The middle-aged man's two attacks were just to test Ye Feng's bottom line, and he didn't use all his strength, but he felt that Ye Feng's strength was on par with him, and it could be said that it was a dragon fight.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed an evil smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, let the horse come if you have anything. ”

From the contact between the two of them just now, Ye Feng could feel that this middle-aged man, although he was inferior to him in strength, he still had very good attainments in knife skills and body skills.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man immediately pulled out a look of preparing for battle, his hand tightly held the scimitar, and an unknown footstep was under his feet, and suddenly a scimitar stabbed directly at his back from the lower left corner of Ye Feng, Ye Feng was instantly shocked, and the next time he blocked the dagger behind him, just blocking the scimitar, Ye Feng instantly pulled out the dagger and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's thigh, just between the lightning and flint, the two had fought for dozens of rounds.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man picked up a ball the size of a ping-pong ball and flicked it on the ground, instantly emitting a huge amount of smoke.

This middle-aged man was an assassin himself, and fighting openly was not his forte, he was good at stealth and assassination.

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the smoke, his footsteps moved slowly, and his eyes revealed a fine light, although he could vaguely feel the figure of the middle-aged man, but he couldn't capture its position, he only felt that he was constantly moving, and even the speed of movement was very fast, Ye Feng could only catch his shadow.

Looking at this strange scene, Ye Feng simply closed his eyes, held the dagger tightly in his hand, his ears kept arguing the position of the middle-aged man, Ye Feng's ears squirmed a few times, and the dagger instantly shot out directly in one direction, only to hear a scream, and then the middle-aged man's body immediately disappeared into the smoke, but Ye Feng knew that his dagger had definitely penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man used the smoke to confuse Ye Feng, and instantly hid behind a big tree, pulled out the dagger inserted into her body directly, and threw it on the ground, the wound kept bleeding, but the middle-aged man did not have the slightest emotion on his face, and took out a piece of white cloth and wrapped it around his shoulder, as if this attack did not cause him much damage.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's ears heard the sound of a metal falling to the ground, and he instantly ran in the direction where the middle-aged man was, and just ran behind the big tree, only to see a pool of blood on the ground and a dagger lying quietly on the ground, and did not find any trace of the middle-aged man.

Ye Feng squatted down, picked up the dagger, and took a look.

"It doesn't seem to have done him much harm. ”

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, he didn't expect this middle-aged man to be so tenacious, and his body pierced by his own dagger could still have such a strong combat power.

This middle-aged man was originally an assassin, and these injuries were like pediatrics for him, because the middle-aged man was thrown into the killer training camp since he was a child, and he stood out from the crowd of thousands of people, which was definitely not so easy to deal with.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Ye Feng opened his eyes, but he couldn't see any figure of the middle-aged man.

"I'd like to see how long you can hide?"

Ye Feng shouted towards the empty field.

Looking at the ancient mansion in front of him, Ye Feng's idea of finding out became stronger and stronger, and he directly ignored the threat of the middle-aged man and entered the ancient mansion directly.

At this time, the middle-aged man was startled, hid in this ancient mansion, lurked, and gave Ye Feng a fatal blow.

Ye Feng slowed down and kept observing the surrounding environment, and he was always on guard against the assassination of the middle-aged man.

Walking through the long corridor, Ye Feng came to a quaint hall, lined with some bookshelves, full of some ancient books, Ye Feng stepped forward, opened it and looked at it, but found that he basically didn't know these words, it should be left over from ancient times, or some copied texts.

Ye Feng looked at this ancient mansion, and the doubts in his heart became thicker and thicker, he never thought of staying in it, there was such a quaint place.

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw that there was a two-meter-high golden Buddha statue in front of him, exuding a dazzling light, and couldn't help but block his eyes with his hand, at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed out, and the scimitar in his hand cut towards Ye Feng's neck, at that moment, Ye Feng felt a feeling of death coming to him, he subconsciously took two steps back, and avoided the fatal blow of the middle-aged man in a very thrilling way.

With a miss, the middle-aged man immediately disappeared into the hall, and all traces were gone, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

In fact, what the middle-aged man was waiting for was this opportunity, because he knew that Ye Feng would definitely be shocked by this golden Buddha statue as soon as he stepped into this place, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to react so quickly, if he was given another second of time, Ye Feng would definitely fall to the ground.

