Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Blue veins popped out on Duan Feng's forehead. He really wanted to rush over and pinch this ant to death.    

However, that was boring. He wanted to play with it slowly.    

He turned around and looked in the direction where Jessica and the others had left. He said in surprise, "Thirty-six assassins. You actually found all of them. You do have some ability."    

"But what about that? Do you really think they can break out with just the few of them?"    

"We'll know after we try."    

Mo Nan pursed his lips.    

In his opinion, a group of rats only dared to attack them from behind. If Jessica and the others couldn't even deal with them, then there was no need to follow him.    

"What about you?"    

Duan Feng looked at Mo Nan again. The corner of his mouth was full of contempt and mockery. "Do you really think you are my opponent? This is ridiculous, a mere..."    

He did not finish his sentence.    

Mo Nan interrupted him impatiently. Do all of you from the Blood God Hall like to waste your time? If you want to fight, then fight. In the past, I thought you guys were just rats that couldn't be exposed, but I didn't expect you guys to still be women. "    

"You're courting death!"    

Duan Feng was furious. If it wasn't for the doubt in his heart, He did it now.    

However, when he thought of Old Master Miao, he suppressed his anger and waved his hand impatiently. "There is no reward. I don't want to make a move. I only want to know Old Master Miao's whereabouts. Tell me Old Master Miao's location and you can take your men and get lost."    

Damn it...    

Mo Nan was stunned when he heard that. He suddenly felt like scolding someone.    

So you spent so much effort, kidnapped and threatened. Just to find out the whereabouts of that old man?    

Are you sick? Didn't you say earlier that I would tell you everything?    

I'm sorry, but it's too late!    

"You let me go, but Yours Truly isn't leaving. I said it, your head belongs to me today." Mo Nan stabilized the Qi in his body. After all, he had spent too much energy in these past few days, and he still hadn't recovered from it.    

However, he still said confidently,    

"As for that old bastard whose surname is Miao, I have already killed him. Even his ashes have been raised by me. If you are not convinced, bite me?"    

"How dare you!"    

Duan Feng was stunned. His eyes turned red with anger. He was really anxious now.    

He thought that Old Master Miao would at least have a chance to escape even if he failed the mission. After all, Old Master Miao was only a warrior. He would not lose his life in the hands of a warrior.    

But now, Mo Nan had admitted it himself. If he went back empty-handed...    

Would the woman surnamed Miao kill him?    

Duan Feng had his own rules. Without a reward, he wouldn't kill anyone. But now, he was forced to make an exception.    

"You're not bad!"    

Duan Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I have always brought you back. I think it will help that woman calm down."    

Women?    

Mo Nan frowned when he heard that. He could not understand why Duan Feng would say something like that all of a sudden.    

However, he did not have the time to think about it. Duan Feng's body flashed on the spot, and a large black shadow enveloped the surroundings.    

A chill appeared on his back.    

Mo Nan subconsciously turned his head and brandished his blade.    

A spark lit up in the air, accompanied by Duan Feng's surprised voice.    

A warrior could actually block his attack? Interesting.    

"That's it."    

Duan Feng's voice seemed to have blended into the surroundings. It sounded unreal.    

In the darkness, Mo Nan could not see his surroundings clearly. He felt extremely irritated. After he forced himself to calm down, he thought to himself. It was likely that Duan Feng's Talent Skill was like this.    

However, he could not see clearly. Duan Feng should not be able to see clearly either.    

This was also good. It was just a blind fight. It was not like he had never tried it before.    

Rip.    

Mo Nan closed his eyes. As if he had sensed something, he swung his arm and sliced through the darkness. In the next second, the darkness around him faded away. Duan Feng's face was dark. He held his abdomen and kept falling back into the distance.    

"Tsk, I thought you were very capable."    

Mo Nan laughed. He really didn't mean to mock him. In his opinion, compared to Old Master Miao's rebirthing of an arm and Shih Ke's Splitting Mountain Method, Duan Feng's Talent Skill was a bit useless.    

Duan Feng's face turned darker.    

One should know that his Talent Skill was the most suitable technique for Blood God Hall assassins. For this reason, he could still train his vision in the dark.    

Unexpectedly, what he was most proud of had become the laughingstock of this young man in front of him.    

"I wanted to let you live. From the looks of it, I can't let you live."    

Duan Feng gritted his teeth and said.    

From the few exchanges just now, he had a vague idea that Mo Nan was completely different from ordinary warriors. It was no wonder Old Master Miao was defeated by him, especially Mo Nan's Qi. It made him want to surrender.    

How is this possible!    

He was a martial artist, and could already be said to be an extremely small number of existences in medicinal Ancient Martial Warriors.    

Thinking like this, He immediately realized that Mo Nan definitely had many secrets on him. If he could obtain those secrets...    

Mo Nan didn't know what Duan Feng was thinking. He just realized that the way this guy looked at him suddenly became hot. He couldn't help but shiver. He stomped his feet and scolded.    

"You old glass, you call yourself a woman and you still want to get angry? You are useless. I am telling you clearly now that I am not interested in you..."    

Duan Feng's face turned red as if he was bleeding in his chest.    

He had experienced the venom of this bastard's mouth. He could really drive someone to death!    

"Enough."    

Duan Feng shouted. While Mo Nan was still in a daze, he did not let Mo Nan have the chance to humiliate him anymore. He lunged forward.    

He began to attack with all his strength. His speed and strength surpassed Mo Nan's, causing old rascal to feel a tremendous pressure.    

Unlike when he fought Old Master Miao and Shih Ke before, the current Mo Nan's hair was standing on end, and his mind was unprecedentedly focused.    

As Duan Feng dodged his attacks again and again, and left wounds on his body, Only now did Mo Nan realize that although they were both warriors, Duan Feng and the other two were not on the same level.    

To put it bluntly, Duan Feng was very strong.    

"Get lost!"    

Mo Nan swung his knife again and slashed at his side. Mo Nan's attack was so fierce that Duan Feng had no choice but to take two steps back. Only then did Mo Nan take the opportunity to catch his breath.    

At the same time, Duan Feng was the one who was truly shocked.    

He couldn't understand why Mo Nan, a mere warrior, had so much blood and Qi in his body. How could he last so long?    

That's right. The qi mass in his body was blood energy. Of course, each power had their own name, and they were all different. For example, the Blood God Hall called it qi and blood, and the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce called it qi and blood.    

However, most of the big families had found the real name of Qi ball from some ancient books. Therefore, they called it Qi.    

Currently, Mo Nan had been fighting with him for several minutes. Logically speaking, the Spirit Qi in an ordinary warrior's body should have dried up a long time ago. However, not only did Mo Nan not do that, his Qi was even stronger than before. It was as if the Spirit Qi in his body was endless.    

How could Duan Feng not be shocked?