"Shameless!" Yinxing cursed bitterly.
Nan Huairen asked loudly, "Where did you take that girl? Now that we are in your hands, you should have the courage to tell us."
"Girl?" Feng Lang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was almost certain that Feng Yong was the one captured by Liao Qixun. If Qin Dong hadn't stopped him with his eyes in time, he would have almost shouted out.
Before Nan Huairen asked, Qin Dong let go of his spiritual consciousness to search and found Feng Yong behind the mound where Liao Qixun was standing, guarded by two level four masters. Feng Yong was still unconscious and had no idea what was happening around her. It seemed that the people of the Shura Sect took good care of her. Her clothes were as clean as new, and her pretty face was not stained with any dust, but was slightly white. Other than that, she was no different from ordinary people. [
Since Feng Yong was fine and here, Qin Dong felt relieved. As for Liao Qixun, he would not take it seriously.
Nodding slightly towards Feng Lang, Feng Lang understood everything, and his face showed a bit of excitement.
Liao Qixun looked at Nan Huairen and sneered again and again and said, "Nan Huairen, it's useless for you to provoke me. As long as you surrender honestly, I will naturally take you to see that girl. I can even kill you." Lock the two together and let you watch them all at once! Hahaha... "
Nan Huairen's face turned cold, and he said coldly, "What I dislike the most is your smug villain look. Give me a slap in the face before you talk!"
After saying this, Nan Huairen waved his right palm, and a strong wind immediately carried large pieces of gravel and flying sand, heading towards Liao Qixun.
Liao Qixun snorted coldly, and instead of confronting someone head-on, he paused slightly and took three steps back. Five or six of his masters swarmed up and worked together to neutralize Nan Huairen's palm. From the beginning to the end, the look on Liao Qixun's face was... That sneer that made Nan Huairen feel unprecedentedly depressed never disappeared.
"Liao Qixun, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?" Nan Huairen shouted with clenched fists.
"Don't dare!" Liao Qixun didn't hesitate for a moment and uttered two words so neatly that Nan Huairen almost suffered internal injuries.
Any monk who has some status always wants to save some face, but Liao Qixun is completely an anomaly. In his eyes, face is not important at all. Everything is only about whether it is beneficial to him. He is a true villain. Facing such people, provocation is useless. No matter how proficient you are in provoking the general, you will never be able to break down his psychological defense. The more such a person is, the more terrifying he is. His super psychological quality allows him to remain calm at all times, and all judgments he makes are based on reason. Once such a person takes the initiative, he will surely Unprecedentedly difficult.
"It seems that you are determined to bully the minority?" Nan Huairen's expression became more gloomy.
"There is no way. You are known as the number one master in Dongji Wonderland. If I don't do this, how can I keep you?"
"Aren't you afraid that word will get out and people will laugh at you?"
Liao Qixun's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Even you, Nan Huairen, fell into my hands. Who else dares to laugh at me?"
Nan Huairen was completely at his wits' end and simply gave up. Not bothering to talk anymore, he turned to look at Sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing, and whispered, "I will create a chance for you two to escape. After you escape, Go back to headquarters immediately and ask for help.”