As the blades in the hands of the thirty killers who jumped out of the water were about to be added, Yun Feng's figure shook again and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After a few soft sounds, the killer figures that were still leaping in the air stopped for a moment, as if they were suddenly petrified, and then fell into the water again like dumplings.

In the next less than a minute, the three acres of pond water were soaked in blood and became a pool of blood.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, and it was so alive that it made people's noses sour when they got out of a slaughterhouse.

"You're a Langli Jiao, right?" Yun Feng held a three-inch blood blade in his hand, and his cold gaze fell on the only remaining killer three meters in front of him.

The murderous aura of the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain erupted and instantly locked the waves.

As one of the four major cadres under the command of Zhao Dongyang, the young master of the Zhao family's trading company, Lang Lijiao has also chased the south and the north, and has participated in countless vicious battles, and the thirty killers he has carefully cultivated can be called his most proud disciples, and they have always been invincible.

Such a strong team was defeated today, and it was defeated cleanly. Although Lang Lijiao also imagined that one day he might encounter an opponent and suffer losses, he never imagined that he would be as powerless as today!

Langli Jiao was invaded by the overwhelming murderous aura emanating from Yun Feng's body, and suddenly felt frightened, and even his soul was trembling, and his teeth were "clucking", although he desperately tried to restrain this fear in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

"Take me to see Zhao Dongyang, I can let you go!" Yun Feng said lightly, and continued to raise his feet and walk towards the Zhao Family Trading Company Building.

When Langli Jiao saw Yun Feng step forward, he retreated almost instinctively, but he didn't dare to run away, just stared at him tightly.

After Yun Feng walked out for more than ten meters, Lang Lijiao realized that although he was drenched in water, he still couldn't help but sweat coldly.

"Since you don't want to lead the way, then you don't have to live!" Yun Feng said without replying.

Before the words fell, a silver light flashed, and the body of Langli Jiao, who had just gasped, was shocked, and finally slowly sat down on the ground, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he didn't blink.

In the center of his eyebrows, a small red dot appeared, and it took a long time for a trace of blood to slowly ooze.

Looking at the thick explosion-proof glass door in front of him, Yun Feng frowned, and suddenly his body shook, and the whole person rushed towards the gate at high speed like a projectile.

After a loud "bang", it was an explosion-proof glass door that ordinary explosive orders couldn't burst, and it was directly smashed into tens of millions by Yun Feng.

In the flying glass, Yun Feng's figure had already reached the top of the stairs.

In front of them, there were only five people.

"Boy, it seems that you have good skills!, but if you think that you dare to come to the Zhao family trading company to spread wild with this little bit of Taoism alone, then you are too naïve!" The cloudy goose in the lead stared at Yun Feng, with a cruel sneer on his face.

Yun Feng didn't make a sound, he didn't even glance at it, and with a wave of the three-inch blood blade in his hand, the whole person had already rushed towards the wild goose in the cloud like lightning.

"Looking for death!" Yun Zhongyan had never met someone who dared to be so rude to him in his life, and he roared angrily in an instant, and the four figures behind him jumped up and greeted Yun Feng.

Yun Zhongyan also lit up his hands, took out a hook like an eagle's beak, and looked at Yun Feng with a gloomy old face.

At least so far, he still has great confidence in these four disciples who have followed him for most of his life. If it weren't for Zhao Dongyang's strict order, Yun Feng must be taken down, and he must not be allowed to take another half step forward, Yun Zhongyan would not have bothered to show his weapon at all!

The four proud disciples of the wild goose in the clouds are really skilled, they are really fast like lightning, like ghosts, each of them is a fist or a palm, with the great momentum of opening a mountain and cracking the monument, and beckoning towards Yun Feng with a head, and there is a tendency to kill one of them!

"Boy, do you think you can get past the two lines of defense in front of you, and you can win? Tell you, it's impossible! Here in my cloud goose, I don't dare to say anything else, but in the whole Windy City, the person who can fight with me has not yet been born!"

However, in the next moment, Yun Zhongyan was completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

After only hearing the four soft sounds of "sneering", the four disciples of Yun Zhongyan suddenly stopped with their fists and feet less than twenty centimeters away from Yun Feng's body, and the endless power of Fang Cai disappeared in an instant.

"Plop ......"

The four figures that were still alive just now turned into four corpses in the blink of an eye, and they sat on the ground softly, without any breath.

A red line was drawn on everyone's neck, and the moment they fell to the ground, blood spurted out like a fountain, sprinkling blood rain all over the sky.

Yun Zhongyan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and with a wave of the silver hook in his hand, he shouted violently: "Boy, you dare to hurt my disciple, I am inseparable from you......!"

Before the words were finished, the wild goose in the clouds was also in shape, and his eyes were full of incredible luster. It's just that this light no longer has the momentum of Fang Cai, and it slowly dimmed.

Yun Feng took out the three-inch blood blade inserted in the center of the wild goose's eyebrows in the clouds, stepped upstairs, and only coldly left a sentence: "If you don't have the ability, don't always learn from others, bragging also requires capital!"

Zhao Dongyang's face was still pale at the moment, and he no longer had the elegance and calmness he had before.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know whether he was scared or annoyed, and even his body trembled slightly.

"Waste, a bunch of waste! Isn't it claimed that even the Hell Rakshasa can't get past that line of defense? But what's going on now, in less than five minutes, that little piece of debris directly destroyed three lines of defense and rushed into the building!"

After yelling angrily at the bodyguards who came to report the news, Zhao Dongyang immediately ordered with a gloomy face: "Tell the butterfly in the wind, if she fails again, she will cut herself directly!"

"Childe, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid that if she fails, she doesn't have to cut herself, because when Yun Feng crossed the first three lines of defense, he didn't leave a single living mouth!" the bodyguard trembled, still gritting his teeth and saying more.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the bodyguard had already received a solid slap, half of his face suddenly swollen high, and even a steel tooth was knocked out.

"If she fails, you should also die! You will die for me!" Zhao Dongyang was like an angry leopard, and his eyes were red.

After the bodyguard withdrew in panic, Zhao Dongyang's eyes were nailed to Tang Mengxue, who was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, and reached out to tear her shirt without saying a word.