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As Zhang Lin Xuan saw Huang'er's killing intent rise, he immediately stopped her. When Huang'er saw that Zhang Lin Xuan had stopped her, she angrily glared at him. Then, she fiercely glared at Second Brother Yang and said, "Brother Xuan, don't stop me! I must show this rascal some face! Otherwise, he would think that we are really easy to bully! "

Yang Er was scared witless by Huang'er's gaze. He collapsed into a chair and said, "Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it! "

Zhang Lin Xuan helplessly spread his hands as he saw that the energy he had used just now had been wasted.

Seeing that the two of them had no way out, Murong Feng said to Lou Yifan, "Brother Lou, look at how arrogant this fellow is. Why don't you tame him?!"

Lou Yi Mao saw the evil smile on Murong Feng's face and said to him, "Brother Murong, I didn't expect you to be so evil!" With that, he walked to Yang Er's side, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sect Leader Yang, we are in discussion with you right now. If you don't tell us who the mastermind is, then I won't be polite!"

Yang Er sat on the chair and blinked at the funny-looking person in front of him. Seeing that this person's tone wasn't as friendly as the other three and that he had killed his brother, if he didn't deal with him properly, then he might really make himself die. Second Yang repeated himself over and over again before saying to Lou Yifan, "Don't do anything rash. If you force me, I would rather bite my tongue and commit suicide!" After saying that, he acted as if he would rather die than submit.

Lou Yi Mao looked at Yang Er's expression and smiled: "You want to die?!" After saying that, she looked at him with the corner of her mouth twitching. Then, with both hands on her hips, she said, "Then let me see your death?!"

Seeing that his plan did not work, Yang Er stuck out his tongue, as if he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, and said: "Do you think I'm joking with you?!"

Lou Yi Mao stretched out his leg and kicked Yang Er, swearing, "Stop acting like a grandson here! I don't want to be so easy to talk to! Do you think you can scare me like this? I will kill without batting an eyelid. You're f * cking smart! Hurry up and put away your shitty attitude, otherwise I, Master Lou, won't let you off so easily! Speak! "Who is the real mastermind behind you?"

Yang Er thought he could shock them with his suicidal gesture. Who knew that this guy would be so worried that he wouldn't play tricks? This was enough to make him choke. His fall was not light. There were already wounds all over his body. In addition to that, with his fall, the tongue sticking out of his mouth went through his teeth. The soreness made him roll around on the ground.

Lou Yifan saw that Yang Er was lying on the ground in endless pain, and his heart was filled with joy as he burst out laughing.

Just as they were looking at Yang Er rolling on the ground in extreme pain, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of their eyes. Everyone turned pale with fright because the speed of the movement was too fast. It looked like the shadow of a ghost. Upon seeing this, Zhang Lin Xuan took out the father slaying sword in his hand and walked up to the black figure. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Mu Rong Feng. Mu Rong Feng said coldly, "Brother, you step down! You may not be able to deal with this person! "

As Zhang Lin Xuan heard this, he was stunned. He thought to himself, just what sort of character is this? You want Murong Feng to personally take action? After he finished thinking, he stood to the side and watched as Murong Feng lightly swayed. He felt as if the dark shadow was pouncing towards him.

Just as quickly as that. Murong Feng sped up his movement in the air and followed closely behind the black figure. Seeing this, the black shadow suddenly pulled out a blade-like and sword-like weapon from his waist and chopped towards Murong Feng.

Murong Feng calmly tapped the paper fan in his hand. That strangely shaped weapon instantly revealed a cold light, stabbing Murong Feng's eyes until they became blurry. The black shadow coldly smiled, raised the weapon in its hand, and chopped down towards Murong Feng.

Although Murong Feng was temporarily blinded by the black shadow, his ears were still very sensitive. He focused his mind and heard the sound of the black shadow weapon striking down from the sky. Murong Feng smiled sinisterly, waved the fan in his hand, and then quickly attacked the black shadow.

The black shadow thought that he was about to get his hands on the fan, but the situation had taken a sudden turn for the worse and caught him off guard. He could only watch as Murong Feng's fan reached for his wrist.

Everyone only heard the sound of the paper fan making a "pa", followed by the sound of Shadow's weapon dropping to the ground. Everyone focused their eyes and saw that the black figure was holding onto their wrists, standing there in shock. As for Murong Feng, he was contentedly playing with the fan in their hands.

The black shadow was also wearing night clothes and a black mask. However, the strange weapon in his hand looked very fresh to everyone.

Murong Feng saw that the man didn't say anything, so he spoke first: "How is it? Friends from the martial arts world. I never thought that there would be people in the Central Plains who would learn the East Ocean Serpent's Ninja Skill! "

The man in black saw that Murong Feng had spoken, but he still stared at him without saying a word.

Murong Feng saw that that person remained silent and seemed to understand something. He replied with an "Oh," then said: "It seems that you are not from the Song Dynasty. Are you a Ninja of the East Ocean?!"

I bet that person saw Murong Feng fumbling around for a long time and didn't even understand a single word. In his heart, he must be feeling really helpless! That person slowly bent down to pick up the weapons after Murong Feng finished speaking. Seeing this, Murong Feng immediately rushed over. However, the black-clothed man did not dodge. Instead, he took the opportunity to roll away before Murong Feng could arrive and grabbed the strange weapon in his hand. He then roared loudly and jumped more than twenty feet into the air, turning around in the air and hacking at Murong Feng with all his might.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Murong Feng hurriedly moved away from where he was. Then, he used his foot to lift up the chair beside him and threw it at the man in black. Seeing this, the man in black didn't change the direction of his downward slash. With a "kacha" sound, the weapon in the man in black's hand split the chair that Murong Feng had thrown in half. He was about to move in the direction of Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was shocked. He didn't expect this person's martial arts to be so strange. Looking at his weapon that was glowing with a cold light, Murong Feng had no choice but to use his Real Qi to defend against it. Murong Feng let out a loud shout as his clothes swelled up, causing a cloud of dust to rise up around him. When the black-clothed man who was about to land on the ground saw this, his eyes instantly widened.