The last few drops of porridge in the bowl were cleaned, and the meatballs burped, revealing a satisfied expression: "I'm so full, go back to sleep and get some sleep."

Zhou Junming patted the back of his head and cursed, "You pig, you go to bed when you have enough? Don't forget that there are still classes for a while. If you have two courses, you will be on the red light. If you lack attendance, you will be finished."

"Yaoyao and I go shopping in the mall for a while. Will you go?" Zhong Shanshan asked the other two girls.

"I haven't finished the project yet, you can go." Chen Shiyao shook her head and said.

"I just thought about doing the project on Wednesday. No wonder my grades are so good. You are the same as Lao Guo, busy studying all day long," Zhong Shanshan curled her lips and turned to Liu Ruoxuan, "What about you?"

"You know I have always been lazy to go shopping in the mall. I'll watch videos at home at noon." Liu Ruoxuan said as she went back to the hall and continued to watch the news.

"The police station issued a missing person notice at 7 o'clock this morning. The surrenders were Zhu Jiguang, chairman of Nandu Yaoke Group, Lin Guangping, the largest shareholder of entertainment city, Chen Gang, chairman of Lotte Film and Television Group, and Wang Zhenping, president of Jinli Group... According to the police speculation, this is a collective kidnapping case. No information has been received yet, and it is still impossible to rule out that the four missing people have died..."

“Missing?”

Looking at the avatars of Zhu Xiaonan, Lin Guoxiong, Chen Yibin and Wang Shikun listed on the image, Liu Ruoxuan was stunned. She recorded the entire report and then called out relevant accompanying information. Zhou Junming had just packed up his things and was about to go out. Seeing that her expression was different, he asked:

"Is something happening?"

"The four evil young men are missing." Liu Ruoxuan said, pointing to the report on the glass wall.

Zhou Junming was stunned, turned to browse the report information above, and immediately smiled: "It's good to be missing. It's best that all four bed bugs disappear from this world to avoid polluting the air in the Nandu City."

Chen Jie next to him shook his head and said, "It's nothing they're missing. Their fathers are all great people. I'm afraid the whole city will be searched in the past few days."

"The four major consortiums have money, and it's okay to send a special police of 10,000 yuan. This has nothing to do with us. No matter whether he is missing or assassinated." The meatballs have no good feelings for the four evil young men and do not care about the impact of this incident at all.

Apart from the friction between the Sheraton party and the Necrotic Valley of Eden that night, they never met Zhu Xiaonan and others again, and they were not aware of the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Han Yueru. Chen Jie thought that it was Zhu Lin Guoxiong's revenge on Han Yueru, so he naturally would not associate the disappearance of the four people with Yan Feng.

At this time, Yan Feng was still practicing shadowless sword skills in the artificial woods in the garden community. The four evil young men were missing sooner or later to be brought to the serious crime team. He left a backhand at the crime scene and tampered with the things left by the thugs. Even if he found any clues, the criminal police first investigated the underground organization where the thugs were located. Yan Bing secretly helped him, so he was not worried that he would be dug out.

However, Zhu Xiaonan and others attacked him twice and repeatedly, and this Liangzi had already formed a long time ago, and they were inevitably suspected of being suspicious of revenge. With the means of the fourth person in the four major groups, under the anger of the pain of losing their son, she would rather kill a hundred times than miss one. The trouble would definitely come to the door. Since this is the case, he simply moved out of Jin Longxuan. No matter how capable the other party is, he could not find out that he was a fabricated transfer student with just a boy group. If he took a step back, what would he be afraid of even if he found it?

"Without the sword technique, this sword move cannot be coherent. You can only use the seven sword styles based on your feelings. It may take a lot of time to break the sword technique of the last half of the profound sword move..."

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed the slight noise behind him. Yan Feng instinctively pulled out the straight knife hidden beside his feet, staring at the hidden place in front of him, and said coldly: "Who?"

Yan Bing, who was hiding behind a shrub, was slightly surprised when he heard the shout. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, his hearing was so agile. He stood up and replied, "It's me."

Yan Feng's deep black gem pupils stared at her cold and beautiful face and said in a deep voice: "I don't like being monitored. Don't test my patience, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Are you? Half a year ago, you only took half a move under Jue Yan's hands. With your strength, you are not qualified to stop me." Yan Bing's face showed a little contempt, and his voice was like an iceberg without a trace of warmth.

"I have to try it before I know. I also want to know how far you practiced the jumping wind step." Yan Feng replied without showing any weakness.

