Chapter 3298: rescue
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The fierce tiger laughed wildly, looking at Wan Ge expectantly, waiting for this woman to cry in front of him like other women.
However, to his surprise, Wan Ge just looked at him coldly without saying a word.
"Why don't you cry? Why don't you shout!"
Fierce Tiger was irritated by Wan Ge's attitude, and in his heart all women should howl when facing him, or scream in fear.
Only in this way can the fierce tiger feel the pleasure.
"A weak-hearted guy like you, is there anything I should be afraid of?"
Wan Ge's icy voice came out, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became cold and solemn.
The fierce tiger looked at it for a while, and immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I'm weak at heart? It's the most interesting thing I've heard in my life. Since I don't want to release my nature as a woman, then I will help you!"
After the fierce tiger laughed, a fierce look came straight to Wan Ge, and with a flick of the big sword in his hand, a sword light flew out.
The red sword light passed by, Wan Ge twisted his body and pulled out the soft sword from his waist.
His fingers brushed over the blade, and the spiritual energy was attached to the surface of the soft sword. Wan Ge's soft sword directly caught the sword light from the fierce tiger and reflected it back.
When the fierce tiger saw this, he did not retreat but advanced, and when he lifted the big knife in his hand, it directly cut off the reflected sword light.
"Hahaha, it's stupid to want to use my tricks against me!"
The fierce tiger laughed and pressed his huge body towards Wan Ge. He had already seen Wan Ge's weakness.
This woman can still entangle with him in the distance for a while, and once she gets close, she is a plaything in his hands.
In the middle of the size, the fierce tiger slashed out again, and the tyrannical force directly cut off the soft sword among the singers.
Fierce Tiger didn't want to kill Wan Ge directly, so he kept his hand. Fierce Tiger would slowly torture this woman who dared to disobey him.
As for Wan Ge himself, even at this juncture, he still glared at the fierce tiger, grabbed the broken soft sword and stabbed the fierce tiger.
Looking at Wan Ge who was stubbornly resisting, the fierce tiger smiled disdainfully and let the broken soft sword stab his body.
The broken soft sword burst and shattered the moment it stabbed the fierce tiger, unable to cause any damage to the fierce tiger's body.
"Haha, Lao Tzu's physical body has been tempered to the limit of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Do you think you can hurt me with a broken sword!"
In the laughter, the fierce look flashed in Fierce Tiger's eyes, and his big hand grabbed Wan Ge's neck.
Just when the stout arm was about to grab Wan Ge, suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came, and three swords pierced through the wooden door of the warehouse.
The three swords were scattered, and two of them cut off the heads of the younger brothers guarding the three old men in an instant.
The other one was beheading the little brother who had been standing beside the iron chair.
The last rapier shone with azure light, whistling and slashing off the arm protruding from the fierce tiger.
The fierce tiger, who considers himself a domineering body, is also the first time he has encountered such a terrifying flying sword.
The fierce instinct made the fierce tiger not utter a sound even if his arm was cut off.
As soon as he stepped, the fierce tiger figure retreated more than ten meters, his left hand holding the knife and staring vigilantly at the three flying swords wandering in the field.
However, after completing their respective tasks, the three flying swords stopped in place and did not intend to continue chasing the fierce tiger.
"Who is it?! How dare you come to harm Lao Tzu's good deeds, and Lao Tzu will burn you ten thousand times every day!"
The fierce tiger roared wildly, and when he was incompetent and furious, a footstep sounded.
The next moment, a figure in a black robe appeared in front of the broken wooden door of the abandoned warehouse.
"It was so powerful that I thought it was true."
Zhang Yifeng's voice floated out faintly, and Wan Ge's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Chen!"
Wan Ge screamed, and Wan Lao, who was beaten in the distance and was about to fall into a coma, instantly relaxed after hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice.
"Mr. Chen, please."
With a trembling muttering to himself, Wan Lao's eyes drooped and his head fell into a daze.
Although Wan Lao's voice was small, Zhang Yifeng heard it clearly.
Turning to look at the miserable appearance of Wan Lao and the three, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help flashing anger in his eyes.
"Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let anyone get hurt."
