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Ming Feizhen stepped over the street, the floor fell silent, everyone around was silent, even motionless. The excitement here a moment ago seemed like an unknown illusion, and it never happened.

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind blows, the objects move, the people move, and they stand still, like-landscape paintings. Mingfeizhen seems to be the only living creature. Walk between people and things at will.

He followed the scent to this place, but only to the center of the street, the summer ended.

That unique flavor drifted to this point, and it seemed that he had finally been taught to stop him from blocking the source of divergence.

Ming Fei was one-handed—Lan, it seemed to be seen in his eyes—a faint pink smoke was drawn over. This is the only taste left on the street today, and all of it is only a touch of it. But the scope is not very wide. The smell was dispelled on the street, proving that the savage killer had entered the hiding place here, and when he re-examined, he found some residual aroma, so he dispelled it by hand.

Such a slight scent has been lost from Luo Family House for a long time and has been lost a lot. He can also find out and-palm drive away, which is obviously an extraordinary effort.

Ming Fei's eyes flickered, but his head was extremely calm. When he came by, he couldn't stop absorbing the aroma and accumulated a lot in his palm.

As soon as he rubbed the palm of his hand, the small, invisible aroma of the ball melted into the palm of the hand, fused with the original aroma and shrank into a ball. Originally a smoke of invisible gas, it has now become a red ball that can be seen by the naked eye. Ming Fei really flicked the ball slightly with his wrist, and suddenly raised the bottom of his hand. The thin, invisible sky spider thread in the sleeve produced a strong airflow, like a monster python swung out from the bottom of the sleeve fiercely. .

The silk thread was stabbed in the aroma-enriched small ball. The small ball was small, and the air that could flow into the ball was thousands of times thinner than the spider silk. The red sphere is like a human body pierced by hundreds of sharp blades, and the whole body sprays blood mist up and down. The devil's line breaks apart the scented **** into pieces, and the smoke disperses into a ring and floats away.

There is a hood behind the windbreaker, and he wears it without expression.

At this moment, it seems that the surrounding space finally flows in. Sometimes people continue to walk and talk about the sky, talking about the topic just stopped, the wind continues to blow, the sun goes down, and everything works as usual. No one found an extra person on the streets of Dongyang Puzhao. It seems that he has been here without any qualms.

He couldn't be found by everyone, not because he used the "Shao Fang Wu Ming" in the realm of magical powers, which was unrecognizable. It's another--a terrible secret.

This kind of work method that seems to pass through the time gap, but stays between time alone, which makes things around still beyond the category of light work, is the peerless mental method from the magic wind and rainy night map of the magic scriptures. Spring breeze night rain magic skills, there are still three people in the world, but only him-one who learned this martial art.

On that day, he could not fight without the cliff, he was intercepted by the white horse, and this martial art was used to break through the siege.

He hasn't performed this skill for several years since Ximen blew his lantern. Because to practice this method, there must be a killing surge, which is beyond control.

After a lapse of five years, based on his cultivation at this time, after the redness of the eyes subsided, the killing intention of the array could be maintained. The cultivation of mind is also enough to maintain peace, without the need to immediately kill people and vent their anger.

Mingfei stayed really quiet, letting the aroma scattered by him drift away. The scent, which was concentrated by him and then smashed, was able to be scattered to five miles within his power. Ordinary people can't smell it. And the killer who can disperse with one hand can certainly smell it.

Then he just has to wait because the smell of this scent has caused abnormalities in his body.

Ming Fei really found the door of the restaurant and sat down, like an old hunter waiting for his prey, listening to all aspects of actions within five miles,

-Discriminate, don't miss it.

Behind someone scolded: "Where is the flower boy, sitting at the door of the house to block business.

The voice was familiar, but the man dragged it out, and unexpectedly he fell and fell. They are just right-facing each other.

"It's you:

Actually it was the Qian boss who came to the Longfeng Store a few days ago. Where is this restaurant? What is the clear sign of a big signboard, Yi Chunyan, not returning to the court, but the new opening of Qian boss.

On that day, the boss Qian was yelled by the infidelity. He went home to hold his breath and still hasn't slowed down. Who knows that he saw him in front of his store today. Boss Qian was naturally annoyed: "You are here to make trouble again! \ '

Ming Fei really has no time to stir up with him, and said coldly, "Farewell.

Boss Qian looked at him like this, without the rich man's appearance that day. I heard that Master Li came to Longfeng Store recently, and he was very big. Everyone listened to him. But I did n’t hear Zhonggong ’s name. Could it be that he lost during the internal fight and was kicked out?

"Young people, it should be more difficult. Since you have nowhere to go, come to me in the future, the master rewards you as a turtle

He met Mingfei's true gaze, and suddenly he made a sudden break in his heart, and could not help but initiate a cold. It felt like only a moment, and he was already worried. Fortunately, Ming Fei really did not deliberately target it, otherwise his cold illness would not be driven for three days, and it was necessary to be seriously ill.

Boss Qian deeply felt evil, but he himself had a bad temper and did not believe in evil.

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