Chapter 381 The Crazy Monk

Marsika's face paled at this time, she retreated with all her strength, the black veil under the mask fluttered forward with the wind.

"Want to run? When you shoot at me, you are destined to be unable to run away." Liu Feng listened to the sound to identify his position, and quickly chased him up. He lifted the sharp machete as thin as a cicada's wing from bottom to top in his hand , the blade pointed directly at Marsika's right leg.

This is a two-cut leg-breaking pose. Because he is blindfolded and in a state of blind hitting, Liu Feng's move may not be particularly standard.

Stab it!

Marsika also retreated decisively, but the sharp knife still cut a hole in her black pants at the thigh.

This knife was cut from the outside to the inside, and the two layers of fabric were completely separated, but the cut did not hurt Marsika's skin at all.

"Damn it!" Marsika was no longer angry at this moment, but felt cold in her heart.

She finally understood that some people were so powerful that they could never be enemies. Even if she was wearing a veil and realized true invisibility at night, she was not Liu Feng's opponent at all.

"You really can't run away!" Even though Liu Feng couldn't see, he still followed him like a shadow.

Prick, prick, la!

Liu Feng shot continuously, no matter how Ma Xika resisted, but the sound of the cloth being torn continued to resound.

Marsika is like a beauty who came from a different time and space, because of the reduction of time and space barriers, she revealed her true face little by little.

"Liu Feng, you are going to die."

When Ma Xika was careless and Liu Feng also grabbed the mask off, she completely collapsed.

The big Indian beauty took out two daggers from behind with both hands, and threw them towards Liu Feng at the same time.

Liu Feng, who had been chasing Marsika, paused, then jumped up, and made a beautiful 360-degree turn in the air, dodging the two flying daggers.

Also taking this opportunity, Marsika quickly ran away.

"Damn, you're still playing with hidden weapons!" Liu Feng raised his hand and tore off the cloth strips covering his eyes when his feet landed on the ground.

Immediately, Liu Feng saw that a black background was running away with all its strength, and the lower body of that black figure also showed a long snow-white leg.

"Haha! Marsika, did you come to Wudang Mountain for a fashion show?"

Liu Feng jumped up, and chased after him like walking in the air, and said loudly, "Come on, come on, brother Feng will give you another cut, let you have an underwear show in this stone forest, okay?"

Ma Xika ignored Liu Feng at all, and ran wildly without looking back.

But Liu Feng was too fast, jumped up twice, and chased after Ma Xika.

However, at this moment, a thin figure suddenly ran across behind Liu Feng.

Huh!

Liu Feng's figure suddenly stopped when he was about to jump up again, but when he turned around, that figure had disappeared.

"It's so fast! I'm paralyzed. I wonder if my eyes are dazzled." Liu Feng muttered, and then turned around suddenly.

Whoosh!

That thin figure appeared again, and the moment Liu Feng turned around, he saw that thin figure seemed to be holding a two-foot-long sharp knife in his hand, and even swung the knife at Liu Feng.

"Looking for death!" Faced with this situation, Brother Feng swung his scimitar without hesitation, and slashed at the man.

But the speed of this thin figure was too fast, Liu Feng's scimitar cut across the opponent's back, without even cutting the opponent's clothes.

Just because of the two appearances of this thin figure, Marsika also ran away.

"It's so powerful, I'll play with you, Brother Feng." Liu Feng's competitive spirit was completely drawn out by this thin figure, he jumped up and chased after him.

That thin figure was really fast, moving quickly through the night, barely making a sound under its feet.

What is Liu Feng's strength now? On the surface it is the level of energy transformation, but in fact Liu Feng is the only alchemy realm! It is a terrifying figure who can kill the existence of third-level Baodan.

It can be said with certainty that the current Liu Feng will try his best to develop the speed,

Even BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Audi are not as fast as him under full acceleration.

However, that thin figure was faster than Liu Feng.

Although Liu Feng's eyes locked on each other, the distance between the two became farther and farther...

Outside Wudang Mountain, in front of a five-star hotel, a big monk wearing coarse clothes and a string of beads around his neck was standing in front of the main entrance of the hotel, looking up at the night.

Beside the monk, stood a skinny guy. This guy looked like a nouveau riche, with a finger-thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, and he was spitting all over his mouth: "Master, if I were you, I would definitely not bear it." .Liu Feng, in the Grand Competition of the Qianlong Ranking, even knowing that you are Shi Chanxin's master, still murdered you. Even if the Buddha could tolerate the monk, he would not be able to tolerate it."

Um!

The great monk pursed his lips, and hummed slightly with a trace of anger on his face.

The skinny buddy continued: "You may not know Liu Feng, but I, Chen, really do! This Liu Feng has always been arrogant, beat up people if he disagreed with him, bulldozed other people's company buildings if he didn't agree with him. If you don't get along, you shoot people, it's so ruthless."

That's right, this guy was Chen Guoran. He made trouble with Liu Feng several times and was punished several times, but he didn't expect to come to Wudang again this time.

The great monk's mouth curled up even harder, but the anger on his face also became stronger.

Chen Guoran continued: "You don't know, there is a girl named Yun Meihui Yamamoto, a very kind and lovely Japanese girl, because she offended Liu Feng, she was arrested by him, and she has been arrested for a long time , now there are no living or dead people, alas!"

"He still does this kind of thing?"

The great monk finally spoke, "The poor monk doesn't hate madmen or vicious people, but he hates prostitutes."

"Yes, Liu Feng is a prostitute!"

Chen Guo said with a sad face: "I don't know how many girls have been harmed by Liu Feng. I can't count them with two hands. But I am more pitiful..."

"You? My Buddha is merciful. Could it be that Liu Feng still...doesn't care about you?" The expression on the monk's face also changed, and he looked up and down at Chen Guoran with strange eyes.

"Master, you think too much."

Chen Guoran said: "I was victimized terribly. I worked for that kind Japanese girl. The girl promised me that she would pay me after the work was completed. But I didn't get the money, so Liu Feng arrested her. Yes, now I'm bankrupt! You don't know, there are many people like me whose families were ruined by Liu Feng."

"This person should be damned!" The great monk clenched his hands, his big fists were like two sandbags, and the joints made a crackling sound.

"That's right, he's too damned good, master, I can't wait any longer, if I have your skills, I'll kill him right away." Chen Ruan urged with all his strength.

"Okay, I originally planned to kill him to avenge my apprentice after the Qianlong list is over, but now I won't wait."

The great monk walked towards the distance, and muttered as he walked: "Sneak into Wudang Mountain and kill Liu Feng. With my skills, even those stinky old men can't find it. Hmph! The poor monk really thinks too much, even if he is killed by those So what if the old man finds out, the worst is a fight, who am I, a crazy monk, afraid of?"

hey-hey!

Seeing the great monk walk away, Chen really smiled.

At the same time, an old Japanese man in clogs came out of the hotel, and took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Chen Guoran.

Seeing the seven-digit string of zeros on the check, Chen Guo nodded and smiled, "Mr. Yamamoto, thank you very much. With this million, I can start again."

...

Puff puff puff!

Just when Liu Feng was thrown away by the thin figure, he soared into the air, and the ruler of darkness on his left hand pointed at the thin figure, the muzzle of the black hole kept emitting fire, and the bullets intertwined into a net, It poured down towards the thin figure in the distance.