"Ha ha..."
A man entered the hotel laughing, holding a woman in his arms, dressed in a white shirt and black skirt, with long hair hanging over her shoulders. She was indeed a great beauty.
"Ha ha, wait, we're going to check in right now," the man pushed his hand into the woman's collar, rubbed hard and laughed. "Waiter, I want a single room, get it ready for me quickly."
The man's face was flushed and he was on the verge of getting angry, and he hurried towards the staircase.
When Harvey first heard the man's lewd laughter, he thought the man was lewd, but still much worse than himself. But when he heard the man's second lewd laugh, he felt that the man's voice, in terms of timbre and in the essence, was lewd beyond his own,
"Mike, it's him," Sakda felt something was wrong. Mike was an old ninth-grade student at the Ether Academy, having been in the school for more than twenty years and currently ranked ninth among all laughing students, not something ordinary people could handle.
The woman in Mike's arms was Chen Mei, a first-year student. Mike originally intended to target Chen Anna, but when Martin died and Uncle Xiang was present, this woman happened to be someone Uncle Xiang knew. That was Cheng Fei on the first day of school. Uncle Xiang was received by Chen Anna. Therefore, Mike failed to get Chen Anna and had to set his sights on another new student.
Last time he nearly killed himself in the training area, that time it was Martin who did it, but he was the real mastermind behind it, and his terror level was much higher than Martin's...
"Hey, brat, I was just about to look for you, but you came to me on your own. I can't blame anyone." Cheng Fei slowly stood up,
"Did this brat get his head kicked by a donkey?" Qiu Yan Xindi was greatly contemptuous of Cheng Fei's performance. You insist on saying that you are better than the other person when you are no match for them. What are you trying to do?
Mike looked at Cheng Fei and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, isn't this Lord Cheng Fei? I have admired your name for a long time. I have always tried to make myself as weak as Lord Cheng, but I just can't do it. Eh,"
"Well, I have tried to make myself as lustrous as you, but I can't do it either, you idiot --" said Cheng Fei, without hesitation, rushed forward, very quickly,
This move left all the people in the audience speechless. Harvey was right beside him, trying to stop him, but it was too late.
Mike gave a cold laugh and swung his right hand from top to bottom.
A large green air column, more than two feet high, appeared out of nowhere, and a fierce wind swept towards Cheng Fei, the howling sound never ceased, and a gust of wind blew through the hotel, chairs and tables shook, and finally broke with a thump
"Bastard, wind iron claw --" Just as the words were spoken, dozens of sharp wind knives appeared out of nowhere less than three meters behind Mike, shooting down without warning.
Everything changed too suddenly, too eerie,
Before Mike could turn his head, he felt the huge threat behind him.
"When, when, when, when..."
A series of metallic clanging sounds, at the critical moment, Qin Feng wielded his fighting energy to protect his entire body, blocking all the wind blades out of his body,
At the same time
"Boom --"
The huge green gas column submerged Cheng Fei's body, and then a violent explosion occurred, causing the ground to shake.
Mike sneered and then picked up the woman and walked towards the staircase. He was certain that Cheng Fei could not have escaped with this move.
Let's have a good time first before saying,
Wait until the green air column disappears.
But I saw Qiu Yan standing in front of Cheng Fei, her hands still crossed and blocked, a column of blood trickling slowly from the corner of her mouth, her face even paler and blooless,
But it completely blocked the big green air column,
Mike turned his head in astonishment and looked at the wild goose in disbelief. He didn't expect that she was even more powerful than outsiders had said. At the age of seventeen, she had reached the middle of the Heavenly Way. Such a person could never remain in the world.
A trace of malice flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he swung out a second great green air column.
This time it was more powerful, more lethal, with a shrill roar sweeping in,
Anyone could see that the little move just now, Qiu Yan could only barely hold it off. This time, it was more dangerous.
Qiu Yan naturally understood the stakes, and without saying a word, she ran away, thus exposing Cheng Fei behind her completely to attack.
"Oh, stinky woman, I said how could you possibly be a good bird," Cheng Fei cursed loudly, stinky woman, too selfish, but the green air column was too fast to avoid.
"Tap, tap, tap..."
In the sharp whistling sound, the footsteps, one step at a time, were so distinct,
A young man in white with grey hair stepped into the hotel gate and then walked straight towards Cheng Fei.
"Tap, tap..."
With each step, there was a sound. With every step he took, the space beneath his feet spun and twisted. The faint sound of his footsteps made one's mind somewhat restless. There was a faint sense that he was going crazy. It seemed that if he took any heavier steps, he would go insane.
When he was about half an inch away from Cheng Fei's forehead, the fierce green gas column vanished in an instant.
He was dressed in white, his long hair flowing, his clear eyebrows and pale eyes, the corners of his clothes fluttering, the coldness and elegance reflected in the blink of an eye made all the women present tremble,
He held a long, silver-white sword in his left hand, which was surrounded by silver light and flashed with a sharp, blinding cold light.
A master, an absolute master
Terror, absolute terror
The same thought rose in everyone's mind, and Mike broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
"Uncle, uncle --" Cheng Fei shouted for joy and threw himself into the young man's arms like a child.
"Oh my god, how did that young man suddenly become his uncle?" Mike felt a chill in his heart
"When did the third come up with such a terrifying uncle," Harvey and Sackda were puzzled.
