Chapter Three The Past Is Like Smoke Three
"I will not let you go. You will all pay a heavy price for what happened today."
A voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou sounded, making people tremble all over. Looking at her brother at this time, Ling Yao's face was full of panic, not knowing what was going on.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" At this moment, the gangsters were also scared, because at this time, Ling Feng seemed to have changed. He turned into terrifying silver hair and silver eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
A bone-chilling coldness lingered in the hearts of these gangsters who were usually close to the soft and afraid of the tough.
Ignoring the reactions of these people, Ling Feng seemed to have recovered from his injuries. He held Yaoyao's waist with one hand and waved out the other hand one after another. In an instant, the shadows of his palms were flying all over the sky, but in an instant, a dozen gangsters who were originally arrogant fell to the ground.
Especially the two big men.
After this incident, Ling Feng seemed to have unlocked something, and his strength became stronger and stronger. Later, in another conflict, Ling Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and found the headquarters of the Little Sword Club. He used his strong strength to force the Little Sword Club to
He surrendered and changed his name to Huangqimen, and he became the boss behind Huangqimen.
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In the third year after coming to City B, when Ling Feng was eighteen years old, during a fierce battle between the underworld, the other two gangs joined forces and hired a mysterious killer to get rid of Ling Feng.
This frightening young man.
That night, Ling Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up with a cold light in his eyes. He put on his clothes and ran out of the room. The next moment, he appeared on the lawn downstairs outside, staring coldly at the person opposite.
The woman covered in black gauze.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
An indifferent voice slowly sounded. At this moment, Lingfeng's bright eyes suddenly turned silver, and a sharp aura rose up, staring closely at the woman opposite.
"Killer, kill you."
The woman looked at the young man in front of her indifferently, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
"Haha! Kill me."
With a sneer, Ling Feng stretched out his right hand and emerged with a half-foot long silver-white dagger, which revealed a strong murderous aura.
"childish!"
With a sneer, a dagger emerged from the woman's hand and she flashed towards Ling Feng.
Clang!
In an instant, the two of them exchanged blows, and then each retreated. Ling Feng only took three steps back, his expression unchanged. On the other hand, the woman opposite took more than ten steps back, and her pretty face under the black gauze was flushed.
Panting.
"You still want to kill me with this little strength, you really don't know your strength."
With a cold snort, Ling Feng's figure turned into a silver light shadow in an instant. Almost before the woman could react, he still appeared in front of the woman. A silver sword slashed towards the woman's jade neck, without any mercy in his eyes.
Tsk!
There was a crisp sound, and the sharp blade only touched slightly, and the black gauze covering the woman's face fell off. At this moment, Ling Feng, who was about to kill the woman who came to kill him, suddenly felt his eyes light up.
Suddenly, I had such a strange feeling that I couldn't help but put away the short knife in my hand, pointed out a point on the woman's acupuncture point.
"What are you doing? Just kill if you want and don't think about doing anything else?"
The woman who had closed her eyes and waited for death waited for a long time, but she did not feel the feeling of the blade entering her flesh. Instead, her whole body trembled and she lost the ability to move. At this moment, the woman's heart bulged, she opened her eyes, and looked at her coldly.
The young man staring at him lustfully in front of him had a flash of shame and anger in his eyes.
"Haha! I didn't expect you to be quite beautiful. You seem to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. I wouldn't be willing to kill you like this."
With a gentle smile, Ling Feng reached out and picked up the woman's waist, and returned to the room on the third floor in a few flashes.
"What are you going to do? If you dare to do anything to me, I will never let you go."
Looking at the man who threw her on the bed and then looked at her with a wicked smile, Xuerou's eyes flashed with embarrassment and she glared at Ling Feng fiercely, unable to conceal the murderous intent in her eyes.
"Haha! I have to admit that you are beautiful, but I won't do anything to you like this. I just want to discuss with you whether you can introduce it to me..." Ling Feng said with a chuckle.
He untied the woman's acupuncture points, her eyes shining with hope.
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"Master! Are you remembering those bad memories from the past again?"
In Paris, on top of the skyscraper, when the silver-haired young man was distracted, a figure in black appeared next to him, and at the same time, a soft female voice sounded, with a deep sense of distress in the voice.
"Rou'er! You're back. Alas, the past is like smoke. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Sometimes I feel really tired. I think it's time for me to take a rest. I really miss my school days now."
The young man turned around, hugged the woman to his chest, and spoke in a soft voice, but the loneliness and vicissitudes of life in it could not be concealed.
"Yes! Wherever the master goes, Rou'er will always follow him." The woman nodded obediently and buried her head in the man's arms.
"Go back! I'll ask the old man for instructions after I go back this time. It's time for me to rest."
Ling Feng smiled easily, hugged the woman's waist and stepped out of the skyscraper, and the two disappeared into the vast night.
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A week later, in a secret place in Kyoto, China, Ling Feng stood upright behind an old man in his seventies, with a hint of respect in his eyes.
"Grandpa! I'm really tired. Just let me go back and rest for a few years. Those wolf cubs are fully capable of any task even without me. Why don't you worry? Besides, I haven't seen you for many years.
My sister." Ling Feng said with a hint of longing in his tone.
"Well! Okay, what are you going to do next?" The old man looked at Ling Feng kindly and asked in a gentle voice.
Chapter completed!