All Chat Members Are Me

All the members of the chat group are me Chapter 132

Because Ling Feng and the others didn't close the door at all when they were fighting, Zhang San and the others could see what was going on in the house as soon as they entered.

Now in the eyes of everyone, it was Ling Feng and Sikong Zhaixing who subdued Bai Yujing and killed Fang Longxiang.

"I'm Mr. Zhu from Wanjintang. May I ask your Excellency?"

Young Master Zhu cupped his hands towards Ling Feng and Sikong Zhaixing and asked aloud.

Sikong Zhaixing did not reply, but looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, cupped his hands to Young Master Zhu, and said loudly: "I, Yu Hua Guan, Yu Huazi, is a Taoist priest."

When Ling Feng said his title, everyone present looked at Ling Feng.

"Yu Huazi from Yu Hua Temple? You are a monk, right? How do you say you are a Taoist priest?"

Zhao Yidao said coldly.

At this time, he had already drawn his snow-white sword from his waist.

Zhao Yidao now suspected that Ling Feng was amusing himself, and he had evidence.

"My name is indeed Yu Huazi."

Ling Feng responded with a smile, but in the second half he said, 'It's just not in this world. ’ didn’t say it out loud.

"I didn't expect you to remember your identity incorrectly. You must have a headache. Your head must be very painful. And I am a doctor who specializes in treating head diseases."

Zhao Yidao suddenly laughed and said slowly.

"Oh, how to cure it?"

After listening to Zhao Yidao's words, Ling Feng asked.

Ling Feng had long understood that Zhao Yidao didn't believe what he said, but what he said was obviously true.

"As long as I chop off your head, your head won't hurt. How about that?"

Zhao Yidao's words were full of threats.

"It's true that if a person's head is cut off, it won't hurt anymore."

Ling Feng nodded his head and said aloud.

"Then do you want me to help you treat it?"

Zhao Yidao asked Ling Feng with a smile.

"It doesn't matter to them, they don't know anything. What you want is with me."

At this time, Bai Yujing, who was lying on the ground, spoke out.

Although he knew that Ling Feng could kill Fang Longxiang with one punch, there were eight masters present.

Under the siege of eight masters, even Bai Yujing would have a hard time surviving.

So Bai Yujing stepped forward to help Ling Feng out of the siege.

"real?"

At this time, Young Master Zhu stood up and spoke.

"Really, we didn't lie to you, we're leaving now."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't wait for Ling Feng to speak, then directly dragged Ling Feng out of the room and left here.

"What's going on? We can beat them."

Ling Feng waited until they were far away before he frowned and asked Sikong Zhaixing in confusion.

"What if we can't beat him?"

Sikong Zhaixing lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"If we can win, we can wait and see first and then take action later. If we fight them head-on, our chances of winning are too small."

Sikong Zhaixing said slowly.

Then Sikong Zhaixing took Lingfeng around a corner and hid on the roof of the building.

Obviously, what Sikong Zhaixing did just now was to dispel the vigilance of those guys.

At this time, Yuan Zixia appeared in the courtyard at some point. She held a drawing in her left hand and a candle in her right hand. She walked directly into the courtyard and walked in front of Young Master Zhu and others.

Yuan Zixia communicated with Young Master Zhu and others, Young Master Zhu walked to the corridor, and Yuan Zixia walked into the room.

It was obvious that Yuan Zixia was threatening Young Master Zhu and the others with the drawings in her hands.

"What is the blueprint in her hand? Why don't we steal the blueprint when we rescue Bai Yujing?"

Sikong Zhaixing looked at the drawing in Yuan Zixia's hand and suddenly spoke to Ling Feng.

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Chapter 193 Zhang San’s crime (additional update)

"With all that time, you might as well think about how to steal the Sword of Eternal Life."

Ling Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes after listening to Sikong Zhaixing's words.

This guy was eating from the bowl and looking into the pot. He was really greedy.

"Look, they're fighting."

At this time, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly spoke up.

Ling Feng looked intently towards the yard.

I saw Miao Shaotian in the yard suddenly taking action against the three people from the Qinglong Club.

Miao Shaotian took off a gold ring from his ear and threw it directly towards one of the three people.

