urban wolf

On the top floor, Ye Feng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, his eyes glowed coldly, he jumped down from the top of the building, put his hands on the ground, and knelt down on one knee, like a wolf, making a gesture of waiting for an opportunity He moved, but he didn't take any action afterwards, but stood up slowly, with a serious face, took out the Ming Hong knife in his arms, and said coldly: "It's so fast."

Just as Ye Feng finished speaking, hundreds of masked men in black rushed out from the alleys in all directions, holding long Tang sabers, rushing towards Ye Feng.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he stuck Ming Hong Dao on the ground, as if he was not ready to fight.

A masked man in black who was running the fastest jumped up five or six meters in front of Ye Feng, Tang Dao slashed at Ye Feng, and when the steel blade was less than one centimeter away from Ye Feng's head , the man in black flew out like a shell, a slender foreigner appeared in front of Ye Feng, fiddled with his hair, and said: "Boss, it's not easy to straighten my hair. No, you can fight."

"It's unscientific for the younger brother to let the boss do it if the younger brother doesn't do it. These people are helping the tyrants, I give you permission, you can drain their blood and use it to improve your strength." Ye Feng said coldly.

"Improve your strength? Boss, the blood of these men stinks. If I inhale it, I will be poisoned."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and asked: "Then whose blood can you suck to improve your strength?"

Charlie was very responsible, very serious, and said very carefully: "Sister-in-law Mengqing is like this, I can challenge the dragon knight after I take a sip."

Ye Feng was furious, kicked Charlie away, and cursed: "Get rid of these people, or I will hang you for three days and three nights."

Charlie was just making trouble with Ye Feng, since he became Ye Feng's younger brother, he was the first to go up when something happened, and he still had the consciousness to be the first to take the blame.

Ye Feng looked at Charlie's battle, he was just like a Batman, he moved quickly, his methods were sharp, he didn't have long nails, but when he killed the enemy, he almost used his fingers to break the enemy's throat, which seemed to make Ye Feng Seeing the previous life of the vampire, every time the target of killing the enemy would be the enemy's neck, but before it was bitten off, and the enemy's throat was cut off with nails, but now, this kind vampire has changed it to pinch the enemy's neck neck.

Ye Feng watched the battle between Charlie and the enemy with great interest, but gradually, he remembered another thing, that is, he clearly felt the aura of Wu Ya and Yehe Jiahua just now, but now, these two perverted masters seem to be Not here at all, where did you go?

Ye Feng felt uneasy, and ran back to the wooden house where he was originally, but seeing Zhang Ruxue was still asleep, Wu Ya and Yehe Jiahua didn't try to blackmail him with this girl at all, where did they go?Could it be that you are observing yourself in secret?It's unscientific, although my strength is not as good as theirs, but the stronger the master is by my side, the stronger my feeling is, so Ye Feng concluded that they must have gone somewhere else, not nearby, but where did they go? do what?

You can send these little guys here, they obviously know where they are, but why don't they come and kill themselves in one fell swoop?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more something was wrong, sitting on the bed and thinking carefully with reverse thinking.

This time I sent the forces of the sixth floor to the northeast, which was an excellent opportunity for them to deal with themselves, but why didn't they come to kill themselves decisively?

Xiao Yu and the others must have rushed back from the Northeast, the elephants were killed by many ants, and it would not be so easy for them to kill themselves.

Light rain?Ye Feng was shocked, could it be that their goal is really Xiao Yu?Ye Feng decisively called Xu Zhirong and asked him where Nangong Yuting was now. After Xu Zhirong's investigation, Nangong Yuting and Zi Yan had rushed towards Jiangsu on a Boeing plane three hours ago.

Ye Feng froze for a moment, slapped Zhang Ruxue's butt hard, and said, "Get up quickly, this place is not safe anymore. Blow up this place, and then go to Shui Mengqing's place."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he jumped out of the window, called Wang Ding, and asked him to send out all the forces in Jiangsu to find out where there is an expert duel.

It is already four o'clock in the morning, which is the most sleepy time of all, but after receiving Ye Feng's order, within 10 minutes, Jiangsu Fenglang Yeyu headquarters drove dozens of vehicles towards every corner of Suzhou City go.

Suzhou, Gusu District, on an ancient bridge, Nangong Yuting was dressed in white, standing at one end of the bridge with a smile on her face, her waist-length hair casually let down, holding a delicate sword in her right hand, which was given by Ye Feng. Her noble sword, Chunjun, in her left hand, a delicate flying knife hovering rapidly around her fingertips, it is obvious that Nangong Yuting is going to do her best to fight a battle.

Opposite her, stood two old men, one was withered but had a temperament like a sword, and the other was an Indian monk, Wu Ya and Yehe Jiahua.

"Women's lightness kungfu is unique in the world, and you can rush here in such a short time. Within three years, your strength will be comparable to mine. In fact, you move slower, come with your helper, maybe There is a chance to save my life." Wu Ya said lightly.

"But if I come late, Ye Feng will be in danger." Nangong Yuting said indifferently.

"Give me back the life of Monk Solomon." Yeho Jiahua just said so lightly.

But Nangong Yuting didn't answer, she had a smile on her face all the time, not a disdainful smile, but a heartfelt happiness, because since these two masters will appear here, it shows that Ye Feng hasn't talked with them yet. After the battle, Ye Feng is safe. For Nangong Yuting, there seems to be no happier thing in the world than this.

"Do you have any last words?" Wu Ya asked indifferently.

"I just want to know, why don't you go directly to trouble Ye Feng?" Nangong Yuting made another smart voice.

"Ye Feng is not easy to fight. We have to kill you first. When he is in a state of mental breakdown, even if we can't kill him, he won't be able to make any big waves."

"Oh, that's right. It seems that I really can't survive. I hope your goal can be achieved."

After Nangong Yuting finished speaking, just as she raised her hand, a flying knife had no trajectory, and it directly shattered the void and appeared in front of Wu Ya's throat, but the flying knife could no longer penetrate an inch.

Nangong Yuting knew very well that Wuya could shoot a burst of aura that could solidify a person's movements, and at the same time she threw out the throwing knife, she quickly jumped back, but she didn't expect that Yehe Jiahua would appear behind her like a ghost .