Amidst Jin Weiqiang's loud shouts, Qiu Fei saw an incredible scene.
Jin Weiqiang's thick right arm, wrapped in a powerful suit, suddenly and silently swelled in the wind, as if it was inflated.
There was a "hissing" sound of cotton tearing in his ears.
The strong suit that wrapped his right arm couldn't withstand the pressure caused by the bulging, and it burst, revealing strong, thick and dark muscles.
Qiu Fei saw that the right arm was thick and strong. It had more than doubled in size in an instant. It was bulging and covered with black veins.
These suddenly exposed veins were like many dragons wrapped around his arms, which was both ugly and terrifying.
At this moment, Jin Weiqiang suddenly waved his thick right arm and grabbed Qiu Fei's steel knife.
All this happened very quickly.
It's done in the blink of an eye.
Just listen to a "clang" sound.
The dazzling light displayed by the steel knife stopped abruptly before it fully bloomed.
He was suddenly killed by the thick right arm that suddenly appeared from the sky.
The five fingers, which were like steel claws, were tightly clasped on the back of the steel knife. No matter how much strength Qiu Fei exerted, he could not twitch it at all.
"So much strength?"
Jin Weiqiang let out a cold snort, full of ridicule, "Didn't you eat? Or didn't you try your best to feed?"
"I'm trying my best to suck the milk, can you handle it?"
Qiu Fei growled.
He gave up the fight for the steel knife, quickly pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist, and stabbed Jin Weiqiang with his backhand.
Jin Weiqiang seemed to have expected Qiu Fei to have such a hand, so he held the steel knife and shook it gently.
A tyrannical force suddenly emerged between the two of them.
Forced, Qiu Fei had to withdraw this move and stepped back more than ten feet before he was able to neutralize this tyrannical force.
Seeing Qiu Fei's depressed expression, Jin Weiqiang smiled proudly.
He looked at Qiu Fei with disdain and sneered again, "Boy, with your current strength, you can't even hurt my arm!
If you are wise, please obediently hand over all the information about the black-bellied sheep to me. If I am in a good mood, I may spare your life. "
Qiu Fei did not answer Jin Weiqiang.
He looked serious, holding the dagger tightly in his hand and holding it across his chest, maintaining due vigilance.
And his spiritual consciousness had already explored Jin Weiqiang's mutated right arm front and back, left and right, up and down, inside and out.
The more carefully he observed, the more surprised Qiu Fei became.
It can be said that Jin Weiqiang's mutated right arm aroused his curiosity, which reminded him of a term in online games: animal transformation!
Currently, after Jin Weiqiang's right arm suffered "animal transformation", its skin is no less hard than a first-level mid-level monster.
Looking at this scene, Qiu Fei's eyes suddenly lit up.
If nothing else, Jin Weiqiang should have practiced internal skills secrets similar to "animal transformation".
"Since you want to seek death, don't blame me for being rude!"
Before waiting for Qiu Fei's reply, Jin Weiqiang stopped talking nonsense.
The tyrannical aura on his body was released again, and he swung the light steel knife with his right arm and struck Qiu Fei fiercely.
At the same time, he was still humming, "There are really not many gentle robbers like me in this world."
All this cannot be hidden from Qiu Fei's consciousness.
As soon as Jin Weiqiang raised the steel sword, Qiu Fei immediately made an emergency response in advance and retreated more than ten feet, narrowly avoiding the sword.
Seeing that his attack was neutralized again, Jin Weiqiang became furious.
A low roar came from his throat, and he stretched out his steel knife to attack again.
At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from mid-air.
Jin Weiqiang's expression changed and he had to withdraw this move.
He looked embarrassed and reluctantly glanced at Qiu Fei, and threatened: "Boy, I will remember you!"
After saying that, he discarded the steel knife, took out the flying talisman, and jumped up.
The next second, he drove the flying talisman and sped away. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from Qiu Fei's sight.
Leaving now?
Qiu Fei was puzzled, and then he used his spiritual consciousness to explore the direction where the whistling sound came from.
Five miles away in the sky, a flying talisman was speeding towards this side, with two young men standing on it.
When Qiu Fei saw them, he quickly picked up "Brother Hei" and "Little Black Girl" and prepared to hide.
But with a "swift" sound, the flying talisman had reached the sky above his head.
"Hey! There's someone here!"
A young man on the flying talisman discovered Qiu Fei and screamed in surprise.
Then, the flying talisman stopped in the sky ten feet away from Qiu Fei's head.
A young man with a serious face asked: "Junior brother, has he ever seen a man wearing the same clothes as us?"
Qiu Fei looked up at the two of them.
The two of them were dressed in black outfits and looked very capable, in their mid-twenties or sixties.
Although they are not very old, both of them have reached the ninth level of the Hidden Yuan Realm, and they exude a powerful aura.
In Qiu Fei's impression, among the ancient Xuanmen, only the disciples of the Discipline Hall like to wear black uniforms.
