The vine basket was placed inch by inch by inch by sea of ​​clouds. After a while, the top of the three people's heads were flooded by the vast clouds.

The rope was still falling, and the three of them sat in the vine basket, as if they were in the belly of clouds, surrounded by white fog, and their vision became dimmer and they could only see their hands and the dark rock walls.

None of the three of them spoke, and Yang Ying was still closing her eyes and resting without moving.

Yang Yuefeng looked cold and just stared at the location where Yang Ying was, just like a beast sitting there, which could pounce at any time.

Ling Qingfeng twisted his body from time to time without caring, making various sounds to prove his existence.

He observed the wet rock wall curiously, and then reached out to catch the clouds and mist. After a while, he even sang the song with joy on his face. The song was actually the revolutionary song "Red Mountains", which was as if it was a fun adventure.

I hope the sky will be dawn in the middle of the night

The cold winter lunar month, I hope for the spring breeze

If you want to hope, the Red Army will come

The mountain is full of blooming, the mountain is red

The six masters on the cliff heard the boy's singing vaguely from the sea of ​​clouds, and they all looked at each other, laughing and crying. They thought to themselves that this kid was really a silly and bold, and they didn't know how to live or die, so the rope in his hand was put faster.

Yang Yuefeng, who was sitting in the vine basket, felt completely different when he heard this heroic singing.

"Stop singing!"

"Huh? Can't I sing well? Why don't I change it to you some other one!"

"I told you to stop singing!"

"I just sing a song, but it doesn't stop you, I insist on singing!"

"The mountains are blooming everywhere, and the mountains are red!" Ling Qingfeng's voice became louder and louder.

Yang Yuefeng was so angry that he frowned, but he didn't dare to act rashly. First, the three of them sat in the same basket and hung in the air. It was really not suitable to move around. Second, Yang Ying was sitting opposite him, and he was always a little afraid.

At the end of the song, the rope was still falling. Ling Qingfeng was still unsatisfied and cleared his throat. However, he did not continue singing at this moment, and moved his body and sat next to Yang Yuefeng with a smile.

"Hey, brother, I won't sing anymore, let's chat!"

Yang Yuefeng glanced at the rural boy beside him, with disgust on his face.

"Don't be so cold? This basket is hanging in the air, so afraid of people! I don't dare to look down! Just chat with me for a while!"

When Yang Yuefeng saw the boy's face turned pale, he sneered in his heart. He didn't have the courage at all, and wanted to find the immortal and asked, it was a fool. The brat kicked him just now, and he must take revenge later!

"I have nothing to talk to with you, get out of here!" Yang Yuefeng said coldly.

Ling Qingfeng moved his butt to the other side again, and continued to smile and said, "Don't do this, everyone sits in the same basket, you will have a share if you don't have a chance! I was not good just now, and I kicked you. Who told you to use such a big knife to chop me, it's so scary! In fact, we have no grudges and no grudges. When we meet for the first time, I'm sorry, my name is Ling Qingfeng, where are you?"

"If you don't get out, I'll throw you down!" Yang Yuefeng sneered even more when he saw the other party surrender.

"Don't! If you throw me down, you will only be the two of you left in the basket! That's not good! Oh? I know, you want to throw me down and then you can face her alone, right? I know, you like her! You want to sleep with her!" Ling Qingfeng looked innocent and nonsense, and his words were straightforward and vulgar.

When Yang Yuefeng heard the other party mention Yang Ying, his whole heart suddenly tugged, and anger rushed to his forehead.

He did something wrong to Yang Ying and was most unwilling to be mentioned. This rural boy insisted on mentioning it. No wonder he was annoyed.

"Actually, I really don't understand. What are you guys thinking about in your heads! Such a beautiful girl, as long as you are a boy, you will like her! You will actually give her to someone else, and I see that the men above are not very good to you, otherwise they wouldn't kick you down and explore the way with me! They all think I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid! I just want to stay with this beautiful sister for a while. As long as I stay by her side, I think it's good! What do you think?"

Ling Qingfeng seems to speak casually, but in fact he is a good idea. He has studied criminal psychology at a police academy, especially the central idea of ​​negotiating experts. If you want to rescue hostages, you must first learn to stand on the same position as the suspect and arouse the other party's resonance. At the same time, you must make him ignore the role of hostages. It is best to treat hostages as the same position.

Although Yang Yuefeng could not see Yang Ying's face through the clouds and mist, the boy's seemingly unintentional words "What do you think?" evoked the old memories in his heart.

Of course, he was also an admirer of the female war god. He even thought he had the opportunity to win the hearts of a beautiful woman, but later he found that the gap between her was getting farther and farther away, so he simply betrayed the Tiger Wing Army. The beauty he could not get would rather participate in destruction by himself than be obtained by others. But no matter what, he actually liked her in the end!

"Oh, you don't know. When I saw you two appear, the beautiful woman and the handsome man were like the Return of the Condor Heroes played on TV. Don't mention how I said it, but unfortunately I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the ending. By the way, buddy, if I could do it again, do you think you would still be a traitor?" Ling Qingfeng deliberately flirted with the other party one after another.

