Chapter 570

"Lin Feng!"

Yue Chengde and Yue Meiwei shouted.

His face changed dramatically.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng, whom they trusted, failed with only one move in the man's hand.

Things went beyond their expectations.

The situation was extremely severe in an instant.

Lin Feng vomited blood and stared at the man.

"Jie Jie, I really think you are an expert. It turns out that you are just an ancient martial artist." The man looked at Lin Feng with disdain on his face and said coldly, "a little ancient warrior dare to stop me, don't you want to die?"

While the voice fell, a punch hit Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng snorted stiffly and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

Yue Chengde and his wife trembled and worried.

"Boy, I'll tell you today that I like your woman. I'll take him away now." The man glanced at Yue Meiwei next to him and said with a cold smile, "after all, a waste like you doesn't deserve her. Don't worry, I will spoil her instead of you."

With that, the man walked towards Yue Meiwei with a sneer on his face.

Yue Chengde came forward to stop, and the man slapped Yue Chengde to the ground.

Then he continued to force Yue Meiwei.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

Yue Meiwei's face turned pale. She didn't wear jade shoes. She stepped on the ground and slowly retreated towards the back until she retreated to the corner of the wall. She looked at the man in front of her with a broken face.

"Beauty, I have nothing to return!" The man sneered and grabbed Yue Meiwei with his palm.

"No, no!"

Yue Meiwei shouted.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed at the man. At the same time, a dagger plunged into the man's shoulder, and then the two rolled together.

It was Lin Feng who was injured.

At the moment, Lin Feng is holding the man with scarlet eyes and shouted to Yue Meiwei, "come on, come on, I'll drag them and take old Yue first."

"Damn it."

The man's shoulder hurt and his face was hard to see. He punched Lin Feng on the chest.

Lin Feng spits out a mouthful of blood, but his hands still hold the man.

"Get out of here."

The man drank again and hit Lin Feng with fists, but Lin Feng took root and couldn't let go of the man.

At the same time, the young people brought by Lin Feng, after flying, got up again and rushed to the others again.

However, the strength is not at one level at all, it is completely rolling.

But they were like crazy. They were beaten to fly, got up again, got beaten to fly, got up again... So over and over again, they didn't know how heavy injuries they had suffered, and their upper bodies had long been dyed into blood.

"Go!"

Lin Feng held the man while spraying blood. At the same time, he shouted at Yue Meiwei.

Yue Meiwei burst into tears and trembled all over. Especially when she watched the man hit Lin Feng with a fist, she wanted to hammer a giant hammer on his chest.

"No, I won't go." Yue Meiwei cried with tears.

"Go."

Lin Feng roared again.

Yue Meiwei didn't know what to do. She collapsed and cried. Listening to Lin Feng's roar, she immediately picked up Yue Chengde and was about to run.

Because she knows that her presence here will only cause Lin Feng greater harm.

However, as soon as she took two steps, the man broke away from Lin Feng's bondage, grabbed his palm directly on Lin Feng's neck, and shouted ferociously: "if you dare to take another step, I'll crush his neck."

Yue Meiwei stepped in.

Yue Chengde also trembled and turned back.

Looking back with worry, sure enough, Lin Feng, who was covered with blood, had been controlled by the man, and his neck was tightly grasped by him.

At the moment, Lin Feng has already become a blood man. The blood in his mouth flows all over his clothes along his neck with saliva. His eyes are blurred, and his consciousness has already become blurred.

"Lin Feng."

Yue Meiwei shouted hysterically.

"Go, go..."

But even if Lin Feng's consciousness becomes blurred, he still doesn't forget to shout Yue Meiwei to leave.

"Go?"

"Where do you want to go?" The first man smiled coldly. At the same time, he set his eyes on Yue Meiwei, hooked his fingers and said, "come here."

Yue Meiwei stood trembling with tears on her pretty face.

"Come here."

The man accentuated his tone and squeezed Lin Feng's hand. Suddenly, Lin Feng's throat faltered, and blood gushed out.

Seeing this, Yue Meiwei burst into tears, but firmly clenched her teeth and said, "let him go first."

"You are not qualified to bargain." The man said coldly.

"Then I'll die." Yue Meiwei raised her snow-white chin. She didn't know where to draw a dagger and put it on her neck.

"It's a little interesting."

The man licked his ferocious tongue and slowly loosened his palm.

Lin Feng, who had long been seriously injured, collapsed to the ground. Seeing this, Yue Meiwei rushed over and wiped the blood on Lin Feng's face with trembling palms.

At the same time, the young people brought by Lin Feng have also failed and can't get up on the ground.

"Come on, girl."

The man looked down at Yue Meiwei and sneered.

Yue Meiwei seriously helped the unconscious Lin Feng wipe the blood off her face. Then she stood up expressionless and walked slowly towards the man.

"That's decent!"

The man sneered: "if you had been so smart and obediently followed me, how could these people be this tragedy?"

Yue Meiwei was still expressionless and finally came to the man.

Suddenly, when the man was unprepared, Yue Meiwei suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in the man's chest.

"Ah!"

The shrill scream suddenly came from the man's mouth, and his face suddenly became ferocious. He never thought that Yue Meiwei stabbed him again.

In anger, he slapped Yue Meiwei on her pretty face and knocked her to the ground. His face looked at the dagger on his chest.

Although he is a monk, he is still far from being invulnerable. This careless knife is enough to kill him.

He endured the pain and pulled out the dagger.

At the moment when the dagger was pulled out, blood gushed out.

The man suddenly turned pale. While covering his chest, he walked towards Yue Meiwei angrily, grabbed Yue Meiwei's hair and slapped Yue Meiwei's face.

However, Yue Meiwei still stared at him with big eyes, full of blood and hatred.

"Bitch, you wait for me."

The man covered his chest tightly and sat down with a pale face, dealing with the wound.

At the same time, several of his subordinates also came over and looked at Yue Meiwei angrily, waiting for the man's next order.