Is it possible that Jin Weiqiang and these two people are both from the Discipline Hall?
"Is that bastard named Jin Weiqiang?"
Qiu Fei asked angrily.
"Have you met him?"
One of the young men looked happy and asked quickly.
"I've seen it before!"
Qiu Fei looked furious and said loudly: "If the two senior brothers hadn't arrived quickly, he would have robbed me of my belongings."
"Where are the others?"
Another young man asked quickly.
"Escape in that direction!"
Qiu Fei pointed in the direction where Jin Weiqiang fled, "Two senior brothers, these sect disciples with evil intentions should be severely punished by the Discipline Hall."
"That's natural."
A young man said: "To be honest, this guy took advantage of his position and robbed so many of his fellow disciples. This is outrageous.
Severe punishment is a matter of time..."
"Thank you for telling me, farewell!"
Another young man tapped his companion on the shoulder to stop him from tirade.
Then, two young men in black drove flying charms and chased them in the direction pointed by Qiu Fei, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Fei did not choose to leave. Instead, he sat cross-legged and meditated to regain his strength.
On a hill less than a mile behind Qiu Fei, a human head suddenly appeared.
He was covered with a black scarf, covering his entire face, only revealing a pair of determined eyes.
At this moment, these resolute eyes looked at the retreating figures of the two young men in black, and their expressions immediately brightened.
This person also breathed a long sigh of relief.
"What a risk! I was almost discovered!"
he muttered.
The heavy breathing blew the mask on his face.
Then, his resolute eyes fell on Qiu Fei in the valley, and a strong sense of hatred immediately appeared in his eyes.
When he saw the two little devil-faced apes lying quietly beside Qiu Fei, his hatred immediately turned into excitement.
"These two little pets are rare and should be very valuable. If successfully sold, they will be enough to repay my debt to the Lottery Expo."
"Qiu Fei, you shouldn't go against me everywhere, let alone win against me."
"You brought all this on yourself!"
The masked man spoke to himself, and his eyes became firmer.
He took out a heavy steel knife from his storage bag and held it tightly in his hand. Then he took out the flying talisman and jumped on.
As soon as the flying talisman was activated, the masked man increased his speed to the highest speed and drove towards Qiu Fei at high speed.
He wanted to kill Qiu Fei in the shortest possible time, then quickly clean up the battlefield and leave quietly.
In this way, even if the people in the Discipline Hall find Qiu Fei's body, they will only focus their suspicion on Jin Weiqiang.
It has to be said that this masked man has a careful mind, makes decisions before acting, and will never put himself in danger.
Even if his strength is one or two small realms higher than Qiu Fei.
The distance of one mile was reached in a matter of seconds at the speed of the flying talisman.
When the masked man flew in front of Qiu Fei, he happened to see Qiu Fei open his eyes and saw the shock in the other person's eyes.
The two little monsters were so frightened by the strong aura exuding from the masked man that they fled far away.
Everything was as he expected.
The masked man smiled happily.
Without answering, he raised the heavy steel knife in his hand and slashed at the unsuspecting Qiu Fei.
At this time, Qiu Fei moved.
He said to the masked man sarcastically: "We are really destined, Gu Nian, I never thought you would also take on the task of the black-bellied sheep."
As soon as the word "Gu Nian" came out, the masked man's body visibly stiffened.
However, the stiffness was very short, just a slight "pause".
Immediately, his heavy steel knife held high above his head was still slashing towards Qiu Fei's head.
Intentionally or unintentionally, the masked man deliberately increased the intensity of his attacks.
Qiu Fei seemed to have expected such an action from the masked man. He swayed his body and easily dodged the knife.
He suddenly lunged forward, his right hand reaching out like lightning.
The dagger clenched in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
The light followed Qiu Fei's arm and struck the masked man's throat.
A fleeting moment.
At this moment, the masked man's eyes immediately widened, and there was a look of disbelief and horror in his eyes.
Then.
He gave up attacking Qiu Fei, and the arms holding the heavy steel knife were now covering his neck.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Dark red blood kept seeping out from between his fingers, and it was instantly dyed red, and his clothes were covered in blood stains.
The masked man tried his best to stop the blood from gushing out, but the wound was too big and deep to stop.
Feeling that all his strength was disappearing little by little and his life was passing by little by little, he finally panicked.
He cast his gaze at Qiu Fei who was standing aside, his eyes showing his eager desire for life.
He wants to talk.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, what came out of his mouth was not words, but blood foam.
As the wound on his neck was pulled, blood spattered out like arrows, and the spewing became faster and more urgent.
Qiu Fei was very calm.
In order to solve the immediate crisis, he used the analytical function of his eyes to slow down the opponent's movement speed.
At the same time, he also found out the true identity of the masked man, who was actually Gu Nian, a fellow from the same city and the original owner's mortal enemy.
This surprised Qiu Fei.
On the contrary, he took a step away from Gu Nian, as if he was afraid that he would make a final death struggle.