The middle-aged man who missed the blow immediately disappeared into this hall and hiberned like a tiger.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's traces anymore, because after these few contacts, he had already figured out the middle-aged man's path, and if he dared to wait for him on the way next time, it would definitely be a dead end.

Ye Feng looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, his heart was extremely surprised, he couldn't help but touch this Buddha statue with his hand and found that it was actually made of pure gold, he didn't dare to imagine that someone could actually use pure gold to create this Buddha statue.

Ye Feng stayed at the golden Buddha statue for a while, and then left the deeper place and moved slowly.

Along the way, Ye Feng found that this quaint little mansion had a very strange atmosphere, not only the things inside, but also the layout of his house was not ordinary.

Although it felt a little dangerous, Ye Feng would definitely not stop his steps, he didn't believe that there was such a strange place in this world, no matter what, he had to go in and find out.

Ye Feng originally chased the middle-aged man in, but he gradually lost interest in the middle-aged man, looking at the mysterious place in front of him, his killing intent towards the middle-aged man gradually dissipated, as long as he would not appear again, Ye Feng would definitely not deliberately look for him, as if his heart was confused by a special aura.

Ye Fengshun kept walking in the room, but he found that he was getting more and more outrageous, and gradually some of the facilities in the room were only a lonely passage, accompanied by some dim lights, which looked creepy.

I don't know why, Ye Feng's desire to explore in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't even control himself, feeling this moment, Ye Feng immediately took out the dagger and slashed it fiercely in his hand, and suddenly a bloody smell filled the entire corridor, and Ye Feng's whole person instantly sobered up a lot.

"I didn't expect this place to have the effect of confusing the mind, if it weren't for Ye Feng, if he had experienced so much, he might have been addicted to it, but at the critical moment, he instantly sobered up, which is also the improvement of his state of mind after so many years of experience.

After regaining consciousness, Ye Feng was not there, and walked towards the passage in one go, but slowly walked forward while probing the surrounding environment, and now he was also a little cautious, completely controlling his behavior.

Suddenly, it seemed that the room had come to an end, and the night breeze gently pushed the door open, only to find that the middle-aged man was kneeling directly on the ground, well, on the throne was an old man who was almost ancient, with white hair, and that inch-long beard, giving him a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, this time for the sake of my old man, how about letting them go. ”

In fact, this old man is the head of the Liu family, and this place has been preserved by their ancestors, and it seems to have some story, but it has been almost lost in his generation, and even he doesn't know the origin of this house, you know that this house is handed down by his ancestors.

"What if I say no. ”

Once the tiger is released and returned to the mountain, there will definitely be endless troubles, so Ye Feng is not prepared to spare them.

The middle-aged man already had other resentments towards Ye Feng, but he was stopped by his owner, which is why the middle-aged man disappeared after assassinating Ye Feng once.

Looking at Ye Feng's arrogant attitude, the middle-aged man felt greatly insulted, and immediately pulled out his scimitar and rushed towards Ye Feng, because there were some injuries on his body, which caused his skills to decline, his blow was easily blocked by Ye Feng, Ye Feng instantly changed the dagger to the other hand, and stabbed the middle-aged man fiercely in the back, and then grabbed his shoulder and threw it out directly, just now the dagger had pierced into the middle-aged man's lungs, he was like a sandbag, and was directly thrown out by Ye Feng, and the whole person fell to the ground, without making any sound, and directly fell unconscious。

The eyes of the old man sitting on the chair of the Taishi suddenly burst into a fine light, and the temperament of the whole person changed dramatically.

"Whoever dares to kill me in front of my eyes, you are the first. ”

The old man didn't expect Ye Feng to be so faceless and kill his subordinates in front of him.

"Isn't it possible that your face is big? ”

Ye Feng immediately sneered with an innocent look.

"I heard that the blood droplets and the blood mushroom in the millennium are all in your hands, right? ”

"The blood droplets are gone, but the thousand-year-old blood mushroom is indeed in my hands, and I can't grab it if I want to. ”

Ye Feng was not afraid of this old man in front of him at all.

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