Xu Haifeng waited for Tang Rouer to catch her breath, then lowered his head and kissed her fragrant tongue again. Tang Rouer had reached ***, but he was still panting anxiously.

  The arrow is already on the string and cannot be left unlaunched, theres no room to think about the consequences now. Let Jiang Kongming worry about it later, he claims to be the only one under heaven, so this little trouble should be manageable for him.

  His hand reached down to explore, but the first thing he touched was a wet patch. Suddenly, he understood and smiled lewdly as he began to remove her undergarments.

  “Cough...” A sudden, clear coughing sound entered the ears of this couple deeply mired in lust. Although the cough was not loud, it seemed to directly echo in their minds, instantly sobering their dazed heads.

  At this moment, the two of them stared at each other, both realizing the ambiguous posture between them. Tang Rouer even thought of her unbearable behavior just now, and her face turned bright red again. She was filled with shame and anger, and her teeth bit down hard.

  Xu Haifeng let out a loud cry, his body sprang up from the ground like it was loaded with springs, covering his mouth, and Snow cried out in pain.

  Although Tang Rouer didnt use her full strength, the tongue is the most delicate part of the human body, how could it withstand such destruction. Fortunately, Tang Rouers heart softened inexplicably at the moment she bit down, otherwise Xu Haifeng might have become mute in the future.

  Tang Rouer sat up from the ground, her eyes reddening as she thought of the painful place, and tears fell down. Xu Haifeng was in great pain, but he didnt dare have a hint of resentment in his heart. He wanted to go forward to comfort her, but he had the intention without the courage, slowly making his way to her side, stuttering and unable to say anything. At this moment, he was tongue-tied and couldnt explain himself at all.

  Tang Rouer cried for a while, then suddenly her face turned red, her teeth clenched and she bit her lower lip, sobbing: "I hate you to death." After finishing speaking, she didnt know where she got the strength from, but she just jumped over the wall and left.

  Swallowing a hint of sweetness, Xu Haifeng knew he had been bitten and bled, but to pay such a small price for a kiss from Fang Ze was well worth it.

  "Little brother, youre quite skilled! Im impressed." A pleasant voice sounded from behind him.

  Xu Haifengs face changed, he had barely managed to join the ranks of second-rate masters, especially in terms of his senses and intuition, which far surpassed those of others. Yet now, someone had actually sneaked up behind him without him even realizing it. If this person wanted to take his life, wouldnt it be as easy as turning over his hand? He reacted extremely quickly, suddenly spinning around while simultaneously retreating backwards until he was pressed tightly against the wall before stopping.

  As he looked up, he saw a white-faced scholar standing in front of him, and looking at this person, Xu Haifeng felt an extremely absurd and extraordinary feeling. As a person grows older and their horizons broaden, they will leave marks on themselves. By observing a persons appearance and temperament, one can often infer their approximate age.

  But this set of methods was clearly ineffective on this person. At first glance, Xu Haifeng thought he was only around thirty years old, but upon closer inspection, he felt that he was already in his forties or fifties. When their eyes met again, Xu Haifeng felt even more that the mans eyes had seen through everything in the world, as if he had lived for thousands of lifetimes.

  This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and he actually developed a sense that everything was under this persons control.

  "What guidance can you offer?" Xu Haifeng couldnt care less about the intense pain on his tongue, this persons mysterious and unpredictable behavior made him unsure of their intentions, so he had to be cautious.

  That man smiled slightly and said: "I have come to see what is so special about the young hero that Taiyi Zhenren has taken a liking to."

  Xu Haifeng felt a sense of relief in his heart. Few people knew that he had been taught the secret of calming his mind by Taiyi True Man, and he had never boasted about it outside. So, he must have gotten the news from Fangs family.

  While Fang Ling and others experience would naturally not leak out to the enemy, since this person is not an enemy, there would be no malice.

  He had just wanted to strike up a conversation, when the man again shouted loudly: "Its just that I was disappointed as soon as I saw you, and yet you dare to flirt with respectable women in broad daylight. What use is such a dissolute rogue? Let me take the place of heaven and punish the wicked, bring peace to the good."

  After finishing speaking, that person took a big stride forward from where he stood, and actually crossed over the distance of several feet in one step. One hand transformed into countless palm silhouettes, slapping towards Xu Haifeng.

  Xu Haifeng was shocked and lost his composure. He naturally knew that his martial arts skills were far from this persons, but this person said they would take action and then took action, without any warning signs beforehand, which really caught him off guard.

  However, at the critical moment, his movements became even more agile. Relying on his extraordinary sixth sense, he found the true location among the numerous palm shadows. At this point, he could no longer afford to draw out the unbroken divine sword and had to force himself to flip his hand up to meet it.

  That bookish person unexpectedly let out a surprised "huh", clearly not expecting Xu Haifeng to be able to distinguish between true and false so easily. But he was no ordinary person, how could this little trick stop him? His arm suddenly pressed down, and Xu Haifeng felt his opponents arm like a cloud, light and effortless. The palm that had gathered all his strength hit empty air, and his chest and abdomen felt an inexplicable discomfort. That bookish person did not stop, but instead took advantage of the situation to strike again, flashing a palm at Xu Haifengs chest like lightning.