Zhang Yifeng said, the three swords, the thin sword, the crack of the sky, and the immortal sword, were launched at the same time, and they were divided into three angles to kill the fierce tiger.
"Damn!"
After Zhang Yifeng appeared, the three swords set off at the same time, how could the fierce tiger not understand that this mysterious man was the culprit behind the three flying swords.
"Don't look down on my father!"
With a roar, the fierce tiger's whole body burst into red light, and the muscles on his body bulged high.
Holding the long knife tightly in his left hand, the fierce tiger slashed out a knife like a madman.
The red sword light slashed the three flying swords that were facing Zhang Yifeng head-on. This fierce tiger wanted to cut off Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords with one sword.
"Innocent."
Zhang Yifeng glanced back and saw the red sword light from the fierce tiger, his eyes were full of pity.
"Pretend to be strong, it's really a weak heart."
After Zhang Yifeng murmured, he faced the three sword divisions of the red sword light. In the blink of an eye, the fierce tiger's eyes were full of sword shadows divided by the three swords.
Thousands of sword shadows broke through the light of the sword shot by the fierce tiger in their breaths, and countless sword shadows stabbed into the body of the fierce tiger one after another.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The pain in the whole body made the fierce tiger roar, but under the control of Jianying, he didn't even have the chance to move an inch.
"It's time to end the boring battle."
With a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng announced the death of the fierce tiger.
Immediately, the endless sword shadows folded into Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords, and the three swords pierced through the fierce tiger's heart, throat and head respectively.
The three swords smashed open the arrogant body that the fierce tiger had been relying on like cutting tofu. After Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to call, they returned to Zhang Yifeng one by one.
Under Zhang Yifeng's angry attack, the fierce tiger had no life at all, and the blazing black flames engulfed his body.
Zhang Yifeng suddenly heard a bang, and hurriedly turned around to see Wan Ge collapsed without warning.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, wondering if Wan Ge was poisoned in the battle just now?
I hurriedly came to Wan Ge to check, and after some inspections, there was no toxin accumulation in Wan Ge's body.
Zhang Yifeng also found out the reason why Wan Ge suddenly fell to the ground, but he fainted after being too frightened.
As long as you cultivate for a while, you can wake up.
After confirming that Wan Ge was safe, Zhang Yifeng walked over to Wan Lao and the others at ease, and untied their shackles and the locked dantian for them.
After taking out the pills and taking them one by one, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he turned to look at the door of the abandoned warehouse.
Looking at the figure that appeared there, Zhang Yifeng pondered a question from his heart.
"So do you really feel comfortable being held by me?"
The figure standing at the door of the abandoned warehouse was none other than the white-haired girl who had just been released by Zhang Yifeng.
With a joke on his lips, Zhang Yifeng was secretly ready to do it, always guarding against the sudden murder of the white-haired girl.
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The fierce tiger laughed wildly, looking at Wan Ge expectantly, waiting for this woman to cry in front of him like other women.
However, to his surprise, Wan Ge just looked at him coldly without saying a word.
"Why don't you cry? Why don't you shout!"
Fierce Tiger was irritated by Wan Ge's attitude, and in his heart all women should howl when facing him, or scream in fear.
Only in this way can the fierce tiger feel the pleasure.
"A weak-hearted guy like you, is there anything I should be afraid of?"
Wan Ge's icy voice came out, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became cold and solemn.
The fierce tiger looked at it for a while, and immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I'm weak at heart? It's the most interesting thing I've heard in my life. Since I don't want to release my nature as a woman, then I will help you!"
After the fierce tiger laughed, a fierce look came straight to Wan Ge, and with a flick of the big sword in his hand, a sword light flew out.
The red sword light passed by, Wan Ge twisted his body and pulled out the soft sword from his waist.
His fingers brushed over the blade, and the spiritual energy was attached to the surface of the soft sword. Wan Ge's soft sword directly caught the sword light from the fierce tiger and reflected it back.
When the fierce tiger saw this, he did not retreat but advanced, and when he lifted the big knife in his hand, it directly cut off the reflected sword light.
"Hahaha, it's stupid to want to use my tricks against me!"
