Full-time King

Chapter 2228 Kill!

Ling Feng took a deep look at the leader's body and felt a little sad.

He knew that if the other party's mission could be successful, then he would definitely choose to leave the Crane Organization.

If possible, Ling Feng wanted to spare his life. But the other party was determined to take his life, how could Ling Feng agree to it?

"Everyone, after watching such a good show for such a long time, isn't it time for you to show up?"

Ling Feng suddenly turned around and said something out of the blue towards the back of the long train.

Swish swish!

But there were about a dozen people appearing on the top of the train.

The two leaders were two handsome young men.

The two young men were wearing retro white robes, each holding a white jade fan, waving it in their hands. No one knew how hot they were, and the strong wind brought by the train could not blow away the restlessness in their hearts.

In modern society, few people wear such ancient robes.

I have to admit that when these two young men wore them, Ling Feng didn't feel the slightest bit of disobedience. Instead, he had the illusion that it was natural.

But Ling Feng really didn’t like the look in their eyes.

There was inquiry and curiosity in their eyes, as well as a hint of indifference and arrogance, which could not be concealed.

"My master is Yuanyang Muqing, the young master of Yuanyang Sect."

"My master is Xiao Sheng, the young master of the Cenfeng Sect."

The servant revealed the identity of his master in a slightly arrogant tone.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, then he relaxed a little after sensing the other party's aura. The highest of these people was only two Qi Hai realms. Even if he was seriously injured now, he was confident that he could fight against them and make them lose.

What's more, Ling Feng didn't remember any conflicts between his family and their sect.

They are all hidden sects, one family, three sects and seven clans, Yuanyang Sect and Cenfeng Sect are among them. Their power is far beyond the reach of a small sect like Lingfeng.

"You are the Ling Feng that the beauty below mentioned. I value the beauty below. Please name your price."

Yuanyang Sect's Young Master Yuanyang Muqing said this calmly, motioning his servants to come forward.

"Haha, little brother, a gentleman should help others to achieve their goals. I see that you are also an ancient warrior. We will meet each other sooner or later. Why not help Brother Mu Qing? You should know that Brother Mu Qing has always been famous for his compassion for women. It is her blessing to be able to fall in love with that beauty, not to mention that you seem to have run into other troubles. The Crane Organization, tsk tsk, if you agree, Brother Mu Qing is a good friend of the next generation of Crane Master Yu Qingyu, and he will definitely give Brother Mu Qing some face."

Xiao Sheng closed the jade fan with a swish, smiled gently at Ling Feng, and casually patted the jade fan rhythmically on his palm.

Ling Feng just felt that the other party's demeanor made him feel like vomiting. What era is this, and he is still imitating the ancients. You can learn it if you want, but you have to learn something that looks similar but not like the ancients. If outsiders see it, they will really laugh their heads off.

And he was a little confused. What beauty?

What made Ling Feng even more speechless was that the other party called him "little brother", and the other party was obviously about the same age as him. This condescending attitude was very uncomfortable.

Although he was unhappy, Ling Feng had no intention of provoking them.

He didn't have time to waste time with the other party. Although he could ensure that Qin Xiaoshuang was safe and sound now, the delay was too long and who knew what might happen.

"Since you are not here to cause me trouble, then goodbye."

Ling Feng bowed, not even bothering to report his own name. Just making sure that he was not a member of the Crane Organization, he turned around and was about to jump off the roof of the car.

"Boy, my master is talking to you, and you have this attitude."

A servant walked out fiercely with a look that said, "You kid, don't be ignorant."

At the peak of the Naqi Realm, judging from his status, he seemed to be quite good among the servants. After all, he was standing next to Yuanyang Muqing, and looked like a confidant.

Yuanyang Muqing looked at Ling Feng with eyes full of hostility and extreme coldness.

"Haha, maybe this little brother hasn't figured out the situation yet? Just now, Brother Mu Qing discovered the fluctuation of fighting spirit in the soft sleeper, and saw several ordinary people chasing a beautiful woman. Brother Mu Qing was shocked at the sight, but the woman said she wanted to wait for you, and begged us to come up to help. The woman promised Brother Mu Qing that as long as you are safe, she will leave with you."

Xiao Sheng's expression looked extremely sincere.

Ling Feng had heard it clearly and sneered in his heart.

The other party is lying. This well-dressed young man, Xiao Sheng, is obviously lying.

Or Qin Xiaoshuang would ask them for help, but he would never agree to follow them and leave after the task was completed. This was not Qin Xiaoshuang's character!

Ling Feng firmly believes in his judgment on this point!

"Fuck off!"

Patience was not Ling Feng's nature, so he reprimanded the servant immediately. He still had some concerns in his heart, so he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and prepared to leave.

"Brother Xiao, this kid is stubborn. It seems I can only use my method."

Yuanyang Muqing's words were extremely cold, and he waved his hand at the most powerful person around him without changing his tone!

"Brother Mu Qing, you know I hate violence the most. Besides, you are going to get a beauty today. It is unlucky to see blood. Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything. Boy, I have helped you. Don't tell my name when you go to the King of Hell."

