Chapter 1471: Assassinate

"Hey, Tier 3 King Wu, is this a top figure in a first-class family?"
"Yes, why does his strength still belong to the second-rate family?"
"Perhaps he feels that serving in a first-class family is too competitive, so he simply becomes king in a second-class family?"
......Everyone on the field cast their admiring glances, and the rate continued.
In Yueqing, the faces were gloomy and their lungs exploded with anger.
Especially seeing Yang Feng's dazzling look in front of him, there was an urge to rush to him and crush him, but I was afraid that he could not be beaten.
After all, they are third-order, they are second-order at best.
Only Nangong became more excited, Yang Feng is his nobleman, Yang Feng's strength is so strong, his next road of competition is guaranteed.
Yang Feng glanced around, looking at the expressions of these various characters, there were envy, jealousy, hatred, unwillingness, and everything, and immediately raised his eyebrows proudly.
Alas, there is no way, I want to keep a low profile, but his strength does not allow him.
Who would have thought that the energy of the Yun Beast was so great that he could directly break through from the peak of the third rank of the military commander to the middle stage of the current third rank of the martial king?
Almost waiting for the same tone to break through a large area of ​​cultivation.
Such a rapid breakthrough speed was something Yang Feng had never felt before, including when he refined other spirit beasts, he did not break through so quickly.
It can only be said that the energy of the cloud beast is vast, it is simply the nine-tailed chakra among the seven spirit beasts! It's not his intention to jump to the third step of King Wu and cause such a sensation, tusk.
Yang Feng was trembling, and when he looked down at the around him, his nostrils were raised three points higher, but very quickly, this enviable halo changed hands.
"No way, Liu Shufen, the third-tier peak martial king?"
Not far away came a more terrifying scream from the old man in Qingpao, which attracted the melon-eating crowd who were still watching Yang Feng just now.
Liu Shufen?
Who?
The name is good, the person is beautiful, but the strength is so strong, what is sacred?
Everyone around them was dumbfounded and speechless, and they couldn't help but shook their bodies in disbelief.
Yang Feng, a Tier 3 master, is enough to give them a headache. As a result, is there a stronger one?
In an instant, Yang Feng's dazzling spotlight was snatched away by the Liu Shufen he had built.
Feeling the hot gaze around him, Feng Yu walked to Yang Feng with a flushed face and complained: "It's all you, what do you call Liu Shufen?
Really good soil! "
"I just said that, who made you really call it?
No matter what your name is, they won't care, hahaha! "
Yang Feng smiled dumbly, Feng Yu gave him a sharp look, then took a two-finger Zen and slammed his arm.
Seeing this pair of Tier 3 martial king masters flirting and scolding, the surrounding players couldn't help but produce heavy pressure from the bottom of their hearts.
Now that the two strongest players have joined forces, how can the rest of them survive in the next competition?
Especially the people in Yueqing were so angry that all their faces were black.
After all, they had an open showdown with Yang Feng, tore their faces, and now they are real enemies.
However, the other two are so strong, they are really strong rivals, and they are not happy! He gritted his teeth, Yueqing was already murderous, and then looked at a place not far away with cold eyes.
There, a black shadow was already ready, and the cold steel thorn shone with a little bit of cold light in the shade, but the hand holding the steel thorn could not help shaking for some reason...time passed by. After counting the strength of the players who have cleared the game, the old man in Qingpao was also amazed at Yang Feng and Feng Yu. They were so outstanding that they were far ahead of those mediocre.
Could it be... the Demon God Lingtong we were looking for above was among the two of them?
After pondering for a while, the old man in Qingpao smiled, then clapped his hands, summoned a few attendants, and took these pass players to the other courtyard that had been prepared to rest, while he continued to teleport through here. Wait to see if there are any other players being passed back.
Yang Feng followed the holy mountain's attendants to his new foothold.
And the accommodation conditions this time are really better than when they first came.
It is no longer a 30-square-meter snail house in a large courtyard, but a courtyard for one person.
Single-family villa, single toilet, luxurious enjoyment, worth having.
I want to come to these super-class families because I feel that the devil spirit child is more likely to pass the customs, so the treatment has been improved a lot.
Yang Feng was quite satisfied with the arrangement, and immediately ordered the attendant to prepare a full-feast for him. After eating and drinking, he comfortably soaked in a hot bath.
During this period, Feng Yu probably wasn't used to living in a human environment, or had a sense of crisis in the surrounding environment full of humans, so he moved to live with Yang Feng. Anyway, there are many empty rooms in this courtyard.
With beauty, Yang Feng would naturally not refuse. Besides, Feng Yu was brought by him, so he was naturally responsible for taking care of this little sister.
It was just that when night fell, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and in the middle of the night, Nangong became more interested in this nymph, and ran over screaming, which made him quite unhappy.
Big brother, this lone man and widow, dry tea and raging fire, when something uncomfortable for children is most likely to happen, what are you doing as a light bulb?
hate! The electricity that I just sent out with love is all consumed by you, hum.
Yang Feng and Feng Yu were drinking tea in the pavilion in the courtyard to admire the moon. They rolled their eyes when they heard the familiar screams getting closer and closer.
But after a while, there was a loud noise on the ground, and Nangong pushed the door in unconsciously, and ran to Yang Feng and anxiously said: "It’s not good, it’s not good, Brother Yang, I just gave you a divination. Assassinated."
"so what?
I knew it! "
With a sneer, Yang Feng waved his hand non-committal.
Nangong Yueyi was taken aback: "You knew it a long time ago?
How did you know?
Do you know how to use divination? "
"I don't know how to divination, but by looking at the eyes of those people in Yueqing during the day, I know that they will definitely plot against me.
This does not require divination, as long as you are not blind, you can see it. "
"Then... what shall we do?
Do you want to prepare? "
Nangong Yueyi hurriedly said in a hurry, and Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain: "You don't need to prepare, it's not too late to kill them when they come. What's the big deal?"
"Wow, you are calm!"
Nodding clearly, Nangong couldn't help but smile: "It's just that in my hexagram, it indicates that you are in danger of being injured in this assassination, and you can't kill the opponent, so I specially reminded you."
"What, am I hurt?"
When he raised his brows, Yang Feng immediately shook his head indifferently: "This time your hexagram is wrong. I can tell you very clearly that in this world, the person who can hurt me hasn't been born yet..." Sa! However, he hadn't finished speaking yet, a sharp and cold light suddenly appeared from the void for no reason, piercing the position of his back vest, as fast as a meteor...