C315 Go to Hell
C315 Go to Hell
"Am I vulgar? That is what you have never seen me as I am. " Masked Youth wasn't angry.
"Then take the cloth off your face. Maybe I'll agree when I see your handsome appearance." Du Yijun said in a gentle tone.
"Then I'm going to pull away," Masked Youth pretended to pull away the cloth on his face, but before even touching the cloth, he shouted, "No way, no way, after we get married and enter the bridal chamber, I will take off my black veil."
Du Yijun smiled slightly and said, "Others get married with red hair, but we get married with black hair. How unlucky is that?"
"Beauty, your smile is extremely enchanting. I really look forward to us entering the bridal room." Masked Youth said excitedly, "Beauty, let's stop fighting, let's find a quiet place to enter the bridal room, okay?"
Du Yijun initially wanted to find out who he was, but seeing that he wasn't fooled, she gradually lost her patience. Seeing that he had no way to keep his mouth shut, she could no longer hold it in as her face darkened and scolded, "Fine, go home and enter the bridal room with your sister."
"I also want to enter the bridal room with my sister, but I only have a little brother and no little sister. How about you be my little sister?" Masked Youth was not angry at all.
"Bastard!" Du Yijun was so angry that her eyebrows were raised and her body was trembling.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Masked Youth smacked his lips, "A beauty is still a beauty. You look so good when you're angry. To be able to marry a beautiful wife like you, I'm willing to live less than a hundred years. No, I'm willing to live less than a thousand years."
Masked Youth was a martial arts genius and his target was the Supreme Realm cultivator. The lifespan of a Supreme Realm cultivator was over ten thousand years and to someone that lived for over ten thousand years, a thousand years was nothing.
Seeing Masked Youth insulting Du Yijun and that Gao Feng was still unmoved, Feier couldn't help but criticize him: "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Do you have any sympathy left? "
"I was afraid she would recognize me."
Gao Feng also wanted to help Du Yijun, but he hesitated when he thought of Du Yijun's infatuation for him.
"So what if you recognize him? At most, we'll just take her into our pockets. " Feier said openly.
Gao Feng complained, "Didn't I say I was afraid that you'd be jealous?"
Gao Feng couldn't share his soul with Feier anymore, so he couldn't guess if she was testing him or was speaking from the heart.
"I'm not jealous, I'm just afraid that your body will not be able to take it. Do you know why all Emperors from ancient times are short-lived ghosts? It's because you've had too much of it and emptied your body out. "
At first glance, Feier seemed to be concerned about him, but when she thought about it, she was warning him.
"Since that's the case, why did you ask me to take her? You're plotting to steal her wealth." Gao Feng said.
Feier thought about Gao Feng's background and said scornfully, "You are just a poor loser who is even cleaner than your face. Why would I want to harm you for your money? Are you the one who's been pestering us all the way here? You still have the nerve to say that I plundered money and murdered people. "
"Clang!"
The sword in Du Yijun's hand was knocked off by Masked Youth. Masked Youth took a big step forward and pulled Du Yijun into his embrace. Feeling her soft skin, he joked, "Your touch is not bad. It's worth it."
"Bastard, let go of my sister!"
A sharp voice sounded and a white light flew towards Masked Youth.
Masked Youth jumped in shock and reflexively dodged to the side. The Wind Blade brushed past his waist, and Du Yijun took the opportunity to struggle out, running towards Feier, who protected her behind.
He raised his head to look at the person who came. He saw that the person who came was another beauty, and this beauty was younger than Du Yijun, but her appearance and figure were both better than Du Yijun's. He could not help but be overjoyed: "Looks like my luck with women today is quite good."
"You think it's luck, but I think today is your day of disaster."
Seeing that Feier had jumped out from the Soul Space and decided to intervene in this matter, Gao Feng did not hesitate anymore. He rushed to Feier's side, looked at Masked Youth, and his deep eyes revealed an endless killing intent.
Where did this little brat come from? He was simply courting death. Masked Youth looked at Gao Feng with incomparable anger. His heart trembled when he saw that Gao Feng's cultivation level was exactly the same as his.
With the same level of cultivation, he didn't have absolute confidence in defeating his opponent. But, thinking of the two beautiful women in front of him, he said unwillingly: "Brat, I'm warning you to not meddle in other people's business. I've shown mercy to beautiful women, but I hate men to the bone. "However, today is a day of great joy for me. I do not wish to kill anyone."
Gao Feng said with disdain, "And I'm the complete opposite of you. With a beauty in front of me, I like to kill more."
"If that's the case, then I won't hide anymore. Brat, go and die."
Masked Youth yelled and thrust his sword at Gao Feng's vitals.
"The one who died was you."
Gao Feng turned his body and dodged, then summoned his Nine-vein Divine Sword to block.
"Clang!"
Masked Youth was so shocked that his hand went numb and the sword in his hand fell to the ground in shock. Under the same cultivation level, the opponent's strength that could easily block was actually several times stronger than what he had used all his strength. Wasn't this too terrifying? Could he be …
Masked Youth stared at Gao Feng's face. At first, his eyes were filled with disbelief, but soon after, they were filled with intense fear. "You are …"
"I'm your grandfather. No, I don't have a grandson like you who doesn't dare to be worthy."
Gao Feng interrupted him in time, afraid that he would say his name, raise his left hand and give him a hard slap before giving him a kick.
"Ah …"
Several of Masked Youth's teeth were broken by Gao Feng and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was in so much pain that he wished he was dead. Then, he suffered another fatal blow from Gao Feng and was sent flying.
Just as Gao Feng was about to give chase, one of the two masked men who fought with Yi Shenghai thrusted his sword towards Gao Feng with his fifth-grade Martial King Stage.
Clang!
As the two swords clashed, thousands of streaks of white light were ignited. The earth cracked and dust filled the air.
Amidst the smoke and dust that filled the sky, Gao Feng was shaken until he vomited blood. It was as if his entire body was being forcibly torn apart. As for the fifth stage Martial King Stage, their expression still did not change.
It seemed that he was a little bit weaker than Expert of Martial King Stage. From this, it could be seen that his advantage was not as obvious as before.
Expert of Martial King Stage saw Gao Feng was pushed back by him and was delighted. With a murderous look in his eyes, he willed his sword to stab towards Gao Feng as fast as lightning.
Gao Feng wanted to dodge, but he found that he couldn't budge at all. Only then did he realize that his soul was locked on by the enemy. He was shocked, was he going to die here today?