The Hostage Girl / Gone Crazy Again-Take Her Away!

"Brother Ling, kill him!"

"Good!"

Ling Mengxue had long disliked that person. As the leader of this evil organization, he must be an utterly wicked individual. In any case, she would fight him first!

"How arrogant! Take my Flame Fusion Technique first!"

Yan Feng roared angrily. He was indeed a shrewd and experienced man. He didn't care about the opponent's young age and unleashed a spell with all his might.

Two flame talismans spontaneously combusted in his hands, gradually expanding to the size of basketballs. He then forcefully twisted them together with his hands, reducing the fireball to only 1.5 times its original size, but making the flames larger and deeper.

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

Seeing Ling Mengxue step forward, Yan Ying reacted instantly and angrily rebuked, "Yi Yun! You're sending an ordinary person up to deliver this?! And you all, hurry up and tell your friends to come back! They'll die!"

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

These words stunned not only Zhao Ping, but even Zhao Lei. He knew Ling Feng was a formidable fighter, but surely he couldn't possibly defeat a grand mage who controlled fire?

Yan Ying was speechless with anger upon hearing this.

'He's just a kid, he's not even fully grown yet, what fighting power could he possibly have?'

It's too late!

In an instant, flames roared and a wave of heat hit us.

The intense heat of the flames was so intense that it was difficult to look directly at them for a moment.

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

She can't even move, how can she possibly save someone?

Are we just going to stand by and watch an ordinary person shield them from an attack?

Compared to her, Yi Yun looked confident, with a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth.

Yan Ying caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly felt an urge to curse.

' Senior Investigator like you just stand there and watch ordinary people go to their deaths? How can you have the nerve?'

What happened next left both Yan Ying and Zhao Ping speechless, as if they had witnessed something truly extraordinary.

Ling Mengxue faced the oncoming flames with a look of delight rather than surprise. Her figure swayed slightly, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air like a ghost. She vanished in an instant, and the next moment, she had already blocked the fire spell.

She didn't even consider this level of flame a threat. Compared to the flames of a Low Tier Magical Girls, it was much weaker in quality, only slightly higher in energy, and too dispersed.

With a flick of her sleeve, Ling Mengxue unleashed a surge of powerful True Essence emanating from her. This invisible and transparent force was like the arrival of a wind god, sweeping away everything in its path.

The raging flames instantly dissipated in the air, leaving not a single Mars. The wooden tables and chairs nearby that were affected were blasted into pieces. Then, the corridor, steps, and stone pillars were all shattered. An invisible, enormous force continued to extend forward, shaking the entire floor.

Faced with this overwhelming power, Yan Feng only had time to cast a defensive talisman before, to everyone's disbelief, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and was blasted backward.

All defensive artifacts and talismans were torn to shreds like paper at this moment.

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Ping, Zhao Lei, Yan Ying, and Yi Yun, who was somewhat aware of the situation, along with several Ninth Bureau agents who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion, were all dumbfounded, staring at the scene before them.

It was as if a heavy truck had crashed through a wall, destroying flower beds, stone pillars, and decorations in succession. From Ling Mengxue's feet all the way to the end of the corridor, a distance of thirty or forty meters, it was as if a typhoon had passed through, completely plowing it up.

The power of a mere sleeve could be so immense?

Yan Feng struggled to his feet, feeling as if he had almost vomited blood from the shock, as if all the bones in his body had been broken.

But when he saw the still calm and composed young man, he couldn't help but feel shocked and horrified.

Is this Internal Force being projected outwards?

But even the most powerful Martial Grandmaster he had ever seen were not this terrifying!

The force reached over forty meters away; how could it possess such power?

This is almost on par with the legendary Divine Source Realm martial artist.

"I'll go!"

Recovering from the shock, Zhao Ping nearly knelt down, as did Zhao Lei.

"My goodness, what's going on here?"

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

Looking at the chaotic scene before her, Yan Ying was equally shocked. She turned to Zhao Ping and the other man and asked, "Are your friends also here to awaken their supernatural abilities?"

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Chapter 137 Hostage Girl

Seeing that Yan Feng still wanted to make a move, Yi Yun instantly stepped forward and subdued him.

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

"No big deal, there shouldn't be any more threats. We can take it down easily." Yi Yun grinned.

Just then, the elevator descended to their floor, and several well-dressed men stepped out.

The one at the head was none other than Bolo, with even the chairman standing behind him. Before he had even fully emerged, a single sentence floated out from afar.

"Elder Yan, how did it go? Did you manage to subdue those little rats?"

"Huh??"

"Elder Yan, what's wrong with you...?"

Upon seeing Yan Feng kneeling on the ground with his face covered in blood, the group of people dressed in suits and ties were stunned for a moment.

How could they not know? Those were the highest-ranking combatants assigned to them by the higher-ups, and they had even paid a considerable price for them.

Now he's been captured without any chance to fight back?

Upon seeing this, Bolo almost burst into a tirade of curses.

Upon seeing the opposing team's lineup, they immediately backed down.

A middle-aged man next to him exclaimed in alarm, "Boss, Elder Yan has been arrested!"

Bolo's lips twitched, and he slapped him across the face. "I fucking saw it!"