Qiu Yan, however, looked at the severely damaged restaurant with concern, feeling bad in her heart. She was afraid that her salary for this month or even several months would be ruined. If that were the case, she wouldn't even be able to afford food in the future.
"Little Chengfei has grown so tall," the young man touched the back of Chengfei's head, "were you scared just now?"
"I'm not afraid, uncle said the word 'fear' is not in the eyes of the strong. I must become as strong as uncle in the future."
The young man nodded contentedly,
"Why did the uncle come here today?"
The young man, who seemed not to laugh much, still said indifferently, "Your father was in a hurry to find me, so the uncle came."
Cheng Fei smiled happily and then left the young man's embrace, taking the sword from his hand. The young man did not refuse but just stood quietly.
"Oh, you brat Qin, I'm not afraid of you," Cheng Fei drew his sword sideways and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard.
A white ring of light moved slowly from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the sharp beam of the sword conveyed an unmatched chill.
"What? It's the Green, the Green Light Sword, he is the invisible ancestor of the sword - Ye Fei - that everyone on the continent of Augustus says!" Mike was speechless, and if he had just felt terror, he was now in utter despair.
Mike spoke in a low voice, but it was heard by everyone, and they all wore expressions of disbelief.
There is a legend that has been passed down on the land of Augustus since ancient times:
At the ends of the sky and corners of the sea in Augustus, there is a mysterious sect - the Spirit of Sacrifice.
Every three years, the Kings, princes, generals and ministers of all the empires on the land of Augustus would go to the Cape of the Sea to pay homage to the head of the Soul-worshipping sect - the Ghost, which is also the origin of the name Soul-worshipping.
Each generation of the Ghost takes only four disciples in its lifetime, namely: Zong, Heng, Tian, Di,
Each disciple is the strongest on the continent of Augustus, but only one of the four of them will succeed, and that person will be the next generation of the ghost, the lives of hundreds of billions of people on the continent of Augustus, from emperors, generals, masters of cultivation to commoners, their lives and deaths are in the hands of the ghost.
For tens of millions of years, this rule has never wavered.
And Ye Fei is the successor of the Heavenly character of the Soul-Sacrificing Sect - the Invisible Sword Ancestor.
"Oh, how stupid! If you don't do it, I'll do it." Cheng Fei was about to rush forward with his sword, but was held back by Ye Fei.
Ye Fei slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mike,
Looking into Mike's eyes, looking indifferently.
There was a wind that crept in through the broken glass wall, blowing Ye Fei's grey hair to dance slowly,
Mike's expression gradually turned dejected and lackluster, and he said nothing.
With a whoosh, he knelt down and lowered his head.
He couldn't face Ye Fei's gaze. To be precise, he couldn't bear the pressure of Ye Fei's gaze. If he looked any further, he felt like he was going crazy.
Ye Fei took a light step, a step in the direction of Mike,
He was still beside Cheng Fei when he lifted his foot, but when he landed, he was already in front of Mike.
Qiuyan and the others only felt dizzy. The space between Ye Fei and Mike was distorted in an instant, incredibly shorter, as long as Ye Fei's step, and then returned to normal after Ye Fei took a step.
One step, one step over ten feet!
Mike felt desperate again,
"Tap --"
An arm flew over the window, far out of sight, and Mike's right hand was gone.
Mike bit his lower lip tightly and let his body tremble without a cry.
"Go away. I haven't killed people for a long time. This arm hopes to make you remember one thing: 'Don't look down on people.'"
Mike did not dare to raise his head and pulled Chen Mei out. Chen Mei looked at Ye Fei for help. Although she was desperate, she was very afraid of the days of being a sex slave. During these nine months, she was going crazy and had no hope of survival. He had taken the kitchen knife to his head many times but did not have the courage to cut it off because he still couldn't let go of his six-year-old brother. For this concern, He was tormented day by day...
Ye Fei's eyes remained silent and he showed no intention of helping her.
She knew that once she was pulled out of the hotel door by Mike, there would be no hope for her life. Mike's power was already great, and he dared to kill two young masters of the Gerta family. How could his power be small? The more powerful he is, the fewer people can deal with him.
Those nights of torment, insults, dirty deals...
Just as Mike was about to step out of the gate, she suddenly turned her pleading eyes to Cheng Fei, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks...
Cheng Fei grew up in a noble family, and with Cheng Yun's special care for him, he had always been the only one to drive others, not knowing so many human sufferings and helplessness, but he knew the tears of a girl, it seemed that a woman would shed tears when she was very wronged and very sad.
"Stop," Cheng Fei suddenly shouted, and Mike dared not be arrogant any more, so he had to "obediently" stop,
"Keep that woman and, anyway, no matter what happened before, don't come looking for her again. Otherwise, well, I'm very powerful."
Mike did as he said and left alone. For him, it would be a great fortune to be alive today. Anna Chen was pretty, but a woman can be replaced, but life is gone...
After taking Cheng Fei and others away, the innkeeper directly told Qiu Yan to pack up and leave. Today, because of her actions, the loss is unknown,
The happiest should be Chen Mei, but at this moment she couldn't be happy at all. Instead, she felt her shoulders weigh much heavier. Although Cheng Fei and the others protected her for a while, they couldn't protect her forever, but she didn't think too much. Since it was easy now, she should cherish the present life more. If she always stayed in the past or calculated the future, Wouldn't it be a life full of toil?