Chapter 171 The Face Outside the Window

Chapter 171 The Face Outside the Window

"Here in Pingyang, there should be someone connecting with you, right? Where is that person?" Tang Feng looked at the civilian man again, and continued to ask.

As someone who has experienced it, Tang Feng knows that these cultivators are the kind of people who don't listen to things outside the window. Most of them don't understand the customs and customs in the mundane world.

The Wuxiu in front of him was able to come to Pingyang and find it here in the huge Pingyang. Obviously, someone from Pingyang was guiding him.

To be precise, there is such a person serving him.

The identity of this person may not be very noble, but there should not be too little to know, most likely he should be the confidant of the young master of the Zhou family.

Hearing Tang Feng's question, the commoner man hesitated again.

With his hesitation, Tang Feng stretched out his hand again and grabbed his other arm, taking advantage of the opportunity to tear off this arm as well.

Seeing that his arm was going to be lost again, the commoner man panicked.

"At the Imperial Hotel." The clothed man almost yelled out.

"What's that man's name? How did you contact him?" Tang Feng asked without leaving the civilian man's arm.

"Li Cheng, I have his contact information on my phone." This time, the clothed man replied honestly without any hesitation.

tear up.

ah……

The sound of the cloth being torn apart, together with the shrill scream.

It was another fresh arm, which was torn off by Tang Feng amidst the blood splattering, and was finally thrown on the ground mercilessly.

It happened so suddenly that everyone present did not expect it.

The commoner man wailed in pain, his distorted face was full of confusion and anger, obviously, he never thought that the person in front of him would turn his back on what he said.

However, he forgot that Tang Feng never promised anything from the beginning to the end.

On this earth, the martial arts here have been at ease for too long after all, they don't even know the cruelty and darkness of the world of monks.

"You promised me." Looking at Tang Feng with hatred, the civilian man shouted in that hoarse voice.

His answer was a cold snort of disdain.

Lin Mengjia and Shangguan who were standing nearby, as well as Kong Qinghua who was standing not far away, had already been terrified by this scene.

They never thought that Tang Fengfeng would be so cruel.

How cruel it is to tear off a person's two arms.

Although the person in front of him was hateful, he shouldn't torture him like this.

"This side should be safe. You stay here to take care of this side. I'll deal with some things." Regardless of Lin Mengjia's and others' reactions, Tang Feng looked at Shangguan and said.

Without waiting for the Shangguan to answer, he grabbed the two arms on the ground, lifted the man in the commoner clothes like a duckling, jumped up, and the man had disappeared into the darkness.

The speed was so fast that even Shangguan could see it blurred.

"Tang Feng..." Lin Mengjia wanted to call Tang Feng, but by the time she opened her mouth, Tang Feng had already disappeared.

Looking at the dark night, Lin Mengjia stood there with a complicated expression.

"Mom." The little girl in her arms came out, looked up at Lin Mengjia, and shouted in a low voice.

The little girl's call woke up Lin Mengjia.

She quickly lowered her head and looked at the daughter in her arms.

Under the light, she carefully checked the little girl's body up and down, and after making sure that there was no damage, she was completely relieved.

Kong Qinghua at the entrance of the villa also walked up quickly.

"Jiajia, let's go into the room first. It's too...too bloody outside, don't scare Yaoyao anymore." Looking at Lin Mengjia, Kong Qinghua said.

"I'm not afraid." The little girl pouted and said in that immature voice.

Shangguan adjusted slightly, smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's head.

"Our family Yaoyao is becoming more and more brave."

"Miss Lin, let's go in first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it when Tang Feng comes back." Then, she looked at Lin Mengjia and said.

In the past, Lin Mengjia also felt helpless, but never felt so small and so weak like today.

Facing that powerful martial artist, even with Shangguan by his side, he still has no ability to resist.

It wasn't until Tang Feng struck and suppressed the powerful martial artist with a backhand that she realized why Shangguan was so afraid of Tang Feng, and why he repeatedly persuaded herself to invite Tang Feng back.

Thinking of Tang Feng's indifference, and the means of suppressing that powerful martial artist, she became more and more confused.

Why did this man, whom she knew so well, become so powerful and cold-blooded when he returned after disappearing for several years.

Where has he been and what has he experienced in the past few years.

"Miss Lin." Shangguan's call brought her back from her thoughts.

Lin Mengjia woke up, nodded, and went back to the villa with Kong Qinghua and Xiao Yaoyao.

On the other side, Tang Feng quickly walked through the blocks with the civilian man in his arms, and finally arrived at the Dihao Hotel.

At this time, the Dorsett Hotel was brightly lit.

In the luxury suite on the top floor.

Li Cheng was wearing a nightgown and was leaning on the sofa, thinking about something. On the tea table in front of him, there were all kinds of delicacies.

"Let your people get ready, and when the master cleans up that powerful woman, they will do it immediately." After a moment of silence, Li Cheng sat up and said to the man standing opposite the coffee table.

Chen Long.

In the southern Shanxi area, the big brother of the underground world.

Who would have imagined that this great figure in Jinnan, now, is standing here honestly like a horse boy, serving tea and water to another person.

But the reality is so cruel.

Power comes first.

No matter how awesome you are, as long as you are not invincible, there will always be someone who can make you bow your head.

"Yes." Chen Long nodded in response.

Li Cheng stood up, left the sofa, and walked slowly to the French windows.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes looked at the brightly lit city.

Then, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Master, Mr. Gongsun has already gone there. At this time, the female martial artist should have been taken down. What should I do with that little girl?" He asked respectfully after the call was dialed.

"Yes, I understand, I promise to make her disappear without a sound." After a while, he nodded and said.

When he was talking, he looked out of the window, and in his eyes, he accidentally saw a face.

That face was just outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, separated from him only by a thin layer of glass.