Chapter 382 Seeing Wen Xiaoyao Again

Under the shroud of dense bullets, the thin figure was finally unable to continue to escape at high speed, but facing such a dense bullet attack, this guy showed a faster movement.

What's more, the instinctive reaction of this thin and small figure is extremely strong, and he can make evasive movements in advance simply by the sound of the bullet's ballistic airflow.

Liu Feng fired eleven shots in a row, and at least ten bullets failed.

But the eleventh bullet was nailed hard into the back of the thin figure.

The powerful impact of the bullet fired by the ruler of darkness caused the thin figure to leap forward four or five steps away, then spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and half-kneeled to the ground.

"Run, I see you keep running!"

Liu Feng was like a demon god in the dark night. He fell down, turned the scimitar in his right hand, and touched the opponent's neck, "Come on, come on, look up and let Brother Feng see what kind of monster you are."

The thin and small figure was shaking violently, and blood was flowing out from his back and chest.

After hearing Liu Feng's words, she suddenly turned her head to look at Liu Feng.

There was a hint of surprise in those big watery eyes, and that pretty face that really looked like a fairy, seemed to be lit with a bright lamp in the dark night.

This is a super beauty, and when she turned her head, the assault hat on her head fell off, and her big wavy hair poured down. Under the pain, this fairy-like beauty gave people a kind of cuteness. Poor feeling.

"why you?"

After seeing the beauty's appearance clearly, Liu Feng was stunned.

In Liu Feng's mind, it suddenly appeared that when Irene came to Donghai, Vice Governor Duan set up a reception banquet, and a woman came to trouble him.

That woman is exactly the one in front of her - Wen Xiaoyao.

That's right, the one who troubled Liu Feng at the beginning, claiming to do this for Lu Yan, could withdraw the engagement with Lu Yan.

But Wen Xiaoyao not only failed that time, but was also taken advantage of by Liu Feng. Since then, this sexy and enchanting beauty has never appeared again, and even Liu Feng has already forgotten about her.

"it's me."

Wen Xiaoyao frowned, and at the same time there was a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, she said helplessly: "I was just scaring you, but you actually shot me, why are you so rude?"

hehe!

Liu Feng sneered, raised his hand and twisted out three silver needles, and quickly injected Wen Xiaoyao to stop the bleeding, "My gun is a bit special, the bullets that hit your body will explode, now it's not enough to stop the bleeding, I have to Help you...heal it. If you have something to say, let's talk about it later."

"No, I..." Wen Xiaoyao really wanted to say, the penetrating wound of the bullet had already opened the wound on his chest, how could I let you heal him?

But Liu Feng took out three more needles and quickly stuck them on Wen Xiaoyao's body.

With these three needles, Wen Xiaoyao immediately lost consciousness, and then collapsed to the ground.

Half an hour later... (10,000 words omitted here!)

Wen Xiaoyao put on her clothes again, caressed her chest shyly, and said weakly: "The bullet just now should have hurt my lungs, right? I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect you It can really cure me."

Wen Xiaoyao blushed when she said these words.

"I'm a miracle doctor!"

Liu Feng sat on a piece of bluestone, and asked with a smile: "Tell me, just now I want to kill Ma Xika, you help her for Mao?"

"I haven't shown up for so long. I'm just hiding in India. To be clear, Marsika is my senior sister." Wen Xiaoyao said.

"So that's the case, then who is your master? Your lightness kungfu is a bit amazing now!" Liu Feng said.

Wen Xiaoyao let out a breath of foul air slowly, and said: "My master is a Buddhist master of the Duanni sect in India, Mr. Duannilu. The master said that my bones are special, so it is best to focus on light exercises. Unexpectedly, I practiced for half a year. More, it has reached the current level.”

"Daniru, what a formidable character, he can train you to such an extent.

"Liu Feng seems to have a little interest in Duan Nilu.

"Have you ever heard of castes in India?"

Wen Xiaoyao said with a slightly showy expression: "In India, there are some special surnames that have enjoyed a social status of admiration since ancient times. These are noble castes. But now society is getting more and more advanced, and the special status of many caste clans, But it has become less and less obvious.”

"Let's get to the point!" Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now it's the Qianlong ranking competition, let's not spend so much time talking about love."

Pooh!

Wen Xiaoyao spat, and said: "Let me make a long story short, there are three super-caste families in India now, namely the Sanskrit, the Emperor, and the Doma. My master is a descendant of the Emperor, Duanilu Emperor."

"What strength?" Liu Feng asked.

"Legendary level." Wen Xiaoyao answered very clearly this time, and added: "I came here this time, but I didn't actually have a Qianlong order. Let me tell you, there is a guy in Japan called the Flower Boy Dragon." He was secretly killed by me, and I took his Qianlong Token."

"Then you are not afraid that Lu Yan will find you this time?" Liu Feng asked.

"Of course I'm not afraid. Now I'm not only the eldest lady of Wen's family in the capital, but also Emperor Duanilu's closed disciple." Wen Xiaoyao said proudly.

