Feng Yulang was born into a noble family, and his martial arts skills were mastered by the master of the North. Of course, Chu Yunqing did not dare to be careless.

As for a blood feud, that's not even possible, but if we let him go now, it goes without saying that he will definitely not let go afterward, and the trouble will be big.

So, Chu Yunqing felt that he was becoming a little competitive?

On the other side, Shi Feiyu also jumped down from the attic and saw the two people facing each other faintly.

"Kill him quickly." He said quickly.

Chu Yunqing looked over.

"If you hesitate any longer, maybe his help will come." Shi Feiyu said.

Chu Yunqing felt that this guy was quite capable of stirring up trouble, and he was still teasing him now, but what he said was true, and there was really no need for him to waste his time.

Feng Yulang was keenly aware of this guy's murderous intent, and quickly said: "It was my fault for taking action earlier, and I will definitely apologize in the future."

"Don't believe him." Shi Feiyu followed closely: "You have seen this man's double-dealing before. If you let him go today, he will definitely take revenge."

Feng Yulang looked at him with hatred in his eyes, wanting to bite him.

"Feng always means what he says." He said in a sincere tone: "Besides, the Great Dragon Head of Beidi is my adoptive father, how can I ruin his reputation?"

"You hypocrite, you have already smeared Xiao Sheng's face." Shifei said sarcastically.

Feng Yulang's face turned red for a while, and he felt that he had to kill this person today, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

Chu Yunqing looked at the man's expression that was changing like a cloud. Actually, thinking about it, people who like to watch operas and listen to music are inevitably sentimental. This Feng Yulang seemed to be a small-minded person at first glance. He was told this repeatedly by the concubine.

It's weird if you can bear the ridicule.

But this has nothing to do with him.

Chu Yunqing suddenly raised his hand and punched him.

Although Feng Yulang had sensed murderous intent before, he didn't expect that he didn't even reply to his words, and didn't even say hello, but it was another sneak attack!

"Do you really think I'm made of clay?" He was very angry in his heart.

Before the punch arrives, the wind of the punch arrives first.

Feng Yulang could feel the stinging pain on his cheeks. He opened his five fingers and felt as if a vortex was condensing in his palms. The solid murderous aura that had been gathered on his sleeves and scattered around suddenly surged out.

But after all, this move takes a certain amount of time, and he couldn't even hide in the current situation, let alone give him a chance to prepare.

So Feng Yulang just raised his hand and greeted him like a palm.

Before he could fully extend his arm, Chu Yunqing's punch landed on his hand.

It's not a roar, but a harsh and sharp sound of wind, like squeezing.

Chu Yunqing's eyes flashed. He was a little surprised that the opponent was able to block his punch head-on despite being injured and in a hurry.

You must know that this is the blessing of more than forty years of energy and blood. It is no exaggeration to say that now looking at the world, except for those so-called reincarnations that Yan Changyu mentioned before, and those who inherited the cultivation skills of their elders before they died,

Except for the successors of the initiation, no one in the younger generation can confront him head-on.

Although Feng Yulang has always been famous, in terms of martial arts, he is not at the forefront among the younger generation in the world, not to mention that he was injured and could not move an arm.

"Ah!" Feng Yulang shouted suddenly. In the sea of ​​qi in Dantian, the true qi was crazily injected into his right arm, and activated the secret method to continuously gather qi from all directions.

He clearly knew that if he was defeated at this time, he would have no power to fight back, so he might as well put all his bets on this attack.

Chu Yunqing was a little surprised by this method of gathering qi. This was not the direct use of natural qi like the alchemist, but a certain kind of qi that was solidified and lingered around him half-dispersed and half-empty, just waiting for use when needed.

It bursts out and can be used to detect, damage or protect the enemy.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of martial arts, and it was quite strange.

But obviously, now is not the time for him to express his emotions.

The energy and blood in Chu Yunqing's body surged, as if there was a huge force, it shot out from his right arm.

It's not a simple superposition, but more like a multiplied burst of power.

Feng Yulang felt as if he was standing under a dam and was facing a sudden burst of the dam, with huge waves coming suddenly.

First the five fingers, then the wrist, and then the arm were all broken as if they were overwhelmed. Finally, the broken bones pierced through the flesh and blood, and hit his chest as the punch landed.

Feng Yulang's chest collapsed suddenly, and he doubled over, vomiting blood.

Chu Yunqing shook his hand, and the golden light escaped, like falling sunlight, dazzling and bright.

Feng Yulang slowly fell down, and he looked at the scattered light, like the falling sunset.

He saw the concubine's words behind the golden light, and he also saw the figure of another woman in a trance.

Then, he closed his eyes.

"Finally dead!" Master Feiyu came over and said bitterly.

Chu Yunqing was silent this time.

This time the killing was not like that of Ye Chengfeng. Although the other party also attacked him, he stayed for a while after all. Maybe he aroused the other party's suspicion. Logically speaking, Feng Yulang would not be punished with death.

But I was worried that he would retaliate afterwards, so as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain, he simply killed him.

Somehow, Chu Yunqing felt uncomfortable.

What do people look like before they die? He didn't pay too much attention to it before, but just now, he saw unwillingness, hatred, nostalgia and regret in Feng Yulang's eyes.

Chu Yunqing didn't know whether this trace of regret was for the women he had harmed, or whether it was regret for provoking him. Of course, the premise was that Feng Yulang was really as unworthy as the concubine said, a beast in disguise.

But generally speaking, although killing Feng Yulang was reasonable, Chu Yunqing did not feel very happy.

"Master, help me avenge this great revenge. Please accept my worship!" The master concubine said something to the side and pretended to bow down.

Chu Yunqing watched quietly.

Shi Feiyu was halfway down on one knee when she realized that the man in front of her didn't even have the intention to raise his hand. However, he also meant it sincerely, so he just knelt down and bowed with cupped fists.

Chu Yunqing then snorted, "In this case, forget about your previous use of me."

"Master, there are a lot of masters." Shi Feiyu stood up, "Master Feiyu, don't you know the master's name?"

"Chu Yunqing."

Shi Feiyu thought for a while and determined that he had never heard of this name, but he immediately squatted down and started working.

Chu Yunqing's eyes twitched as she looked at his skillful movements.

This guy was picking up Feng Yulang's body and found a lot of things from him.

"As expected, I brought it with me." Master Feiyu's eyes lit up, and she took out a booklet placed close to her body from Feng Yulang's arms.

The book is wrapped in silk, like a secret book, but the pages are very clean.

But the silk was embroidered with mandarin ducks. It looked like a woman's thing at first glance, and it also gave off a faint fragrance.

Shi Feiyu threw it on the ground as if she was disgusted, but she was very interested in the book and started reading it directly. Of course, he had already collected the jade pendant, purse and other items that he took out from Feng Yulang.

Chu Yunqing shook his head, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!