447: C447 Persuading and Pestering(1)

C447 Persuading and Pestering(1)

A black shadow with white hair and a straight striped suit, facing the mountain wind, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back. Although his face was old, it didn't make people feel old. Instead, he had a spiritual temperament that was not inferior to that of a young man. This person... He was the big shot who Faang Xuan had seen on the top of the team. He was Feng Wuya, who seemed to be one level higher than the Divine Stage.

He looked in the direction where Faang Xuan had disappeared. His bright eyes were shining with a light of wisdom that no one could understand. After a while, a faint smile appeared on his face. "Help? Bai Huang, if you can't even pass the trial of Qing Mu... What qualifications do you think he has to play chess with the Zhuo family?"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an explosion came from afar. Feng Wuya's sword-shaped eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but it only lasted for a moment before they relaxed, "It seems like the young man from the Zhang Mubai family isn't someone to be trifled with!"

"That's right. I saw him just now. He is indeed a little arrogant, but there is still some truth to it. It's no wonder that Zhang Mubai is willing to let this kid out to do such a dangerous thing."

The old man called Bai Huang who was standing at the side also echoed, but soon after, he said, That's right, I also saw him just now. He is indeed a little arrogant, but he still has some principles. It's no wonder that ___ is willing to let this kid out to do such a dangerous thing. He said worriedly, "Big brother, isn't the Zhang family going too far this time? Intentionally luring them away from the Zhuo family's ambush, what if they arouse the suspicion of the Zhuo family?"

"What if?"

Feng Wuya smiled, as if he wasn't worried about what Bai Huang said at all. " Bai Huang, it's true that you are worried, but so what? Even if you suspect it, you still have to produce evidence. Furthermore, not long from now, there might not be any Dragon Protection Clan appearing on Earth anymore. Are we still afraid that he will suspect us? "

Bai Huang furrowed his brows tightly. Obviously, he wasn't optimistic about what Feng Wuya said. Although he admitted that Faang Xuan and Feng Wuya were both considered geniuses, there were still a lot of geniuses like him in the Zhuo family.

It was really hard for him to imagine what kind of abilities these two brats, especially Faang Xuan, had to be able to gain the trust of the big shots. What was even more difficult for him to imagine was that Faang Xuan could really uproot the entire Zhuo family.

"Hehe, perhaps everyone will think that I'm crazy now. He had actually placed such a big expectation on a young man, but just wait and see. Perhaps it won't be long before you all know that the truly crazy person... Maybe it's not me, Feng."

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"What the f * ck, is there no end to this? Shouldn't all of you go after that Faang Xuan?"

As Kuang Kuang ran, he kept shooting bullets at the back of his body. Fortunately, he had enough ammunition. Otherwise, he would have been caught by the pursuers a long time ago. Even so, Red Lotus and the blue-haired old man were still closely following him. With their skills, they were in a forest filled with trees. Even if they wanted to get hurt, it would be difficult.

Both of them were Incarnation Stage warriors, and according to what they said, even if they used an endless amount of weapons, it would still be difficult for them to get hurt. But they should have caught up a long time ago, but this crafty kid... Whenever it was a critical moment, he would always throw out a Lightning Hand. Furthermore, this kid seemed to have calculated the time. Every time he threw out a Lightning Hand, it would explode. He didn't even need to wait for a few seconds.

Not only that, every time the two of them landed, there would always be some unexpected lightning lying in ambush. If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were very strong and had a very sharp sense of danger, they would have been blown into the sky long ago.

Up until now, Red Lotus and the azure haired old man had been exhausted by the endless schemes and tricks. They no longer hoped to catch the insolent in a short period of time. They only wanted to waste their time like this. Until he ran out of ammunition and food.

As long as he ran out of bullets and used up all his lightning hands, even if his father was the leader of an army, he would let this kid have a taste of what it was like to live a life worse than death.

However, looking at the current situation, the ammo in that kid's hands was almost endless. He really didn't know if he would use up his patience in the end, or if he would shoot out all the ammo in his arrogant backpack first.

Compared to the evenly matched situation on this side, Faang Xuan's side was obviously not so lucky.

Just like being a mercenary before, and being insolent who was good at fighting in the jungle, Faang Xuan chose the same jungle, but it was different from being arrogant. He did not have enough ammunition in his hands, and the opponents he faced... They seemed to be countless times more ferocious than Red Lotus and Red Lotus.

The three magazines had long since been emptied. Although he had an extremely sharp knife in his hand, when he thought of the strange green color in Qing Mu's hand, Faang Xuan could not muster up the determination to fight in close combat.

