A chill ran down his spine.
The person he was most worried about was Yuan Ba.
As for Niu Dahai and Yuan Ling, they were better off. After all, they were in the Xuanjian sect, and they were official disciples.
However …
There was one thing that Long Fei was sure of.
That was, Yuan Ba was not dead yet.
The mission was still there, and it had not failed. Yuan Ba was definitely still alive.
If Yuan Ba died, then the mission would be considered a failure.
Long Fei thought: "Looby, wait for me!"
"If they dare to touch you, I won't let this matter rest." Long Fei said fiercely in his heart.
… ….
Early morning.
The exit door of the Sword Tomb opened and the examination ended.
The disciples of the hunting grounds began to walk out of the grounds and towards the Xuanjian peak. Some disciples were filled with confidence, while others were dejected.
After all, it was a Sword Beast, not just anyone could kill it.
The only mode was to form a team.
Long Fei lined up and stood in the middle of the crowd.
Suddenly.
A familiar fragrance wafted into his nose.
"Poison Widow?" The corner of Long Fei's mouth drew back as he turned to look.
It really was the Poison Widow.
However, what was different from yesterday was that there were five or six disciples standing beside the Poison Widow, and all of them were staring at Long Fei.
The Poison Widow stared at Long Fei with killing intent, "That's him."
"That's the kid?"
Before he could finish his sentence, a group of people surrounded him.
One of the two leaders patted Long Fei's shoulder with a disdainful expression, and said: "Brat, I heard that you're very arrogant?"
Long Fei laughed faintly: "It's not too arrogant, it's just ordinary arrogance."
"Oh, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me? Do you know who I am? "The big sized man stared at Long Fei with his eyes wide open like a cow's.
Long Fei shook his head, and said: "I really don't know about that."
"May I ask what your name is, hero?"
The sturdy man retracted his gaze, raised his palm, and fiercely slapped down at Long Fei, "I'll call you father."
"Hey."
"Good boy, good son."
Long Fei dodged slightly and easily dodged the slap. He smiled and said, "My son has already grown up. I really didn't know."
The burly man was enraged. "Kid, you're courting death!"
Long Fei smiled and said, "Son wants to kill father?"
The burly man roared, "Ah …"
At this moment, he stretched out his arms and gave them a bear hug. As long as one was hugged, one's spine would be broken. He was quite strong.
However …
Without waiting for him to rush over.
Long Fei lifted his right leg slightly. "Pa!"
Kacha!
The crisp sound of an egg cracking rang out from the muscular man's crotch. It wasn't just one … it was two.
The brawny man's eyes suddenly spat out, as if they were about to explode. His legs clamped together, and his body slowly shriveled up. His face was flushed red, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Xiang Longfei, "You, you, you …"
You mumbled for a long time but still couldn't say the next word.
The Poison Widow's eyes turned sinister. "Trash, useless trash."
"All of you, attack!"
The corner of Long Fei's mouth drew back, and said slightly: "He's my son, I won't kill him, if you guys dare to come up, be careful that your dog lives won't be guaranteed!"
A cold snort.
The other five immediately stopped, not daring to move forward.
Then he slowly retreated.
Women were important, but life was even more important.
The Poison Widow stared at Long Fei, and could only clench her teeth in hatred, "I won't let you go, just you wait."
Long Fei said: "Be careful, you're naked again."
"You …"
The Poison Widow was furious when she thought about what happened yesterday. However, she knew that she was no match for him, but she was definitely not someone who would give up so easily.
There was still a chance.
As long as he could enter the Xuanjian sect, he would still have a chance. Her current demon beast points were enough to enter the Xuanjian sect, at that time …
The Poison Widow thought to herself, "Brat, there's still a long way to go. I have plenty of time to play with you. Just wait for me."
… ….
Half an hour later.
Long Fei returned to the outer sect training grounds of the Xuanjian peak.
The entire martial-arts arena was also filled with people.
Among these people were those who had failed yesterday's examination, and there were also many outer sect official disciples.
Long Fei looked left and right, but did not find Yuan Ling and Niu Dahai. His heart sank, "Could it be that what Zhou Tianyun said was true? Did they really fall into the hands of the Zhou family? "
He was secretly anxious.
However …
There was someone who was even more anxious than him.
Chen Lihu!
He stood on the stage and looked left and right, but he could not see Zhou Tianyun returning. Not a single one of the three hundred disciples who were maintaining order had returned.
Why was that?
According to the time, they should have returned long ago.
These were three hundred disciples.
They were still elites.
He couldn't just say that there weren't any. Even if he was the Great Elder of the outer sect, he couldn't afford to bear this crime.
Chen Lihu's heart sank again and again.
At this moment.
A disciple whispered into Chen Lihu's ear. Chen Lihu's pupils suddenly constricted, he turned his gaze, and followed the disciple's gaze, and immediately discovered Long Fei …
"He, he's still alive?" Chen Lihu's eyes turned sinister, "Could it be that Zhou Tianyun and the rest didn't make a move?"
At this time.
Zhou Yuanhe could no longer sit still, he had been waiting for Zhou Tianyun to return backstage.
Compared to Chen Lihu, he was even more anxious in his heart, because only he knew about the Thunder Dragon Temple's secret treasure. Zhou Tianyun had killed Long Fei, so he would definitely be able to obtain the Thunder Dragon Temple's secret treasure.
If that was the case …
But now, Zhou Tianyun had yet to return after so long. Why was that?
Wu Haowu said indifferently: "Lord Zhou, don't worry, I will be back."
"Whoosh!"
An elder who was flying on his sword landed and said to Chen Lihu: "I didn't find them, I didn't see any of them in the entire hunting grounds."
"What?"
Chen Lihu's voice was like thunder, his face immediately turned ashen, "You didn't see it? Could it be that the world has evaporated? "
The audience fell silent.
They didn't know what had happened.
However …
They were all waiting for the results to be tested, so they didn't care about anything else.
"It's time, right? Can we check the results and determine the rankings?"
"Yeah."
"Everyone is here. Can we begin?"
"What the hell are you doing?"
… ….
Everyone wanted to know their ranking as soon as possible, just like how they wanted to know their scores after an exam.
Chen Lihu ignored him and walked backstage with large strides. Looking at Zhou Yuanhe and Wu Haowu, he said: "Zhou Yuntian brought three hundred disciples and disappeared."
"What?"
"What's going on?"
The two of them stood up at the same time.
Zhou Yuanhe's expression changed, he took a step forward and looked at Chen Lihu, and said: "Elder Chen, this is not a joke, Tian Yun is a war master ream, it is impossible for him to disappear."
Chen Lihu frowned, and said faintly: "The brat you want to kill, he, he, he came back safe and sound."
"Huh?"
Zhou Yuanhe's face turned sinister, he suddenly thought of Yuan Ling's words last night, 'What if Long Fei killed all of them?' This sentence suddenly surfaced in his mind.
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