The fierce tiger laughed and pressed his huge body towards Wan Ge. He had already seen Wan Ge's weakness.
This woman can still entangle with him in the distance for a while, and once she gets close, she is a plaything in his hands.
In the middle of the size, the fierce tiger slashed out again, and the tyrannical force directly cut off the soft sword among the singers.
Fierce Tiger didn't want to kill Wan Ge directly, so he kept his hand. Fierce Tiger would slowly torture this woman who dared to disobey him.
As for Wan Ge himself, even at this juncture, he still glared at the fierce tiger, grabbed the broken soft sword and stabbed the fierce tiger.
Looking at Wan Ge who was stubbornly resisting, the fierce tiger smiled disdainfully and let the broken soft sword stab his body.
The broken soft sword burst and shattered the moment it stabbed the fierce tiger, unable to cause any damage to the fierce tiger's body.
"Haha, Lao Tzu's physical body has been tempered to the limit of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Do you think you can hurt me with a broken sword!"
In the laughter, the fierce look flashed in Fierce Tiger's eyes, and his big hand grabbed Wan Ge's neck.
Just when the stout arm was about to grab Wan Ge, suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came, and three swords pierced through the wooden door of the warehouse.
The three swords were scattered, and two of them cut off the heads of the younger brothers guarding the three old men in an instant.
The other one was beheading the little brother who had been standing beside the iron chair.
The last rapier shone with azure light, whistling and slashing off the arm protruding from the fierce tiger.
The fierce tiger, who considers himself a domineering body, is also the first time he has encountered such a terrifying flying sword.
The fierce instinct made the fierce tiger not utter a sound even if his arm was cut off.
As soon as he stepped, the fierce tiger figure retreated more than ten meters, his left hand holding the knife and staring vigilantly at the three flying swords wandering in the field.
However, after completing their respective tasks, the three flying swords stopped in place and did not intend to continue chasing the fierce tiger.
"Who is it?! How dare you come to harm Lao Tzu's good deeds, and Lao Tzu will burn you ten thousand times every day!"
The fierce tiger roared wildly, and when he was incompetent and furious, a footstep sounded.
The next moment, a figure in a black robe appeared in front of the broken wooden door of the abandoned warehouse.
"It was so powerful that I thought it was true."
Zhang Yifeng's voice floated out faintly, and Wan Ge's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Chen!"
Wan Ge screamed, and Wan Lao, who was beaten in the distance and was about to fall into a coma, instantly relaxed after hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice.
"Mr. Chen, please."
With a trembling muttering to himself, Wan Lao's eyes drooped and his head fell into a daze.
Although Wan Lao's voice was small, Zhang Yifeng heard it clearly.
Turning to look at the miserable appearance of Wan Lao and the three, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help flashing anger in his eyes.
"Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let anyone get hurt."
Zhang Yifeng said, the three swords, the thin sword, the crack of the sky, and the immortal sword, were launched at the same time, and they were divided into three angles to kill the fierce tiger.
"Damn!"
After Zhang Yifeng appeared, the three swords set off at the same time, how could the fierce tiger not understand that this mysterious man was the culprit behind the three flying swords.
"Don't look down on my father!"
With a roar, the fierce tiger's whole body burst into red light, and the muscles on his body bulged high.
Holding the long knife tightly in his left hand, the fierce tiger slashed out a knife like a madman.
The red sword light slashed the three flying swords that were facing Zhang Yifeng head-on. This fierce tiger wanted to cut off Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords with one sword.
"Innocent."
Zhang Yifeng glanced back and saw the red sword light from the fierce tiger, his eyes were full of pity.
"Pretend to be strong, it's really a weak heart."
After Zhang Yifeng murmured, he faced the three sword divisions of the red sword light. In the blink of an eye, the fierce tiger's eyes were full of sword shadows divided by the three swords.
Thousands of sword shadows broke through the light of the sword shot by the fierce tiger in their breaths, and countless sword shadows stabbed into the body of the fierce tiger one after another.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The pain in the whole body made the fierce tiger roar, but under the control of Jianying, he didn't even have the chance to move an inch.
"It's time to end the boring battle."
With a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng announced the death of the fierce tiger.
