After becoming enemies with the magical girls, they chased me

"Brother Ling, kill him!"

"it is good!"

Ling Mengxue had disliked that man for a long time. As the leader of this evil organization, he must be an unforgivable criminal. So she decided to beat him first!

"How shameless! Take my fire fusion technique first!"

Yan Feng shouted angrily. He was indeed a shrewd man. He ignored the other party's young age and cast a spell, using all his strength.

Two flaming talismans spontaneously combusted in his hands, gradually expanding to the size of a basketball, and then he twisted them into one with his hands. The fireball was only 1.5 times the original size, but the flames were larger and deeper.

Everyone present knew that the power of this fire technique was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, it was at least more!

Yan Ying saw Ling Mengxue approaching and reacted in an instant. She shouted angrily, "Yi Yun! You let an ordinary person go up to deliver him? And you, why don't you get your friends back quickly! They will die!"

At this time, Zhao Ping also noticed something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yi Yun calmly shaking his head: "He is the strongest among all of us."

After these words were spoken, not only Zhao Ping, but even Zhao Lei was a little confused. He knew that Ling Feng was good at fighting, but he couldn't be able to beat the great wizard who controlled fire, right?

Yan Ying was immediately furious when she heard this.

"He's just a kid, his hair hasn't even grown out yet, how can he fight?"

'It's too late!'

In an instant, flames flew and heat waves hit us in the face.

The scorching flames containing infinite temperature made it difficult to look directly at them for a moment.

"It's over." Yan Ying felt a chill in her heart and closed her eyes silently.

She can't even move now, how can she save people?

Are they just going to watch an ordinary person block the attack for them?

Compared to her, Yi Yun looked confident, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yan Ying inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene and suddenly felt an urge to curse.

"A senior agent standing there watching ordinary people die? Do you have the nerve to do that?"

What happened next was so shocking to both Yan Ying and Zhao Ping that they seemed to have seen something extraordinary.

Ling Mengxue was seen facing the flames, not surprised but happy. Her figure swayed slightly, and an afterimage was left in the air in an instant, like a ghost, disappearing in an instant. The next moment, she had already blocked the fire magic.

She didn't take this level of flame seriously at all. It was much weaker than the flame of an initial stage magical girl, but its energy level was higher and too dispersed.

Ling Mengxue waved her sleeves, and a surge of true energy was instantly released with her as the center. This power was invisible and transparent, as if the god of wind had descended to sweep away everything.

The raging flames dispersed in the air without leaving any sparks. The wooden tables and chairs affected were blown into pieces. Then the corridors, stairs, and stone pillars were all shattered. The invisible force extended forward, shaking the entire floor.

In the face of this overwhelming force, Yan Feng only had time to cast a defensive amulet, and then, in front of everyone's disbelieving gazes, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was blown backwards.

All the defensive weapons and amulets were like paper and were torn into pieces at this moment.

The whole place was dead silent.

Zhao Ping, Zhao Lei, Yan Ying, Yi Yun who was more aware of the situation, and several agents from the Ninth Bureau who heard the noise and rushed over were all staring at the scene in amazement.

It was as if a heavy truck had crashed through the wall, destroying the flower beds, stone pillars, and decorations in succession. The area from Ling Mengxue's feet to the end of the corridor, a full thirty or forty meters, was completely plowed through as if by a typhoon.

Is the power of a sleeve really so great?

Yan Feng climbed up with difficulty. He was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

But when he saw the young man who was still calm and composed, he couldn't help feeling shocked and horrified.

Is this the release of internal energy?

But the top martial arts masters he had ever seen were not as terrifying as this!

The energy can reach forty meters away. How can it have such power?

This is almost close to the legendary Divine Origin Realm warrior.

"I go."

After recovering from the shock, Zhao Ping almost fell to his knees, and Zhao Lei did the same.

"My brother, what's going on?"

"What's with this bulldozer-like force?"

Yan Ying looked at the messy scene in front of her, and was also extremely shocked. She turned to look at Zhao Ping and the others and asked, "Is your friend here to awaken his superpowers as well?"

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Almost there!

Chapter 137 Hostage Girl

Seeing that Yan Feng was still trying to attack, Yi Yun immediately went up and subdued him.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Yan Ying immediately said, "Yi Yun, hand the person over to this little brother first. Let's go catch the person in charge first. It will be troublesome if he escapes."

"It's no big deal. There shouldn't be any threats next time. We can easily defeat them." Yi Yun grinned.

At this time, the elevator just descended to their floor, and several well-dressed men walked out.

The one leading the group was none other than Polo, with even the chairman standing behind him. Before he even came out completely, a word floated out from afar.

"How's it going, Elder Yan? Did you subdue those little mice?"

"Huh??"

"Elder Yan, why are you..."

Seeing Yan Feng kneeling on the ground with blood all over his face, the group of people dressed in suits were stunned for a moment.

How could they not know that this was the highest level of combat power assigned to them by the top brass, and they even spent a lot of money on it.

Now he was captured without any ability to fight back?

Seeing this, Polo almost burst into curses.

But when he saw the opponent's lineup, he immediately became scared.

A middle-aged man next to him even shouted in shock: "Boss, Elder Yan has been arrested!"

The corner of Polo's mouth twitched, and he slapped him, "I saw it!"

After saying that, he casually grabbed a shivering little girl from behind the elevator and put a knife to her neck, as if he would kill her immediately if they didn't obey.

"Everyone, don't move, or I'll kill her!"

