Chapter 256 Test Yan Bing

He scraped the last few drops of porridge in the bowl, and the meatballs burped, showing a satisfied expression: "I'm so full. Go back to sleep."

Zhou Junming patted the back of his head and scolded, "You pig, sleep when you are full? Don't forget that there will be classes for a while. You have two courses with red lights. If you miss the attendance, you will be finished.

"The demon and I will go shopping in the mall for a while. Are you going or not?" Zhong Shanshan asked the other two girls.

"I haven't finished my project yet. You can go." Chen Shiyao shook her head.

"I just wanted to do the project on Wednesday. No wonder my grades are so good. You are the same as Lao Guo, and you are busy studying all day." Zhong Shanshan curled her lips and turned to Liu Ruoxuan. "What about you?"

"You know I've always been lazy to go shopping in the mall. I'd better watch movies at home at noon." Liu Ruoxuan said and went back to the hall and continued to watch the news.

"The police station issued a search notice at 7 o'clock this morning. The defectors were Zhu Jiguang, chairman of Nandu City Yaoke Group, Lin Guangping, the largest shareholder of Entertainment City, Chen Gang, chairman of Lotte Film and Television Group, and Wang Zhenping, president of Jinli Group... According to the police, this is a collective kidnapping case, which has not yet been appointed. He blackmailed the information, and it still can't be ruled out that the four missing people have died..."

"Missing?"

Looking at the avatars of Zhu Xiaonan, Lin Guoxiong, Chen Yibin and Wang Shikun listed on the image, Liu Ruoxuan was stunned. Record the whole report, and then call up the relevant incidental information. Zhou Junming just packed up and was ready to go out. Seeing that she looked different, he asked:

"What happened?"

"The four evil masters are missing." Liu Ruoxuan pointed to the report on the glass wall and said.

Zhou Junming was stunned, turned his head to browse the report information above, and immediately smiled and said, "It's good to be missing. It's better for these four bedbugs to disappear from the world, so as not to pollute the air in the southern capital."

Chen Jie next to

shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if they are missing. Their father is awesome. I'm afraid that the whole city will be searched in the next few days."

"The four major conglomerates have a lot of money, and it's no problem to send 8,000 special police. This has nothing to do with us. Whether he is missing or assassinated." The meatballs had no good impression on the four villains and didn't care about the impact of this incident at all.

Except for the friction between the party on the night of Sheraton and the Valley of the Dead in Eden, they never met Zhu Xiaonan and others, and did not know anything about the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Han Yueru. Chen Jie thought that what happened in the undersea tour was Zhu Lin Guoxiong's revenge on Han Yueru. Naturally, he would not associate the disappearance of the four people with Yan Feng. .

At this time, Yan Feng is still practicing shadowless sword skills in the artificial forest of the garden community. Sooner or later, the disappearance of the four evil masters will be brought to the serious crime team. He left a backhand at the crime scene and tampers on the things left by the few thugs. Even if any clues are found, the criminal police first of all the underground where several thugs are located. The investigation was organized, and there was Yan Bing secretly helping behind him. He was not worried that it would be dug out.

However, Zhu Xiaonan and others attacked him twice and again. This Liangzi has been married for a long time. It is inevitable that he will be suspected of revenge. With the means of the fourth character of the four major groups, under the anger of the pain of losing his son, regardless of whether there is evidence or not, it is better to kill a hundred by mistake than to leak one. The trouble will definitely come to the door. Since such At this point, he simply moved out of Jin Longxuan. No matter how good the other party is, it is impossible for him to find out that he is a fabricated transfer student. Ten thousand steps back, even if he finds it, what is he afraid of?

"Without the sword formula, this sword move still can't be coherent. I can only use the seven types of swords by feeling. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to crack the swordsmanship of the last half of the deep swordsmanship..."

Just thinking about it, he suddenly noticed the slight noise behind him. Yan Feng instinctively pulled out the straight knife hidden on the side of his feet, stared at the hiding place in front of him, and said coldly, "Who?"

Yan Bing, who was hiding behind a bush, was slightly surprised when he heard the shout. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, his hearing was so agile. He stood up and said, "It's me."

Yan Feng's deep black gem eyes stared at her cold and beautiful face and said in a low voice, "I don't like to be monitored. Don't test my patience, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Is it up to you? Six months ago, you only took half a move under Jueyan, and you are not qualified to stop me with your strength. There was a little contempt on Yan Bing's face, and his voice was like an iceberg without a trace of temperature.

"You have to try it to know. I also want to know how much you have practiced in the wind." Yan Feng replied without showing any weakness.

