The three intelligence officers converged together, and they knew that they would fight for a while, so they sat casually in front of the bar, following the exciting music, shaking their heads, and shouting: Take the bottle of Remy Martin, our brother and son are going to blow it all.

said that it was the third brother, but in fact there was a young and beautiful woman, they didn't look very old, and they looked like high school students under the backdrop of their dress.

"I'll look at your ID cards, are you old, and I'm not afraid to drink you into the ditch!" the bartender laughed.

The woman grinned and took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills and put them on the table, "Now, the ID cards are here, let's see if I am eighteen years old." ”

They have Mark to pay a good salary anyway, and this little "tip" doesn't blink an eye.

The bartender hurriedly looked left and right, "Hehe, I see you, you all have to be in your twenties, give it, XO, taste it." ”

Immediately, the bartender counted the money, and in addition to the wine money of Rémy Martin, only a hundred dollars were over.

"No, I said, only a hundred?"

"Well, yes, you still think we're gentlemen?" asked the person in charge of contacting Xu Fengchen with a smile.

The three of them were more casual, observing the movements of the bar on the one hand, collecting as much as possible the unfavorable situation for Xu Fengchen and Chu Yue, and on the other hand, the afterglow was dead on Chu Xiaohong. At the current point in time, I am afraid that there will be an "accident" in the bar suddenly, and I can't give Xu Fengchen and the two time to kill Lian Sheng and Han Mao.

The woman's name is Little Demon, but it's just a pseudonym. The intelligence officers under Mark in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei can not only act with their real names, but also use their real names when they go out on missions when they register, and when they use pseudonyms, when they don't want to tell other intelligence officers their real names, those people can't ask questions, this is the rule, and without the rules, you can't make a circle, so behind the rules formulated by Mark is an unbearable punishment.

The three of them found a good position, not only near the area of the back door, but also to look up and see Chu Xiaohong.

Chu Xiaohong is ruthless, they investigated and found that she suffered a lot in the past few years, not only in the body but also in the spirit, under a struggle, Chu Xiaohong became like two people from the previous simple self, under the hands of Li Ye, the owner of the Xiaohe Bar, she did anything evil, which also made her Sister Hong's prestige, in the underground world of Jindi, who doesn't know that Sister Hong of the Xiaohe Bar is famous for recognizing money and not recognizing people?

Speaking of Li Ye in Xiaohe Bar, the three of them were puzzled, almost digging three feet into the ground, and they didn't get any information about who Li Ye was, it was simply a dark shadow hidden behind the scenes.

Xu Fengchen's walking posture is the kind of underbeaten, swaggering, and the arm that didn't hug Chu Yue dangled around, not to mention that Lian Sheng and Han Mao didn't pay attention to it, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, he had to be the second in line.

Chu Yue forcibly held back the anger in her heart, pretending to be innocent and harmless, as if she was the canary raised by Xu Fengchen, and she had to build a bronze bird platform for her.

The corners of Lian Sheng's mouth are full of murderous aura, the snow is flying outside, and the line of sight is blocked, although there are lights nearby, but it is as weak as a matchstick, even if he kills Xu Fengchen, tomorrow the snow stops, even if the gods descend to earth, it is impossible to find out who the murderer is.

This Blizzard will cover up all the evidence.

Han Mao sneered constantly, he was determined to kill Xu Fengchen, as for the woman beside him, she was caught and trapped in an iron cage, playing slowly by herself, but under his little lady-like flesh and skin, there lived a devil from the eighteenth layer of hell.

From Kunlun, self-cultivation, that people are originally good, can walk the world, what they see and hear, in the red dust, have been coerced into a vicious fetus, since this is the case, it is more evil than you, worse, to fight evil with evil.

Here are the psychological changes of Lian Sheng and Han Mao along the way, it can be said that the two of them are just crazy and neurotic people who are still sane now, and Wan Jiuxiang has paid very heavy things in order to get the help of the two.

The back door of the small lotus bar is forged from iron, it looks very heavy, the door is not big, and after pushing it open, the wind and snow outside poured in.

Lian Sheng looked back at Xu Fengchen's underwhelming appearance, sneered, and walked out first.

Xu Fengchen and Chu Yue lowered their heads, crossed the threshold, and followed Lian Sheng in the wind and snow, during which Xu Fengchen hugged Chu Yue's thin waist, and his fingers kept holding the soft flesh on her waist, Chu Yue's demeanor was charming, although she was pretending to enjoy, she hated Xu Fengchen very much in her heart.

When Han Mao stepped over the threshold of the back door and closed the iron door casually, Xu Fengchen also loosened the soft flesh on Chu Yue's waist at the same time.

Under the blizzard, not to mention people, even the street lights have dimmed, and further away are commercial office buildings of varying heights and high-rise buildings.

When all four of them stood outside, they all felt that the snow seemed to be a little heavier.

Xu Fengchen turned around and rushed towards Han Mao of the three-star innate realm, at this time, Xu Fengchen's own momentum was vividly released, he was already a master of the three-star innate realm, and he stirred up the snowflakes in the snow, as if the flowers were gradually becoming charming, his heart was fully operational, and he punched Han Mao's heart.

Lian Sheng was only three meters away from Chu Yue, and when she shortened the distance in an instant, and hammered her fists into Lian Sheng's head, Lian Sheng hadn't reacted yet, and the sudden change of who it was, she didn't necessarily understand the key.

