4114 Scum
Feng Jiu walked forward, eating biscuits, and said, "Take you to practice your hands."
"Practice?" Ye Feifei was startled.
"Yeah! Otherwise, why do you think I brought you into the city?" Feng Jiu glanced at her with a half-smile, and walked forward with light steps. A deserted alley.
"Hehe, it looks like the beauty knows we're staring at you!" The leading male cultivator walked out, sneering and looking at Feng Jiu with a pair of evil eyes.
Feng Jiu just glanced at the few people blocking the alley, and said to Ye Feifei, "Go and practice your hands."
Ye Feifei heard this and glanced at those people, seeing that they were all stronger than her, and they also had an advantage in body shape. If she stepped forward, she would be defeated within three moves.
However, since it was the master's order, she naturally had to obey, because she knew that even if her life was in danger, the master would help her, so she gritted her teeth and walked forward.
When the few male cultivators saw it, they were immediately amused. They looked at each other and laughed: "Yo! The little beauty wants to fight with us? This is not good? They all say that fists and feet have no eyes, if this hurts your pretty face Your face is not good-looking, you guys, you should eat less hard and be good..."
Before the male cultivator could finish speaking, Ye Feifei swept forward, a dagger slipped from his sleeve and fell into his palm, attacking the opponent at an unheard-of speed.
Although her attack was unexpected, of course, the opponent's strength was stronger than her, and the reaction speed was extremely fast. Therefore, when she shot, she avoided the key points of the attack, and at the same time shot back.
"Hey! Little beauty, you are still tender just because you want to hurt me!" The male cultivator turned his palms into claws and grabbed Ye Feifei's chest. He didn't talk about the attacking move, but that method was used to take advantage of it. So much so that the male cultivators next to him grinned evilly when they saw it.
Ye Feifei was furious, the dagger in his hand attacked again and stabbed the other party's shoulder, but the attack was suppressed by the other party, one hand was clasped, and when she saw the other man grabbing towards her chest, she suddenly Eyes reddened.
Feng Jiu looked at this scene, and a cold light flashed across her eyes. These people are even more vile than she imagined.
Her eyes flashed, her fingers moved, and a silver needle slammed out, hitting the palm of the man's claws.
"Hey!" The male cultivator gasped in pain, only to feel his palms tingling and numb, and even trembling involuntarily.
Ye Feifei seized the opportunity, threw the dagger in his hand, took it with the other hand, and stabbed the opponent's thigh fiercely when he turned his hand, only to hear the sound of the sharp blade piercing the thigh, and the blood gushing out at the same time , the male cultivator even screamed in pain.
"what!"
The whole person bent down in pain. He instinctively wanted to fight back, but he gave Ye Fei a chance to fight back, and he had no time to fight back. After the dagger was pulled out, it stabbed heavily into the opponent's shoulder.
"Um!"
Cold sweat oozes out from the male cultivator's forehead, and the tingling pain in the palm of his hand made him tremble weakly, unable to fight back. It was so painful that he couldn't even stand, let alone the knife on his shoulder.
"Scum!"
Ye Feifei scolded angrily, kicked his feet fiercely, and kicked people flying.