Chapter 298 Half a day of leisure
Time flies, and it’s a new year.

The continuous spring rain darkened the sky, and the noise on the streets gradually subsided.

Li Chaofeng sent his subordinates away, and Li Chaofeng sat at the tea table, enjoying the hard-earned leisure time.

Wan Chunliu has entered the white mouse breeding base. There is a medical expert supervising the breeding workers, and Li Chaofeng has lost a burden.

Leaders make decisions and then hand them over to capable subordinates. This is called leadership.

If only Li Chaofeng didn't know the details of many techniques, he would have more time.

Li Chaofeng smiled as he watched the white porcelain teapot gradually growl in his hand.

In addition to fighting, Yanyang Qi can also boil water, which suits him very well.

Just as he was about to put the tea leaves, Li Chaofeng suddenly heard the sound of stepping on tiles, and his brows furrowed slightly.

I finally had half a day off, but it was ruined just like that.

After drinking a cup of tea, Li Chaofeng looked at the drizzle in front of him, paying no attention to the killer on the roof.

Looking at the roof: "Your Excellency, you have been on the roof for so long, and you are not feeling the spring cold. Why don't you come down and drink a cup of hot tea together?"

After thinking for a moment, Li Chaofeng also smiled and spoke.

Above the first class, below the top.

With Yanyang Zhenqi in his body, the water in front of Li Chaofeng was always hot, but the flavor of the tea changed from strong to weak. Drinking tea alone seemed a bit boring.

Li Chaofeng had already boiled the water and brewed the tea. If the other party was willing to wait, of course he had to drink the tea first.

There was only one person coming, and he avoided making any noise while walking.

"Time flies by, swords are as sharp as blood, at the spring platform, one life is too long, half a life is a little short."

Meng Xinghun was stunned for a moment. As one of the four killers in Happy Forest, he would investigate the target countless times before taking action.

After lurking in the Yangtze River for three months, he finally waited until Li Chaofeng took a break and found a rainy day that blocked Li Chaofeng's power of perception.

Jianghu, isn't it just fighting and killing?

There is no threat to Li Chaofeng, but there are not many people in the world who have such light skills.

revenge? Dead soldier? Or a killer?
Under the spring rain, Li Chaofeng's sense of smell was no longer omnipotent, but he still had ears.

The opponent's Qinggong was good, but only good.

but.
If one person dares to kill the Sky Demonic Dragon, is this guy too courageous?

Li Chaofeng drank for a while and then stopped for a while.

"Half a long day, the spring rain is soft and continuous. Reminiscing about the past, one cup is too strong, but half a cup will appear too weak."

One cup, two cups, three cups.

Because the killer was waiting. When Li Chaofeng finished drinking tea and stood up, he would kill him with one strike.

He had offended half of the world, so it was only natural that someone would pay to kill someone.

Hearing the man's footsteps quieting down above his head, Li Chaofeng did not reveal the other person's behavior.

But before he could take action, Li Chaofeng discovered his traces.

Sure enough, the power of perception of the Sky Demon Dragon is inhuman.

He had been preparing for three months, but he still did not avoid the other party's perception.

As an assassin, Meng Xinghun's martial arts skills were only top-notch, and he was good at killing with one strike.

Now that his whereabouts were discovered, Meng Xinghun instantly jumped out from his hiding place on the roof and struck Li Chaofeng in the face with a sword.

The sword is like a shooting star, blooming in an instant.

The sword is very fast, but not faster than consciousness, not as fast as A Fei's sword.

But the light of his sword is very bright, because his sword has a back hand.

Li Chaofeng flicked his five fingers and launched five flying knives in an instant, but he shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile.

"I invite you to come down for tea, but this is not a fight. Your behavior is too rude."

Of course Meng Xinghun knew what the flying knife was, the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife.

He also knew that there were countless flying knives in Li Chaofeng's broad gray robe.

The world knows about the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword. Some people suspect that it is Li Chaofeng's unique martial arts. Some people suspect that Li Chaofeng has a unique mechanism hidden in his body, but more people suspect that it is witchcraft.

But Li Chaofeng never responded to these things, so naturally no one could find out how the Sky Demonic Dragon saved his life.

