Chapter 393: The Black-Hearted Widow

On a pedestrian street, an old man in ordinary clothes walked slowly down the street, he was hunched over, and his face was wrinkled like a country man.

At this moment, he stopped, he raised his head, and looked at the few people in front of him.

"How many people, what are you doing?" the old man asked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle, do you know the ghost hand?"

The person who said this was a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, his eyes narrowed, and he showed a smile that made it difficult to be vigilant.

"Ghost hand?" The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and then he smiled and said, "I don't know the old man." ”

"Don't you really know each other?" the Taoist priest's expression gradually became strange.

"I really don't know, if you don't have anything else to do, then I'll go first. ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and was about to leave.

The Taoist priest's hand was on his shoulder: "There are still things you haven't asked, why are you in such a hurry?"

The old man turned his head, his smile retracted, and he showed a somewhat weird-looking smile: "Is there anything else?"

The Taoist priest shook his head: "Of course there is something, because you are a hundred-faced ghost hand!"

After the Taoist priest said this, his face changed drastically, and his aura also changed, and his originally depressed eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce murderous aura, and a sharp knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and it struck towards the Taoist priest's throat like lightning.

The Taoist priest stepped back, and the whole person shot back, dodging the blow.

The old man's expression changed, and he turned his head to run, but two demon warriors had already blocked in front of him.

He paused, turned his head to the Taoist priest and said, "Who are you? How do you know that I am a ghost hand?"

The Taoist priest showed a sinister smile and said, "The famous ghost hand, the twentieth killer on the killer list, how could I not know you?"

"Who the hell are you, and why did you find me?"

The ghost hand's face is extremely ugly, he is the top 20 killer on the killer list, and his whereabouts are extremely secretive, so how did this person find him?

And why should they find themselves?

"Mr. Ghost Hand, can you tell me why you came to Jiangbei City?" the Taoist priest said coldly.

Ghost Hand's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "I finally know, you were sent by Ye Feng." ”

"Clever, but you're going to die!"

The Taoist priest said coldly.

"It's not certain who lives and who dies!"

The ghost hand laughed fiercely, and rushed towards the Taoist priest with a dagger in hand.

The Taoist priest sneered, then sneered, and immediately rushed forward.

The dagger of the ghost hand hit the Taoist priest's neck again, but the Taoist priest easily dodged it, and then reached out and grabbed the hair of the ghost hand, and pulled it hard, and the hair of the ghost hand was suddenly torn.

But it was a wig, and he wore a human skin mask, and when the human skin mask was torn, his true face was revealed.

It was the face of a middle-aged man, with a hundred faces, and what he was best at was disguise, but his information and whereabouts had already been clearly understood by Ye Feng and them, so that he had nothing to hide!

The Taoist priest glanced at the human skin mask in his hand, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "I have to say, your disguise is very realistic, if I didn't know in advance, I really couldn't find you!"

"Thanks for the compliment!"

The expression of the ghost hand became solemn, and after a short period of fighting, he knew that this Taoist priest was not easy to deal with, and his strength was not below him, so it seemed that he could only find a way to break through.

"That's not a compliment!"

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, his figure flashed rapidly, took out the Buddha dust, and attacked the other party.

The two fought together, but the strength of the Taoist priest was much stronger than him, and the ghost hand thought about breaking through, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the Taoist priest.

In addition, there are many demon warriors eyeing him, so he has no chance to get out at all.

"Brother, stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

The ghost hand knows that he is not an opponent, and if he continues to fight, he may really die here.

The Taoist priest said coldly: "I don't want you to admit defeat, what I want is your life!"

"Brother, we have no grievances, you don't have to do this, I swear, I will give up this task for Ye Feng, and leave Jiangbei City immediately, how about it?"

"It's a pity, the demon lord gave me a death order, and I can't let anyone go!"

After saying that, he started again, and the two fought together again, the ghost hand getting weaker and weaker, and finally, the floating dust wrapped around the throat of the ghost hand.

"Remember, don't be a killer in your next life, I suggest you can go and spy. ”

Then, the Taoist priest pulled hard, and the throat of the ghost hand snapped and broke.

The ghost hand fell to the ground and did not bat a glance, and the Taoist priest took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Ye Feng.

"Let's go, go find the next target. After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned around and left here with the people.

After they finished killing people, soon the people of Tianlong would come over to deal with the scene.

……

A corner of the city.

"Boss, how much does this pancake cost?" Ye Feng wore a hat and a mask and walked in front of a stall selling pancakes.