Immediately, the endless sword shadows folded into Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords, and the three swords pierced through the fierce tiger's heart, throat and head respectively.
The three swords smashed open the arrogant body that the fierce tiger had been relying on like cutting tofu. After Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to call, they returned to Zhang Yifeng one by one.
Under Zhang Yifeng's angry attack, the fierce tiger had no life at all, and the blazing black flames engulfed his body.
Zhang Yifeng suddenly heard a bang, and hurriedly turned around to see Wan Ge collapsed without warning.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, wondering if Wan Ge was poisoned in the battle just now?
I hurriedly came to Wan Ge to check, and after some inspections, there was no toxin accumulation in Wan Ge's body.
Zhang Yifeng also found out the reason why Wan Ge suddenly fell to the ground, but he fainted after being too frightened.
As long as you cultivate for a while, you can wake up.
After confirming that Wan Ge was safe, Zhang Yifeng walked over to Wan Lao and the others at ease, and untied their shackles and the locked dantian for them.
After taking out the pills and taking them one by one, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he turned to look at the door of the abandoned warehouse.
Looking at the figure that appeared there, Zhang Yifeng pondered a question from his heart.
"So do you really feel comfortable being held by me?"
The figure standing at the door of the abandoned warehouse was none other than the white-haired girl who had just been released by Zhang Yifeng.
With a joke on his lips, Zhang Yifeng was secretly ready to do it, always guarding against the sudden murder of the white-haired girl.
The fierce tiger laughed wildly, looking at Wan Ge expectantly, waiting for this woman to cry in front of him like other women.However, to his surprise, Wan Ge just looked at him coldly without saying a word."Why don't you cry? Why don't you shout!"Fierce Tiger was irritated by Wan Ge's attitude, and in his heart all women should howl when facing him, or scream in fear.Only in this way can the fierce tiger feel the pleasure."A weak-hearted guy like you, is there anything I should be afraid of?"Wan Ge's icy voice came out, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became cold and solemn.The fierce tiger looked at it for a while, and immediately burst into laughter."Hahaha, I'm weak at heart? It's the most interesting thing I've heard in my life. Since I don't want to release my nature as a woman, then I will help you!"After the fierce tiger laughed, a fierce look came straight to Wan Ge, and with a flick of the big sword in his hand, a sword light flew out.The red sword light passed by, Wan Ge twisted his body and pulled out the soft sword from his waist.His fingers brushed over the blade, and the spiritual energy was attached to the surface of the soft sword. Wan Ge's soft sword directly caught the sword light from the fierce tiger and reflected it back.When the fierce tiger saw this, he did not retreat but advanced, and when he lifted the big knife in his hand, it directly cut off the reflected sword light."Hahaha, it's stupid to want to use my tricks against me!"The fierce tiger laughed and pressed his huge body towards Wan Ge. He had already seen Wan Ge's weakness.This woman can still entangle with him in the distance for a while, and once she gets close, she is a plaything in his hands.In the middle of the size, the fierce tiger slashed out again, and the tyrannical force directly cut off the soft sword among the singers.Fierce Tiger didn't want to kill Wan Ge directly, so he kept his hand. Fierce Tiger would slowly torture this woman who dared to disobey him.As for Wan Ge himself, even at this juncture, he still glared at the fierce tiger, grabbed the broken soft sword and stabbed the fierce tiger.Looking at Wan Ge who was stubbornly resisting, the fierce tiger smiled disdainfully and let the broken soft sword stab his body.The broken soft sword burst and shattered the moment it stabbed the fierce tiger, unable to cause any damage to the fierce tiger's body."Haha, Lao Tzu's physical body has been tempered to the limit of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Do you think you can hurt me with a broken sword!"In the laughter, the fierce look flashed in Fierce Tiger's eyes, and his big hand grabbed Wan Ge's neck.Just when the stout arm was about to grab Wan Ge, suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came, and three swords pierced through the wooden door of the warehouse.The three swords were scattered, and two of them cut off the heads of the younger brothers guarding the three old men in an instant.The other one was beheading the little brother who had been standing beside the iron chair.The last rapier shone with azure light, whistling and slashing off the arm protruding from the fierce tiger.The fierce tiger, who