"Little beast, you..."

Dugu Youmeng got up with difficulty and raised her hand to point at Chu Feng.

But before I could finish a sentence, I felt my chest tightness and my throat sweet, and another mouthful of blood surged out.

puff……

It was like a blood rain falling.

The grass on the ground was dyed red in an instant, and looked particularly charming under the moonlight.

"Old witch, you have today too."

Chu Feng sneered and walked forward with big strides.

He only used one of the three sword intents sealed in the ring, and there were two still not moving. Even if he faced Dugu Youmeng at close range, he had nothing to worry about.

not to mention.

Dugu Youmeng is now seriously injured, so it is even more unreasonable.

Dugu Youmeng's face was unprecedentedly pale, and she shakingly leaned against the tree trunk: "Little beast, where did you get this ring?"

"Of course it was given by my master."

Chu Feng looked at her contemptuously: "You old witch do evil things. My master has long been unable to see it. Let me clear the door for him."

"You fart!"

When Dugu Youmeng heard this, she suddenly became crazy and kept yelling: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He is my senior brother, I am his favorite junior sister. How could he give you such treasures to deal with me? It's impossible, you lied to me, I want to kill you!"

She roared at Chu Feng as if she was in a state of disorganization.

Unfortunately, her injuries are too serious at this moment.

Even if she was full of anger, she would find it difficult to exert her normal strength.

As the mysterious skill was activated, the qi and blood flowed faster, and the wound on her chest kept spraying blood out.

She was like a bloody madman, rushing towards Chu Feng with her teeth and claws.

Buzz!

The earth shook.

The gravity field of the ring is unfolding again.

Dugu Youmeng suddenly felt like she was trapped in mud, and her body shook, almost on the ground, but Chu Feng took this opportunity to mobilize the internal strength of his body and slapped it forward with a palm.

Bang!

Dugu Youmeng's protective energy trembled.

But in the end, I still held it.

But the next moment.

Chu Feng's other palm swept forward with a faint golden light. With a "bang", her protective energy was completely shattered, and the golden palm slapped her chest, causing the chest to collapse and the ribs to break.

Dugu Youmeng's body flew backwards again.

She lay on the ground and struggled for a few times, but could no longer get up.

"Gold-destroying hand, this is a gold-destroying hand!"

She looked at Chu Feng's palm that emitted a faint golden light in disbelief: "This move is his secret. I begged him so many times and refused to teach me, but he actually taught you!"

"Or how would I clean up the portal for him?"

As Chu Feng spoke, he had already arrived near Dugu Youmeng.

"You damn little beast, I am your uncle, how dare you treat me like this!"

Dugu Youmeng's eyes showed a look of horror.

Because she knows it very well.

This time, she was completely defeated.

"Uncle Master?"

Chu Feng smiled coldly: "In order to force my master to show up to see you over the years, you have been against my Changsheng Pavilion. I wonder how many disciples I have harmed, but they still have the face to claim to be my uncle?"

As he spoke, he drew a flying knife.

Dugu Youmeng saw the cold light flashing on his blade and shrank back: "Chu Feng, if you have something to say, can you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"No, I'm cleaning up the portal for my master."

While Chu Feng was speaking, with the blessing of the field of gravity, his internal strength enveloped him, firmly suppressing Dugu Youmeng.

Dugu Youmeng wants to struggle.

But the injuries on her body made her completely lose the power of resistance.

He shouted with a pale face: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

puff……

Blood splattered everywhere.

Chu Feng picked the flying knife in his hand and directly dug out the patella, destroying her legs.

"Uh!"

Dugu Youmeng let out a shrill scream.

She kept roaring and cursing at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "If it weren't for the Master's instructions and let me save your life, I wouldn't have just slaughtered your legs now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the roadside.

"Little beast, you must die a bad death! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Dugu Youmeng was covered in blood and lay on the ground and kept shouting.

Chu Feng didn't even look back.

When he came to the roadside, Yang Yaqin was gone.

Chu Feng glanced around him, a little confused.

He has not made a decision on whether to kill or stay Yang Yaqin so far.

"Forget it, whether she dies or lives, let it be left to fate."

Chu Feng sighed and returned to the road and started the car and continued to drive towards the provincial capital.

...

Among the bushes three hundred meters away.

Yang Yaqin was sitting on the ground, steaming hot above her head.

About ten minutes later.

She spitted out a breath and stood up. Although her injuries had not healed, they had been under control and walked straight forward to the direction of the battle.

She wanted to see what the ending was.

Did Chu Feng be killed by Dugu Youmeng, or did Dugu Youmeng fall into Chu Feng's hands?

No matter which of these two results, she likes to hear them.

Yang Yaqin wanted to observe secretly, but when she came close, she found that there was peace around her, and it was obvious that the battle had ended.

She hid behind the tree and looked at it, and Dugu Youmeng was the only one left.

She was sitting in a pool of blood at this moment, moaning painfully in her mouth, cursing Chu Feng for fear of death.

"This old witch actually lost."

Yang Yaqin was a little surprised.

Because Dugu Youmeng had told her before that her strength could completely abuse Chu Feng, but the current situation was obviously crippled by Chu Feng.

It seems that the words she said before were bragging.

In fact, Chu Feng is even stronger than her.

Yang Yaqin felt a little disappointed.

Chu Feng’s cultivation is so terrifying, so when will he take revenge?

"A disciple, is it you?"

At this time, Dugu Youmeng discovered her.

Yang Yaqin was shocked and turned around to escape.

But then I thought about it, Dugu Youmeng is now seriously injured and has long lost her combat power, so why should I be afraid of her?

She walked over with a tough bullet.

Dugu Youmeng sat on the ground with a pale face, bleeding all over her body. She was circulating her internal energy and desperately trying to suppress her injuries.

"Disciple, you are here."

Dugu Youmeng turned his fierce look before and said with a smile: "I am now injured in my legs. You should carry me back. When I return to my residence, I will definitely teach you more advanced martial arts and help you take revenge as soon as possible."

"You are not Chu Feng's opponent, can I still expect you to teach me martial arts to deal with Chu Feng?"

Yang Yaqin sneered: "Besides, you wanted to kill me before, how could you teach me martial arts again? Don't think that I don't know your sinister intentions, I'm afraid that when you recover, the first person to die will be me."

After she said that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as I took two steps, I stopped again.

Looking back at Dugu Youmeng, Yang Yaqin's face showed a trace of sinister expression.
Chapter completed!