2561. Capture July 2
Qingfeng didn't say a word, just nodded, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his pale face, and he slowly walked towards Leng Xuan and Ling Tian. At the same time, the five men with guns quickly surrounded the three of them, leaving them with nowhere to escape. Leng Xuan shook his head and was about to take action. But Ling Tian put his hand on his shoulder and said calmly: "Save your strength and let me deal with these guys." Leng Xuan naturally understood that the old man meant well after hearing this. After all, he still had Zhang Zhilin to deal with. He didn't say anything at the moment and just stepped aside.
Ling Tian took a step forward, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out from his body. At the same time, there was also an outward flow of real power mixed into the aura, filling this spacious villa with invisible pressure. As ordinary people, the five men with guns could not withstand this pressure. In less than an instant, his face turned extremely red, as if he couldn't breathe. Ling Tian took the second step, and the five people finally couldn't resist the attack of momentum and collapsed to the ground one by one.
Seeing this, the face of the man who was as pale as a hell ghost finally changed a little, and his eyes were full of solemnity. Before Ling Tian could take action, he had already chosen to attack. His five fingers turned into sharp claws, and his body looked like a ghost, running towards Ling Tian. Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there motionless without making any movement. As if he felt that Ling Tian's attitude made Qing Feng feel contempt, he snorted coldly, and with a cold chill in his five claws, he clawed directly at Ling Tian's face. However, the moment his five claws came into contact with Ling Tian's face, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. "This is an afterimage!" He suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly turned around to prepare for the situation. However, the moment he twisted his waist, an extremely strong momentum came from his left side and directly hit his waist and abdomen.
A stream of blood suddenly spurted out from Qingfeng's mouth and splashed on the ground. And his body was shot away like a kite with its string broken. The heavy impact on the wall shattered all the stones on the wall and fell to the ground. This series of movements seemed to flash by lightning, fast and ruthless, and was completed in the blink of an eye. When Qingfeng fell to the ground injured when he saw Qingfeng in Qiyue, his expression suddenly changed. She really didn't expect that the master Qinglong would arrange to protect her would be so vulnerable in front of the opponent. At this time, Qingfeng, who had fallen to the ground, was still trying to get up. However, when his body was halfway up, he fell down again.
Leng Xuan looked directly at Qiyue with cold eyes and said calmly: "This person must be your support? But now, let alone killing us, it is difficult to even protect himself. So I advise you to hand over the solution obediently." Medicine, I won’t embarrass you, so what?” Qiyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, “Leng Xuan, I admit that I underestimate you. However, don’t think that you can get the antidote from me.” Leng Xuan The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile. He took two steps forward, came to Qiyue, glanced at her body, and then said: "If you don't want to take the initiative to call out, then don't It's my fault that I searched for it myself." Qiyue's face turned red, and then she sneered. Her laughter was full of joking. She raised her head and said, "Do you think I would be so stupid to bring the antidote with me? You want to search?" Just search, but the result may disappoint you."