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    Chapter 3450: Blackmail

    Chapter 3450: Blackmail

    Ye Lingfeng?

    Master Baoshu recognized at a glance who the middle-aged man who was going on a killing spree was. Not long ago, she beat him to pieces. Although Ye Lingfeng's skills were pretty good, he was still inferior to her by three points, so  Only Master Baoshu could calmly defeat Ye Lingfeng and several Jiang family bodyguards, and then take Ye Qingcheng away from him easily!

    Therefore, Ye Lingfeng was a loser in the eyes of Master Baoshu, a sad man who was unable to protect his wife and daughter. Seeing the corpses on the ground and the rivers of blood, her willow eyebrows couldn't help but stand up, except for the anger that was difficult to conceal.  In addition, there was also genuine surprise. It seemed that Ye Lingfeng was so domineering, killing each other in front of the building with one knife.

    "Ye Lingfeng!"

    Although he was a little surprised by Ye Lingfeng's power, Master Baoshu thought more that his beloved disciple lost his life because of his carelessness, and that Ye Lingfeng's beloved daughter's eagerness suddenly unleashed her potential. Having fought against Ye Lingfeng before, she had the confidence to absolutely overpower him, and her face turned cold at that moment.  He shouted: "Are you coming here to act wild? Are you tired of living? Wasn't the lesson learned last time enough?"

    When the atmosphere in the audience suddenly dropped, Master Baoshu stared at the middle-aged man again with piercing eyes, and his murderous intent kept jumping: "If I hadn't been compassionate, missed you deeply as a father and daughter, and couldn't bear to take your life, you were in the mall.  You already died in my hands, I let you live, but you came here and started killing people, how can you deserve my painstaking efforts?"

    The middle-aged man had no unnecessary nonsense and just struggled to squeeze out three words: "Ye-Qing-Cheng!"

    Ma Yingqi clearly discovered that when Ye Lingfeng called out his daughter's name, the murderous look in his eyes was weakened by three points, and there was an unconcealable sadness and desolation. Instead of calling Ye Qingcheng, it would be better to say him  Reminding himself to remember this name and looking at the corpses on the ground, Ma Yingqi took a deep breath, wondering how today would end.

    However, his heart was much calmer than before. Although he didn't know how terrifying Master Baoshu's skills were, she had already pointed out to the audience that she had defeated Ye Lingfeng a few days ago. With the identity and status of the master, she would not lie.  Jin, so he straightened his back slightly, gaining a little more confidence in Ye Lingfeng's tragic end, and at the same time dispelling Zhao Heng's thoughts of revenge.

    Once thought to be Zhao Heng's cannon fodder, now it seems that he is just a fanatic who loves his daughter passionately. Ma Yingqi glanced at the broken limbs on the ground, secretly sighing at the horror of the explosion of potential, and at the same time shaking his head noncommittally, his daughter was hurt and inspired  The hostility is indeed shocking, but in the end it is determined by one's own strength. Ye Lingfeng could not defeat Master Baoshu three days ago.

    Three days later, it is still impossible for Baoshu to be his opponent!

    "Your daughter is in my hands!"

    Master Baoshu waved his slender fingers lightly, and asked several capable men to surround the weakened Ye Lingfeng, and then said with murderous intent: "You actually know that your daughter is in my hands, and you know that you are not my opponent, why are you still there?"  Come to the restaurant to kill my disciple? Do you know that you are going to die? Did Zhao Heng ask you to be cannon fodder to drain my strength?"

    "He is really a despicable and shameless person!"

    Facing Master Baoshu¡¯s scolding, Ye Lingfeng still shouted three words: ¡°Ye Qingcheng!¡±

    With the appearance of Master Baoshu and his condescending lessons, the remaining nuns in gray regained most of their confidence. Their original fear and fear turned into pride, and their bodies invisibly straightened up. The master's men were defeated.  This sentence gave them great courage. So what if Ye Lingfeng was more powerful?  Wasn't he beaten to pieces by Master Baoshu?

    It was this confidence and the master's pressure that made an elderly nun ignore the tragic situation of his dead companions and rush out. He moved very fast, like a bolt of lightning that cracked the sky, and instantly reached Ye Lingfeng, with a pimple on his elegant face.  There was a killing intent, and at the same time, there was a dagger in her steady hand, and she mustered up the courage to stab it out!

    The sword tip is dazzling!

    While Ma Yingqi and others narrowed their eyes slightly to watch the audience, another nun with a round face also burst out. They are all protectors of Master Baoshu. Their skill and courage are far better than the other sisters. The two of them are like  A hungry wolf pounced on Ye Lingfeng mercilessly, taking him by surprise, alternating between left and right, with a fierce and fearless attitude

    The fighting spirit is overwhelming, the sword power is like a rainbow, and the two men's attacks seem to be impeccable!

