Chapter 5740: Taking the Hook
"Do I need to take revenge on you?"
Shui Qizhen laughed, then his face darkened, looking at Shui Xuan who was held hostage.
"Hand over my son now, and I will only hold you responsible for your failed assassination attempt."
"But if I wait until I knock you down and save Xuan'er, this matter will not end so easily."
Shui Qizhen stared at Shui Che's ambitious eyes and said in a deep voice.
"You, an old man, still want to defeat us?"
"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're the clan leader. You want me to hand over this idiot? You're dreaming!"
"On the contrary, you should commit suicide on the spot, otherwise I'll send this idiot to the west now."
Shui Che snorted coldly, raised his hand and directly pinched Shui Xuan's neck.
Seeing this scene, Shui Qizhen's face finally showed a trace of anger.
"Stubborn!"
With a roar, Shui Qizhen flew up, his body wrapped in dazzling blue light.
In just a breath, he arrived in front of Shui Che and raised his hand to slam him.
The palm power wrapped in the power of faith was going to kill Shui Che on the spot.
"You thought I was the weak guy before, you are wrong!"
Shui Che sneered, but suddenly threw Shui Xuan aside.
His purpose was not to threaten the old man with the life of this idiot.
Shui Che just wanted to anger Shui Qizhen and make him reveal his flaws.
With his current strength, he didn't need to use those insidious means to defeat Shui Qizhen head-on.
The black air was surging around him, and Shui Che punched out, which was only faster than Shui Qizhen's palm.
The fierce and domineering demonic energy easily broke through the power of faith wrapped around Shui Qizhen, and directly knocked him out.
Shui Qizhen, who had just recovered, was immediately knocked to the ground by this punch, and couldn't stop spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
He raised his head in doubt and looked at Shui Che standing with his hands behind his back in astonishment.
"Old man, it seems that I still overestimated your strength."
"It's so boring. The Shui clan is controlled by a cowardly father and son like you. It's really sad for the clan members."
Shui Che brushed off the dust on his shoulders and looked at Shui Qizhen with contempt.
After that, he turned his head to look at the excited black shadow killers next to him and nodded slightly.
"Okay, there's no use keeping this guy, just kill him directly."
"Old man, don't worry, I will send you and your son to reunite on the road to the underworld right away."
Shui Che sneered and ordered his men, and then turned his head and stared at Shui Qizhen.
"Damn little thief, I didn't expect that I would raise a tiger to cause trouble, and put a wolf-hearted guy like you next to Xuan'er."
Shui Qizhen stood up with concentration and suppressed the injury on his chest.
Shui Che was too lazy to talk to the dying man, so he turned his head and looked to the side.
He saw that the shadow assassins had already controlled Shui Xuan, and the sharp knife was about to pierce his heart.
When the long knife was about to stab down, a white jade-like hand reached out from the side and clamped the blade.
The blade stopped three inches in front of Shui Xuan's chest, and it was difficult to move forward.
"Huh?!"
Shui Che's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked in the direction of the hand.
He saw a stranger in white clothes standing in front of the door at this moment.
Zhang Yifeng raised his head with a smile on his face and looked at the lively scene in the room.
"Hehe, I came at the right time."
After a word fell, Zhang Yifeng moved his fingertips, and the shadow assassin with a knife was shaken away.
With a puff, the shadow assassin spurted out a large mouthful of blood after landing, and fell to the ground without any movement.
"Who is it!"
The other black shadow assassins retreated at the same time, drew their weapons and looked at Zhang Yifeng vigilantly.
"A bunch of bewitched guys, don't get involved anymore."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and the sword energy swept across his body, directly nailing these black shadow assassins to the ground.
Shui Che looked at Zhang Yifeng who suddenly joined the battle, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead unconsciously.
He actually felt a great sense of crisis in this stranger.
Even when facing Shui Qizhen, he had never felt that he would die if he touched him.
"Old man, is this guy the helper you found?"
"Okay, it seems that you have been wary of me for a long time!"
Shui Che roared, not caring about the hairs on his body, and yelled at Shui Qizhen.
He can now be sure that this stranger is definitely someone that Shui Qizhen, the old guy, has specially found to deal with him.
Since he received the blessing of the demon god, he has never encountered such a terrible enemy.
Just by the momentum, he could suppress him, which made Shuiche, who claimed to be on par with or even surpass Yanlong, feel a little broken.
"It's not that troublesome to deal with you."
Shui Qizhen spat out a mouthful of blood foam and replied coldly.
"Chief Shui, please take the young chief away first, and let me deal with this guy."
"After the matter is done, please give me that thing."
Zhang Yifeng spoke in a calm voice, pointed out a spiritual energy to lift Shui Xuan, whose consciousness was already blurred on the ground, and threw it to Shui Qizhen.
Shui Qizhen hurriedly caught his son and nodded and replied: "I understand, I will hand that thing to you after the matter here is over."
After saying this, Shui Qizhen took Shui Xuan out of the room.
He knew that he didn't need to get involved in the next matter.
Moreover, with Shuiche's current strength, he was no match at all.
Stay here, just add trouble to Zhang Yifeng.
"Old things, don't want to escape!"
The surface of the water truck trembled slightly, and roared suddenly, so he wanted to force the water Qi Qizhen's father and son forcibly.
Before he waited for him, Zhang Yifeng came to him as soon as he flickered.
A strong coercion rolled down, and the waterwheel could not be moved directly in place.
"Well ... this kind of power is a lot weaker than Yanlong and Yan Qi."
Zhang Yifeng groaned, but at a glance, he saw the extent of the power of the magic god in the water vehicle.
Rather than being bewildered by the demon gods like the Yanlong couple, it is better to say that he is just a chance to get a lot of magic gods.
In Zhang Yifeng's perception, the evil power in this guy is far worse than Yan Qi.
Even the evil spirits in the body have been ruled out of Yanlong in the body, and the magic gods involved in the body must be higher than him.
"What do you say? My power has long surpassed Yanlong, I am the strongest on this continent!"
The corner of the water truck trembled twice, staring at Zhang Yifeng fiercely.
In his minds, after so many years of tempering, he has long surpassed Yanlong, the strongest mainland.
As a result, this mysterious person in front of him is just a word, and he denys all his efforts.
"What kind of guys like you understand? Do you know how much effort and effort will you spend today!"