The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 949
"Or, you can choose to leave."

"Back to Huaxia, Fang Hao should be in Jiangdong now, he may need your help." The expression on Ye Fei's face was a little unpredictable at the moment, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the jade lantern circle above .

Arranging such a formation, even if it is a strong Nascent Soul, the consumption of itself is extremely terrifying.

It can be seen that the relationship between the person in front of him and Fang Hao must be unusual.

"Go back?" Lin Qing murmured, with a faint light in her eyes.

In the lobby of the bar, there was a moment of silence. Ye Fei at the wine table looked normal, not talking much, but waiting for the answer from the person in front of him.

The Tongji Association, overseas gathering point, the situation in the martial arts circles of the East and the West is tense, and returning to China is undoubtedly the most sensible move. The so-called opportunity to revive the Tongji Association often coexists with death.

Ye Fei is clear about this, and Lin Qing in front of her is also well aware of it.

Lin Qing in front of her was silent for a long time. She raised her head subconsciously and looked up at the eight jade lamps that were still flickering. The expression on her face changed slowly at the same time.

"I promised to wait for him to come back."

"My subordinate, Lin Qing, is the acting president of the Tongji Association's overseas meeting point. I'm here to pay my respects to the president." Lin Qing's eyes were condensed. When she spoke, she knelt down on the ground and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

She...has made her choice.

Deep in Lin Qing's heart, she was still unwilling to return to Huaxia like this.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

The night is getting darker.

In the bars of the city, under Ye Fei's explanation, most of the members of the Kiwis left the bars and returned to their hidden positions in the city. This organization is still operating overseas as usual.

And this night is destined to be extraordinary.

In the bar lobby, there were already no customers, only Ye Fei was sitting alone in front of the bar.

"What's the name of this wine?" With a slight smile on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, he slowly picked up the glass of cocktail in front of him.

In the transparent glass, the blood-like liquid, under the dim light in the bar, has a somewhat evil feeling, like a gaping bloody mouth, trying to swallow everything.

"Bloody Mary."

"Late at night, the best wine sold here."

In the bar in front, the bartender's woman has an extraordinary appearance, and her light voice is a bit glamorous. She is Lin Qing, who is the overseas gathering point of the Tongji Association.

In the bar, there are only two of them left at the moment.

The night was still getting worse, Ye Fei picked up the wine glass, brought it to his mouth and sniffed it, smiled lightly, then shook his head lightly, and put it down casually.

The two were relatively speechless, as if they were waiting for something.

Time passed quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, a majestic coercion suddenly struck from outside the door, instantly covering the entire bar lobby.

"Here we come..." Ye Fei whispered with calm eyes.

At the bar in front, Lin Qing nodded slightly, with a look of vigilance on her face at the same time.

This is the city of Manha, the ancient castle of the Holy See, just like in China, the status of the Ye family in Jiangdong, the consequences of the death of a bishop in white, one can imagine, and the Tongji Society is undoubtedly not in the eyes of the Holy See.

If it weren't for the lord of the Holy See, who was afraid of Huaxia and didn't dare to kill Lin Qing at will, I'm afraid this overseas gathering point would have been razed to the ground long ago.

In front of the bar, in the night, an old man wearing a black cursed robe, holding a gray dead wood stick, half-hundred hair, and looking a little old, just came out of the darkness at this moment.

At the same time, not far from the rear, dozens of strong men of the Holy See appeared in succession at the same time, and all of them were not weak in strength and extraordinary in momentum.

"Jel is dead."

"These stupid Chinese people need to pay the price and destroy this place." The old man in black said in a low voice, looking forward.

The voice fell, and the crowd behind followed suit.

"Kill!" A low voice broke the silence of the night.

In the past, although the Holy See had frequent conflicts with the Freemasons, it did not cause casualties, and both sides were afraid.

But tonight, with the death of Bishop Jieer of Baiyu, this deadlock was undoubtedly broken, and this meant that the patience of the Holy See had reached its limit, and the high-level officials issued a clean-up order.

Dozens of people from the Holy See jumped up, and the speed of counting pierced the night sky and pointed to the bar in front of them.

"Let's start together."

From the perception of breath, these people are not weaker than China's foundation-building powerhouses. At this moment, the power in their bodies explodes, and invisible forces condense in mid-air.

Dozens of strong foundation builders have almost no reservations at this moment.

Terrifying power drew a long rainbow in the mid-air, and some of them even sacrificed the magic weapon of Huaxia in their hands, and the streamer was mixed with the sound of sonic boom, pointing directly at the wine glass in front of them.

"boom……"

"Boom, boom!"

There was an ear-splitting crackling sound, and dozens of experts in the Foundation Establishment Realm joined hands, and one can imagine the power that erupted.

