SFS Chapter 106 Fang Xin 7
Chapter 106 Fang Xin 7
Chapter 106 Fang Xin 7
"The gentleman in front, please stop!" He Feng called the maintenance worker, because he had been chasing after him, and he had reached an empty corridor.
"Excuse me... what's the matter?" The maintenance worker pulled the brim of his hat, as if he didn't want anyone to see his face, "I still have to continue to repair the elevator... If there's nothing wrong, I'll take my leave..."
"Wait a minute!" He Feng stopped the other party again, "I want to remind you that the wrench you hung on your waist fell on the floor behind..."
"Oh! Really? I'm sorry to remind you..." The maintenance worker turned around and bent down to pick up the wrench He Feng mentioned, but there was nothing on the floor behind him.
"Have you forgotten that you have a toolbox? Besides... your trousers... have nowhere to hang a wrench... Who are you!"
He Feng tried a little bit, and the other party forgot these things because of nervousness, and accidentally exposed his flaws...
"Really... you guys really like to play tricks..." The maintenance worker took off his hat, and it was a man older than He Feng, "It's not bad anyway... you're going to die sooner or later... yes Bar……"
"Who are you...I should not know you... Tell me! What exactly are you trying to do in the hotel!"
The maintenance worker showed a strange smile, straightened his right hand, and made provocative movements with his fingers, looking superior and despising He Feng.
"Hee hee hee... Aren't you asking this question knowingly? As a child of He Feng's family, you should know better than me..."
"Uh... who sent you here! Do you think such behavior will be recognized in the soul world?"
He Feng gritted his teeth, partly because he was angry that the other party came to plot against him, and partly because the other party dared to come alone, he must be very powerful!
"Accepted?" The maintenance worker laughed contemptuously, "My name is Yang Guan! I am a professional assassin who specializes in assassinations... Based on professional ethics, it is impossible for me to tell you about the client... As for your question about my soul... Recognition from the world? It's none of my business!"
Yang Guan took off his shirt, his body was covered with scars, he began to hold his body tightly, showing a happy expression.
"I don't care what you say... My job is to collect money to do things, and I only accept difficult killing missions...
He Feng...I don't know the reason why you left home...but what I know is...a bunch of people want to take your He Feng family's life!Who told you that you are a fallen angel Wuhun family!Even if someone killed him, it was only natural! "
"Of course..." A black magic soul power emerged from He Feng's side, "I just hate the hypocrisy of the soul world, and the behavior of judging people at will... that's why I left!"
"Yes! It's this power! Maybe you stay there, based on ethics, no one will touch you, but you came out by yourself, then don't blame us for doing it!"
"No matter what... we should all be partners of soul masters, and we shouldn't make distinctions! And doing this kind of thing... you can still be called a soul master!"
"Idiot! That's why you asked me to finish you! Cut off the back vein of He Feng's family!"
Yang Guan kicked the toolbox up, and then kicked it hard to He Feng, the strong soul power made all the things in the toolbox come out!
"You actually did it... Don't blame me for being ruthless!" He Feng's demonic power sprang out from the ground, forming a black city wall, blocking all the tools.
"Metal products want to maintain their soul power, but you are still far behind!" He Feng released his defense and rushed forward. He wrapped the magic soul power around his right hand and whole body, aiming to hit Yang Guan's face.
"Hehe... Do you think I don't know?" Yang Guan caught He Feng's fist, and the two of them competed in strength. Yang Guan let out a roar, spiraling his own soul power and transmitting it through He Feng's fist. past.
"what!"
The magic soul power condensed in He Feng's right fist was dissipated one by one by Yang Guan's soul power in a spiral, and not only the magic soul power, after the soul power passed through the wrist, even the sleeves of He Feng's suit were cut open. Feng quickly let go and jumped back.
"But... Damn..." The skin of He Feng's right hand was red and swollen by the heat of the soul power, especially the spiral soul power, which was like a spiral knife, causing He Feng's elbow to draw several lines The wound was spattering with blood.
"Heh heh heh...you are really stupid too! Demonic soul power and soul power are like yin and yang, mutual generation and mutual restraint. You think your power is greater than mine, so you will confront me head-on...but it seems that He Feng's family didn't do it properly. Teach you!
The transmission and fluidity of the soul power is superior to the magic soul power. If I combine my strength with the spiral effect, your magic soul power will not be able to deal with it!It can only be like the dough thrown into the noodle machine, sliced by me one by one!
Once you lost the magic soul power defense, plus the power that was supposed to restrain you, your injuries would be so serious!I think that hand...should be unconscious, right?The nerves... should all be broken..."
As Yang Guan said, although He Feng endured the pain and stood there, his right hand was hanging powerlessly. Although he really wanted to continue fighting, his dominant hand was useless...
"I wanted to pretend... but this guy has already seen it... No! He knew this would happen before he attacked!
Damn... I was really too careless... If I was thinking about that young man... I would have fallen down long ago... But this guy... has at least reached the Contra stage..."
He Feng calculated the level of the enemy in his heart. A soul master at the Contra stage is more comfortable in the use of soul power, especially when He Feng punched just now, compared to catching the soul power covered by his fist, In order to prevent Yang Guan from being attacked by He Feng with the magic soul power, the soul power wrapped around his body is no less than the fisting hand!
This also means that for Yang Guan, he doesn't need to deliberately maximize his strength, he only needs to use it to attack and defend with sufficient soul power, and he can easily defeat He Feng!
"Hey...don't stare at me like that...I'm just asking for a living..."
"Looking for a living?" He Feng laughed, "Your distorted expression, tell me it's just for living? It's a guy who likes to kill..."
Yang Guan licked his lips from time to time, like a reflex action due to hunger and thirst. His eyes showed no hesitation in killing people, and his bloodshot eyeballs could tell how excited he was and enjoying the pleasure of the moment!
"Hee hee hee hee... You can see this? Thanks to me, I have pretended to be so perfect... It's about the same as what I've heard... The people in He Feng's family have amazing observation skills... and they also like to play tricks Woolen cloth……"
Although He Feng deliberately used words to delay time, and even used his body to block the magic soul power behind him, but Yang Guan had killed so many people, and he had already cultivated the ability to see through life and death.
Yang Guan took the initiative to attack, he didn't want to give He Feng extra time to prepare.
In order to stop Yang Guan, He Feng's magic soul power immediately emerged and became a medium to separate the two.
"Small tricks!" Yang Guan punched, and the wall of magic soul power was immediately pierced, "It's over! Garbage!"
Yang Guan punched through the wall, and then through He Feng's chest behind the wall.
"Ugh..."
"Hahaha! I've been waiting for this moment! I've been waiting for this expression!"
He Feng's painful expression became Yang Guan's best spiritual food...
(End of this chapter)