The sharp dagger glittered in the faint moonlight, heading straight for the wind-blown neck.

In the face of the attack of the father and son, Feng Feiyang did not have much nervousness, the dark night has always been the best stage for the killer, as the emperor of the killer, Feng Feiyang knows how to take advantage of such favorable conditions, his body accelerates suddenly, and in the dark night, he can't even see his specific location with the naked eye, and an afterimage shuttles between the two, constantly dodging the almost perfect attack of the two people.

Facing Charles's oncoming dagger, Feng Feiyang stretched out two fingers, the force was soft, and the next moment he grabbed the blade and cut an arc in the air.

Charles can be regarded as a master of using daggers, but at this moment, he felt that the dagger that was originally in his hands seemed to have life in his hands, but he didn't listen to himself at all, but the sound of cutting through the air slashed straight in the direction of his father next to him.

The Lion King frowned, with a strong fighting intent, he originally punched out the face door towards the wind, but at this moment, in the face of such a situation, he had to withdraw his hand to dodge, and then his body retreated a few steps, looking at his son who had been controlled by the rhythm of the wind, his eyes showed a trace of worry.

Charles wanted to let go, but found that there was no chance at all, the other party's two fingers seemed to be sticky, although the strength was not great, but for Charles, he didn't know what means to use to break free for a while, and he could only watch himself being dragged and even let go to attack his father.

Of course, the Lion King would not watch his son being played by the wind flying like this, dodging an attack and then stomping his foot again, his body rushed up like a bullet, and with a fierce momentum, he raised his leg and kicked towards the face of the wind flying.

The essence of Western martial arts is strength and speed, and in this regard, the Lion King has played to the fullest, a brazen kick, if you don't dodge it in time, even if the wind is flying and knows that you may not be able to bear it safely, two fingers force, the next moment the dagger in Charles's hand flew towards the Lion King again.

The body moved slightly to avoid the flying blades, but the rhythm of the attack remained unchanged.

Feng Feiyang laughed, Ren Ran was indifferent, his body retreated a few steps and easily avoided the attack of the Lion King, and the place where he stepped on the beach in cloth shoes was only a layer of shallow footprints, and his body was incredibly light.

The next moment, he deceived himself again, still unwilling to confront the Lion King head-on, such a battle was originally undesirable to him, he had no mood to fight, what he wanted most at the moment was to leave here and rush back, because what the Lion King said just now was already obvious, Qin Feng on the villa must also be in trouble, although he was confident in the strength of that bastard boy, but seeing the other party so full of confidence, there was no bottom in his heart for a while, there was more than one master of the underworld, the Lion King was not the only one, of course this Feng Feiyang knew, there was a bad premonition in his heart, thinking of this, his face suddenly changed, if it was really what he thought, things would be really bad。

"Old ghost, just stay here obediently, and go back to collect the body of your apprentice later......" The Lion King let out a dull and wild laugh, even if he knew that he couldn't get any bargain against this old guy here today, but as long as the goal was achieved, it would be better, who didn't know that Feng Feiyang valued his apprentice, if he could successfully kill it, it would be equivalent to cutting off one of his arms, and when the time came, he would unite the forces of all sides, and it would not be impossible to wipe out the old guy in front of him. More importantly, the Lion King has enough confidence in the person he sent over today.

"Humph!"

Feng Feiyang snorted coldly, although he wanted to leave, but he couldn't find a chance to be restrained by the father and son for a while, but even in the face of such a situation, he didn't have the slightest panic in his heart, as for the situation of the kid in the family, it depends on him to ask for more blessings, if he can't even deal with such a danger, he can only say that this apprentice has not yet left the school.

Thinking about it, the attack of the two was approaching again, this time Charles had learned a lot, knowing that his strength was far from Feng Feiyang, and he did not take the initiative to fight head-on, but followed his father's rhythm, constantly interfering on the side, although the effect was not great, but the attack that the two of them could under finally brought a pressure to Feng Feiyang.

Originally, the strength was on par with the Lion King, and now the other party has an assistant, which is not a good thing for Feng Feiyang, but since the situation has happened, we must do our best to deal with it.

"Boom!"

With a dull blasting sound, the bodies of the two people slammed together, and at the same time there was a muffled snort, Feng Feiyang only felt that his chest was overturned, and the strength of the other party had long been understood, and the opponent's offensive methods of fighting for their lives were still a little unbearable in the end.

The situation of the Lion King is not much better, if his own momentum is like a deep sea wave with the power to devour everything, the momentum of the wind is like a sharp blade, invincible, and he can only choose to use the most primitive hand-to-hand combat for a long time, and he can only lose both sides between the body impact.

coughed, forcibly suppressed the feeling of churning in his chest, Feng Feiyang coughed lightly, his originally ruddy face looked a little pale, and his eyes stared at the other two coldly, but he was constantly thinking about something in his heart.

The Lion King also covered his chest, his face was dark, he didn't feel good, the impact just now was so violent, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, he couldn't imagine that this old guy in front of him had first-class killing methods, and he actually had such attainments in the strength of his body, and he really didn't notice it all this time.