Although Polo couldn't believe that the famous Elder Yan had lost like this, fortunately he had made sufficient preparations in advance and brought a hostage with him!

That's very clever!

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Yan Ying and several other agents changed, and their faces became slightly solemn.

Zhao Ping and Zhao Lei also showed an expression of "as expected", and did not seem surprised, but there was a hint of contempt on their faces.

They now have their own backers, so would they be afraid of this small threat?

"Brother Feng, beat him up! You can tell at a glance that this guy isn't a good person!" Zhao Ping was the first to shout.

Zhao Lei rolled his eyes and suddenly realized, "That's right, my brother Feng is a martial arts master, how can he be threatened by you?"

There was silence for a moment, and now even Yan Ying and Yi Yun had to turn their gazes towards the shy and cold young man standing alone in the middle of the battlefield.

I have to admit that now Ling Mengxue may be the only one who has the ability to save people.

With the strength of these agents, they could easily wipe out the enemy, but they dared not guarantee the safety of the girl. Protecting innocent people is their responsibility, and they cannot let her sacrifice in vain.

A second-level warlock plus a few ordinary people are not a big threat, and a few ordinary agents can deal with them together, but the last thing they like is to use such disgusting means.

Unfortunately, Polo didn't know that in the face of absolute power, everything is false.

Just when they were still confused, they saw Ling Mengxue's figure disappear instantly.

It moved so fast that a vaguely visible outline was left behind, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.

Then there was a series of crackling sounds, and everyone flew out backwards!

"Holy crap! What the hell is this?"

Polo was thrown directly against the wall, his whole body was shaken so hard that his blood boiled and he almost vomited blood.

As for the knife in his hand and the hostage, they had disappeared at some point in time.

The girl who was rescued had her eyes shining as she looked at the boy holding her. She forgot all her fears and terrors and looked at him with only deep admiration!

At this moment, the girl looked at Ling Mengxue with a filter inexplicably in her eyes. The aura emanating from him was so radiant, as if he was the prince charming in her mind.

"In just a few seconds, the world spun around, and the bad guys fell down."

'If this isn't a hero, then who is?'

As for Zhao Ping and the others, they were already dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned. In the end, Yan Ying calmed down first and ended the farce with one word, "Take away all the people here! You should go first too."

Polo stood up and wanted to resist, but in front of the shocked gazes of Yi Yun, Zhao Ping and others, he was knocked down by a white handprint cast by Ling Mengxue from a distance.

Yi Yun's face turned pale with anxiety, "Is this the Cloud-Splitting Hand? How come you can do it?"

"Hmm? You can learn it just by looking at it once?" Ling Mengxue looked at him in confusion, "Is it a big problem?"

"What the hell!" Yi Yun's heart was filled with shock. Even if he was a top martial arts genius, he couldn't learn it just by looking at it once.

What kind of monster is this?

Without much conversation, Yan Ying and several of her men had already begun investigating the remaining hidden hands, and the remaining staff were also controlled one by one.

Ling Mengxue and her group walked downstairs. Zhao Ping and Zhao Lei's eyes were shining. They asked questions all the way, and they almost wanted to tie people up and torture them!

Although the hostage girl was still held in Ling Mengxue's hand, she didn't care at all, especially when she saw the last palm strike in the air, only little stars were left in her eyes.

"Little brother, you were so awesome just now. You beat those bad guys to pieces in one go. Can I get close to you? My name is Han Shiyu, and I'm a senior student at Fanghe No. 2 Middle School. Can you add me on WeChat? It will be convenient for us to have in-depth exchanges in the future!"

She did what she said, opened her cat paws, and reached out to hug Ling Mengxue's thighs.

The latter was frightened and immediately let go of his hand. The girl immediately fell down, cried out "ouch", and was knocked unconscious.

Fortunately, she had reached the door of the first floor and was protected by the red carpet, so she was not injured.

Even Zhao Ping and the others reacted, "There is someone else?" They thought at the same time.

However, a trace of shame and anger flashed across Ling Mengxue's face, 'I was so busy dealing with these two guys that I actually forgot about this person.'

She went out today wearing only a white dress and bare legs. When she was grabbed like this, she was immediately frightened and felt numb as if she had been electrocuted.

Han Shiyu got up from the ground. She felt something was wrong with her hand, but she didn't think too much about it and apologized repeatedly.

"Excuse me, are you from out of town?"

"Well, I'm here to rescue them." Ling Mengxue paused, but still said casually.

But I still have to be careful when coming into contact with people in the future, otherwise I might be exposed at any time.

The magical world is just an illusion after all and is not particularly practical.

Only at this point did she have time to observe Han Shiyu, who must also be a girl whose mind had been lost by power.

The little girl is very pretty, with a delicate face, and is also a little beauty.

Wearing a yellow sweater, the thick sweater reveals a different kind of sexiness and grace; a pair of velvet hot pants, she looks passionate, yet calm and simple.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Ping and his friends would definitely like to look at beautiful women.

But now.

"Hey hey hey..."

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Chapter 138: Crazy again, take him away!

"Ling Feng, how did you become so powerful? With a wave of your hand, all the warlocks and warriors are like children, without any power to resist!"

As Zhao Ping spoke, he was about to pat Ling Mengxue on the shoulder, but the latter rolled her eyes at him and dodged away.

Zhao Lei looked at her with even more admiration than before, and was completely in awe of her. "Brother Feng, if this immortal has this skill, could you teach us?"