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Chapter 162 The storm is coming

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

Although the Divine Fist Sect is not one of the three major forces, it is still a sect second only to the three major forces. Besides, Luo Feng’s talent is well known. With the support of the "Southern Dou Shenfu" Xu Xiaoyu, he acts wildly in the martial arts world. Who can’t bear to let it go?

But today, it is really surprising that he was beaten seriously and burned to such an extent.

Xu Xiaoyu of the Southern Divine Fist is a white-bearded old man, but his body is strong and his combat power is absolutely unambiguous. He was full of anger and asked someone to help Luo Feng into a house in the small fishing village. He immediately led more than a dozen disciples of the Shenquan Sect to leave the fishing village in a mighty manner and run towards the towering cliff located to the west of the small fishing village.

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

Long Moran discussed matters with Long Zi and Long Qing not far away, and watched Luo Feng struggled to run back from afar. Seeing that the old man Xu Xiaoyu was angry, he couldn't help but frown.

"A masked man who can set fireballs?"

Long Moran's heart moved, and he snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Long Zi, Long Qing, you two follow 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 answered immediately.

Long Qing looked twenty-seven or eight years old, and always had nothing to do on her face, as if she was a slut. She was immediately excited when she heard that she was going to find a masked man.

Long Zi frowned at this time. He was grabbed by Ye Feng with his dragon claws from the air, knowing that the masked man is very strong and has good talent, and that Long Wan'er probably has already identified the other party...

pity.

Long Zi looked at Long Moran's back and shook her head secretly, thinking that the master's mind was still too narrow.

The last time he came to Donghai, he talked about this to Long Moran, but Long Moran said that no matter what talent the masked man has, he would not want to be his son-in-law. There is only one reason, that is, it is related to Ye Feng.

Long Moran will never forget what happened twenty years ago!

"Since that kid is on the cliff, that girl must be there too. Take a closer look at it and catch both of them back."

Long Moran ordered, turned around and walked out of the small fishing village with a cold expression. The ancient sword scabbard hanging around his waist attracted attention.

Long Zi and Long Qing followed closely, and ahead of the three people, Xu Xiaoyu, the "Southern Dou Shenfu" who took the lead in action, and a large number of more than ten disciples of the Divine Fist Sect.

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

Although Long Moran has only been in less than 60 years of cultivation, due to his extraordinary talent, he has cultivated the Fenghua and Xueyue Sword Technique to the third level of shocking world. Even if he faces Xu Xiaoyu, the Southern Divine Fist, who has been in cultivation for 80 years, it is not worth it at all.

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

Two groups of people began to rush to the cliffs by the sea five kilometers away. Seeing this, some other martial arts people in the small fishing village also cheered up and followed closely behind.

They wanted to watch the fun, but they were afraid of being affected by the fish in the pond, so they were far away and just hung from behind.

The surging beaches and the gloomy sky, accompanied by the waves of martial arts people walking along the way, form an especially classical picture.

...

Five minutes have passed.

Ye Feng still hugged Long Wan'er, calmly waited for an opportunity, and then jumped to the sea and left.

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

Behind the towering cliffs is the vast East China Sea, with waves like thousands of piles of white snow, bombarding the cliffs one by one, eroding the rock walls into a very smooth shape.

The strong wind in the distance was getting stronger and stronger, accompanied by layers of dark clouds, rushing towards us.

The storm is coming.

A few seabirds that I occasionally saw in the sky were hiding in panic and soon flew into the woods on the shore and disappeared. Lightning bolts began to appear from the distant horizon, and it seemed that they would sweep in a short while.

The corners of Ye Feng and his three-person clothes were blown up by the cold sea breeze, and the leaves were flying, making them look particularly bleak.

"what to do?"

Long Wan'er leaned against Ye Feng, and her face wearing a white mask could not be seen, but from this soft question, you could feel a little nervous in her heart.

Li Feng, this name is really well-known in the world.

Even if they did not do anything, the martial arts people would definitely not have good results when they fell into his hands. Just like their current situation, not only will the masks be removed, but the two secret books of the Hidden Immortal Sect will definitely not be kept.

As for resistance?

Faced with the National Security Bureau, few people dare to resist. Those who kill a National Security Bureau will be sentenced to death in accordance with special regulations. Even if they escape by chance, they will become a national wanted criminal.

For example, the Tornado Axe, the Soul-Chasing Detacher and other wanted criminals are all in this situation, and it will be quite miserable by then.

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

"rest assured."

Ye Feng said softly, suddenly frowned, his spiritual sense dispersed from afar, and found a group of people running quickly from the east.

A large group of people in the martial arts world!

"The Divine Fist Sect?"

Ye Feng soon discovered that the white-bearded old man who had met in Changbai Mountain and was sarcastic about Long Moran at that time.

He knew it was not good at all. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng ran very fast, and he had called the Divine Fist Sect five kilometers away.

Following closely behind the white-bearded old man and his group of disciples of the Divine Fist Sect was the figure that made Ye Feng's heart beat sharply. Long Moran, who had a cold face, was hung with a simple sword scabbard!

"Your father is here."

Ye Feng whispered to Long Wan'er.

"What?"

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

Nanfang stood beside the two, with a solemn expression. He was also thinking about countermeasures, but after thinking about it, 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 also discovered the Divine Fist Sect and the Long Family who were rushing to the scene.

Li Feng held the golden-rimmed glasses and turned his head to see an old man with white beard, leading more than a dozen people to come here in a fierce manner. He immediately shouted coldly: "National Security Bureau is doing business, and the idle people are evacuating quickly!"

The originally leisurely atmosphere immediately became tense!

“Good opportunity.”

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

The people from the National Security Bureau immediately reacted, but before they could do it, Ye Feng followed closely, hugged Long Wan'er and jumped out, and three figures fell down one after another from the towering cliffs.

Below the cliff, there are surging waves, and the lightning storm in the sky is getting closer and closer!
Chapter completed!
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