Mr. Jing came back, and those who came back with him were Nangong Jishi, Danyangzi, Luang Po, Qianli and others.

When Xiao Feng learned the news, he couldn't help but be stunned. Why did this old guy suddenly come back?

However, he quickly figured out that the old guy was worried about himself.

Xiao Feng was moved. The old man was old, and he knew even more that "every man was innocent, but he was guilty of possessing a treasure." So after learning that Zhong Lingjing was obtained by him, he was worried.

"Come to Taohua Hutong." When Mr. Jing called Xiao Feng, he said only one sentence and hung up.

Xiao Feng had no ink traces, put Zhong Lingjing in a large crystal bottle, and brought Wuming and other experts of the innate realm of more than ten and half-steps, as well as Wuhuan and others, forming a convoy and galloping towards Taohua Hutong.

Nowadays, this power cannot be ignored no matter where it is placed.

There are only a few masters of the half-step innate realm in the entire ancient martial arts world? Except for those real major forces and sects, who can come up with more than ten half-step innate masters?

So, although the undercurrents are surging in the nine springs, Xiao Feng is not very worried. At worst, he will kill another group of people.

"Brother Feng, is my master back too?" Wuhuan asked in the car.

"I don't know, I should have come too." Xiao Feng shook his head and said in a guess.

"Hey, with these old seniors, who dares to blow up the thorns again?" Sun Mo also grinned: "When the time comes, whoever comes will die."

"Don't be careless, the pool of water in the ancient martial arts world is very deep." Xiao Feng glanced at Sun Mo: "Maybe, if you don't know where, a master will pop up."

"Well, many hidden sects have hidden powers. Although there are not many innate realms now, who knows whether some forces have hidden their innate realms masters?" Sun Mo nodded.

"Why should we hide? Isn't this master of the innate realm a Dinghai Dinghai Needle and a nuclear weapon? Everyone has it, so they have to show it out so that everyone knows that their family is very awesome..." Wu Huan asked strangely.

Sun Mo didn't say anything, but Xiao Feng smiled: "People are different, not everyone is as arrogant as you."

“…”

"Zero, there is a traffic accident ahead... I feel something is wrong." The sound of a berserk came from the walkie-talkie.

As a sharp knife, Shafeng sat in the front row of the car, and Jian Zhan also sat in the first car.

"Be careful, everyone." Xiao Feng picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

"Yes." Various sounds came from the walkie-talkie.

The convoy slowed down, Xiao Feng looked at the crystal bottle beside him and gently stroked it: "Wuhuan, Mozi, you two will hold on to the crystal bottle later, remember what I said to you."

"Yeah, I know." Wuhuan and Sun Mo nodded.

The convoy was slower and the front was blocked.

“It’s dangerous.”

Wuming, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke.

She is more sensitive to danger than Xiao Feng.

Hearing Wuming say this, Xiao Feng frowned slightly and then sneered, is that coming?

"Come on, this is your last chance. If you can't get it again, there will be no chance." Xiao Feng muttered. When Zhong Lingjing fell into the hands of Old Jing, he really couldn't think of it. Who dared to blow the thorn and want to rob this old guy? Is it impatient to live?

However, the news that Mr. Jing came back did not attract anyone's attention, and even Xiao Feng didn't know it.

If Mr. Jing hadn't called him suddenly, he would have never thought of it.

After hearing this, Xiao Feng looked around and saw that there were many vehicles on both sides, all of which were blocked.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed...

Just when everyone thinks that maybe it is just a traffic accident and traffic jam, a sudden change occurs.

There were several off-road vehicles in the front row. The doors were opened and more than a dozen masked people came down from above. They held knives in their hands and headed straight for Xiaofeng's convoy.

"If you have an enemy, prepare for battle." Jian Zhan shouted loudly and rushed out of the car first.

‘Bang’, followed by the crab. He punched the car door and smashed it at a master who rushed over.

The people who were terrified moved first, especially the old members, their combat power has soared now, and even against the masters of the ancient martial arts world, it will not be much worse.

Afterwards, the three guest officials of Poker also took action, and Pang Dahai and others got out of the car, and the battle brought the curtain.

"Everyone should pay attention to protecting yourself." Xiao Feng said, got out of the car, looked up and saw that the weather was good. Although it was not dark and windy, killing people was a different feeling.

There are more and more masters around, some wearing masks, while others do not carry them. They do not have any firearms, all of them are cold weapons.

"kill."

The shouts of killing around shocked the sky, and the two sides rushed together and started a bloody battle.

Xiao Feng did not move, and the people around him did not move either.

Many of these enemies who came were at the level of human weapons, and a few were in the half-step innate realm.