Xiao Sheng shrugged helplessly and looked at Ling Feng with pity.

"Keep your hands and feet clean, I don't want to stay here too long."

Yuanyang Muqing gave a reminder, as if this matter was a trivial matter.

The servant took out a weapon, which was a strange weapon, the Emei Spear, and walked towards Ling Feng with a grim smile on his face.

"Boy, if you want to blame someone, just blame your bad luck. It's your blessing that the Young Master likes your woman. If you weren't injured, the Young Master wouldn't have taken action. What a pity... In a place like this, no one would know if you died."

Ling Feng looked at them like an idiot: "Is this the style of the Yuanyang Sect and the Cenfeng Sect? Well, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"

With a slight movement, the servant's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Kill instantly with one move, this is the difference between people of the same level!

"You...you actually killed people from my Yuanyang Sect for an ordinary woman!" Yuanyang Muqing looked at him like a fool.

"Do I still want you to kill me?"

Ling Feng was speechless. It seemed that these two next generation heirs of the sect seriously lacked experience.

In their own sects, they have a high status, and everyone around them flatters them. Over time, they think that their respective masters are the most important, and they can be ranked second.

At this time, you actually said such stupid things.

"Who are you? How dare you be so bold! A disciple of Zhenwu Sect?"

Yuanyang Muqing's eyes were filled with rage. If looks could kill, Ling Feng's body would have been riddled with holes long ago.

"I'm just an unknown person from a small sect. I don't have such a noble status like you." Ling Feng said lightly and wiped the blood off the blade casually.

"He can't be someone from our sect, three schools, and seven clans. I know more than 90% of the young talents in these sects. And I am not familiar with the moves he used. That's for sure."

Xiao Sheng looked at Ling Feng carefully, and finally shook his head and said in an affirmative tone.

"That's good. You're dead, you're dead. Your family, relatives and friends will pay the price with their lives because of your stupid actions today. Come on, he's seriously injured, how much strength can he have?"

Yuanyang Muqing's face was extremely gloomy, and he spoke with gritted teeth.

The servant who died just now was the strongest guard assigned by the sect. Even if his father was the sect master, some rules had to be followed. For a true hidden sect, any disciple was rare.

Xiao Sheng looked at Yuan Yang Mu Qing's face and knew that he had made up his mind. He was filled with endless jealousy. They were about the same age as Ling Feng, but the other party could kill an ancient warrior in the Qi Hai realm with one strike. How could they, who had just broken through the Qi Hai realm, feel?

The servant beside him murmured a few words in a low voice.

The servant who was also at the peak of the Qi Hai realm showed an embarrassment on his face: "The mission given to me by the master is to protect your safety."

Xiao Sheng glared at him and said in a rather hostile tone: "Since your father has handed you over to me, you must obey my orders!"

The elegant demeanor just now had completely disappeared. More than a dozen people rushed towards Ling Feng.

One of them, who had not yet reached the peak of his strength in the Naqi realm, was accidentally pushed off the roof of the car by his companions. He fell down with a thud, uttered a scream, and disappeared into the darkness.

The servant belonged to Yuanyang Sect. Seeing this, Yuanyang Muqing's face became even more

This made Ling Feng speechless. A person at the peak of Qi Hai realm was a little troublesome. Two people of noble status in Qi Hai realm stood at the back, and the rest were people with the strength of Na Qi realm.

Can these people cause trouble to Ling Feng?

Ling Feng used killing to tell the two "second generation of immortals" that without the support of their parents, the power of these people was simply not worth mentioning in front of some people.

The only servant at the peak of Qi Hai realm was very smart. He was originally walking at the end, and when he saw that he was not able to withstand such a force, he immediately turned around and retreated.

Ling Feng was covered in blood and his eyes were red as he walked towards the two young masters who were completely dumbfounded.

Without saying a word, the servant took his young master Xiao Sheng under his arm, jumped up, and flew away under the train. His mission was to protect his young master, and whether the young master's best friend was dead or alive was not his concern at all.

Ling Feng took two steps at a time and came to Yuanyang Muqing's side.

At this point, it was impossible for him to leave.

After all, Yuanyang Muqing was a disciple carefully cultivated by Yuanyang Sect. At this time, his mood had stabilized: "You dare not kill me, absolutely dare not kill me. I am the young master of Yuanyang Sect. The young master of Cenfeng Sect has left. He is my best friend. If something happens to me, the sect will definitely know. The Xianhe Organization is hunting you. Your identity is not difficult to find out. You definitely don't want to face the pursuit of my sect at the same time."

Ling Feng looked at him with interest and nodded secretly in his heart. Apart from his lack of experience, this young master did have some knowledge: "Haha, you are right. I really don't want to mess with your Yuanyang Sect."

Yuanyang Muqing waved his hand generously: "Just kill some servants, I can pretend that nothing happened. Of course, you will also have to pay a certain price."

Ling Feng's sword was shining black, and the bodies of the dozen people he had just killed were lying behind him in a mess. However, there was no fear on Yuanyang Muqing's face. Instead, he talked freely and did not lose the upper hand.

