Chapter: 542

Four great masters, one grandmaster, the combined power cannot be underestimated!

Four sword beams shrouded Qian Feng, and Bai Zhantang took out a folding fan, pressed it lightly, and several beams shot out!

At this time, everyone has come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box. It was originally a hidden weapon for Bai Zhantang to save his life, but he took it out immediately!

"Humph............"

Qian Feng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he even grabbed the four sword beams directly, and suddenly broke the swords in the hands of the four elders, and then waved them casually, and the four elders flew out!

Qian Feng also waved his other hand, and all the hidden weapons shot by Bai Zhantang were taken down by Qian Feng.

"A mere hidden weapon, you want to hurt me too?" Qian Feng snorted coldly, slapped it with a palm, and sent Bai Zhantang flying!

The four elders and Bai Zhantang were not even a match for a single move, and they were seriously injured!

After injuring the four elders and Bai Zhantang, Qian Feng did not take another shot, but looked at Shen Mengchen!

"Little Junior Sister is really beautiful, I don't know what Master will do when he finds out that you are in my hands!"

Qian Feng walked towards Shen Mengchen with a grin on his face!

Shen Mengchen was frightened and hid behind Xu Shimao tightly!

Xu Shimao looked at Qian Feng with an ugly face and said, "I am the captain of the Dharma Protector Pavilion in Kyoto. If you kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Hahaha, are you threatening me? Let me tell you, I will be able to master the Five Poisons in no time. What if Zao Wou-Ki comes? I'm afraid you won't be able to be a Dharma Protector!"

Qian Feng laughed, still walking towards Shen Mengchen!

Seeing this, Xu Shimao clenched his teeth, endured the pain, and swung a punch at Qian Feng!

Qian Feng patted Xu Shimao aside and watched Qian Feng catch Shen Mengchen!

"Bastard, let me go, let me go......"

Shen Mengchen struggled desperately, but to no avail!

"Little Junior Sister, don't worry, I won't hurt you, as long as you are obedient..."

As Qian Feng said that, he stretched out his hand to tear off Shen Mengchen's clothes.

He wants to take a few photos and send them to Shen Dianshan, so that Shen Dianshan can obey!

But just when Qian Feng was about to rip off Shen Mengchen's clothes, he suddenly felt dizzy and let go of Shen Mengchen!

Shen Mengchen was so frightened that he hurried to Bai Zhantang and looked at Qian Feng in horror.

"You don't need to be afraid, junior girl, he was shot by me, and he won't survive......"

Seeing Qian Feng like that, Bai Zhantang immediately said excitedly!

It turned out that the hidden weapons that Bai Zhantang had just shot were just a cover. There was a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair. If you didn't identify it carefully, you would not be able to see it at all. The other hidden weapons were just a trick!

This poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair is Bai Zhantang's real killer move!

When a few people heard it, they all looked surprised. Looking at Qian Feng's swaying appearance, they were all excited. Once Qian Feng died, they would be safe!

Soon, Qian Feng sat on the ground, with his legs crossed, and looked at Bai Zhantang coldly: "You forget that I am the adopted son of the Miao Village Poison King, a poisonous needle, how could it kill me, wait for me To be forced out, it will definitely make your life worse than death..."

After Qian Feng finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle from his body. After opening it, there was a worm the size of a fingernail and green body. Without any hesitation, he swallowed the worm in one bite!

"This is a drug addict, and soon the poison in my body will be absorbed by it..."

Qian Feng closed his eyes slightly and sat motionless!

Now is the best time to take action against Qian Feng, but several people are all injured, and they have no ability to attack, and Shen Mengchen, an ordinary girl, is even more unlikely to hurt that Qian Feng! JrNovels.com