The father and son glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and the next moment they attacked left and right again, even if they fought for the price in their hands, this time they must not let this old guy leave, at least as long as possible.

Feng Feiyang stood still, breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes were slightly closed, and the breath inside his body was working, and he had already resolved the uncomfortable feeling in an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, his gaze was much sharper.

Like the door tiger of the roaring mountains and forests, like the eagle fighting in the sky, with the momentum of looking at the world, the cuffs are whirring.

The next moment, the body seemed to take a slow step forward, the sand under his feet creaked, and the body jumped up, his hands in the shape of eagle claws, and from top to bottom like an eagle fighting a rabbit, straight to the throat of the lion king.

A flash of horror flashed in the Lion King's eyes, he could no longer imagine that this old guy had such momentum, and suddenly a dangerous aura lingered around him, and the feeling was like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he was uncomfortable.

In a hurry, he retracted his attack posture, put his hands on top of his head, and wanted to resist this top-down move, today's wind flying was completely beyond his expectations, and even in the previous fights, he had never met this old guy with such an aura that made him unconsciously afraid.

The next moment, the wind flew and his body fell, and the eagle's talon had already bitten the Lion King's arm tightly......

"Ah......h

A heart-rending pain suddenly spread throughout the body.

The Lion King only felt that his arm was bitten tightly, as if he had fallen into the mouth of a tiger and wolf, and his strength was so great that he couldn't break free.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a crisp cracking sound, and under the windy eagle claws, he directly pinched the bones of the lion king's forearm, and the heart-rending pain even made the lion king scream. His face was distorted, and his other hand had already bombarded out with all his might, and the stroke flew up his chest, which also caused the other party to snort in pain.

The wind flying in the retreat of the body was not only not painful, but the corners of his mouth showed a hideous smile, and the hand that grabbed the Lion King's arm was even harder, tearing his clothes, and a piece of flesh was taken off the broken part of the Lion King's arm, and blood gushed out.

Feng Feiyang punched the Lion King in the chest, the force was not small, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, but he didn't care, his body kept retreating, and the smile on the face of the Lion King who looked distorted was even worse.

"Father!"

The sudden change made Charles's face change greatly, and he never expected such a situation to happen, especially the deep wound on his father's arm and the twisted arm, everything made Charles's face lose its blood color.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The intense pain on his arm completely aroused the ferocity of the Lion King, and his face was hideous looking at Feng Feiyang, who was also injured, he tried his best to fight countless times, and it has always been the opponent's nightmare, but he didn't expect that a whole arm was abolished in an instant, even if he could recover, but that kind of wound could not be healed overnight.

Feng Feiyang didn't speak, and the feeling of sharp pain in his chest made him understand...... Just now, the Lion King made a hateful shot that caused him to suffer internal injuries, but the corners of his bloodstained mouth were even more smiling.

The next moment, the body turned around, and the target went straight to Charles, since these people wanted to hurt their beloved disciples, they had to pay the price.

Breathe slightly, the speed of the body did not decrease, staring closely at the young man who was already flustered, the speed had already rushed towards Charles, the double eagle claws were withdrawn, turned into palms, and were lightly imprinted on the other party's chest in Charles's shocked gaze, which seemed to be soft, but Charles had already flown out upside down.

Feng Feiyang stood still, not continuing to attack, his hands raised and fell, the burning sensation in his chest was still raging, how could the Lion King's punch be so easy to dissolve.

A soft force spread through his chest, and even Charles didn't have the slightest chance to react, his body flew upside down like a falling kite, and fell directly on the beach at his feet.

A strange feeling lingered in the body, the body was not painful, but it was extremely stiff, under this palm, Charles didn't feel the slightest hurt except for that strange stiffness for a while, even if the force was amazing and his body flew out, but the feeling of the body couldn't deceive himself, it was clear that there was nothing at all.

The Lion King had already put away his offensive posture, watched his son fly down, quickly turned around, stepped forward to support Charles who fell, his expression was worried, but the sharp pain in his arm still made his face distorted.

Charles struggled to get up from the ground, but there was a touch of puzzlement in his eyes, because he actually felt that there was no abnormality in his body, just fluttering, and quickly focused his eyes on the wound on his father's arm, and just wanted to speak, suddenly his face changed, and a burst of breath exploded in his chest in an instant, and a burst of blood mist spurted out of his mouth, his eyes were round, and the body that had not fully stood up fell straight again, full of inexplicable horror.

The Lion King didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief and prepare to continue dealing with Feng Feiyang, but suddenly found his son's abnormality, his face changed greatly, and he watched Charles spurt blood and fall, with a kind of disbelief in his expression, just now it was clear that it was fine, but now it is like this...... The situation was far worse than he had imagined.

"Charles ......" The Lion King Even though he is a super strong, but in the face of such a situation, as a father, he was completely panicked, especially when Charles fell, not only in his mouth, but also in his eyes, nostrils and ears, which were slowly overflowing with bright red blood, the scene was hideous, but his body was no longer moving.

"What did you do to him!"