However, Xiao Feng knew that since the other party made such a big noise, it should not only be a half-step innate, but at least there must be a master in the innate realm.

Xiao Feng is waiting for this master of the innate realm.

This time, Xiao Feng didn't plan to eat anything about Zhong Lingjing. He wanted to fight with the other party with his own combat power.

He also longed for this battle, and he wanted to improve himself in the battle.

The opponent's master appeared, and the innate masters came one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people around Xiao Feng.

Wuhuan had already put the crystal bottle in a black password box, held it in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Xiao Feng is there, kill."

"Zhong Lingjing is in that suitcase."

Someone roared loudly, and more and more people rushed towards Xiao Feng.

"Everyone is careful." Xiao Feng pulled out the dragon pattern dagger and stared at the front of the left.

Wuming was also staring in that direction, his eyes did not change much, but the murderous intent on his body became colder and colder.

Bang bang bang bang.

From the front left, a young man came over, and they were all wearing masks.

"So they were." Xiao Feng looked at the visitor, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sneered.

"You know me." Wu Huan asked.

"I've met, old friend." Xiao Feng smiled.

"Damn it, it's really disgusting to hide your head and tail."

"It's good to hide your head and tail. They can be without any scruples, and I can be without any scruples." After Xiao Feng said that, the smile on his face disappeared, and his aura suddenly changed.

"Xiao Feng, hand over Zhong Lingjing." A burly man stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice.

"This is not the first time we have met." Xiao Feng looked at the man and said lightly: "You have besieged me on the deserted island in Thailand."

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the man's body trembled slightly, but it quickly returned to normal: "That's right, but I still said that as long as you hand over Zhong Lingzhi, we will turn around and leave."

"You made these."

"No, but the forces of several parties have joined forces. Xiao Feng, I'm not afraid to tell you that today, we are determined to win Zhong Lingjing."

Xiao Feng looked around and nodded secretly. It seemed like a united force by several forces. If it were alone, he would not be able to send so many masters.

"He is Xiao Feng." Suddenly, a man wearing the mask of an old immortal spoke, his voice a little old.

"Yes, he is Xiao Feng." The person who spoke before said respectfully.

"Ha, it's really good."

Xiao Feng looked at the man wearing the mask of the old immortal. From his voice and slightly bent down, he could see that he was an old man, and he was definitely not young.

In fact, as soon as these people appeared, he paid special attention to this old immortal. This guy made him unable to see through it. He should be a master of the innate realm.

"Can this be his ancestor?" Xiao Feng murmured in his heart, and his whole body gradually tensed up and he began to be alert.

"I have a 100% friendship with your grandfather. I will hand over Zhong Lingjing. I will guarantee you nothing." The old fairy spoke again.

"Ha, I have a relationship with my grandfather, so take off my mask and let me see it. I can also talk to my grandfather. The old friend who has a relationship with him wants to take away the Zhong Lingzhi of his grandson." Xiao Feng's face was mocking.

"Junior, I'm serious. Do you know that many people want to kill you when they are not yet rich. Without me, even if you hand over Zhong Lingzhi, you will not be able to survive." The old immortal said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it seems that senior has great face. I don't know what his name is. If you say it, let the boy worship it."

"Don't let me get in with you."

"I haven't had enough wings, haha, Lao Bangzi, you really don't want your old face anymore. You're still whining about me, and you're still whining about it." Xiao Feng suddenly became rude.

The old fairy trembled and then became furious: "Junior, I..."

"Your mother, you've done robbery, and you're so embarrassed to say friendship. You've really become a cousin and have to set up a archway." Xiao Feng interrupted him impatiently and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, Jing Moxian really has a sharp-tongued grandson. I will discipline him today." The old immortal even more angry, shook his sleeves and took action.

"The rest of the people snatch the Zhong Lingjing." The masked man shouted loudly before, took the lead and rushed towards Wuhuan.

"It depends on whether you have the qualifications for me on behalf of my grandfather." Xiao Feng sneered, his momentum became even stronger, and he took a photo with the broken bridge.

The two sides started a big battle, but Wuhuan and Sun Mo became the target of everyone because they were carrying suitcases.

"Damn, this job is not a good job." Wu Huan cursed, but held the suitcase in his hand tightly.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and screams came from time to time.

Some people keep falling down, while others are also killing the enemy in blood.

Although the members of the Shafeng are not necessarily the strongest in combat, their combat experience is definitely the richest.

After all, the ancient martial arts world in China is slightly declining and there is no big dispute in normal times. These masters do not have that rich combat experience except for practicing themselves.

Therefore, when this situation of increasing and declining, the members who are not at a disadvantage will not lose the risk, but will take advantage of it.
Chapter completed!