The sword light turns one into five, and the five flying knives in front of Ge Fei's eyes.

Just as he was about to move forward, Meng Xinghun saw five blue lights flashing in Li Chaofeng's hand again.

At the same time, Li Chaofeng was also reminding him with a smile. "Watch your back."

Behind you?

Yes, the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword can be turned around, and the five flying knives he flew can attack him again.

The whole person suddenly retreated, and Meng Xinghun also saw five blue flakes coming behind him through the rain.

If Li Chaofeng hadn't warned him, he would have been injured just now.

As Li Chaofeng poured hot water from the teapot and filled the cup again, Li Chaofeng also looked at the young killer in front of him.

A swordsman around thirty years old.

Well, Li Chaofeng doesn’t know him.

His face was covered with rainwater, and there was no trace of disguise.

But very handsome.

If the killer hadn't stayed in the spring rain for too long and his body was already a little stiff, he would have been able to go one step faster.

Why is such a high-level swordsman still a dead soldier or an unknown assassin?
Li Chaofeng still knows about the killer organization.

Xue Xiaoren committed suicide after his identity was revealed by Chu Liuxiang. The Murderous Sword organization lost its leader and was almost half useless.

Although Qingyi Tower is powerful, they are professional killers. They can take orders, but they will not take orders that require death like Chao Feng.

Therefore, the man in front of him can only be a dead soldier of a certain force.

But his moves are absolutely killer.

A little curious.

Ding Ding Ding!
Ten flying knives surrounded Meng Xinghun, making it impossible for him to escape no matter which direction he rushed.

Meng Xinghun was very skilled in martial arts, but he originally planned to sneak attack Li Chaofeng the moment he walked out of the roof, so he waited in the rain.

It turned out that Li Chaofeng drank tea for a while, and then exposed his hidden secrets without revealing any flaws.

As a killer, if he missed a hit, Meng Xinghun should retreat directly to wait for the follow-up.

Raised by Boss Gao, Meng Xinghun had already given up on his own life, and had been killing people according to Boss Gao's orders for so many years.

But he didn't expect that the last person Gao Boss asked him to kill was actually the Sky Demon Dragon that dominated the world.

After killing the Sky Demonic Dragon, he would be free and no longer have to return to Happy Forest as a killer.

This is his last mission and the most dangerous one.

The rain wet Meng Xinghun's hair, and as a blue flying knife passed through his head, his vision began to be blocked by the wet hair.

Li Chaofeng drank tea and looked at the man who was stubbornly resisting in the rain. The man neither begged for mercy nor committed suicide.

Not begging for mercy means that the other person is not afraid of death, and not committing suicide means that the other person is not a dead soldier.

Shaking his head slightly, blowing away the tea leaves, Li Chaofeng took a sip of tea. With a flick of his finger, ten flying knives stopped around Meng Xinghun.

Seeing the silent man looking at him again, Li Chaofeng also smiled and spoke.

"Your Excellency is so capable. He should not be an unknown person. I wonder if Mr. Li is lucky enough to hear his name."

"You are an unknown person. If you say your name, it will only taint the Dragon King's ears. Why humiliate yourself!"

Meng Xinghun held a long sword and his eyes swept back and forth with the flying knife in the air.

He knew that this operation was a dead end. Li Chaofeng was very cautious. From the beginning, he had no possibility of getting close to the opponent.

Meng Xinghun's only goal is to escape from this courtyard.

"It's boring."

Shaking his head slightly, Li Chaofeng waved his finger, and ten flying knives swarmed forward.

Shoulders, knees, back. And, head!
They all assassinated him, so Li Chaofeng certainly didn't need to be merciful.

Stab it!

A harsh sound sounded, and Li Chaofeng narrowed his eyes. The killer had jumped up from the ground and jumped out of the center of the flying knife.

He bit his own flying knife with his teeth, and then used the force to escape.

interesting.
Looking at the killer disappearing into the rain, Li Chaofeng sat back and sipped tea again.

Blood can reveal many flavors.

As long as this killer appears again, Li Chaofeng will be able to recognize him.

(End of this chapter)

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