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Chapter 23 Xia Yunfeng's Return Gift

"Gang Song, we can't escape like this. The devil is getting closer and closer. We can't escape him."

"I don't know, but at this moment, what else can I do besides continuing to escape!"

"Hey, if we had known that he would chase him into the city, we shouldn't have entered the city just now, but instead ran around the city, so we wouldn't have been chased so tightly by him."

"It's too late to say anything now. President Zhao, Hero Qiao, you'd better run away quickly."

"No, it's not too late. I don't know if you noticed it. He will only drive the largest crowd and keep running forward, and then chase and kill people for fun! During this period, there are people who fled and those who are hiding. He didn't pay much attention to it, but just kept driving the crowd."

"So, we can actually hide, and wait for him to pass, and then come out and go to the dock in a different direction."

"But this is a very risky one, what if he stops to clean up the people who are hiding?"

"That's better than being tortured to death a little bit like this."

"I agree, let's find a place to hide."

After the three of them agreed, the other juniors or subordinates who escaped with the three of them were naturally indifferent.

So a few people rushed into a shop next to them that was closing the door panel. Amid the store's screams, they first used a ingot of silver to shut up the store, and then quickly helped to put the door panel on. Then the few people came to the door panel and observed through the gap.

It was not until this time that Song Xu saw two big and one small figures appearing lonely under the light of the lanterns.

"Gang Song, why does that young man look familiar? Isn't it the one you met at the martial arts conference before?" President Zhao said to Song Xu in a low voice.

"It's him, I didn't expect him to be here. What a pity." Song Xu shook his head repeatedly.

He also wanted Xia Yunfeng to help him delay the Blood Evil Sect for a while, but he didn't expect to see Xia Yunfeng at this moment.

Xia Yunfeng stood by the devil's pursuit route without knowing his own fault. Isn't this seeking death?

But he can no longer go out to remind the other party. In this case, he can only die with a fellow Taoist.

"Dad, don't we call that young man in?" At this moment, Zhao Qingxin, the daughter of the president surnamed Zhao, suddenly spoke.

"It's too late." President Zhao shook his head and said.

Zhao Qingxin looked at Xia Yunfeng not far away through the gap in the door panel, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in her eyes.

It's a pity to be such a handsome young man.

"Stop the sound, that devil is here." Another hero Qiao's suppressed voice was filled with a lingering fear.

Suddenly, no one present dared to speak anymore.

Even Zhao Qingxin, who had just asked if she could greet Xia Yunfeng, was as quiet as a little quail at this time.

After all, men are good-looking, so they have to have their lives to continue watching!

Of course, lying in the crack of the door and taking a look at it twice is also the only way to get it in the question. After all, if you look at it less, you might turn into a corpse in a while.

The rest of the people also overwhelmed the breath of the breath. Everyone lay behind the crack in the door to observe the situation, hoping that the devil would leave quickly after killing the person.

So they saw that the young man gestured to the two girls, big and small, around him, and stood alone in the center of the street.

On the opposite side was the demon who held a long blood-dropping sword in his hand, and seemed to have substantial black gas spreading from his body.

Looking at the figure who was drinking together the day before yesterday and holding a knife today, Xia Yunfeng felt a little complicated for a moment.

"Brother Zhu, do you still remember me?" Xia Yunfeng said hello.

"Brother Xia, of course I remember."

Zhu Yue opposite him showed a bright smile on his face.

It was really a bright smile, but the smile, combined with the dark eyes and the boiling demonic energy around the body, made people feel more and more distorted.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Xia Yunfeng asked.

"I know, of course I know." Zhu Yue smiled, smiling happily with a happy smile on his face.

"I have killed 769 people, and you will be the 770th next."

The long sword in Zhu Yue's hand had pointed at Xia Yunfeng.

He didn't know why he was talking so much nonsense with Xia Yunfeng, instead of just looking at it with one knife.

Perhaps it was the awakening from the original heart, or perhaps it was the vigilance of the sign-in system, which made him subconsciously solemn when facing Xia Yunfeng.

"What then? Do you want to continue killing?" Xia Yunfeng continued to ask.

"Of course, of course you have to continue to kill until you kill Qinghe City, Luozhou, and everyone in Daqian." Zhu Yue laughed wildly.

Listening to Zhu Yue's crazy laughter, Song Xu and others in the shop next to him could only feel a wave of trembling all over his body.

It comes from the fear deep in the soul and despair about the future.

They didn't know if Zhu Yue could do everything he said. Maybe there would be masters from the Daqian Shendu to stop him, and even his evil deeds might eventually lead to interference from the immortals.

But before that, how many people will he kill?

People from the entire Qinghe City? Or the entire Luozhou, and the entire Daqian will flow blood and drift thousands of miles away from the ground?

Song Xu clenched his fists, but he didn't have the courage to rush out, because rushing out was just a death sentence.

Zhao Qingxin bit her wrist to stop her making a sound as her upper and lower teeth trembled.

In everyone's fear of Zhu Yue, only Xia Yunfeng saw it. When he made these crazy declarations, the pain deep in Zhu Yue's eyes and the tears that had already been evaporated before they shed.

"I understand, then let me help you! It was the gift you gave me the last time you invited me to drink." Xia Yunfeng nodded slowly and said.

"Go to die." Zhu Yue's murderous intent was boiling in his heart. Even if he was vigilant against Xia Yunfeng, he could not continue to suppress it.

With a bang, a sword light slashed out into the air, and the sword light carried the sky-sky thunder energy and the burning flames.

Thunder is the Thunder Palm, and flame is the Fire Control Art.

One is the top martial arts in the world, and the other is the magic of immortals.

The huge sword light crushed the long street, and the broken stone slabs soared into the sky continued to bombard the surrounding shop doors.

The shops that had already put the door panels in place were instantly penetrated by broken stone slabs.

Countless pairs of eyes hiding behind the door panels were revealed.

Including Song Xu, President Zhao, Qiao Daxia and others, they were also exposed in an instant.

But at this moment, they had no time to react, and their whole mind was taken away by the sword that Zhu Yue cut out.

Everyone stared blankly at the knife that shattered the long street and finally fell on Xia Yunfeng.

Zhu Yue didn't understand why he had to be so serious about this knife. He was just an ordinary person without any breath on his body.

But he was subconsciously afraid of this person and instinctively cut off his strongest attack.

It was not until the knife finally fell on the man that Zhu Yue instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party was killed by himself without any ability to resist. Just like so many people he killed before, did he really think too much?

Next, kill all the hidden mice!

Zhu Yue was about to take action again, but then he discovered something was wrong, or everyone on the scene discovered something was wrong.
Chapter completed!
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