  Xu Haifeng felt a surge of unparalleled inner strength rushing into his body, and his face changed drastically. He thought to himself that it was all over, closed his eyes and waited for death. He regretted the move he made earlier to tease Tang Rouer, thinking that she was indeed a femme fatale, and never expected that his bright future would be ruined by a woman like her.

  However, what surprised him was that the inner force of this person only made a turn in his body and then retreated. Xu Haifeng, except for scaring himself and breaking out in a cold sweat, was unscathed. He opened his eyes in surprise, only to see the scholar standing proudly on the spot, if not for Xu Haifengs narrow escape from death, he would have thought that the person who had just attacked him was not this person.

  "Kill you like this, Im afraid you wont be convinced. Let me give you three moves, so that no one will say I bullied the weak with my strength." The scholar looked up at the sky and nodded to Xu Haifeng to make a move.

  Xu Haifengs soul was shocked, and he already knew that he was no match for this person. Not to mention three moves, even thirty or three hundred moves wouldnt be enough to defeat him. However, after hearing his words, a glimmer of hope emerged in his heart, and he hastily said: "Senior, you promised me three moves, will you keep your word?" His tongue was swollen, and his speech was unclear, but it was still barely understandable.

  The bookish man laughed loudly and said: "Who is your old man? How could he deceive you, a young junior?"

  "Alright, thank you senior," said Xu Haifeng, assuming the best defensive stance and starting to breathe slowly. The scholar saw him being so serious and thought he was going to use some extraordinary skill, and couldnt help but pay attention for a while.

  Unexpectedly, Xu Haifeng took a deep breath and suddenly opened his throat, shouting loudly: "Save me...!" His voice was mournful beyond compare, even slaughtering pigs and boiling dogs couldnt be more so.

  Xiao was taken aback by the breadth of knowledge and depth of experience shown in that book. He couldnt help but wonder how the commander of the Black Flag Army, a supposedly elite force, didnt even dare to make a move and instead cried out for help loudly. How could such a cowardly and gutless person command an army like the Black Flag Army? He blinked his eyes, thinking he must have misheard if it werent for the lingering sound in his ears.

  Two figures, one tall and one short, almost shoulder to shoulder, rushed into the alley, who were none other than Xu Haiming and Lin Changkong, two top-notch experts guarding outside on orders.

  Seeing the two bodyguards come out, Xu Haifeng let out a sigh of relief and pointed at the scholar: "Take him down for me."

  Lin and Xu responded in unison, simultaneously reaching out to grab him. The scholar curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of disdainful smile, saying: "A frog at the bottom of a well, unaware of the height of heaven and earth." His body swayed slightly to the left and right, and the two of them immediately had an illusion, as if this person was no longer in his original position, and the attacking moves were momentarily stifled. The scholar took a step forward, and actually took the lead in fighting alone against the two top-notch masters.

  Lin and Xu, both Blood Wine Warriors, were in sync with each other, their coordination seamless as they switched from offense to defense. However, the scholars martial arts were strange and unpredictable, his moves twisting and turning like clouds and fog. In just a few exchanges, he had Lin and Xu at a loss, struggling to keep up. Given this situation, it wasnt just about defeating him, even self-preservation seemed like a luxury.

  Suddenly a loud shout burst out, and a palm as big as a winnowing fan was aimed at the scholars head. Xu Haifeng felt relieved in his heart, it turned out to be Qin Yong, the human-shaped violent dragon, who had arrived.

  That scholar had been rampant for decades, who would have dared to be so rude to him? He was annoyed in his heart, turned his hand over and used 80% of his true strength, intending to kill this person on the spot.

  However, as soon as their palms touched, he felt something was wrong. The other persons power had reached an unimaginable realm. His own eighty percent true strength could shatter stone and split wood, but when it hit the opponents palm, it was like hitting a defeated drumhead. All his internal energy was countered by the opponent. This massive power had exceeded human limits, no matter how proud he was, he didnt dare to confront it head-on.

  He coiled up his strength without releasing it, borrowing force to fly upwards, and only dissipated the might of this palm after drifting out several zhangs away. Suspended in mid-air, he lowered his head to look down, and saw a man resembling an iron tower striding towards him with large steps.

  Xu Haifeng secretly lamented the loss, if Zhe Bie were present at this moment, as long as he shot an arrow with his Heaven-Opening Bow, it would be guaranteed that this person would not fly away.

  That bookish mans feet touched the ground, and his previous composure was replaced by a serious expression. Only now did he truly become serious. Seeing Qin Yong rushing up with a ferocious smile, his huge fist flashed towards his face like lightning. Qin Yongs martial arts were the most direct, one punch was just one punch, one kick was just one kick, never with any fancy or fake movements, but it was precisely these simple and straightforward moves that made the bookish man who had been so arrogant earlier feel helpless and at a loss.

  He drew on his experience from last time and didnt dare to exchange blows with Qin Yong again. With his agility, he dodged the sharp attacks and in the blink of an eye, landed dozens of palms on Qin Yongs body.

  However, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Each of his palms was condensed with ten percent true power. Even an iron man would have cracked and broken under so many palms, but Qin Yong didnt care at all. Instead, he grew braver as the battle went on. On the other hand, the scholars every palm strike seemed to be exchanging blows with a high-ranking master of equal level. After dozens of palms, his arms were already numb and powerless.

  He smiled wryly as he looked at Qin Yong, who was full of energy and vitality, his only thought being "Is this guy still human?"