considers himself a domineering body, is also the first time he has encountered such a terrifying flying sword.The fierce instinct made the fierce tiger not utter a sound even if his arm was cut off.As soon as he stepped, the fierce tiger figure retreated more than ten meters, his left hand holding the knife and staring vigilantly at the three flying swords wandering in the field.However, after completing their respective tasks, the three flying swords stopped in place and did not intend to continue chasing the fierce tiger."Who is it?! How dare you come to harm Lao Tzu's good deeds, and Lao Tzu will burn you ten thousand times every day!"The fierce tiger roared wildly, and when he was incompetent and furious, a footstep sounded.The next moment, a figure in a black robe appeared in front of the broken wooden door of the abandoned warehouse."It was so powerful that I thought it was true."Zhang Yifeng's voice floated out faintly, and Wan Ge's eyes suddenly lit up."Brother Chen!"Wan Ge screamed, and Wan Lao, who was beaten in the distance and was about to fall into a coma, instantly relaxed after hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice."Mr. Chen, please."With a trembling muttering to himself, Wan Lao's eyes drooped and his head fell into a daze.Although Wan Lao's voice was small, Zhang Yifeng heard it clearly.Turning to look at the miserable appearance of Wan Lao and the three, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help flashing anger in his eyes."Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let anyone get hurt."Zhang Yifeng said, the three swords, the thin sword, the crack of the sky, and the immortal sword, were launched at the same time, and they were divided into three angles to kill the fierce tiger."Damn!"After Zhang Yifeng appeared, the three swords set off at the same time, how could the fierce tiger not understand that this mysterious man was the culprit behind the three flying swords."Don't look down on my father!"With a roar, the fierce tiger's whole body burst into red light, and the muscles on his body bulged high.Holding the long knife tightly in his left hand, the fierce tiger slashed out a knife like a madman.The red sword light slashed the three flying swords that were facing Zhang Yifeng head-on. This fierce tiger wanted to cut off Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords with one sword."Innocent."Zhang Yifeng glanced back and saw the red sword light from the fierce tiger, his eyes were full of pity."Pretend to be strong, it's really a weak heart."After Zhang Yifeng murmured, he faced the three sword divisions of the red sword light. In the blink of an eye, the fierce tiger's eyes were full of sword shadows divided by the three swords.Thousands of sword shadows broke through the light of the sword shot by the fierce tiger in their breaths, and countless sword shadows stabbed into the body of the fierce tiger one after another."It hurts, it hurts!"The pain in the whole body made the fierce tiger roar, but under the control of Jianying, he didn't even have the chance to move an inch."It's time to end the boring battle."With a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng announced the death of the fierce tiger.Immediately, the endless sword shadows folded into Zhang Yifeng's three flying swords, and the three swords pierced through the fierce tiger's heart, throat and head respectively.The three swords smashed open the arrogant body that the fierce tiger had been relying on like cutting tofu. After Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to call, they returned to Zhang Yifeng one by one.Under Zhang Yifeng's angry attack, the fierce tiger had no life at all, and the blazing black flames engulfed his body.Zhang Yifeng suddenly heard a bang, and hurriedly turned around to see Wan Ge collapsed without warning.Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, wondering if Wan Ge was poisoned in the battle just now?I hurriedly came to Wan Ge to check, and after some inspections, there was no toxin accumulation in Wan Ge's body.Zhang Yifeng also found out the reason why Wan Ge suddenly fell to the ground, but he fainted after being too frightened.As long as you cultivate for a while, you can wake up.After confirming that Wan Ge was safe, Zhang Yifeng walked over to Wan Lao and the others at ease, and untied their shackles and the locked dantian for them.After taking out the pills and taking them one by one, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he turned to look at the door of the abandoned warehouse.Looking at the figure that appeared there, Zhang Yifeng pondered a question from his heart."So do you really feel comfortable being held by me?"The figure standing at the door of the abandoned warehouse was none other than the white-haired girl who had just been released by Zhang Yifeng.With a joke on his lips, Zhang Yifeng was secretly ready to do it, always guarding against the sudden murder of the white-haired girl.
