Yang Feng stared in astonishment, his mouth agape, and stammered, "I... I didn't touch your butt!"
He really didn't touch her butt. He was just wondering how the white mist came about when she inexplicably slapped him.
His face is still a little red, swollen, and painful.
Yang Feng quickly calmed down, his thoughts racing, and then said, "I certainly didn't take advantage of you. I suspect there are other people here!"
"Heh, you did it, so why make so many excuses? Foolish." Long Qingxue sneered.
"Believe it or not." Yang Feng shook his head and looked away, not wanting to explain any further.
"Hmm?" At this moment, Yang Feng saw a hazy figure not far away, standing there motionless.
Long Qingxue also noticed it, her eyes fixed on the hazy figure, and slowly walked over.
Yang Feng also started walking, trying to keep his footsteps as quiet as possible.
But as the two of them got closer, the shadow suddenly started to move.
A cold smile appeared on Long Qingxue's lips, and her aura suddenly burst forth. Her body rushed forward like a cheetah, yet her steps were steady.
"Where are you going!?"
As she spoke, she raised her feet and quickly struck out several times, her movements appearing very soft, but her destructive power was quite strong.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Several explosive sounds were heard immediately.
The white-clad female ghost retreated about ten meters like a cannonball, disappearing from sight.
"Damn it!" Long Qingxue frowned, extremely annoyed, and muttered to herself.
"Giggle giggle—"
A strange laugh suddenly rang out; it was the laughter of the woman in white.
“You can’t catch me, hehehe, just stay here and die—” She emphasized the word “die”.
A terrifying moment enveloped the entire forest, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Just then, Yang Feng smiled slightly and said calmly, "Sorry, you're staying too."
After saying that, he quickly went to Long Qingxue's side and took out the pocket pistol from her trouser leg.
Faced with Yang Feng's sudden action, Long Qingxue was completely unable to react, and could only stare blankly at him with her beautiful eyes.
"Bang!!"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 130 All the credit goes to him
"Bang!" With a sharp gunshot, a burst of bullets shot out and disappeared into the vast white fog.
Gunshots echoed in my ears—
"ah!!"
A pitiful scream led Yang Feng and Long Qingxue to the location of the white-clad female ghost in a short time.
Yang Feng twirled the silver miniature divine spear in his hand, a smile playing on his lips, his peach blossom eyes fixed on the white-clad female ghost before him.
At this moment, her white robes were stained with a touch of crimson, and a barely perceptible hint of pain flickered across her beautiful face amidst the ferocity. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with ruthless intent, as if she wanted to devour the two of them whole.
"You, you all must die!" she said in a strange voice.
Long Qingxue stared at the white-clad female ghost and said coldly, "You have nowhere to retreat! What you will face next is the punishment of the law!"
"Giggle giggle—"
The white-clad female ghost smiled eerily, letting out a chilling laugh, and said:
"I'm a ghost! Do you think the law can punish a ghost like me?!"
"That's not necessarily true. Special cases require special methods to solve."
Long Qingxue's lips curled into a playful smile as she took out an ID card from her person. Two large red characters on it were very eye-catching!
Dragon Group!
That's right, the Chinese Dragon Group!
A secret national organization dedicated to solving bizarre cases and protecting the motherland!
They will not come forward unless there is a significant threat to society.
Moreover! Each of them possesses unique skills and is a martial arts practitioner!
"Dragon Group! You're actually a member of the Dragon Group?!"
The white-clad female ghost's face revealed an unconcealable panic, and her bound feet unconsciously took two or three steps back.
"Isn't the Dragon Group just a legend? I didn't expect it to actually exist."
A flicker of shock flashed in the depths of Yang Feng's deep eyes, but he quickly recovered, looked at the retreating white-clad female ghost, and couldn't help but twitch his lips, muttering: