Chapter 381 Mad Monk

At this time, Masika was haunted. She retreated with her full capability. The black gauze under her mask danced to the wind.

“You want to run? You'll never run away since the moment you attacked me.” Liu Feng determined her position by hearing and chased her with lightning speed. The thin bright blade in his hand waved bottom up, and the tip of the blade was pointing towards Masika's right leg.

This was the leg-breaking move of the Cut in Two with One Stroke skills. As Liu Feng was blindfolded, the movement was not particularly precise. But as he only used his hearing to attack, the move was more decisive and much quicker than usual.

Slas.h.!.+

Masika was equally decisive while retreating, but her black pants on her thigh were still cut open by the blade.

This move cut from the outside to the inside, so the two layers of fabric were all cut open. However, it did not hurt Masika at least.

“Da*n it!” Masika was already far from angry at this point, but her heart turned cold.

She finally understood that some people were so powerful that she was definitely incapable of going against. Even though she was wearing a cloak and she could hide herself perfectly in the dark, she was not matched with Liu Feng at all.

“You really can't run!” Even if Liu Feng couldn't see anything, he chased after Masika like a shadow.

Slas.h.!.+ Slas.h.!.+ Slas.h.!.+

Liu Feng took consecutive attacks. No matter how hard Masika resisted, the sound of fabric tearing kept sounding continuously.

Masika was like a beautiful woman from another dimension who was revealing her true self bit by bit as the barrier between s.p.a.ce and time reduced.

“Liu Feng, go to h.e.l.l.”

After Liu Feng caught the moment of Masika's inattention and removed her mask, Masika had gone totally mad.

The Intian beauty retrieved two daggers from behind and threw them towards Liu Feng at the same time.

Liu Feng, who had been chasing Masika, stomped his feet and leaped into the air. He flipped 360 degrees nicely in the air and dodged the two flying daggers.

By this opportunity, Masika ran away quickly.

“Da*n! Concealed weapons!” As Liu Feng landed, he raised his hands to remove the cloth that was blindfolding his eyes.

Immediately, Liu Feng saw a black shadow with long white legs revealed running away as hard as it could.

“Hha! Masika, are you attending a fas.h.i.+on show on the Wudang Mountain?”

Liu Feng leaped into the air and chased Masika like walking in the air. He teased loudly, “Come here and let Brother Feng remove more of your clothing so that you can have an underwear show in this rocky forest.”

Masika simply ignored Liu Feng and ran without looking back.

But Liu Feng was too fast for her. Within two leaps, he caught up with Masika again.

However, at this time, a thin figure suddenly ran across from behind Liu Feng.

Eh?

Liu Feng stopped leaping. But as he turned around, the figure was nowhere to be found.

“It's fast! Fu*k it. I'm even doubting if I've seen it wrong.” Muttered Liu Feng as he turned around.

Whoos.h.!.+

The thin figure appeared again. Right when Liu Feng turned around, he saw the figure seemingly carrying a two-foot-long sharp knife in his hand and making a swerving move towards Liu Feng.

“You sure have a death wis.h.!.+” Under this circ.u.mstance, Liu Feng smashed his blade towards the person without hesitation.

But the speed of this thin figure was just too fast. Liu Feng's blade didn't even get its clothing when swerving.

In the meantime, Masika had run away thanks to the two appearances of this thin figure.

“Awesome lightness skill. Brother Feng will play with you for a while.” The figure had surely stimulated Liu Feng's desire to win, so he jumped to chase after it.

That thin figure was really fast. It did not make any noise while das.h.i.+ng in the dark.

How powerful Liu Feng was now? He appeared to be at force dispersing level, but he was actually at the Unique Danjin Level! He was a horrifying existence who could kill people in the third phase of the force concentrating level.

It could be said with certainty that if Liu Feng ran with his full speed, he could be faster than fully-accelerated BMW, Benz, and Audi.

However, the thin figure was even faster than Liu Feng.

Although Liu Feng had his eyes locked on it, the distance between them had got further and further…

Outside the Wudang Mountain, in front of a five-star hotel, a monk wearing rags with a rosary around his neck was raising his head, looking into the night sky.

A slim guy was standing next to the monk. The buddy was like a nouveau riche, with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. He was squirting saliva while he said, “Master, if I were you, I couldn't bear it anymore. Liu Feng tried to kill s.h.i.+ Chanxin at the Hidden Dragon Duel, knowing the fact that you are the master of s.h.i.+ Chanxin. As the saying goes: Even if the Buddha could bare it, the monks couldn't.”

Mm!

The monk pouted and sighed with a hint of anger on his face.

The skinny dude continued, “You might not know Liu Feng well. but I, Chen Guoran, do! This Liu Feng has always been arrogant. Slight disputes might lead him to beat people up, to demolish people's company buildings, or even to shoot people. He's a bada*s.”

Yes, the guy was Chen Guoran. He had disturbed Liu Feng several times and ended up badly each time. It was unexpected that he was in Wu Tang this time.

Mm!

The monk was pouting even more and became angrier.

Chen Guoran continued, “I'll tell you something you don't know. There was a girl named Yamamoto Yunmeihui. She was a nice cute Nihonese girl. Liu Feng caught her just because she messed with him. It has been a long time now, but she is still nowhere to be found. Sigh.”

“He did that?”

The monk finally spoke up, “I don't hate the arrogant people or the fierce ones, but I do hate the kinky ones.”

“Yes, Liu Feng is one of the kinky ones.”

Chen Guoran said mournfully, “I don't even know how many girls suffered from Liu Feng, but I'm sure I can't count the number with both hands. What is more pitiful is that I…”

“You? Oh! Dear Buddha, did Liu Feng even…?” The expression on the monk's face had changed as well as he was examining Chen Guoran with a weird look.

“Master, you're misreading this.”

Chen Guoran said, “I was badly harmed. I worked for that nice Nihonese girl. She promised to pay me after my work was done. However, before I get my money back, Liu Feng got her. And I am broken now! I'll tell you that there are plenty of people who share my situation. All was because of Liu Feng.”

“This man deserves to die!” The monk clenched his fists. His knuckles cracked and his fists were like two sandbags.

“That's right. He surely deserves it. Master, you can't wait anymore. If I were as powerful as you, I would go to kill him immediately.” Chen Guoran persuaded at his best.

“Good. Originally, I planned to kill him to avenge my apprentice after the Hidden Dragon Duel. But now, I'm not waiting anymore.”

The monk walked towards the distance and muttered while he was walking, “Sneak into Wudang Mountain and kill Liu Feng. I suppose the Taoists won't find me out with my skills. Humph! I'm thinking too much. Even if the Taoists find me out, what could they do? The worst scenario would be a fight. I, the crazy monk, have never been afraid of anyone.”

Hee-hee!

Watching the monk walking away, Chen Guoran laughed.

At the same time, a Nihonese old man with geta shoes on his feet walked out of the hotel. He took a check and handed it to Chen Guoran.

After seeing the seven-digit figure with a string of zeros, Chen Guoran nodded and smiled, “Mr. Yamamoto, thank you very much. With this million, I can start all over again.”

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Just when Liu Feng was about to lose the thin figure, he leaped into the air and pointed the Dark Lord in his left hand towards it. The black muzzle spat fire as bullets crossed in the air like a net, falling onto the distant figure.