Hearing the "jumping wind stride" from his mouth, Yan Bing's hands shook, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked, "Grandpa taught you the thunder formula?"

"Want to know? I'll talk about it when I win." Yan Feng provoked.

"Then let me see how much progress you have made during this period!" Yan Bing snorted coldly and shot at Yanfeng like an arrow.

"How fast!"

In reality, this is the first time he has seen Yan Bing perform the wind walk. Last time he fought with Wu Er and others in the aisle of Jinhui Building, there was no room for the wind walk. Knowing that she had not exerted all her strength, Yan Feng tightened his mind and stared at her cautiously. Suddenly, a cold light flashed at the corners of his eyes, and a sharp dagger cut into his throat. He couldn't even keep up with his naked eyes.

"She really wants to kill me?"

Yan Feng was secretly annoyed in his heart and cleverly dodged two fierce attacks. The straight knife in his hand stabbed her lower abdomen and chest without hesitation. His straight knife is much sharper and harder than the dagger in Yan Bing's hand. Although his speed is slightly inferior without a critical footwork, he will not fall behind with the advantage of sharp weapons.

Yan Bing has seen the sharpness of the straight knife. Even the big knife made of fine steel can be cut off, and the short sword in her hand can't resist the sharpness of the straight knife. Her body was soft and she could easily dodge the attack, but every time she took action, when she saw him fight with a straight knife, she had to stop. After a few moves, she couldn't help frowning:

"What else do you have besides relying on two sharp weapons?"

Yan Feng sneered and said, "Are you a three-year-old child? Weapons and luck are part of strength. Didn't old man Yan tell you?

"The teeth are sharp, and I'll cut your tongue later!"

Yan Bing turned to the side with an easy step, and then the body method suddenly accelerated. The attack of the dagger became extremely tricky and strange. Unexpectedly, he avoided the straight knife and stabbed the dead corner of Yan Feng's body, forcing him to retreat and almost couldn't stand it.

However, Yan Feng has fought with Mr. Yan more than ten times in the past two years. Although he has been beaten without any power to fight back every time, his body has gradually become agile. Yan Bing's attack is very fast, but it is far less than the simplicity and sharp level of Mr. Yan's instinctive reaction he has cultivated can always turn danger into danger.

"Well, do you still think I was a rookie in martial arts? These shabby tricks can't be used by old men!" Yan Feng's face darkened, and his internal force suddenly condensed to his feet, and his body movements gradually accelerated, and finally turned into a virtual shadow.

"Ccritical footwork?" Yan Bing was shocked and hurriedly urged the internal force to perform a jumping wind step.

The critical footwork that Yan Feng originally understood is unique, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in speed. It is not known that he will reach the highest level, but he has just become familiar with it, and Yan Bing is more sensitive than him. Even if he exerts a jumping wind step, he is not worse than his critical footwork.

Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The dagger is no longer evasive, but it's all stabbing. Yan Feng can only fight with a straight knife, which is quite difficult. Seeing that she is finally serious, he is a little excited: "I don't know if old man Yan has ever taught her shadowless sword skills?"

"Hidden so deeply, I want to see your real strength!" Yan Feng said that there was a sudden stab, forcing her to return to the sword defense.

"Why did he become so fast? With his current muscles and bones, it is impossible for him to reach such a speed. Can he cultivate his internal strength to the realm of great success? Yan Bing's heart was horrmented. She knew that the inner force is the foundation of the shadowless secret. If there is no strong internal force, no matter how flexible the muscles and bones are, the speed is very limited.

Seeing that she hadn't used her swordsmanship for a long time, Yan Feng was annoyed: "Don't you disdain to attack me?" The right hand suddenly turned over, suddenly stretched forward, and the tip of the blade stabbed the heart of her chest.

"A sword finger?!" Yan Bing was shocked and missed the opportunity to dodge with a pause at this moment. Her left hand crossed the sword, but her right hand also stabbed him in the chest.

"Zhang! Poo-o-o-o-o!"

A sword pointed to a fierce killing move, and the offensive was rapid and unstoppable. The straight knife broke the dagger and stabbed forward without hindrance, which made Yan Binghua's face pale. At the moment when he was about to stab her in the chest, Yan Feng turned his knife back and punched the lower side of her left shoulder collarbone, knocking her to the ground, and his chest also pierced a small mouth to the tip of the dagger. Irremarking the pain of the wound, Yanfeng pressed directly on her lower abdomen, put the knife against her delicate white jade neck, and smiled excitedly:

"You really know the shadowless sword skill!"

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Sorry, if you type too many words, you will habitually type them out and almost make a big mistake, and now it has been changed.