Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 162: The storm is coming

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Luo Feng's status in the world is extremely prominent.

Although the Divine Fist Sect is not one of the three major forces, it is still second only to the three major forces. Moreover, Luo Feng's talent is well known. With the support of "Southern Fighting Divine Fist" Xu Xiaoyu, he acts wildly in the martial arts. No one can bear to give in when he sees it. Ichiban

But today, he was beaten seriously and burned like this, which is really surprising.

Southern Fighter Divine Fist Xu Xiaoyu is an old man with a white beard, but he has a strong body and unambiguous fighting ability. Filled with anger, he had someone help Luo Feng into a house in the small fishing village. He immediately led more than a dozen disciples of the Divine Fist Sect out of the fishing village and ran toward the towering cliff to the west of the small fishing village.

In the small fishing village, there are not only people from the Shenquan Sect, but also people from many other sects and families, including the Long family.

Long Moran was discussing matters with Long Zi and Long Qing not far away. Watching Luo Feng struggling to run back from a distance, he frowned when he saw Xu Xiaoyu's old man getting angry.

"A masked man who shoots fireballs?"

Long Moran's heart moved, he snorted coldly, waved his hands and said: "Long Zi, Long Qing, you two come with me. I want to see if the guy wearing the mask is that boy!"

"yes."

Long Zi and Long Qing looked at each other and replied immediately.

Long Qing looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a look of idleness on his face, as if he was a swinger. When he heard that he was going to find the masked man, he immediately became excited.

Long Zi, who was on the side, frowned at this time. He was caught by Ye Feng from a distance with his dragon claw hand. He knew that the masked man was very strong and talented, and Long Wan'er had probably identified him...

pity.

Long Zi looked at Long Moran's back and shook his head secretly, thinking that the head of the family was still too narrow-minded.

The last time he came to the East China Sea, he told Long Moran about this matter, but Long Moran said that no matter what kind of talent the masked man had, he didn't want to be his son-in-law. There was only one reason, and that was that he and Ye Feng related.

Long Moran will never forget what happened twenty years ago!

"Since the boy is on the cliff, the girl must be there too. Watch carefully when the time comes and catch them both."

Long Moran gave an order, turned around and walked out of the small fishing village with a cold expression. The simple scabbard hanging on his waist attracted attention.

Long Zi and Long Qing followed closely behind, and in front of the three of them was "Southern Fighting Divine Fist" Xu Xiaoyu, who took the first step to take action, and a large number of more than ten Divine Fist disciples.

Long Moran was not afraid of confronting Xu Xiaoyu at all. In his opinion, when the masked man was found later, he would be the only one qualified to judge him. As for the Divine Fist Sect? Move aside.

Although Long Moran has only been practicing for less than 60 years, due to his extraordinary talent, he has cultivated the Fenghuaxueyue Sword Technique to a shocking third level. Even against Xu Xiaoyu, who has been practicing for 80 years, he is not weak at all.

This is the strength and domineering power of the head of the Long family, one of the three major forces!

Two groups of people started to rush towards the seaside cliff five kilometers away. Seeing this, other martial arts people in the small fishing village also cheered up and followed closely behind.

They wanted to follow and watch the excitement, but they were afraid of being hurt, so they stayed far away, just hanging far behind.

The beach with surging waves, the gloomy sky, and several waves of martial arts people traveling along the way formed a particularly classical picture.

Five minutes passed.

Ye Feng still held Long Wan'er in his arms, calmly waiting for an opportunity before jumping into the sea and leaving.

The surrender that Li Feng hoped to see did not appear on the faces of the three people, which made him secretly unhappy. Of course, as one of the executive captains of the National Security Bureau, he still had some patience. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses leisurely and continued to wait.

Behind the towering cliffs is the vast East China Sea. The waves are like thousands of piles of white snow, hitting the cliffs one after another, eroding the rock walls until they are extremely smooth.

The strong wind in the distance became more and more fierce, accompanied by layers of dark clouds, approaching quickly.

A storm is coming.

A few seabirds that were occasionally seen in the sky fled in panic and quickly flew into the woods on the shore and disappeared. Bolts of lightning began to appear from the distant horizon, and it seemed that it would not be long before they swept over.

The clothes of Ye Feng and the others were blown up by the cold sea breeze, and they looked particularly desolate under the flying leaves.

"what to do?"

Long Wan'er leaned next to Ye Feng, with no expression on her face wearing a white mask, but from this soft question, you could feel that she was a little nervous.

Li Feng, this name is really famous in the world.

Even if he didn't commit anything, if someone in the martial arts falls into his hands, there will definitely be no good consequences. Just like their current situation, not only the mask will definitely be taken off, but the two secret books of the Hidden Immortal Sect will definitely not be preserved.

As for resistance

Few people dare to resist when facing the National Security Bureau. Anyone who kills someone from the National Security Bureau will be sentenced to death according to special regulations. Even if he escapes by chance, he will become a wanted criminal nationwide.

For example, wanted criminals such as Whirlwind Ax, Soul Chaser and so on are in this situation, and it will be quite miserable at that time.

Long Wan'er didn't want to have no room for survival in China in the future.

"rest assured."

Ye Feng said softly, and suddenly frowned. His consciousness spread far away, and he found a group of people running quickly from the east.

A large group of martial arts people!

"From the Divine Fist Sect?"

Ye Feng soon discovered that the leader turned out to be the old man with a white beard whom he had met once in Changbai Mountain and was still sarcastic to Long Moran.

He knew at once that something was wrong. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng ran very fast and had already called the Divine Fist disciple five kilometers away.

Following closely behind the white-bearded old man and the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect was the figure who made Ye Feng's heart beat faster, Long Moran, who had a simple scabbard and an indifferent expression on his face!

"Your father is here."

Ye Feng whispered to Long Wan'er.

"What?"

Long Wan'er immediately became more nervous. Long Moran was here. If they were caught...

Nanfang stood beside the two of them with a solemn expression. He was also thinking about countermeasures, but after much deliberation, he had nothing to say when he met Li Feng, a radical in the National Security Bureau.

At this moment, the members of the National Security Bureau who surrounded the three people also discovered the Shenquanmen and the Long family who were coming.

Li Feng held up his gold-rimmed glasses and turned his head to see an old man with a white beard, leading more than a dozen people to arrive in a menacing manner. He immediately shouted coldly: "The National Security Bureau is on duty, and everyone else is waiting to evacuate as soon as possible!"

The originally carefree atmosphere immediately became tense!

"good chance."

Ye Feng did not hesitate at all. He turned around and pushed Nanfang, pushing him off the cliff and falling down.

The people from the National Security Bureau reacted immediately, but before they had time to move, Ye Feng followed closely behind him and jumped out with Long Wan'er in his arms. Three figures fell down from the towering cliff one after another.

Under the cliff, there are raging waves, and the lightning storm on the horizon is getting closer and closer!