Sharp Qi filled the place, and even if Feng Yulang attacked Shi Feiyu, Chu Yunqing on the side felt like he was being locked by death.

The opponent's two fingers with a faint bronze color were like a spear, capable of piercing everything in front of him.

If the sword has sword energy, then the power that Feng Yulang wields at this moment is the spear's energy.

Shi Feiyu didn't dare to meet him head-on. He moved his feet and moved backwards. On one side was the window. He wanted to use this to jump out. As long as he left this slightly cramped room, he relied on Qinggong.

You can escape.

In this environment, if Feng Yulang really held a spear, there would still be some constraints, but he used the spear point to attack, and he was full of divine power in every inch.

Chu Yunqing saw Master Feiyu's plan at a glance, and so did Feng Yulang opposite him.

As his eyes flashed, the solid murderous aura that had been lying around, waiting for an opportunity to strike, suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Chu Yunqing suddenly felt like he was walking in an alley as a child and was stared at by a vicious dog.

Feng Yulang flashed past his eyes, and the gun point was about to pierce Shi Fei Yu at the next moment.

Time seemed to slow down, Shi Feiyu's face was gloomy, and she felt deeply unwilling. He was only half a step away from the window, but it was no longer possible to escape.

Feng Yulang looked gloomy, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The sharp edge flashed across his eyes, and Chu Yunqing could even feel a slight sting.

At the same time, he didn't hesitate anymore and punched Feng Yulang directly.

He has always been very fast, especially after the thunder pool manifested in the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian. As the blood and true energy circulated and transported in the body, and gradually tempered the bones, flesh and blood, his physical strength and speed became even faster.

And the power of this punch cannot be underestimated.

When the fist is punched out, the energy within the square inch changes. The solid murderous aura surging all around is like encountering a natural enemy. Amidst the sharp whistling sound, it is like running away.

This is just a condensed murderous aura. It is illusory in nature and is gathered by true energy. How can such an aura face the thunder of heavenly calamity?

Naturally, it collapsed due to the feeling.

Feng Yulang's expression changed.

He didn't think any more, even though the gun point was about to touch Shi Feiyu's clothes, and the aura had already pierced the opponent's flesh and blood, he still chose to dodge at this critical moment.

He chose to follow his inner warning signs of danger.

Being so close, Chu Yunqing's punch would never miss no matter what. Even if Feng Yulang made a dodge, the punch still hit him behind the shoulder.

Feng Yulang spat out blood with a "wow" sound and staggered over the tables and chairs. However, without any hesitation, with a little help from his feet, the man broke through the door and escaped outside.

Chu Yunqing also did not hesitate. After the punch fell, he stepped forward. However, he did not expect that Feng Yulang would choose to escape immediately, so he was inevitably a step slower, but he still followed closely.

Chased out.

Shi Feiyu stood there, her body suddenly softened, she took a step back and leaned against the wall.

He swallowed hard. The feeling of death just now was too real. Even though he had killed many people with his own hands, when death really came to him, this feeling still made him dizzy and frightened.

He didn't expect Feng Yulang's martial arts to be so high. The other party had indeed been merciful in his previous assassinations, and of course he knew the reason. This time, it was the other party who exposed his murderous intention and was found out by himself, and it was gone.

Pretended patience.

At the same time, Shi Feiyu did not expect that the burly and strong man just now was so powerful. Although it was a sneak attack and Feng Yulang was careless for a moment, he could certainly see the power of the opponent's punch.

If it hadn't been for that punch, he would have died at Feng Yulang's hands.

Shi Feiyu looked out the window. There were still pedestrians on the street, and there were people running out of the theater. The street gradually became noisy.

He glanced at the broken door, gritted his teeth, covered the wound on his chest, and chased after him.

…

Feng Yulang was running, and Chu Yunqing was chasing after him.

The two flew down from the attic and landed in the lobby in the blink of an eye. There were no people in the theater everywhere, and only tables and chairs were empty.

Chu Yunqing looked at Feng Yulang, who was walking toward the door with Qinggong on his feet. He suddenly reached out his hand, then held it empty and pulled it back.

Feng Yulang saw that the door was right in front of him. Before he could relax, there was a sudden pulling force on his waist and abdomen. He was startled and quickly looked down, but he didn't know when there was a circle of golden light around his waist.

This is a golden light shield inspired by Chu Yunqing's Qi and blood. By studying it in his spare time, it can change its shape and make it appear as if it were real. It can be driven like an arm. It can be regarded as the development of a defensive martial arts to the extreme.

At this time, the materialized golden light was like a golden bolt. Chu Yunqing was full of energy and blood. He pulled Feng Yulang back with a strong tug on his hand.

Feng Yulang staggered, then raised his hand and slashed down, cutting off the golden light with his spear.

If his feet are certain, he will run away again.

But Chu Yunqing had already bullied him up, came down from high, and punched him down.

Feng Yulang didn't see the fist. He only heard the rapid sound of breaking through the air behind him, and knew the terrifying power of the opponent. He tiptoed and dodged to one side.

"It's really slippery." Chu Yunqing's punch failed and he couldn't help but admire Feng Yulang's movement skills.

The other party's Qinggong was pretty good, but the movement of his body within a few inches was able to dodge his own sneak attack at close range before, and now he was able to dodge it in a hurry while being restrained, which is enough to show the brilliance of this body skill.

"You and I have no grudges, so why bother pressing forward every step of the way?" Feng Yulang leaned against the beam and said coldly.

His left arm was a little droopy at the moment, all due to Chu Yunqing's punch just now.

And he also realized at this time that the person in front of him was definitely not an idle person. This person was trained like a foreigner, with strong blood and strong blood. He also had extremely rich experience in fighting, and he obviously had a lot of experience with others.

And even though he had never heard of such a foreign expert among the younger generation in the world before, he had no intention of looking down upon him at this time. If his adoptive father said, the younger generation in this world is also full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

At the moment, he was already injured, and he didn't want to fight to the death again. As for his reputation, it was expected that he was just a concubine who said nothing, and no one believed him.

Besides, if you just wait for yourself to escape, is there any way to kill these two people?

As for the identity of the person in front of him, since he is in the capital, it is not difficult to find out. Didn't Jin Zixuan want to make friends with him before, so he could just do it.

Feng Yulang had already arranged everything in his mind.

But he forgot one thing, that is, he didn't know who Chu Yunqing was.

Chu Yunqing certainly knew that he was pressing forward step by step without any grudges. Not to mention whether the words of the master concubine or Feng Yulang were true, Feng Yulang had not treated him at all before.

If he attacks without mercy, he will not give up.
Chapter completed!