"It's useless."

Liu Feng got up, walked into the darkness, and said without looking back: "The power of the super caste in India has no deterrent effect on some people in China."

"You don't understand, the Emperor Clan has been around since ancient times..."

"Don't be stubborn with me. From ancient times to the present, China has been known as the kingdom of heaven. You, you are at the end of the day. Also, this place is too dangerous now, you should go."

Liu Feng's voice echoed in the valley, but his people had disappeared.

Wen Xiaoyao bit her lower lip lightly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "You killed Fan Kong, I saw it, you should be careful, Fan Kong is a child of the Sanskrit family among the three super castes, they will not let you go your."

Liu Feng in the dark, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, then sped up his figure, and completely transformed into the Hades in the dark, moving forward while collecting his soul.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds in the sky cleared, and the twinkling lights of the stars fell on the mountains and forests.

But the entire mountain depression exudes a strong smell of blood.

At the same time, a big monk wearing coarse clothes appeared in the stone forest.

This great monk didn't have the slightest awareness to participate in the second round of the Qianlong Ranking Competition. He walked through the stone forest in a big way, muttering as he walked, "Where is Liu Feng? This little murderer, how can I find him?" Woolen cloth?"

That's right, this monk is the crazy Shaolin monk who made all the masters in the martial arts world talk about their fame. Don't look at this guy who is over 60 years old, and even has long eyebrows, but his temper is so scary, he really wants to go crazy When he got up, there were not many people in the world who could stop him.

But at this time, a Southeast Asian master jumped out from behind a stone pillar, and the buddy shouted in blunt Chinese: "Vulture, you came in through the back door, right? Where masters under the age of ten are contesting, you have grown up with this virtue, and you are actually messing around in it, go to hell!"

While speaking, the Southeast Asian expert raised two short sticks in his hand and threw them at the crazy monk.

"My Buddha is merciful, but I am not merciful!"

The crazy monk didn't seem to even take a step, but he appeared behind the Southeast Asian master with a strange figure, and a big fleshy slap slapped on the Southeast Asian master's back.

This buddy from Southeast Asia was photographed so suddenly that he flew forward, and before landing, he lost his breath.

"Such an old person actually participated in the hidden dragon list?"

"Damn! How did this old guy enter the Qianlong ranking competition? Old bald man, go to hell!"

"Are you an idiot, bald donkey? Don't you know how old you are?"

As the crazy monk traveled all the way, many masters rushed out to kill him.

There is no way, this great monk's appearance is too recognizable, and he is also ostentatiously pretending to be aggressive, so it is difficult not to be killed.

It's a pity that all those who came out to kill the crazy monk were instantly killed, and they didn't even have the slightest chance of surviving.

At this time, Liu Feng had already walked out of the stone forest depression, arrived at the foot of the dwarf mountain in front, and was climbing the mountain quickly.

It's just that I just passed through a willow forest at the foot of the mountain... da, da da da...

A string of dense bullets enveloped Liu Feng like a storm.

"Nimma!"

Liu Feng was forced to retreat into the forest, and used a big willow tree as a cover to avoid being beaten into a sieve, "Old Han, you are stupid, it's me!"

That's right, it was Han Yichen who shot Liu Feng.

He was holding a large single-barreled submachine gun, laughing excitedly while firing. The flames ejected from the barrel of the gun flickered on and off Han Yichen's excited face.

But when he heard Liu Feng's voice, his excited expression suddenly froze, and he immediately raised the finger that was holding the trigger, "I'm going, Liu Feng, you didn't say hello when you came out, what's the matter?" Noisy."

"Your sister!"

After Liu Feng came out again, he pointed at Han Yichen and cursed: "Aren't you insane? Before you shoot, don't you check whether it's the enemy or your own?"

"Then what, you told me that whenever you see someone, you shoot first?" Han Yichen said helplessly.

"I..." The expression on Liu Feng's face fluctuated. It seemed that he really said this to Han Yichen. If he didn't remember it, he might have to rush to beat Han Yichen.

"Okay, remember next time, shoot immediately when you see the enemy, but you have to see if it's the enemy!" Liu Feng pointed at Han Yichen and said.

"Okay, then I can see clearly this time, squat down." Han Yichen roared, stretched out his index finger on the reverse plane, and suddenly buckled it down again.

At the same time, Liu Feng also squatted down suddenly.

Da, da da da da...

Immediately, the flames flickered again in the barrel of the single-barreled heavy machine gun, and a string of bullets flew over Liu Feng's head, and the bark of several willow trees outside the willow forest was blown away by the bullets.

The crazy monk in coarse clothes jumped up amidst the dense bullets, and fell towards the willow forest behind him.

"Damn! This bald donkey is so fierce! Even the heavy machine gun can't hit him!" Liu Feng turned his head and said in shock.

"That's right, this bald donkey is terrifyingly fierce. Could it be that my marksmanship is too bad?" Han Yichen was also frightened, and he didn't even notice the crackling sound of the heavy machine gun's shells being fired continuously.