"Oh? What's the price?"

Ling Feng looked at him with a smile, maybe Yuanyang Muqing was very smart, but he forgot one thing, at this moment he was at the mercy of others.

"Of course you have to offer that woman to me. As long as you give her to me, I promise that Yuanyang Sect will not pursue this matter any further!"

Yuanyang Muqing said this in a decisive tone, with no room for bargaining.

Ling Feng suddenly swung his sword, and Yuan Yang Muqing's confident face was filled with disbelief. There was an ancient sword stuck in his chest, and the blood quickly made his spotless white robe unusually bright.

"idiot!"

Ling Feng cursed in a low voice, leaned over and took the storage bag from Yuan Yang Mu Qing.

This man has been killed, so it would be a waste if he didn't take the things. After all, the other party is also a dignified young master, Ling Feng believes that there should be some valuable things in it.

The pills he had were almost used up. Several assassinations had consumed a huge amount of his pills, so he was naturally happy to be able to replenish them.

Ling Feng really wanted to let him go, but the price Yuan Yang Mu Qing offered made him see the true face of this person. Not to mention that Ling Feng might give Qin Xiaoshuang up, even if he was willing and Qin Xiaoshuang agreed, Yuan Yang Mu Qing, who had suffered such a big loss at the hands of Ling Feng, would definitely make trouble for Ling Feng.

Since there will be trouble sooner or later, Ling Feng's final decision is to strike first.

The reason is simple: it's all about face.

The face of his young master, the face of Yuanyang Sect. Don't think that these hidden sects don't care about reputation. If they don't care about reputation, why would they create a newcomer league competition? This is the best platform to promote the rising stars of their own sects!

After thinking about it, Ling Feng put Yuanyang Muqing's body back into the storage bag. After all, if his body was found later, it would mean that Yuanyang Sect would trouble him later.

The old man has already said that as long as they achieve good results in the Rookie League Tournament, the troubles of the Crane Organization will no longer be a problem. Then, the troubles of the Yuanyang Sect representative may no longer be a problem.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng returned along the same route.

Qin Xiaoshuang was hiding in a corner of the bathroom, trembling all over and looking very nervous.

As soon as Ling Feng appeared, Qin Xiaoshuang screamed and fired continuously at him with the pocket pistol in her hand.

Boom!

"Xiao Shuangshuang, are you going to murder your husband?"

Ling Feng swung his sword horizontally to block a stray bullet. He was too lazy to block the bullets coming from other directions, and they hit the wall with a bang.

"Ling Feng, I'm so scared!"

When Qin Xiaoshuang heard Ling Feng's voice, he immediately rushed into the voice of Ling Feng.

Her long eyelashes kept trembling, but she still didn't dare to open her eyes.

At this time, Ling Feng noticed that in the small bathroom, a body was lying not far from Qin Xiaoshuang. His chest was full of gunshot marks, and it was obvious that Qin Xiaoshuang had shot him to death. There were several bodies lying in a mess at the door. These bodies were injured by sharp weapons, and they should have been done by Yuanyang Muqing and others.

"Be good, don't be afraid, I'm back, I've dealt with them all."

Ling Feng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Xiao's eyes. This girl was really scared because it was the first time she killed someone with her own hands.

It seemed that Ling Feng's presence gave Qin Xiaoshuang endless courage. Qin Xiaoshuang opened her eyes and saw Ling Feng covered in blood. She immediately asked nervously, "Ling Feng, there's so much blood, you're injured... Ugh..."

Seeing the corpses and blood all over the ground, even though it was not the first time Qin Xiaoshuang had seen it, at such a close distance, he felt nauseous and bent over to vomit violently.

"No...silly girl, you know my skills. There's no way those idiots could hurt me. Close your eyes, I'll carry you back to the carriage."

Ling Feng patted her back gently and used his fighting spirit to regulate her body, which made Qin Xiaoshuang feel much better.

"I don't want you covered in blood. I need to be strong so I can be with you."

Qin Xiaoshuang's words were full of persistence, and he clenched his fists tightly to cheer himself up.

"Hehe, Xiaoshuang, when you hugged me just now, you didn't mind the blood on my body, but now you mind me again." Ling Feng pretended to be sad and covered his chest.

"Stop messing around. It's night time now. Let's go back first. If someone finds these bodies, we won't be able to explain ourselves. I killed someone and the police will arrest me." Qin Xiaoshuang grabbed Ling Feng's hand, still looking very nervous.

"Don't worry. Even if I really catch you, I will go to the execution ground. Besides, you can say it was self-defense and you don't have to bear any responsibility."

Ling Feng held her hand and walked towards his carriage. Along the way, Qin Xiaoshuang carefully avoided the bloodstains on the ground.

"Ling Feng, look, isn't this the conductor? He's dead too."

The conductor who had taken Ling Feng's money was half-lying on the table with an unwilling look on his face. There was a pool of blood on the ground that was so glaring that it was hard not to notice it.