Feng Yang looked over irritably and saw a man with a mohawk leading a team of twelve well-equipped mercenaries to surround Feng Yang's seven people.
"Black Crow! Is it you? How did the Wu family know the position of the young lady!" Uncle Zhao immediately took out two scimitars, protected Zhong Yunxi behind him, and looked at Feng Yang suspiciously, "Boy, it's you! "
"How could it be him when he doesn't even have a mobile phone!" Zhong Yunxi said immediately, "Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid there's something wrong with your men."
Just when Uncle Zhao reacted, one of the men closest to him suddenly showed his dagger and stabbed Uncle Zhao in the ribs. However, Uncle Zhao endured the severe pain and slashed with the knife with his backhand. The attacker cut his throat shut with a knife.
The sneak attacker died, and the remaining four men quickly retreated into Black Crow's team.
"Senior Zhao, I, Black Crow, know that your martial arts skills are very high and you can even evade hot weapons. But now that you are seriously injured, you are at our mercy," Black Crow smiled and shrugged, "Back then, the Zhong family just gave It’s just a meal for you. You have repaid this kindness for decades. There is no need to die for her, a yellow-haired girl. Our head of the Wu family has said that as long as you are willing to join the Wu family, we can worship you!"
"Delusion!" Uncle Zhao shouted angrily, and immediately attacked the black crow, charging and saying, "Feng, please take the lady away quickly, I will hold them back!"
"Looking for death!" Upon seeing this, Black Crow immediately fought. While fighting, he also made loud noises to disturb Uncle Zhao's mentality, "Get them all, and seize Zhong Yunxi first. I will do it in front of you and her pretty face." I got her done! Brothers all had their share! Finally, I tied her up and gave it to my dog to play with. Hahaha. The video of the eldest lady of the Zhong family fighting the Doberman Pinscher will definitely become a hit in all Internet cafes. Hahahahaha. !”
After saying that, the eight mercenaries rushed towards Zhong Yunxi, moving very quickly and using very skillful methods.
"Let's go! Feng, you are really useless!" Uncle Zhao was besieged by the remaining people. He did not forget to pay attention to Zhong Yunxi's condition with his peripheral vision. When he saw Feng Yang standing there indifferently, he He was anxious and angry, and without realizing it, there was another wound on his body, "Miss, run away, no one needs to care!"
"Feng Yang, don't worry about me, just leave!" Zhong Yunxi's face turned pale, and it was obvious that she was scared, but she did not run away, but took out a pair of mother-and-son rings from her backpack, which seemed to be about to Fight to the death.
"I thought you would either run away or beg me for help, but I didn't expect you to fight them desperately." Feng Yang put down the finger he wanted to poke out and looked at Zhong Yunxi with some surprise, "But you are no match for them. , you also heard what they will do to you once they catch you."
"The Zhong family is a general, and there is no precedent for a general's son or daughter to betray their friends and escape!" Zhong Yunxi gritted his teeth and took a stance, "If I can't fight, I will commit suicide and will not give them a chance to capture me alive! You can leave quickly. , I can’t fulfill what I promised you, I’m sorry.”
Is there no precedent for a general's son or daughter to escape by betraying his friends?
Feng Yang looked at Zhong Yunxi, and his consciousness was in a trance for a moment.
He seemed to have seen the ancient times, when he first stepped into the battlefield against the devil. It was a failed battle. He thought he would die on the battlefield, but in the end he escaped from the battlefield under the cover of an outstanding female general.
"You go first, I want to go back," the female general was injured, but still wanted to go back.
"Why?" Feng Yang asked.
"There is no precedent for a general to betray his friends and escape!" The female warrior rode a tall horse and rushed into the battlefield again...
Feng Yang blinked and came back to his senses, only to find that Zhong Yunxi had already fought with six mercenaries. She was not strong enough, but she was more agile and was struggling to resist the narrow terrain of the mountain road.
"What a son of a general," Feng Yang said with a look of nostalgia on his face.
"Boy, if I'm to blame, it's your bad luck. You can capture him without any effort, and you can avoid the pain of your flesh and blood," the remaining two mercenaries approached Feng Yang.
Feng Yang glanced at the mercenaries, and finally locked on Black Crow, the look of disgust on his face undisguised.
"Thank you both for thinking about me. In this case, you will be spared the physical pain." So Feng Yang thought for a moment and then responded seriously. At the same time, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The next moment, everything in the space of Huoyun Mountain seemed to be stagnant. Even the air seemed to become thicker. Everyone's breathing slowed down, and there was a heart-stopping sense of chilling and oppression. The feeling appeared for no reason.
The sun completely sank into the mountains, and a moon as cold as jade appeared. The cold light fell, and the temperature dropped sharply. One second it was late summer in Jiangnan, and the next moment it became deep winter in Mohe, and everything around was covered with... There was a layer of frost, and the biting cold wind howled through the mountains, making people tremble.
Everyone present was frightened by this weird scene, and the fighting stopped at this moment, because everyone felt that their limbs were frozen.
"No, how could this happen? My hand! My hand!" Black Crow suddenly exclaimed, because he found that his palm was also covered with a layer of frost, and he lost consciousness at the same time, and the frost was gradually growing. Spreading toward his forearm.
"My feet!"
"I'm frozen, who can save me?"
Black Crow and his mercenaries were howling like ghosts. Each of them was eroded by the frost and looked like they were about to turn into icemen!
Only Zhong Yunxi was still standing intact. She kicked away the enemy in front of her, and then quickly rescued the unconscious Uncle Zhao out of the battlefield.
She watched helplessly as Black Crow and all the mercenaries were covered in ice and snow. They could not feel the pain because freezing was the best anesthesia. They all died wailing in endless fear. At the moment of death, they were frozen. In a final twisting movement.
And she noticed that although Uncle Zhao was unconscious, he was not attacked by the frost.
Zhong Yunxi couldn't calm down for a long time. After a long time, she came back to her senses, but she still couldn't believe that everything just happened really happened.
Could it be that God is helping me? Consciously froze Black Crow and his gang to death?
Are you sure you're not kidding?
Finally, she frowned and looked at Feng Yang suspiciously.
"Look at what I'm doing, the weather in the Huoyun Mountains has been weird for more than just one day or two. Every year, people or animals freeze to death in the mountains. This group of people... are relatively unlucky," Feng Yang shrugged, and there was something wrong in his words. It implies that this matter has nothing to do with him.
Zhong Yunxi's frown instantly relaxed, and her suspicious expression turned into a playful smile: "I didn't even ask, why are you explaining so much?"
Feng Yang's expression froze.
Oops, let this woman take over an army!
"Hmph," Feng Yang snorted coldly, then continued to sit on the rock, closed his eyes, and meditated.
Zhong Yunxi always had a smile on her face and looked at Feng Yang, becoming even more curious about him.
Even if the frost just now was not caused by him, it must have something to do with him!
Amazing man, hehe, he can be arrogant under his cold appearance, so interesting...
