Chapter 332: Hurry up, don't be in a daze

Hearing the moment the Iron Hand Du Kill shouted out the Twelve Snake Spirits, a trace of nervousness flashed on Xia Ziyu's originally indifferent face.

The whole aura has changed and is ready to go. The two inch gold needles held in a pair of slender hands are once again ready to go.

When the twenty-two men heard this, they fell to their knees on the ground, their heads drooping and trembling, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

The Twelve Snake Spirits, that is a terrifying existence that cannot be mentioned in the Jiangbei underground world!

If a murderous and ruthless person like the Iron Hand Du Kill would make those who faced him tremble, then the Twelve Serpent Spirits would definitely make those who provoked him feel hopeless, and even regret that they had been in this red world!

Everyone knew that the Iron Hand Du Kill was not easy to provoke, and when he saw Yun Feng actually playing the Iron Hand Du Kill at will, he had already guessed that this matter would definitely not be good today, but no one would have thought that he would provoke the Twelve Snake Spirits!

The most unacceptable thing for everyone is that the twelve snake spirits who slaughtered thousands of people and forged a murderous name seem to be summoned by the iron hand, and they come and go as soon as they are summoned!

Weird, very weird!

Only Yun Feng was still sitting there calmly, quietly looking at the iron hand in front of him with an angry face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth that the dead man did not pay for his life became more and more intense.

Xia Ziyu looked at Yun Feng for a moment, the two golden needles in his hand that were originally ready to be fired quietly disappeared, and the solemnity on his pretty face was replaced by a smile.

"I forgot about this stubble......" Xia Ziyu seemed to be saying something to Yun Feng, but it was more like talking to himself!

After a few soft sounds of "whoosh", there were suddenly two more figures in the wine shop.

Two men, as thin as flax rods, both wore snake-headed masks. A snake letter sticks out from the mouth of the snake on the mask, as if a poisonous snake is waiting for its prey.

Appears out of thin air, without a trace!

"Little Zai, do you dare to be a river dragon on Lao Tzu's territory? Tell you, here, I have the final say on the killing! When I reach the realm of my Wind City, you are a dragon for me, and a tiger for me!"

The moment he saw the appearance of these two snake-headed masked men, the originally embarrassed Iron Hand Du Kill immediately resurrected with full blood as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, struggled to get up and wiped the stains on the corners of his mouth, staring at Yun Feng with a gloomy face, and his old face was already full of killing intent.

"Now, Lao Tzu will give you a way, kneel down and slap your head three hundred times, and then abolish the meridians, leave this girl for Lao Tzu to sleep, and let Lao Tzu serve you happily, maybe I can spare your life!"

The gaze of the iron hand fell on Xia Ziyu, looking at the amorous devil figure, he completely forgot the insult he had received before, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

When Xia Ziyu heard this, her pretty face changed slightly.

"Someone wants me to warm the bed, are you reluctant?" A pair of wonderful eyes were like a pool of autumn water, falling on Yun Feng's face, and the crisp sound was like the tinkling of a sweet spring in the mountains.

Yun Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Ziyu, and said with a smile after a while: "Actually, your figure is quite good, it's just ......"

"What's it?" Xia Ziyu saw that Yun Feng wanted to speak and stopped, and suddenly became curious, and subconsciously asked.

"It's just that the breasts are too small, it's not fun, so I don't think anyone will like to play!" Yun Feng looked at Xia Ziyu with a curious face, and directly said something that was not shocking.

"Hooligans, perverts!" Xia Ziyu never expected that after waiting for a long time, he would wait for such a trivial answer, and suddenly his pretty face turned red and took a sip, and when he saw Yun Feng's gaze falling on his own pair of C, he was helpless again.

It seems that Ye Bingyan calls this guy Little Wang Ba Calf, which is really appropriate!

"That's enough! Little Zai, Lao Tzu will talk to you again, and leave the flirting and scolding things to the Yama Hall to do!" Seeing that Yun Feng and Xia Ziyu were there as if no one was around, they couldn't help but be furious, and roared almost angrily: "Little Zazai, don't worry, when Lao Tzu gets tired of her, I will send her down to see you!" It's just that when the time comes, I don't know if you will like to be a father Lao Tzu, hahaha......

When Yun Feng heard this, the bewildering smile on his angular face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a cold one.

"You, are you the Golden Snake people?" Looking at the two thin men with snake heads and masks in front of him, Yun Feng's tone was cold, as if it came from the 10,000-year-old glacier in the Northern Extreme Cold Land.

"Boy, just know who we are! Then do you know that in this world, there are some people who can't be offended at all?" One of the thin men in the snake head mask saw Yun Feng ask this, and let out a cool rhetorical question through the mask, like a thousand-year-old zombie emitting a muffled sound from its throat, which made people uncomfortable listening to it.

"Looks like you're better than the Silver Alliance...... By the way, where are the other ten snake spirits of your golden snake?" Yun Feng directly ignored the question of the thin man in the mask, but nodded thoughtfully, and asked again with a flicker in his eyes.

When the two thin men in the snake head mask heard this, they subconsciously glanced at each other, and then said with full mockery: "Boy, just because you are so small, you still want to see our twelve snake spirits? You can't help but take yourself too seriously, right?" ha......

"Old eight, what are you doing talking so much about this kind of waste? It's a waste of time! Just kill it! Don't forget, big brother, they're still waiting for us in the kiln! There are a few exotic little girls tonight!"

"Oh, I almost forgot about it! Well, I think this little girl is not bad, let's take it back with me!

"Well, why don't you take this kid back and let him wash the toilet for us?"

"Well, that's a good proposal! Or do you have a way! What else to say, do it!"

The two thin men with snake heads and masks were very happy to say a word, and in the end, it was as if they had become the masters of the universe, and as soon as the words fell, they pounced on Yun Feng and Xia Ziyu respectively.

The two men shot in a completely ridiculous manner, obviously taking Yun Feng and Xia Ziyu as their own things!

It's just that in the middle of raising their hands to invest, these two thin men with snake heads and masks showed their means and strength as a golden stage martial cultivator!

"Little Zag, in front of the Twelve Snake Spirits, you don't have the qualifications to be arrogant!" Seeing the two snake spirits doing it, Iron Hand Du Kill couldn't help but crack his three-inch mouth and laugh, "You two, give me this little mincrumb! This little girl is yours tonight!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and do it! Waste this little crumb!"

After a tenth of a breath, the hands of the two thin men with snake heads and masks suddenly stopped their movements when they were still a few feet away from Yun Feng and Xia Ziyu, and they became two wood carving stone statues!