He held back his energy and went berserk. All the vines and trees that dared to block his path would be slashed down by his blade. Even though that insolent brat's words were a little unreliable, the blade that he had given him was indeed not fake.

When the knife went down, even the bowl-sized trees were cut in half. Although it was due to his extraordinary arm strength, it could not be denied that the knife was really a good knife.

"Sou!"

Suddenly, just as Faang Xuan chopped down a tree and quickly jumped into a vine in front of him, he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air.

The reaction of his body exceeded even the thinking of his brain. Faang Xuan's body quickly moved to the side. Almost at the same second, a black dot the size of a fly brushed past his ear. It brought along a sharp air current as it shot into a thick tree trunk in front of him. The wood splinters that splashed up made his skin hurt.

Faang Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air. How could he dare to stop and take a look? He hurriedly used all his strength. He wished he could grow two more legs and run as far as he could.

Although his speed was fast, the hidden weapons chasing from behind seemed to be even faster.

This time, before Faang Xuan could run a few meters, another whistling sound came from behind him. The sound was even lower than the last time, but it was also sharper.

Faang Xuan lowered his head and dodged quickly. He saw a thin leaf flying over his head like a sharp arrow. With a "whoosh," it pierced into a tree trunk not far away.1

Seeing half of the thin leaf sinking into the tree trunk, Faang Xuan's forehead was covered in sweat.

He was once a Divine Stage warrior, how could Faang Xuan not know? As Peak Incarnation Stage experts, when they used their Qi to control objects, they could really pluck flowers and fly leaves. Initially, it was nothing much, but what he didn't expect the most was... The old brat called Qing Mu behind him was actually serious.

Wasn't the Full Service Office just putting on an act?

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from his back. Faang Xuan's face darkened, and a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes. Since this old man really wanted to kill him all, he might as well kill him once and for all.

What did he mean by working all the time? To put it bluntly, it wasn't a good thing. Faang Xuan didn't want to hold back against those who wanted to kill him.

He did not slow down at all, but as he was running forward, he suddenly bent his legs and jumped up from the ground. He fell down in the air, and the knife in his hand went straight towards his back.

"Hmm?"

A strange look flashed across Qing Mu's eyes, just like Xiong Baichuan in the past. He didn't expect that Faang Xuan would be able to do such an anti-physics movement without even pausing for a second. He was sent flying back just like that, but he was a Peak Incarnation Stage warrior to begin with. No matter how strong Faang Xuan's muscles were, no one would be able to imagine how strong he was. So, what did he have to be afraid of?

In an instant, true qi filled his arms, and he dashed forward. He bent his left arm and pointed his elbow at Faang Xuan's chest. He raised his right arm and opened his mouth wide. He actually wanted to use his palm to block the blade of Faang Xuan's blade.

"You are courting death!"

A fierce look flashed across Faang Xuan's face. He did not change the blade of his attack, but he did not even look at the elbow that was aimed at his chest.

The next second, the blade fell, and a cold light appeared on the sharp blade. Just as it touched the tiger's mouth, Faang Xuan suddenly shouted and shook the wrist that was holding the blade.

"Puchi..."

The cold blade did not have any obstruction. With a swoosh, it left a long bloody wound on the tiger's mouth.

The sudden change caught Qing Mu off guard. He didn't even have the time to attack the heart of his elbow. He just lightly stepped forward and quickly retreated, pulling away from Faang Xuan in an instant.

"Old man, how do you feel?"

Faang Xuan deliberately put the knife to his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on the blade. This action immediately made Qing Mu furious. However, his face only trembled, and he resisted the urge to move forward.

"It seems like I have underestimated you."

Qing Mu narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand. There was a deep cut between his fingers and thumb. If he had not been quick enough, he would not have been able to keep his thumb.

Indeed, the first time Qing Mu fought, he only knew that this kid was good at playing tricks, but he did not know that his true strength was not something an ordinary inner strength expert could compare with.

The wrong estimation of Faang Xuan's strength was only one of the reasons. The sharpness of the blade in Faang Xuan's hand was also something he didn't expect. It was actually a legendary weapon that could cut through iron like mud. If such a weapon was grasped in the hands of an Incarnation Expert that could freely use True Qi, its effect would be at least ten times greater.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Faang Xuan's lips parted, but he did not intend to say anything more to Qing Mu. His body shot up once again, and he raised his saber with one hand, thrusting it towards Qing Mu's chest. If Qing Mu had been hit once, would he have done something stupid like cutting a knife with his bare hands again?

When Faang Xuan stabbed at him with his knife, his injured right palm was suddenly lifted up in front of his chest. Immediately, a layer of faint green rose up with the skin of his palm. Following that, a strong wind filled with natural energy gushed out from the palm of his hand.

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