The snow is three or four inches thick, and normal people may creak when they step on it, but Xu Fengchen and Chu Yue, stepping on the snow without a trace, seized the opportunity in an instant.

First Han Mao, he drank a lot of wine, and when he was attacked by Xu Fengchen, he was still thinking about how to play with Chu Yue in his mind, and when Xu Fengchen's fist hammered into Han Mao's heart in the blink of an eye, Han Mao looked at Xu Fengchen in horror with half a dream and half awake.

Han Mao flew and smashed on the wall, then slipped to the ground, opened his mouth and spat blood, Xu Fengchen didn't give him a chance to breathe, Qing Tingqiu instantly had it in his hand, and a sword swept towards Han Mao's neck.

This is an out-and-out life-and-death situation, Han Mao's combat power is strong, and he instinctively rolls on the spot, who cares if he is not graceful at this moment, he will dodge this sword first.

Seeing that Qing Tingqiu was about to slash the wall, Xu Fengchen immediately withdrew his sword and vented his strength, and the elephant was silent, swinging out oval ripples and clearing a snowfield.

Lian Sheng's luck was not as good as Han Mao's, although he and Chu Yue were both in the realm of the two-star innate realm, but Chu Yue was about to break into the three-star innate realm, and the third Shuzi star was far away in her consciousness, so her fists smashed on Lian Sheng's head, although it was like hitting Hong Zhong Dalu, but Lian Sheng fell five meters away like a kite with a broken string and fell in the center of the street.

Lian Sheng was far more seriously injured than Han Mao.

When Chu Yue took all the qi and took a few steps and made a step, approaching Lian Sheng like a fairy, he just held the ground with both hands and looked at Chu Yue with his head in a daze.

The woman was like a ghost in Lian Sheng's sight, approaching in an instant, punching out one punch after another, hammering on his body, Lian Sheng vomited blood continuously, rolling in the snow.

What shocked Chu Yue was that Lian Sheng actually cultivated the innate realm with foreign kung fu, and then turned into a method of dual cultivation from the inner and outer families, the body's defense power can be called a secret treasure, extremely durable, and under her continuous pursuit, Lian Sheng did not lose his ability to move except for vomiting blood, and his consciousness quickly returned to normal, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Chu Yue's killing moves.

is worthy of being a Kunlun disciple, no matter how many Lian Sheng ranked in the ranking battle of his generation, he is indeed a ruthless man now, and he must be treated with caution, otherwise he is very vulnerable to backlash.

Lian Sheng smiled and showed his bloodstained white teeth, looked at Chu Yue, and said vaguely: "I'm going to peel you for cramps." ”

Chu Yue "replied" to him with a powerful punch and knocked it to the ground, "I'll kill you first." ”

She sprinkled her anger against Xu Fengchen on Lian Sheng's body.

Lian Sheng is still holding his breath, as long as this breath is maintained, he still has a chance to fight back.

"It turns out that you are acting, Han Mao and I have long been the targets you want to kill. ”

On the other side, every time Han Mao's counterattack was about to be organized, it was wiped out by Xu Fengchen's sword.

However, Xu Fengchen had to admit that Han Mao still had two brushes, not to mention aggressiveness, his skills alone were stronger than most people he had ever seen, and his body was extremely fast, after Han Mao eased up, as soon as Xu Fengchen's sword was cut out, he had already dodged to a safe angle position, and it seemed that Han Mao also had the magic power of his heart.

Although Han Mao used his body technique to dodge all of Xu Fengchen's killing moves for a while, however, Xu Fengchen already had a way to deal with him.

After the fight, he had already noticed that Han Mao's body technique was extremely fast, but his attack moves were inferior, as if he was mainly practicing light skills, and put the moves in the second place, which could make Xu Fengchen feel that Han Mao also had the illusion that he had his heart.

Han Mao's expression has remained shocked since Xu Fengchen's sneak attack was successful until now.

"Why are you going to kill me? Why are you killing me? I have an enmity with you? Who are you?"

Xu Fengchen didn't answer, killing Han Mao and Lian Sheng as soon as possible was the top priority, and there was no need to talk nonsense with them at all.

But Han Mao relied on extremely fast body skills and chattered endlessly.

"Who the hell are you? I just listened to your accent, it seems to be a southerner? There must be a misunderstanding between us, how about you put away your sword first, and we will solve the misunderstanding together? Of course, I won't let you fight for nothing, I have money! How much do you want? Make a price!"

Xu Fengchen wondered how much money Wan Jiuxiang gave Han Mao, and he was so generous.

Hand out Qing Tingqiu.

It's slow.

But Han Mao dodged quickly, no different from before, after dodging, he immediately wanted to organize a counterattack, according to Fang Cai's habits, at this time, Xu Fengchen should immediately use the second sword to disrupt his moves and prevent him from counterattacking.

Xu Fengchen didn't.

Han Mao was surprised, his moves didn't stop, one punch smashed into Xu Fengchen's head, and the other hand turned into a claw and grabbed it to his chest.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xu Fengchen's mouth.

Hit the plan.

If a person takes something as a habit, he will lose his judgment, and if there is an emergency, it will be a "catastrophe".

When Han Mao's counterattack took shape, Qing Tingqiu suddenly changed his move and slashed towards Han Mao's side at a faster speed.

Han Mao's cold hairs stood on end, and a sense of dying crisis seemed to envelop him as if an iron curtain had enveloped him.