Hearing the "jumping wind step" out of him, Yan Bing shook his hands, frowned slightly, and asked, "Grandpa has taught you the Thunder Skies?"

"I want to know? Let's talk about it before you win." Yan Feng said provocatively.

"Then let me see how much you have improved over the past period!" Yan Bing snorted coldly, and shot towards Yan Peak like an arrow.

"So fast!"

In reality, this was the first time he saw Yan Bing performing the wind step. Last time he fought with Wu Er and others in the aisle of Jinhui Building. Ji Feng had no room to perform. Knowing that she had not used all her strength, Yan Feng tightened his mind and stared at her movements cautiously. Suddenly, a cold light flashed at the corner of his eyes, and a sharp short sword slashed towards his throat, so fast that he could not even keep up with the naked eye.

"She really wants to kill me?"

Yan Feng was secretly annoyed and cleverly avoided two fierce attacks. The straight knife in his hand stabbed her lower abdomen and chest without hesitation. His straight knife was much sharper and harder than the short sword in Yan Bing's hand. Although his speed was slightly less than 100% without using critical footwork, he would not be at a disadvantage with the advantage of a sharp weapon.

Yan Bing has seen the sharpness of the straight knife, and even the big sword made of steel can be cut off. With the short sword in her hand, she cannot withstand the sharpness of the straight knife. Her body is gentle and can easily dodge the attack, but every time she takes action, she has to stop when she sees him with the straight knife to resist. After a few moves, she can't help frowning and said:

"What are your abilities besides relying on two powerful tools?"

Yan Feng sneered, "Are you a three-year-old child? Weapons and luck are part of strength. Didn't Old Man Yan tell you?"

"I'll cut your tongue later!"

Yan Bing turned to the side with Yi Xiangzhu, and then his body movement suddenly accelerated. The attack of the dagger became extremely tricky and weird. He avoided the straight sword and stabbed Yan Feng's body blind corner, forcing him to retreat and almost couldn't stand it.

However, Yan Feng has fought with Old Man Yan more than ten times in the past two years. Although he was beaten to no avail every time, his body gradually became agile. Yan Bing attacked very quickly, but it was far from the simplicity and flexibility of Old Man Yan. The instinctive reaction he cultivated can always escape danger.

"Hmph, do you think I was the martial arts rookie? These old men with bad moves are not good at using them!" Yan Feng's face darkened, his internal force suddenly condensed towards his feet, his body movements gradually accelerated, and finally turned into a phantom.

"Critical footwork?" Yan Bing was shocked and hurriedly activated his internal force and used a jumping wind step.

The critical footwork that Yan Feng had originally understood was unique, and his speed still had a lot of room for improvement. It is not known that he would reach the level of thunder flash when he practiced to the highest level, but he had just been familiar with it, and Yan Bing's skill is more sensitive than him, and even if he used the jumping wind step, he was not worse than his critical footwork.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The dagger no longer avoided it, but it was all stabbing. Yan Feng could only use the straight knife to deal with it. It was quite difficult. Seeing that she was finally serious, he felt a little excited: "I wonder if Old Man Yan had taught her shadowless sword skills?"

"I'm hiding so deeply, I want to see your true strength!" Yan Feng said as he suddenly stabbed her quickly, forcing her to return to the sword to defend.

"Why did his speed become so fast? With his muscles and bones now, it is impossible for him to reach such a speed. Could it be that his internal strength has been cultivated to the level of great success?" Yan Bing was shocked. She knew that the shadowless technique was based on internal strength. If there was no strong internal strength, even if the muscles and bones were flexible, their speed would be very limited.

Seeing that she had not used her sword skills for a long time, Yan Feng was very upset: "Do you disdain to attack me?" He suddenly turned his right hand and stretched forward straight forward, straightening the tip of the blade straight to her heart position in her chest.

"A sword pointing?!" Yan Bing was shocked. At this moment, he missed the opportunity to dodge. He used his left hand to fight, but his right hand also stabbed him in the chest.

"Zheng! Puff!"

The sword pointed to a fierce killer move, the attack was rapid and unstoppable. The straight knife broke the short sword and stabbed forward without any obstacles, which scared Yan Binghua to lose his appearance. Just as he was about to stab into her chest, Yan Feng turned his straight knife and punched her under her left shoulder clavicle, knocking her to the ground, and his chest also pierced a small mouth on the tip of the short sword sword. Ignoring the pain of the wound, Yan Feng jumped directly on her lower abdomen, pressed against her slender white jade neck with a horizontal knife on her face and said with an excited smile:

"You really know the Shadowless Sword Technique!"

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Chapter completed!