesn't use Qiujia sword skills?"

Yanfeng's offensive is too tricky and fierce, and it is an unprecedented move in the ancient martial arts world. Like the tacit cooperation between the two ancient martial arts masters, even if Zhou Peng is experienced in combat, he can't react for a while. He only blocks the knife cut to the throat, but the lower abdomen is pulled by a long opening, if it is not flash. Hurry up, I'm afraid that my stomach will flow immediately. However, he only flashed one move, and the next moment, the lower side of the right collarbone was pierced.

"Ah--"

Zhou Peng shouted in pain, and his palms were struck out, forcing Yan Feng to retreat. By this time, he had realized that there was only one way to fight again. How dare he fall in love? His eyes were aimed at the three people in the pavilion, and his heart moved. He shouted to the short man, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and capture the woman in the middle!"

The short man also knew that he wanted to get out at this time. The best way was to take down Yang Lingwei or Su Yaqi and threaten him with his life. However, after he suffered the blow just now, his arms were already paralyzed, and it was very difficult to lift them up, let alone put forward to capture a man, gritted his teeth and shouted, "A Peng, my hands are useless. I Stop him, go quickly, go back and explain the situation to the patriarch, and be sure to avenge me!"

After saying that, she took a breath and flew over to Su Yaqi and others. Yang Lingwei saw the fierce appearance of the other party and screamed in horror. Although the female bodyguard was frightened, she still took the initiative to protect the two women.

"Looking for death!"

Yan Feng turned back, and the straight knife directly pierced the short man's chest, and the blood flowed down from the tip of the knife. The female bodyguard saw the stiff expression of the short man and came to her senses for a long time. She was so scared that she couldn't speak.

"All dead... dead..."

Su Yaqi and Yang Lingwei have been good for many years. Where have you seen such a horrible scene? Looking at the two bodies on the edge of the pavilion and the pool of blood, I almost vomited out, and my face was pale.

"There is another one that made him escape." Yan Feng waved his arms, and the blade of the straight knife did not leave a trace of blood. He casually inserted it back to the side of his leg, but said in his heart, "However, if you hit my sword, even if you don't die, I'm afraid the martial arts will be useless."

"Feng'er, you just killed these people..." Su Yaqi looked at Yanfeng in shock and felt that everything in front of her was like a dream. In her heart, Yanfeng was a polite, sensible and steady child. Who would she have thought there would be such an amazing side?

Yang Lingwei's ambition is far tougher than ordinary people. She quickly regained her composure and said, "Mom, these gangsters want to hurt us. Brother Feng subdued them. You should feel comforted. There is nothing to worry about. I think you're tired, too. Let's go back first.

"Hmm." Su Yaqi was obviously too frightened, and her heart was already gone. She nodded and was helped out of the park by Yang Lingwei.

Yan Feng turned to the female bodyguard and whispered, "The police will soon intervene in this matter. Although we are in self-defense, I don't want to get too much attention. You just pretend that you haven't seen anything, do you understand?"

The female bodyguard looked at Yan Feng's fierce and indifferent eyes, and a deep awe appeared in her heart. She nodded and said, "I know how to do it."

Yan Feng told what happened after the improvement. He was worried that there would be another accident. He directly sent Su Yaqi's mother and daughter to the door. As soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, he was stopped by Yang Lingwei: "Brother Feng, don't go yet. I have something to ask you."

More than ten minutes later, Yang Lingwei walked out of the door again and stared at Yan Feng suspiciously, with a hint of questioning: "Brother Feng, are you hiding something from me?"

Yan Feng did not deny it and said solemnly, "You have been smart since childhood. I know I can't hide it from you, but some things can't be solved by your mind. The apparent enemies of Yang's Group are Jinhui Group and Jinli Group, but many hidden forces are also involved behind this. The four people who attacked us just now are a powerful force that has been supporting the Jinhui Group. They are more horrible than the underworld and underground organizations. Even if you know their existence, it will have no impact on the result. It's better not to know than to be afraid all day long. But don't worry, as long as I'm here one day, I will never let them hurt you!"

Hearing this, Yang Lingwei's worries dissipated a lot, but she couldn't help asking, "Brother Feng, do you really have to face it alone? I don't know why you suddenly became so powerful, but I don't want to be a burden to you. Tell me how to become as strong as you!"

Yan Feng looked at Yang Lingwei's firm eyes, and then remembered that the cousin in front of him was also as stubborn and persistent as him. He smiled and said, "Your strength is not in martial arts. In the future, you have to protect your aunt, and your brother will also rely on your strength."

"I won't let you down!" A warmth surged in Yang Lingwei's heart. She knew very well what Yan Feng said about "power", which was her wisdom. In this world of science and technology, nothing is more powerful than the power of wisdom.