urban wolf

"In the territory of Dunhuang, the only ones who took such a big trouble to get me, Ye Feng, here are the remnants of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Squad." Ye Feng didn't turn his head, but said calmly.

"What are the remnants of the dragon group, we are the authentic dragon group." An old man in black said in a cold tone.

"Hehe, then your purpose of arresting me is to cut off the incense of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Group. Then I don't understand why you want to kill the descendants of other families?" Picking up the demon-slaying dagger stuck in the ground, he turned his back to a ravine and looked at the enemies who had formed a fan shape behind him.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes slightly and counted the number of people here. Excluding one leader, he brought fifteen subordinates. Their clothes were the same as those of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Troupe, except that the clothes of these people were all embroidered with A big character "Heaven".

"Kill the descendants of each family? Hehe, that was in the past, but now, only the descendants of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Group are killed. On the land of China, only your growth rate can be worthy of that person's killing." The head of the old man was a little proud Said.

"Well, then let me guess. The person you are talking about is the one who ranked down on the hero list more than [-] years ago. He killed the descendants of various families before, because he didn't want other families to have heroes who surpassed his own descendants. , and now, in the land of China, only my growth rate threatens that person's descendants, right?" Ye Feng said calmly, playing with the demon-slaying dagger in his hand.

"Hahahaha." The old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "I have to say, you are the scariest of the juniors in China, but it's a pity that today you will fall into the hands of my Dunhuang Dragon Team."

"You are the leader of the Dunhuang Dragon Group, Xiang Chen?" Ye Feng has been observing the tone of the old man's speech, as well as his facial expressions, which are exactly the same as what Grandma Zeng described to him. I defeated the strong with the weak, but the difference between the enemy and myself was not too much, but the strength of this Xiang Chen in front of me was only half a layer weaker than grandma, although I could firmly step on the white dragon now. At the foot, but for such a strong person, he is too weak.

I remembered the battle between myself and Long Si when I was crazy before, I could tangle with him for so long, it was completely because Long Si had no killing intent, otherwise my heart would be shattered by him with one move, although my strength has grown a lot now, but it is just Growing up between the insurmountable gap between grandma and Bailong, facing a cheetah, no matter how mad the lamb is, it will not be defeated.

"I'm Xiang Chen, what should I do, should I catch him without a fight, or let me do it?" The old man was indeed Xiang Chen, and Ye Feng's heart trembled at the sudden surge of aura.

"I want to take a move from you." Ye Feng wanted to take a move from him, he wanted to see how far his own strength was from the masters of their level.

"Okay, bare hands or weapons?" Xiang Chen said proudly exuding the air of a king.

After Ye Feng heard this, he inserted the demon-slaying dagger into the ground, as a signal to him, and drew Tai Chi circles with both hands, which is the strongest defense for him now.

"Hehe, four ounces of weight? Qingling is here, maybe I will lose, but your four liang is much weaker than his four liang. Let's see how you can get my [-] pounds away."

After the old man finished speaking, the vigor immediately exuded from his body shook the sand and dust on the ground in a circle.With all his strength, it should be because he, as the head of the Dunhuang Dragon Group, must give his subordinates a strong enough image, so he must kill with one blow.

Ye Feng's thoughts turned back and forth in his mind, watching the old man's legs bowed slightly, then straightened instantly, and then flashed towards him.Ye Feng could only barely grasp the direction of the old man's palm attack, and almost subconsciously caught the old man's palm with a cloudy hand movement, but Ye Feng felt as if his palm was in contact with a stick protruding from the wall. A steel bar simply received your punch.Ye Feng's eyes turned reddish in an instant, his body not only did not hide, but turned upwards to meet him, the old man slapped him firmly on the chest.

The old man's strength was well controlled, Ye Feng didn't fly out, so all the damage from this palm fell on Ye Feng's body completely.

Ye Feng could clearly hear the sound of his breastbone and lung shattering, a stream of blood poured into his throat, but he forcefully held it in his mouth.

Even if it's a tiger, I'm going to lose a tooth of yours. The red light in Ye Feng's eyes became more and more intense. The moment the old man was about to close his palm, Ye Feng's right arm suddenly stepped forward, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the old man's face. At the same time, it wrapped around his neck, and the whole person stuck to his body in an instant, biting his ear, with a low growl in his throat, and bit off his left ear forcefully, The old man roared in pain, wrapped his arms around Ye Feng's back, and slapped his palms on his back with all his strength, Ye Feng sneered, stepped on the stage with his left hand, and stabbed his thumb fiercely Inside the right eye.

"Hehe, this is to hurt his ten fingers, it is better to cut off one finger." After this thought flashed in Ye Feng's mind, the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he slipped from the old man's body.

The old man never knew how terrible Ye Feng was. He accidentally bit off his left ear and blinded his right eye. Anger and pain were intertwined in his body. He roared and threw Ye Feng, who was already dying, on his side. He lifted it up, lifted it fiercely, and then fell down violently, hitting his knee. With a crisp sound of "Kacha", the bones in Ye Feng's waist broke, but Ye Feng could no longer feel the pain, the blood in his mouth was like a spring, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

Ye Feng lay on the ground, his eyes gradually blurred, but there was a mocking smile on his face, he almost exhausted all the strength in his body, and said vaguely, "You know my aunt's name is What? 'Thinking of the tears of the left ear' you can also use this name, ha ha." Ye Feng said with a mouthful of blood overflowing from his throat, his body twitched and said: "I introduce you to a book, Rao Xueman's "Left Ear ",suitable for you."

The old man was furious instantly, seeing a dagger stuck beside Ye Feng, he pulled it out angrily, and stabbed Ye Feng's body one after another.

Then he kicked Ye Feng down the cliff.

I don't know how many times he rolled before Ye Feng stopped, but his mind was clear for a while, did his thinking power reach a bottleneck?But now he has understood, understood why he has so many scruples when he comes out this time.