And at this moment, the door of the bar opened slowly, and Ye Fei walked out slowly, with an expression on his face as calm as water, and behind him, Lin Qing respectfully followed behind him.

"The lord of the Holy See, isn't he here?"

"This is looking down on Ye Mou." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and at the same time he raised his arms.

In an instant, an icy chill formed a visible ice wall three feet in front of him, and the attacks of the dozens of people in front instantly vanished.

At the same time, a force of spiritual pressure swept across the night sky, causing the dozens of strong men of the Holy See to retreat several steps in a row.

Not far ahead, the black-clothed old man with curse patterns who hadn't made a move all this time suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and he took a step forward, with a cold look in his deep eyes.

"Hmph, Nascent Soul Wuxiu of Huaxia, no wonder you dare to touch the white-clothed bishop of my Holy See." The black-clothed old man's eyes were fixed at this moment, and the aura on his body exploded.

At the center of his eyebrows, a hexagram pattern and seal formula flickered, and the dead wooden staff in his hand burst into whiteness at the same time.

Seeing the old man in black make a move, dozens of people in the Holy See in front stepped back one after another. At the same time, they bowed respectfully to the old man with pious expressions on their faces.

It can be seen that this person's status in the Holy See is by no means ordinary.

"Chairman, be careful, that is the holy lord in black of the Holy See, and his subordinates rely on Big Brother Fang to leave behind the lamp array, so they can barely fight against him." Lin Qing showed fear, and couldn't help reminding at this moment .

She didn't have an intuitive understanding of Ye Fei's strength, and the two had never met before.

"It's okay." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then took a step forward.

The expression on his face didn't change too much, but with this step forward, the temperature in the surrounding air obviously dropped several times in an instant.

In the night sky in front of him, the black-clothed lord had murderous intent in his eyes, and the light between his brows was shining brightly. He raised the dead wooden staff in his hand, and a terrifying repulsive force swept across the audience in an instant.

"There must be light in the world..."

"Gathering, the art of cutting the moon."

The black-clothed holy lord, with the dead wood staff in his hand, erupted with dazzling white moonlight, and the momentum around him continued to rise, and the eyes of the surrounding Holy See members all showed fanaticism at the same time.

This attack method is undoubtedly unique to the black-clothed Holy Lord, and it is several times stronger than the white-clothed Blade of Time.

In the night sky, white light gathered rapidly, and the old man's aura became stronger and stronger.

"Huaxia people, you can rest in peace." The deep voice came slowly, and the voice fell, as if it represented this irresistible death.

In front of the bar door, a flash of spiritual light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes. The power in her body surged, and the spiritual power was concentrated in the palm of her hand. It seemed that she wanted to mobilize the power of the light array in the bar behind her again.

But at the moment in front of him, Ye Fei suddenly turned his head and nodded slightly to the person behind him, signaling that she didn't need to take action.

Lin Qing was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face.

And the next moment, I saw Ye Fei in front of him, stepping up into the air, and it could be seen that there was a cold mist in his palm, he raised his right arm a little casually, and pointed forward.

"Feng." The voice was flat, without any change in emotion.

But after the words fell, there seemed to be a cold mist across the night sky.

In the next moment, the menacing black-clothed Holy Master in front of him was frozen into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye, and the power rolling around quickly dissipated at the same time.

"Broken!" Ye Fei clenched his palms into fists, his whole body congealed.

"Crack, click."

Accompanied by a few crisp sounds, the ice sculpture in front shattered, and the black-clothed Holy Master who was frozen inside fell to the cold ground at the same time, completely lifeless.

In two simple words, a black-clothed lord of the Holy See died in front of the bar.

All of this happened extremely quickly. The people around, together with Lin Qing who was not far behind, froze in place for a moment. It can be seen that this battle is not on the same level at all.

Ye Fei can kill a strong man in the robbery, let alone a little black-clothed holy master.

"Second, how can it be possible to kill Master Heiyi in seconds!"

"You... who are you?"

"The Tongji Society, there are no such powerful Chinese people."

Not far ahead, the dozens of members of the Holy See showed horror in their eyes at this moment, and they took two steps back again, showing that they were quite frightened.

As for Lin Qing at the back, after she realized it, she couldn't help but focus her eyes on Ye Fei's back, with a slight smile on her face.

"Brother Fang once said that the current president of the Tongji Society has never lost a single defeat in the Chinese martial arts world." Lin Qing couldn't help but think secretly at this moment, her eyes flashing.

Before, she always thought that this statement was too exaggerated.

In the Huaxia martial arts world, Lin Qing knew how strong the hidden sect was, but now it seems that she really underestimated the president in front of her.

In front of the bar, in the night sky, Ye Fei was standing with his hands behind his back. He didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people below, but slowly raised his head, looking into the night not far ahead.

(End of this chapter)