The golden ring was extremely fast, and it was immediately embedded in the throat of a member of the Qinglong Society.

The man's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

He obviously had a good talk with Miao Shaotian and others just now, why did Miao Shaotian suddenly attack him?

The man fell face to face with such questions.

Blood spurted out from his throat like a small fountain, turning the ground red all of a sudden.

And his two companions were also attacked just now.

Bai Ma Zhang San looked at Miao Shaotian's movements and suddenly took action against the guy on the right.

The whole person came directly in front of the man on the right, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched the man on the bridge of the nose.

Just one punch crooked the bridge of the man's nose. Blood immediately flowed out of his nostrils and his face was covered in blood.

But Baima Zhang San had no intention of letting him go, and he punched the man in the eye again.

This punch directly cracked the corner of the man's eye, and his eyeball almost fell out.

The scene looked very bloody.

But Zhang San was not satisfied yet. He directly grabbed the back of the man's head with his left arm and pulled him down violently. The man's body fell down uncontrollably.

And Zhang San's knees were already waiting for him below.

His knee hit the man's abdomen directly, and Zhang San slashed directly on the back of the head with a knife in his left hand.

The man was like a cooked shrimp, his whole body bent on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Gradually blood flowed out of the man's body, and then his whole body convulsed like a cramp, and he lay still.

"Sikong Zhaixing, what do you think the sentence should be for beating someone to death?"

Ling Feng watched Zhang San's movements and asked Sikong Zhaixing.

"How do I know? I'm not a police officer. Anyway, no one who joins the Qinglong Club is a good person. They are just dog eating dog now."

Sikong Zhaixing was obviously frightened by Zhang San's cruelty. He was silent for a while before speaking out.

Zhao Yidao, who was standing aside, looked at the movements of Miao Shaotian and Zhang San. Without saying anything, he took a step forward and came to the remaining person.

"Just now I wanted to treat a person's head ailment, but he ran away, but it's okay. I'll treat it for you."

After Zhao Yidao finished speaking, he directly pulled out the snow-white long knife from his waist.

The remaining member of the Qinglong Club looked at Zhao Yidao's movements and hurriedly grasped the handle of the knife, trying to pull it out.

But Zhao Yidao was faster, and with just a flash of light, the long sword was already unsheathed.

The long knife that looked particularly sinister under the sunlight had already reached the man's neck. In just one second, Zhao Yida could cut off his head.

Perhaps because of the oppression of death, the man actually retreated back and avoided Zhao Yidao's attack.

Zhao Yidao, who is known as a doctor of headaches and can kill people with only one knife, actually missed it.

"It won't be long before Wei Tianying, the leader of our Qinglong Society, will be here. If you stop now, I can forget about it."

The man said hurriedly.

Now he can only rely on Wei Tianying's reputation to suppress Zhao Yidao.

But is Zhao Yidao the kind of person who will be afraid when he hears Wei Tianying's name?

I saw the force of the long knife in Zhao Yidao's hand changing, and the long knife slashed across the man's neck.

This time he was not so lucky, and his head was chopped off by Zhao Yidao.

All three members of the Qinglong Society and Fang Longxiang died.

"Is this Zhao Yidao? That's it?"

Seeing Zhao Yidao's attack, Ling Feng asked Sikong Zhaixing beside him in confusion.

In his opinion, there were at least ten flaws in Zhao Yidao's sword skills. If he were to fight Zhao Yidao, Ling Feng was sure that he could kill Zhao Yida directly with only his sword skills.

Lingfeng learned the Feitian sword style, Hatake sword technique, Yuhua sword technique, and the sword techniques he continued to learn at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

It can be said that Ling Feng's sword skills are stronger than everyone present.

"Stop bragging, something happened on the field again."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't think what Ling Feng said was true.

After all, Ling Feng was still being hunted a few days ago, and now he said Zhao Yidao was trash, so Sikong Zhaixing subconsciously thought that Ling Feng was bragging.

At this time, after the people in the courtyard killed three people from the Qinglong Club, the atmosphere once again fell into a strange state.

"The three of them have already gone, but who will be next?"

Young Master Zhu touched his hands and said slowly.

When Zhang San heard this, his expression changed drastically.

People who didn't know better thought he was practicing his face-changing technique.

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