Yang Yuefeng was indeed deceived, his eyes widened, and finally shouted: "You say one more word, I will kill you now!"

Ling Qingfeng thought to himself that this little guy was very angry, but it was not enough. He had to make him angry, so that he would lose his calmness and would have the chance to act.

"Oh, forget it, forget it! You are not fun at all, and you dare not recognize what you did. I won't tell you anymore, I'll chat with beautiful sister. She won't move anyway. Let's hold your hands and touch your face. Hey! Sister, your skin is so smooth!"

Hearing the sloppy voice of the rogue boy from the clouds and mist, Yang Yuefeng could no longer bear it.

Yang Ying is a woman she wants but cannot get, and he will never allow other men to get involved! It would be fine if Amankara Yuze is strong, can even insult me?

Yang Yuefeng's chest was jealous and furious, and reached out to the place where Ling Qingfeng made a sound. He wanted to catch this scoundrel and throw it out directly!

Yang Yuefeng's left palm was put on Ling Qingfeng's shoulder. In his opinion, this young man had never practiced kung fu, so he could win him with no effort, so he had half of his attention but was on Yang Ying's face.

Maybe he knew it was impossible deep in his heart, but he still had a weak idea. He took action to solve the disturbing flies for Yang Ying. Maybe she would be grateful to herself!

It was a quick time to say that, Ling Qingfeng used all his strength to hold Yang Yuefeng's left arm with both hands, and turned against the joints, and followed the trend. The moves of the Blast Ape's Bone Break Hand were extremely exquisite, and he spent the least effort to cause the greatest damage to his opponent.

Yang Yuefeng only felt that his left arm tightened, and a piercing pain came from the joints, which made his eyes turn black. In a shock, he hurriedly pulled his arm back.

He pulled Ling Qingfeng into his body with the flow.

Ling Qingfeng punched Yang Yuefeng's chest with a fierce punch, making the other party tired.

Yang Yuefeng was hit hard and had to bite his tongue hard, forcing himself to wake up. At this time, he finally realized that this young man was not without combat power. It turned out that the other party had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Ling Qingfeng gritted his teeth and took advantage of his illness to ask him to be sick, punched and kicked, mixing the fighting techniques learned by the police academy with the broken bone-breaking hands of the violent ape, and putting all the bones on the enemy.

It’s time for the time to be poor. Ling Qingfeng only had one thought in his mind, fuck, either you die or I live! He must be beaten so hard that he can’t turn over!

Countless punches and feet fell on Yang Yuefeng's body like raindrops. He suffered repeated pains. At first, he was indeed panicked. In addition, he was attacked and his arm was broken. His chest was aching. His eyes were dark and he almost thought he could not hold on.

However, this person was already a master of the middle level of the Dark Power, and he had experienced many battles in the Tiger Wing Army and was tenacious in his will. Ling Qingfeng's fierce attack made him develop fighting spirit and slowly stabilize his mentality.

Although this young man's fists and feet are exquisite and ruthless, their lethality is limited, so I can hold on! With just one knife, one knife can cut him!

Yang Yuefeng raised his arms to protect the vital points while thinking in his heart.

"I'll beat you an ungrateful dog thief!"

"I'll beat you a stingy boy!"

"I'll beat you a little white-faced person who is so soft!"

"I'll hit, I'll hit! I'll hit! I'll hit!"

While yelling violently, Ling Qingfeng used all his strength to hit the opponent's face and body. Fortunately, he had a mouthful of innate true energy in his body, otherwise ordinary people would not have the energy to fight for so long.

Yang Yuefeng had been beaten to his body and swollen all over, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. It looked like a weak situation, but in fact it was only painful and still had a fight.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't control so much. As long as the other party didn't die, he could only continue to bite the bullet and slam! The offensive could not stop at all, and he didn't dare to stop!

Finally, while Yang Yuefeng was knocked down and tilted, he held the black horizontal knife in his right palm. The next second he suddenly turned his wrist and tweaked it. The blade cut through an arc from bottom to top, which was about to cut the rogue boy in front of him into two halves!

The sword light suddenly rose, but Ling Qingfeng's eyes and hands quickly jumped back, barely avoiding most of the blades. The sharp tip of the knife spread from the lower abdomen to the chest.

"It's so dangerous! I was almost split into two pieces!" Ling Qingfeng held the edge of the vine basket in a panting in a pan without any determination.

My fist skills are still too bad! I have a mindful calculation but no intention. I didn’t beat the other party even if I hit it like this. Instead, I was cheated by someone and I was in trouble now!

Ling Qingfeng was secretly upset in his heart. It would be great if he could become Xia Hou. His own strength would be too weak!

Yang Yuefeng was useless and felt a little afraid. His physical condition was even worse. He was already at the lowest point, and he was a little confused for a moment. He was a little confused about whether to continue chasing the other party.

At this moment, a clang sound from the bottom of the vine basket actually fell to the ground safely.
Chapter completed!