    The two nuns also had strong confidence. They were confident that if they joined forces this time, they could severely injure Ye Lingfeng even if they could not kill him. After all, they were both personal guardians carefully trained by Master Baoshu, and their skills were half of Master Baoshu's level. However,  , when Ye Lingfeng raised his right hand, both of them felt completely desperate. The light of the sword flashed faintly, and it was a simple and direct blow.

    It¡¯s just bending the elbow, just raising the hand, just stabbing??!

    It was just the simplest sword in the world. Because of its simplicity, it was focused and powerful. Ma Yingqi could clearly see that the two nuns who were rushing forward suddenly stopped. Then, as if their bodies were cut by lasers, the upper and lower parts were separated and fell to the ground.  , there was blood and stumps on the ground, and Ye Lingfeng's figure, which was originally obscured, appeared dazzlingly in front of everyone.

    Not only did Ma Yingqi's eyes widen, even Master Baoshu's breath froze, with unconcealable shock: How did Ye Lingfeng become so powerful?

    Killing two people with one knife, Ye Lingfeng did not stop attacking. He rushed forward with his feet filled with blood. A dagger was shot out from under his feet. A young nun who was filled with grief and anger and wanted to rush to kill had no time to dodge and watched the dagger helplessly.  It sank into her chest. She couldn't stop and took two steps back. She kept coughing and spitting out blood. Feeling the death of her life, she began to cry!

    At the moment before her death, she may have had too much unwillingness and resentment in her heart. People like Ye Lingfeng should not exist in the world.

    "kill!"

    Seeing Ye Lingfeng kill three more of his companions and continue to slowly approach the door of the restaurant, the remaining nuns' grief, anger and loyalty aroused their murderous intent. They rushed towards Ye Lingfeng regardless, and Ye Lingfeng stopped moving forward slightly, holding the saber in his hand.  The shaking formed a circle, and the nuns were like waves hitting the hard rock, falling apart and scattering!

    The screams kept ringing out and the blood kept sputtering!

    Wave after wave of nuns surrounded and killed them. Although the shouts were still bursting, the hands of the crowd behind became more and more trembling and their faces became paler because they saw more and more blood. The bodies lying on both sides of Ye Lingfeng  More and more, thirteen people died in the blink of an eye. Ye Lingfeng was covered in blood and scarred, but he stood still like a benchmark.

    The entire restaurant was sadly enveloped by a thick smell of blood.

    Master Baoshu's expression at this moment also had a touch of sadness. She stared blankly at her beloved disciple being crushed to pieces by Ye Lingfeng's murderous intent. She really couldn't believe that Ye Lingfeng, who was defeated by her ten moves three days ago, seemed to have changed today.  As if he had killed a person, he slaughtered his beloved disciples with one knife and one knife. There was no emotion, just like a piece of grass. The murderous intention and skill subverted the impression of three days ago.

    "Stay back!"

    Master Baoshu saw his beloved disciples dying violently one after another. He knew that if he continued to kill, he would not be able to save anyone, so he forcibly gathered his mind to resist the indifferent murderous intention that made him feel very uncomfortable, even disgusting, and then  He shouted to the remaining nuns: "Stand back! All of you, stand down! You are no match for him, all of you stand down!"

    Following Master Baoshu's instructions, the last ten nuns flicked their wrists, and the ten swords intertwined and swung away Ye Lingfeng's saber. Then they took advantage of this opportunity to bite their lips and retreat. Everyone's face was pale, their clothes were stained with blood, and their eyes were filled with blood.  With complex emotions, today's battle gave them a huge impact. They have never seen such a cold and ruthless killing machine.

    At this time, Ye Lingfeng stared at Master Baoshu who came forward: "Ye - Qing - City!"

    There was blood all over his body, both from his enemies and from his own. There were more than a dozen sword wounds on his chest and back, but he looked like he didn't care. He didn't even feel any pain. He just moved his steps and approached slowly. Logically speaking,  For such an injured person, Master Baoshu should be full of confidence, but for some reason, his palms were sweating invisibly.

    "You kill Zhao Heng for me, and I will return Ye Qingcheng to you!"

    Master Baoshu endured the murderous intention in his heart and spoke word by word: "Otherwise, we will all perish together. It's just that if I die, you won't be able to find Ye Qingcheng back!"

    Ye Lingfeng's eyes became colder and colder!

    PS: Thank you, Young Master Wu Nian 2015, for the reward of 100 Zhulang coins for this work.
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