"Two dollars a piece. "The man who bought the pancakes was a woman in her forties, of medium stature, with an apron covered in grease.

"Bring me one. Ye Feng took out two yuan.

"Okay, here you go. ”

The middle-aged woman handed Ye Feng a baked cake.

Ye Feng didn't eat it, looked at this baked cake, and immediately smiled: "I really didn't expect that the black-hearted widow who ranked eleventh on the killer list would sell pancakes on the street, and it can be regarded as half of my peers, and I have also sold baked cakes for three months before." ”

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the middle-aged woman's movements froze, and she subconsciously held a kitchen knife, her eyes suddenly raised, and her eyes flashed with a sharp coldness.

"Who are you and how did you know me?" The woman's voice suddenly became cold, her eyes were brewing cold, and the murderous aura couldn't help but burst out from her.

"The famous black-hearted widow, who doesn't know who doesn't know. Ye Feng took off his mask, then took a bite of the pancake, and then said, "Yes, the taste is better than mine." ”

Seeing Ye Feng's true face of Lushan, the black-hearted widow's face was stunned, and then she said coldly: "It's you!"

Now in the killer world, if you want to say who is the most famous, it is undoubtedly Ye Feng.

In their eyes, Ye Feng is now Tang Seng, and whoever eats his flesh will not have to worry for the rest of his life.

"Oh, do you know me?" Ye Feng put down the baked cake, wiped his hands, and said with an evil smile: "Could it be that you are also here to kill me?"

The black-hearted widow's expression quickly retracted, stared at Ye Feng, and said coldly: "I'm really worried that I can't find you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to the door." ”

"Yes, you see how nice I am to you!"

Ye Feng smiled.

"I think you can do a better job with me, like stick your head on the cutting board and have me cut your neck with a knife. The black-hearted widow laughed as well.

"Black-hearted widow, your heart is really black!" Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the black-hearted widow picked up a kitchen knife and quickly slashed it towards Ye Feng's neck.

Ye Feng tilted his head back and dodged.

The black-hearted widow snorted coldly, stepped on the table, jumped over, and suddenly appeared on top of Ye Feng's head, and the kitchen knife in her hand slashed straight down towards Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng teased, leaned over and avoided the past.

The black-hearted widow's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then threw the kitchen knife in the direction of Ye Feng, Ye Feng clamped his fingers and clamped the kitchen knife.

At this moment, the black-hearted widow took out a scimitar and came out, her figure flashed suddenly, and she suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng, the scimitar roared, and continued to attack towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng used the kitchen knife in his hand to constantly resist, and after a while, Ye Feng found that the kitchen knife in his hand was blunted by the other party, obviously the other party's scimitar was not simple.

Ye Feng pursed his lips, casually threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, and immediately took out his own Death Dagger.

"Let's compare whose weapon is a little harder. ”

Syllable!

Their weapons clattered against each other.

Sparks flew around, and the black-hearted widow's scimitar snapped with a clatter.

Immediately, Ye Feng flickered again.

Poof!

Ye Feng's knife had already pierced the heart of the black-hearted widow.

Ye Feng showed a cruel smile and said slowly in the ear of the black-hearted widow: "It seems that my knife is not only hard, but also fast!"

Forehead!

The black-hearted widow spat a large amount of blood from her mouth, and her lips moved, trying to say something, but finding that she could not say anything.

Ye Feng pulled out the knife, and the black-hearted widow's body fell to the ground softly, and finally lost her life.

Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the black-hearted widow.

He clicked on the message and found that he had received a lot of photos, looking at these photos, the smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became thicker and thicker: "It seems that their efficiency is not slower than mine!"

……

This scene is staged from time to time in various areas of Jiangbei City, and the demon army pours out, just like a harvester, a killer after a reaper.

It all happened so quickly that the killers were wiped out before they could react.

After all the tasks that were determined to be distributed were completed, Ye Feng showed a relieved smile.

He appeared on the official website of the killer and posted all these photos on the forum.

These photos are like bombs, completely detonating the killers of the entire killer world.

None of the dead killers in the photo are ordinary people, they are all well-known killers in the killer world, and all of them are ranked in the top 100 killers.

But......

They were all dead, all of them because they had taken over the mission to assassinate Ye Feng!

So, how powerful is Ye Feng!

These photos completely shocked the killers who were still watching the fire from the other side, no, they should be scared.

So many famous killers are all dead, so even if they come to Jiangbei City, they are just here to die!

It's still a death without suspense.

It's so good to be alive, why do you want to die?

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