bump!

The corpse without a head fell down weakly and was twitching. I'm afraid he himself would not have expected that he would be killed so easily by a rookie who had just ascended to the spiritual world, and would have ended up with a different body and head.

Yang Feng's skin twitched slightly, and covered the endless blood flowing on his lower abdomen in some pain, and sat on the ground with a breath.

He was injured!

Although it's not very serious, it's really dangerous.

The man's knife just now had already hit his lower abdomen, and even cut it into three centimeters deep. If Yang Feng hadn't reacted in time, he would have used a real man for one minute, such an invincible skill.

I'm afraid this knife will split him into two.

Thinking about it now, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel air conditioning on his back.

"I think you'd better use a large size."

At this time, the voice of the Holy Ancestor rang out slowly.

Yang Feng grinned and pointed his head slowly.

When he was in the lower realm, since his small trumpet had become invincible with the big trumpet, he had been in a small trumpet state. Otherwise, he would be able to do whatever he wanted, and he would do nothing to use his skills.

It's really boring to put it on, it's really boring to fight.

But now, in the spiritual world, although he has been trained by him to be much stronger than ordinary people, he is still far from invincible.

Just like just now, this killer almost killed him in a second when he was unexpected.

This made him feel trembling at this moment.

"Who is this person? Even if Zhan Pengfei goes all out, he will never be able to kill my current Vajra body in one move. As long as I don't die, I can change the size at any time and turn the world around, but this

people……"

"He is definitely a master at the second level of the martial spirit level, and the weapons in his hand must not be ordinary, otherwise it will be difficult to cut into your Vajra body with a hardness similar to that of the third-grade spirit weapon."

The Holy Ancestor was also analyzing in Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng nodded and went to pick up the long knife in the black shadow's hand. Sure enough, he broke his hair and gently stroked Yang Feng's back and cut a hole.

This shows that this spiritual soldier is definitely above the third grade, and coupled with the high-level martial arts used by this man, it is specially trained for assassination. It is no surprise that Yang Feng's small trumpet almost died.

Bang!

Long sword leaned hard on the ground, Yang Feng covered his wound, walked towards Sima Mansion step by step, cursing constantly: "Who is this? Send a killer to kill me in the evening. Please wait for me, I'm so,

I will definitely not let you go. Hiss, it hurts so much. I haven't felt the pain for a long time, hahaha."

Yang Feng smiled, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and he became more and more courageous.

"Yang Feng, you're finally back. Why, have you been playing enough outside?"

Suddenly, before Yang Feng entered the door, Hongmei and Qu Linglong took Tianye, Sima Changfeng and others to block him at the door.

Now the moon is dark and windy, and no one notices his injuries. He doesn't mention it. He just glances at them strangely and smiles: "Hey, sister-in-law, it's so late, why are you all waiting here for? Was it because I was waiting for me to come back from get off work to welcome me? Oh, you guys are so polite. Although I am handsome and call me an excellent role model for young people, you don’t need to treat me so grandly, which makes me embarrassed ,Hahaha."

"You are so terrifying, we don't have time to greet you in the middle of the night. Look at the good things you did."

Bang!

As he said that, Hongmei threw the two bills on Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't help but be happy: "Why did I think it's just two IOUs? Anyway, my Sima brother is rich, so I can just pay it back for me. What a big deal, hehehe."

"Hey, you shameless boy, you spend other people's money so proudly. For two consecutive nights, the overnight fee, banquet fee, accommodation fee for hundreds of women every night... How can you bear it in your body?

Is it, hum!"

bump!

Hongmei became more and more angry as she said that, and immediately kicked Yang Feng halfway, but Yang Feng staggered and fell to the ground, with a little pain on his face.

Hongmei smiled disconcertedly: "Boy, stop pretending. You are a cultivator who ascended to the spiritual world. How heavy can I kick you with this kick?"

"No, sister-in-law, this was not what you kicked, it's..."

Yang Feng twitched his eyebrows and covered his lower abdomen tightly. The gurgling blood slowly flowed into the cold night, glowing dark.

Sima Changfeng's brows trembled, then he realized something strange. He hurried over to check and said, "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Who did it?"

"Brother Yang, what happened to you, how could you get hurt?"

Linglong, who had been cold in her face, found that Yang Feng was really injured, and forgot to be jealous. She hurriedly went up to check with a care-looking look, so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

God and Demon Gyro were also stunned and hurried to help.

Hongmei didn't care about his prodigal behavior anymore. It was important to save people. She immediately arranged for her servants to carry Yang Feng back and apply medicine to heal her wounds.

While covering the wound with a painful look, Yang Feng observed the expressions of everyone here, and finally nodded slightly in his heart.

It seems that this attack has nothing to do with them.

In fact, as long as Yang Feng switches to a large size, his injury will be able to recover immediately.

But I don’t know if he has been in the position for too long, Yang Feng is now alert to the people around him. This time he showed his injuries to them, just to confirm whether this matter is related to it.

Some people are related.

Although there is no evidence, it's okay to try it.

Fortunately, he was thinking too much.

After people carried Yang Feng to the bedroom and treated the wound, Yang Feng told him about the attack just outside and handed the shiny sword to Sima Changfeng.

Sima Changfeng looked carefully, his eyes twitched: "This is a fifth-grade spiritual soldier. The other party can afford such a rare treasure, which is absolutely extraordinary."

"Ah? The fifth-grade spiritual weapon is a rare treasure?"

Yang Feng was surprised and rolled his eyes.

Sima Changfeng laughed and said lightly: "This is Wujiabao, the gathering place for the third-rate families. Here, the third-rank spiritual soldiers are already the heirloom of the noble families for generations. There are not many fifth-rank spiritual soldiers that can be used by them.

What's more, it's left to the killer to kill you. If you are willing to let it go, I'm afraid many nobles and clans will not want to let it go. By the way, have you messed with some enemies recently?"

"Wanjia?"

"Impossible, how old are you with them? Their third-grade spiritual soldiers were destroyed by you on the ring. Now they are so distressed that they cry. How could they take out fifth-grade spiritual soldiers to revenge you? Don't say it

They won't have it at all."

"What about... Zhan's family?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and asked again.

Show your family?

Sima Changfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a strange look: "What's the matter with the Zhan family?"

"Because I just snatched Zhan Pengfei's position as the commander, will they come to assassinate me with revenge?"

"What, are you the commander of the military commander now?"

When his body shook, Sima Changfeng looked at him incredibly and was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, the demon top beside him also had his eyelids twitching, revealing an incredible look.

The Demon Gorge, who once served in the Military and Ma Si, naturally knew how rare this position of commander was. Unexpectedly, the boss snatched this position from the Zhan family after only a few days of going there.
Chapter completed!