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Chapter 69 Siege and Killing
"Is that all you're worth?" Yue Yongfeng sneered, and suddenly a gust of wind blew.

Yue Yongfeng's face changed, and he suddenly did a cross-legged move, barely avoiding the side attack.

There was a "crash" sound.

Yue Yongfeng then had the chance to take a look and realized that the thing attacking him was actually a huge kitchen knife, and at the end of the knife was a chain, and the rattling sound came from the chain.

Yue Yongfeng looked along the chain and saw a dark-faced man walking out of the kitchen.

"Bloody Hand Butcher?" Yue Yongfeng's face became more serious when he saw the man's unique weapon.

"Hehe." Wang Laosan just smiled and took a step forward.

If Wang Laosan was alone, Yue Yongfeng would not be afraid, but as Wang Laosan stepped forward, several more people came out from the kitchen one after another.

"The one-eyed old Du with the big pipe, the ghost lady with red sleeves, hehe." Yue Yongfeng smiled, but sweat was dripping down his vest, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The scholar smiled and said, "So, Master Yue is satisfied now? You can now go to see the King of Hell with peace of mind, right?"

This group of people had known Yue Yongfeng's whereabouts for a long time. In today's weather, they even expected that Yue Yongfeng would be thirsty and tired after entering the teahouse. In addition, the tea was poisonous, and a group of mediocre killers consumed his physical strength. Finally, these long-established masters of both black and white were the finale.

Not to mention Yue Lao San, even Long Tenghai, the boss of Hengtong Escort Agency, would most likely die here.

Yue Yongfeng gritted his teeth, but suddenly calmed down and said, "It seems that you have been prepared for this."

"Of course I have prepared for this." The scholar replied with a smile.

"I traveled alone to avoid being seen. Besides, I'm not the only one acting separately. Are you so sure that the thing must be with me?" Yue Yongfeng asked.

The scholar smiled, but did not answer this time. Instead, he waved his hand, and immediately four people surrounded him.

The weapon of One-Eyed Lao Du is a pipe in his hand. It is made of pure copper and weighs more than 30 pounds, but it is as light as a feather in his hand. It is a unique skill that uses a short stick. Combined with the shape of the pipe, it is even more powerful.

To be honest, Yue Yongfeng would rather be cut by a kitchen knife than hit by a cigarette pipe.

The Red Sleeve Ghost Lady used two long sleeves on her clothes, with three-inch bone-scraping nails hidden in the sleeves. When she waved them, it looked like dancing, but if you were caught by her long sleeves, you would be skinned alive if not killed. And Yue Yongfeng, who was good at hard work, was most afraid of this kind of soft whip-like skills.

As for the last middle-aged swordsman, he seemed to have some concerns. He held his sword and watched, and did not join the battle immediately. Even so, Yue Yongfeng felt extremely pressured.

After several dozen rounds of this, Chang Miao stared at him and said, "Brother, have we gotten involved in something serious? Should we retreat first?"

"No rush, let's watch the show first." Li Ming said this, but he noticed that the scholar who had never made a move would always glance at him from the corner of his eye. If Chang Miao really wanted to leave, it might not be that easy.

After all, Bai Hongzi is a legitimate Taoist priest. Although he also teaches some martial arts, his hands and feet are just more nimble than ordinary people. Without using Taoist magic, Chang Miao is afraid that he is not a match for any of them. As for Li Ming, everyone knows that he is a loser.

"Why don't you take action!" The scholar saw that Yue Yongfeng was getting braver and braver. The effect of the poison seemed to have completely worn off. At this moment, he was fighting against three masters alone without losing the upper hand. He fought steadily and cautiously. He felt anxious and urged him immediately.

Qingming Sword Yuan Yicheng sighed, but did not dare to disobey, and slowly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Killing intent!"

Although Yue Yongfeng was fighting with three people, he had always been paying attention to the silent Yuan Yicheng. At this moment, his hair stood on end, and he had a strong feeling in his heart: this person is very dangerous! "We can't let him use his sword!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yue Yongfeng changed his boxing style and took the blow from One-Eyed Old Du head-on, which hit his left shoulder. His body tilted, but he used the force to pounce on Yuan Yicheng like a tiger.

The sword is unsheathed with a clang!
There was a flash of green light, followed by the sound of water dripping onto the ground.

The two figures have now separated.

Yue Yongfeng clutched his stomach and spoke slowly, "Yuan Yicheng, the Azure Sword Master who disappeared from the martial arts world for ten years, has actually appeared here?"

Yuan Yicheng turned his sword and made a sword flower, and the bloodstain on the sword edge disappeared without a trace.

"Hand over the things, and I'll leave you with an intact body." Yuan Yicheng said coldly, but the Qingming Sword in his hand exuded a chill that was twelve times colder than his own words.

"Humph!" Yue Yongfeng sneered and said, "There is nothing that Hengtong Escort Agency cannot deliver!"

"Oh? Could it be that my Third Master Yue has some other abilities?" The scholar smiled and said, "Then I'd like to take a closer look. Come on!"

This time, Yuan Yicheng took the lead in the attack. He alone with his sword had already brought Yue Yongfeng a powerful pressure that was beyond the reach of the previous three people, not to mention that there were three underworld masters who were watching covetously and trying to take advantage of any opportunity.

The wound on his lower abdomen had become even bigger, and the loss of blood made him feel even more powerless.

"Am I really going to die here today? Let's fight!" Yue Yongfeng thought of his master's instructions before leaving, and he touched a cloth bag on his chest and muttered to himself.

"Om, Varila, Anipalani, Edoye, Sahha."

The voice was like a loud bell, and there was a feeling of sacredness and inviolability. At that moment, a golden light emanated from his chest. When Yue Yongfeng opened his eyes again, there was a hint of gold in his pupils.

Li Ming and Chang Miao looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Vajra Mantra of Vajra Temple" Li Ming muttered to himself and looked more intently.

The four people who were besieging the martial arts world were all veterans. Although Taoism was declining in this world, it was not completely forbidden. They had seen it more or less and knew how powerful it was. However, they had never imagined that this hard Qigong master who had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time could actually do this.

Everyone's face changed drastically, and they were filled with fear and confusion, so they couldn't help but slow down their movements. Only Yuan Yicheng, the master of Qingming Sword, was surprisingly decisive. Instead of retreating, he advanced, pointing the long sword in his hand directly at the vital point, bringing up a sharp sound of chiffon wind, which was truly terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Yue Yongfeng at this moment was completely different from what he was just now. He did not dodge or evade, but stood up to meet the attack.

"Ding"

With a slight sound, the Qingming Sword seemed to have pierced into indestructible divine gold. Yuan Yicheng was shocked and increased the strength in his hand, but still could not pierce Yue Yongfeng's skin. Instead, he bent the Qingming Sword into an arc.

Yue Yongfeng took a step forward, and Yuan Yicheng felt a surge of force coming towards him, and then the long sword in his hand was already pressing towards him. He used a thousand-pound weight to stand firmly in the horse stance, but it was useless. Yue Yongfeng used his chest to push him away for more than a foot, and only his shoes left two long marks on the floor.

The scholar was shocked and immediately shouted, "The old woman has changed her plans. Hurry up! Hold on!"

"Hehehe, it's time for me to take action!!!" (Hehehe, though late, it's here.)
(End of this chapter)