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Chapter 591: Blood collapse at a thought

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    Zhou Wenjin put his elbows and knees on the ground and climbed slowly towards the Zhou family's gate step by step. But before he could crawl out half the street, he heard a thunderous sound that echoed throughout Qinhai City.  "Who is it? What bastard dares to treat my Zhou Kun's nephew like this!" The sound caused by this voice even shook the clouds in the sky. If Xing Feng hadn't released his domain power at the critical moment, I'm afraid the onlookers would have  Those with low levels of cultivation, or those with no cultivation at all, would have their eardrums shattered by the sound.  At this time, two middle-aged people beside Xing Feng were already talking quietly: "It's actually Zhou Kun! The second master of the Zhou family, his cultivation has reached the eighth level!" "Alas, Zhou Kun showed up this time,  It seems that the senior hiding behind the scenes can¡¯t end it!¡± The discussion was naturally caught by Xing Feng, but Zhou Kun¡¯s eighth-level cultivation is really not even a hair in his eyes.  Or, it can still make him feel a little afraid.  Zhou Kun¡¯s voice made Zhou Wenjin¡¯s eyes suddenly light up as he was crawling on the ground. He was about to get up, but then, the next scene made his hopes shattered in an instant.  Xing Feng didn't speak, but he rubbed the space with his strong mental power, forming a voice that could not distinguish between male and female: "A mere clown from the eighth level dares to talk without hesitation, damn it!" As the voice fell,  , Zhou Kun's body that had just leaped over suddenly exploded into a shower of blood, without any warning. This scene simply frightened all the onlookers.  After a long time, there was finally a loud discussion in the venue.  "Aren't I dazzled? That's Zhou Kun, who is at the eighth level of heaven!" "Yes, it's so easy It seems that Qin Haicheng is going to turn the world upside down! I really don't know how powerful the senior hidden in the secret is.  , even without using the road surface, people could not find the source of the sound, so it easily caused Zhou Kun, who was at the eighth level of heaven, to shatter into a rain of blood. Even the rain of blood was disintegrated invisible in the air, and not a single drop was scattered on it.  On the street, could it be that the cultivation level of the senior hidden behind has reachedthe secret realm?" There are different opinions.  He glanced around, trying to find the person behind all this, but no one would doubt him. Perhaps in everyone's eyes, the so-called seniors with great strength should be the kind of people with an old body and a pair of  The sharp eyes are just short of the image of the word 'master' engraved on his face.  As for Xing Feng¡¯s appearance, which is not unusual, and his youthful face, even if everyone suspects the 80-year-old man who sells salted fish at a roadside stall, they will not take him seriously.  Zhou Kun's body instantly shattered into a rain of blood. This scene made Zhou Wenjin's eyes wide open when he came back to his senses. He finally understood how lucky he was today. Fortunately, he didn't just rely on his family's so-called heritage to curse loudly.  Faced with a master who can kill an eighth-level cultivator without showing any signs of it, let alone seeing, hearing or even hearing about it.  How could Zhou Wenjin still have the heart to resist at this time?  Hurry up and speed up, hoping to get home as soon as possible. I will keep a low profile for a while and never step out of my house for a few years!  Zhou Wenjin crawled out of sight. At this time, the onlookers around him seemed to be waking up from a big dream, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. At the same time, there were also some evildoers who were in danger and kept silent.  It is noisy that Qinhai City is going to change. There will be big changes today. Maybe this city will become a ruin from now on.  In response to these baseless rumors, Xing Feng just smiled and walked slowly towards the woman who sang earlier.  The woman was obviously still in shock at this time. She had already stood up and dusted off the dust on her body. As soon as she fixed her eyes, she saw a young man wearing coarse clothes approaching.  A flash of dodge flashed in the woman's eyes, and she quickly turned sideways, walked up to the old man who was playing the flute, and whispered in a delicate voice: "Uncle Qin, let's go to another city!" Xing Feng sighed in his heart, it seems that  There are many stories about this woman, otherwise she wouldn¡¯t be so vigilant. They don¡¯t know each other, but they come from the same plane. If it were in the Soaring Dragon Continent, there would be many players like this woman, but among the aborigines,  In this world, the number of players is pitifully small, and it is really not easy to meet one.  What's more, her singing allows Xing Feng to trace back every bit of the past and resonates in his heart. This alone is enough for Xing Feng to lend a helping hand when she is in distress.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  "Wait!" Xing Feng stopped the woman.  "Brother, do youWhat's the matter?  "    "May I have your name?  " Xing Feng's move of asking the other party's name seemed a bit abrupt. If he was not in this game but in the real world, and a man came to chat with him like this, he might just get a blank stare in response, or even a blank stare at all.  There is no need to reveal it, but in this world, if you don't have strength, you can only be humble and grovel. Xing Feng obviously realized his abruptness and quickly added: "By the way, the song 'I Only Care About You' is very good.  good!  " When the woman heard Xing Feng's words, she felt like she was struck by lightning. Then she said in surprise: "You, you are"  It's like meeting someone's old friend, but this feeling still makes him feel very rare! Xing Feng waved his hand: "Can you tell me your name now?  There are really not many people who can let me take the initiative to ask their names twice!  " The sea on the woman's forehead almost covered her eyes, and the dusty color on her face also covered up the original color of her skin. She looked haggard, far from ugly, and had nothing to do with beauty. " However, with Xing Feng's eyesight,  This poor disguise is indeed nothing. I have to say that this woman can be regarded as a beauty. At least in the real world, those so-called celebrities were much inferior to Muzi and Zhou Yuqing.  "My name is Deng Yuhan. The old man who was traveling with me, I call him Uncle Qin, is an aborigine. At that time, due to the uneven distribution of the spoils, several of our team were hunted down.  Later, he escaped to the Broken Star Sea and was swept away by huge waves in the sea. Thanks to Uncle Qin's rescue, he was able to survive until now.  "  However, he has no cultivation skills, and Xing Feng doesn't care. He is not interested in learning more about Deng Yuhan's experience. For him, as long as he can make it convenient for the other party and make her life more stable in the future, that's all.  Enough! ¡°I wonder what I call this big brother?  " Deng Yuhan was very excited. Apparently she hadn't met anyone from the same place for a long time, so she felt an inexplicable affinity for Xing Feng. "After the Zhou family's heir competition is over, you go to the Zhou family and find one.  Let the man named Zhou Wenqing take you in.  "  She was confused. She had certainly heard of Zhou Wenqing, who was also one of the strong contenders to be the next head of the Zhou family. How could she go to Zhou Wenqing with his superior status? But Xing Feng had already accepted her?  After walking far away, even if Deng Yuhan wanted to ask, he seemed to suddenly remember something.  'People can!  " When Deng Yuhan heard the word 'Xing Feng', her eyes suddenly froze, and her body swayed and she almost fell. When she looked towards the direction where Xing Feng left, she could no longer see his figure. Xing Feng really left.  , which also made Uncle Qin, who played the flute before, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his hand holding the flute relaxed a lot. He hurried forward, took Deng Yuhan's hand, and said with a bit of urgency: "Girl Deng  , hurry up and leave Qinhaicheng!  "
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