After saying that, he casually grabbed a trembling little girl from behind the elevator and held a knife to her neck, as if he would kill her immediately if she disobeyed.

"Don't move, or I'll kill her!"

Although Bolo couldn't believe that the renowned Elder Yan had lost so easily, fortunately he had made ample preparations beforehand and brought a hostage with him!

That's very clever!

As expected, upon hearing this, Yan Ying and the other detectives' expressions changed, becoming slightly serious.

Zhao Ping and Zhao Lei also showed an "I knew it" expression, seemingly unsurprised, though their faces carried a hint of contempt.

They have powerful backers now, why would they be afraid of such a small threat?

"Brother Feng, beat him up! This guy doesn't look like a good person!" Zhao Ping shouted first.

Zhao Lei rolled his eyes, then suddenly realized, "That's right, my brother Feng is a peerless martial artist, how could he be threatened by you?"

After a moment of silence, even Yan Ying Yi Yun had to turn their gaze to the shy, aloof boy standing alone in the middle of the battlefield.

It must be admitted that only Ling Mengxue might have the ability to save this person right now.

With the abilities of these agents, they could easily wipe out the enemy, but they couldn't guarantee the safety of the girl. Protecting innocent people was their responsibility, and they couldn't let her sacrifice herself in vain.

A Second Order warlock plus a few ordinary people isn't much of a threat; a few ordinary agents working together could handle it. But what I dislike most is using such disgusting methods.

Unfortunately, Bolo didn't know that before absolute power, everything is illusory.

Just as they were still wondering, Ling Mengxue's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Its speed was so fast that even after a faint outline remained in place, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Then came a series of crackling sounds, and everyone was sent flying backwards!

"Holy crap! What the hell is that?"

Bolo was slammed against the wall, the shock causing his blood to surge and almost making him vomit blood.

As for the knife in his hand and the hostage, they had long since disappeared without a trace.

The rescued girl's eyes shone brightly as she looked at the boy who was holding her. All her previous fear and apprehension vanished, replaced by deep admiration in her gaze!

At this moment, the girl looked at Ling Mengxue with an inexplicable filter in her eyes. The aura emanating from him was so radiant, like the prince charming in her heart.

'In just a few seconds, the world spun around, and those bad guys collapsed.'

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

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

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Yan Ying was the first to calm down and ended the farce with a single sentence. "Take everyone here with you! You can leave too."

Bolo stood up, intending to put up a fight, but to the astonishment of Yi Yun and Zhao Ping, he was knocked down by a white handprint cast from Ling Mengxue.

Yi Yun's expression changed drastically. "That's the Cloud-Severing Palm? How do you know that too?"

"Huh? You can learn it after just one look?" Ling Mengxue looked at him with some confusion. "Is there a big problem?"

'What a joke!' Yi Yun was horrified, his heart churning like a stormy sea. Even the most outstanding martial arts geniuses couldn't learn something just by looking at it once.

What kind of monster is this?

Without much conversation, Yan Ying and her subordinates began investigating the remaining henchmen, and the remaining staff members were all taken into custody.

Ling Mengxue and her group walked downstairs. Zhao Ping and Zhao Lei's eyes were shining, and they asked questions all the way, as if they wanted to tie her up and interrogate her!

Although Ling Mengxue was still holding the hostage girl, she didn't care at all, especially when she saw the final palm strike in mid-air; her eyes were practically sparkling.

"Wow, you were amazing! You beat those bad guys to a pulp in no time. Can I be your friend? My name is Han Shiyu, and I'm a senior at Fanghe No. 2 High School. Could you add me on WeChat so we can have more in-depth conversations later?"

She did as she was told, opening her cat paws and reaching out to hug Ling Mengxue's leg.

The latter was startled and immediately let go, causing the girl to fall with a cry of "Ouch!" She was completely dazed.

Fortunately, she had already reached the entrance on the first floor, where a red carpet provided protection, and she was not injured.

Even Zhao Ping and the others realized what was happening. 'There's someone else?' they both thought at the same time.

However, a hint of shame and indignation flashed across Ling Mengxue's face. 'I was so busy dealing with those two that I completely forgot about this person.'

She was only wearing a white dress and bare legs when she went out today. When she was grabbed like that, she was startled and felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation.

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

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

"Yes, I'm here to rescue them," Ling Mengxue paused for a moment, then said casually.

However, I still need to be careful when interacting with people in the future, otherwise I might get exposed at any time.

The Illusory Realm is ultimately just an illusion and not particularly practical.

Only then did she have time to observe Han Shiyu, who was also a girl whose mind had been clouded by power.

The little girl is quite pretty, with delicate features; she's a Little Mei.

Wearing a thick yellow sweater that exudes a unique sexiness and style, paired with fluffy hot pants, she appears both passionate and serenely simple.

Normally, Zhao Ping and his friends would definitely enjoy looking at beautiful women.

But now...

Hehehe...

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"Ling Feng, how did you become so awesome? With a casual wave of your hand, sorcerers and martial artists are practically like children, without any power to resist!"

As Zhao Ping spoke, he reached out to pat Ling Mengxue's shoulder, but she glared at him and dodged him.

Zhao Lei looked at her with even more admiration than before, practically bowing down in awe. "Brother Feng, if you possess such extraordinary abilities, could you teach us?"