The Lion King was completely flustered, his eyes were vicious and bloodthirsty looking at Feng Feiyang, his voice was cold and with endless killing intent, at this moment he completely turned into a beast that chose people to devour, and even forgot the pain on his arm, his body was tense, as if he was going to find Feng Feiyang in front of him at any time, Rao was as indifferent as him, and at this moment he also felt a whirlwind of the world, and even now he didn't know what was going on.

The palm that was flying in the wind just now seemed to be nothing at all, but at this moment, Charles's appearance was clearly done by that palm, and everything was beyond the scope of his cognition.

As a martial artist, he has always been full of curiosity and incomprehension about the mysterious Chinese martial arts, and Feng Feiyang's current hand is even as strong as the Lion King, and he doesn't understand what is going on.

"Ahem...... The ancient Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, how can you foreign devils understand...... Don't worry, your son can't die for the time being, but if you want to take revenge on me now, it's none of my business if you really die when the time comes......" Feng Feiyang looked at the Lion King Dao in front of him proudly, but he sighed in his heart, why didn't he want to kill this young man directly, but he was already injured at the moment, and he was in a hurry just now, so he couldn't achieve the desired effect at all.

"I will definitely kill you!" The Lion King's eyes were cold, looking at Feng Feiyang, who was standing there proudly, and said fiercely, but he didn't dare to do it again, don't say that he doesn't have the ability to really kill the other party now, he also heard Feng Feiyang's words just now, he didn't want his son to hang up here because of this.

"I'm always with you, but I don't have time to play with you right now...... Feng Feiyang turned to leave, and his already stumbling body still disappeared into the night like a ghost.

The Lion King didn't dare to delay, and ran towards the city with Charles, who was already weak, but his heart was horrified, the palm just now, he still doesn't understand what is going on, is this the legendary Huaxia Guwu?

Thinking of this, there was a touch of solemnity in my heart......

Repulse Bay Villas.

The cold light of the blood feather in his hand flashed, and the next moment accompanied the figure of the master, an afterimage crossed the air, followed by a crisp sound, if you don't look at the tense atmosphere at the moment, the sound of the blades connecting alone is indeed long and beautiful.

The long knife in Matsumoto Hirata's hand also exudes a cold momentum, whether it is offensive or defensive, it can be so perfect, and it goes straight to the opponent's vital point in every move, and his purpose today is to cut off his head even if the young man in front of him does not matter what the price is.

One inch long and one inch strong, even if the blood feather is used as a killing weapon, but in such a head-to-head confrontation now, it does not have the slightest advantage, especially the sharp blade in the opponent's hand is extremely sharp, and for a while, the edge of the blood feather has been completely suppressed, and it can't play its original ability to kill people at all.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed, Qin Feng could already personally experience the strength of this person, although it could not be compared with the pervert of the Lion King, but Qin Feng could also understand that according to his current strength, it would be even more difficult to win.

How can there be mediocre people on the god list, except for those top existences, the eighth position on the god list is shocking enough, even if this guy in front of him is not the most powerful on the god list, but you must know that most of those perverts who are a little higher in the ranking have long since chosen to go into hiding, and the Matsumoto Hirata in front of him is still loyal to the underworld, such a strength of Matsumoto Hirata plus a lion king who is as strong as an old man, how many people in such a force dare to face its edge head-on.

"The heir of the Wind Emperor really lives up to his name, so ...... You go die!" Although Matsumoto Hirata was surprised that Qin Feng's strength could be on par with him for a while, but today he came with the determination to kill, and as he spoke, the corners of his mouth with a cruel smile were even more mysterious, and the next moment, a burst of explosion sounded, and in an instant, the air was filled with a thick smoke, and the night that was not very clear was even more blurry at the moment.

Faced with the sudden situation, Qin Feng not only did not panic, but the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful smile.

It's ninjutsu again, the most proud stunt of the Dongying samurai, although Matsumoto Hirata is the number one kendo master, but how can these things not be used, although he generally doesn't bother to do this at all, Qin Feng's strength is beyond his original expectations, if he wants to fight quickly, such a method is undoubtedly the most effective.

As the smoke rose, Matsumoto Hirata, who was still in close quarters, suddenly retreated, and the scene fell into a kind of silence in an instant.

Qin Feng stood in place, without the slightest panic, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, perhaps for ordinary people, it would be dangerous for the sudden fog to make people lose their goals, coupled with the panic in his heart, it was the most beneficial for the opponent's attack.

But that is only for ordinary people, but for Qin Feng, it has no impact at all, and he can even clearly see the trajectory of Matsumoto Hirata's retreat, as well as the seemingly messy but actually orderly pace, in order to confuse the opponent with footsteps.

Maybe Qin Feng still felt the pressure because of the opponent's strength, but at this moment, the pressure plummeted, after all, although these ninjutsu are used to confuse the opponent, they also have an impact on the caster itself to a certain extent, and Qin Feng is not affected at all at this moment, which means that Matsumoto Hirata is just asking for trouble at the moment.

Matsumoto Hirata took a few steps back, out of the original battle area, although he couldn't see the opponent's position clearly, but he could be sure that the opponent was still in place and did not leave, holding knives in both hands, and did not choose to continue the attack, but moved his body quickly, drawing a circle around the center of the original retreat, and his steps were small but fast.