Shen Lengqiu also sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, without looking at Zhuo Fei, her eyes stared directly at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly a small black dot appeared in her sight.

From far to near, it got bigger and bigger, and when they were about to get to her, they found that it was a small knife, and at this time Zhuo Fei had already come to his back, reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and strode back a few times.

With a few muffled sounds, four palm-sized knives, arranged in a line, were inserted on the side of the bed, and the blade of each knife was completely inserted into the bed!

"Ah!" Shen Lengqiu let out an exclamation, covering his mouth with both hands, and looked at Zhuo Fei beside him in disbelief!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fei moved his ears, and then kicked the table.

The round mahogany table flipped several times in the air, and at this moment, several more throwing knives were inserted into the table!

A "boom" sounded!

The cold light flashed in the room, and Zhuo Fei held the * in his hand, dividing the table into two, and cutting off the two knives in the air!

Zhuo Fei hugged Shen Lengqiu's thin waist and said coldly, "Go!"

Before Shen Lengqiu could react, Zhuo Fei stepped open the door and ran out quickly!

When he just landed in the courtyard outside the room, he hadn't taken three steps before he stopped, tilted his head slightly, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the crack with the thickness of his palm spread out from all around him, exuding an astonishing killing intent from his body!

This made Shen Lengqiu, who was beside him, feel a burst of vanity under his feet, and a powerful murderous aura made her little face instantly become a little pale!

At this time, Ze Ming, Mu Miao and Mu Zhiqing flipped around in the air one or two times and landed beside him, looking around vigilantly.

Just after the farce outside the living room ended, Shen Lao arranged Ze Ming and the others to the guest room in the backyard of the Shen family, so that they could have a good rest, which was not very far from the room where Zhuo Fei and Shen Lengqiu were!

However, judging from the current situation, the three of them have just encountered the same situation!

"Since you're here, why should you be timid? If you are a master, come out!" Zhuo Fei said coldly, especially the last two words, which were almost shouted!

As the words landed, a figure flashed, and in an instant, it came to the top of the small pavilion behind Zhuo Fei and the others, affected by the sun, leaving a black shadow on the ground!

Seeing this, Ze Ming and the others immediately turned around, only to see this person with his hands clasped in front of his chest, with a dark yellow metal mask on his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance, with short lilac hair, wearing a white dress, and this short knife was stuck in his waist.

"Smack"!

This person snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen figures immediately surrounded Zhuo Fei and the others, all wearing masks on their faces, just like the people who visited the Buddha Gate before!

Zhuo Fei protected Shen Lengqiu behind him, looked at the person at the top of the pavilion with a sneer, and said coldly, "Is it really fast enough?"

"Boy, you ruined my good deeds of exploring Buddhism, do you really think that there are no consequences?" said the masked man coldly.

Its voice sounds, knowingly, a little gloomy and sharp, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when they sound it!

"In that case, you're still here to find a venue?" Zhuo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointed at the masked man and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

Just finished speaking, Zhuo Fei's right foot stepped on the ground, and the whole person flew up!

Raise the knife in your hand high and slash at this man's head!

However, the masked man didn't make any moves, and still stood firmly in place!

"When"!

The knife in Zhuo Fei's hand, when it was still ten centimeters away from the masked man's head, couldn't cut it down, and sparks burst out in the air, as if there was an invisible wall blocking his attack!

The masked man shook his head slowly, flicking the index and middle fingers of his left hand.

A strong wind pierced Zhuo Fei's body in an instant, causing him to fly back to the place, choking backwards, until Mu Miao held his body and plunged the knife into the ground.

Suddenly knelt on one knee, holding a knife in his right hand to support his body, covering his chest with his left hand, and spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"Zhuo Fei!" Ze Ming and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw this!

Who would have thought that this person would injure Zhuo Fei just by moving his fingers!

Ignoring the danger, Shen Lengqiu ran to Zhuo Fei's side, squatted on the ground to support his body, and asked with concern.

A "poof" sounded suddenly.

Mu Miao's right foot stepped heavily on the ground, his whole body exuded a golden light, his fists were clenched together, his eyes looked at the masked man coldly, and he got up and pounced on him, while saying, "Your Excellency has a little strength, let me meet you for a while?"

The figure followed the voice and landed in front of the masked man at the same time, and Mu Miao hit his right fist heavily, but he dodged it sideways.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Miao's eyes were cold, he turned around quickly, and lifted his right knee vigorously, wanting to put it on the mask man's lower abdomen!

But the masked man's right hand quickly put on Mu Miao's shoulder, and he jumped behind him with a slight force, and as soon as he stood firm, he grabbed his left hand and made an over-the-shoulder fall!

Although Mu Miao dismounted at the first time, he dismounted with a heavy force, but it did not play a role.

The masked man still threw him over easily, turned around quickly side by side, dodged Mu Miao's kick in the air, and punched him in the chest!

Mu Miao fell to the ground in the form of a horse step, and then slid four or five meters away, and his legs drew two deep ravines on the ground, and after getting up. He let out a long breath, although he was not injured, but the golden light on his body was a little dim, and it was obvious that he had not fallen behind!

Ze Ming's face had become very gloomy, he didn't expect the strength of this masked man to be so strong. In less than a minute, Zhuo Fei and Mu Miao went one after another, and they didn't have the slightest chance of winning!

Moreover, the battle with Mu Miao was almost close to his body, and he was not affected by the Yang Gang Qi exuded from him?

Mu Zhiqing's hand holding the long sword moved, and when she was about to do something, she was stopped by Mu Miao who stepped forward, shook her head lightly at him, and clearly told her: You are not his opponent!

"How's it going, a few little dolls, you know the gap, don't ask for it, just follow me!" said the masked man softly.

However, his voice is really uncomfortable to listen to!

Zhuo Fei had already relieved his breath at this time, stood up from the ground, his eyes swept over the dozen or so people around him, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is this the strength of the master of the Buddha Sect?

I don't know why, Zhuo Fei actually admired the strength of the mask man at this time!

"Alas" The masked man suddenly sighed, shook his head slightly, and said, "What a few disobedient little dolls!"

Then, he waved his hand to the dozen or so people under him!

After receiving the order to do it, none of the dozen or so people hesitated for a moment, and immediately pulled out their weapons and pounced on Zhuo Fei and the others.

Shen Lengqiu was suddenly pulled hard by Zhuo Fei and kicked hard in the chest of a man in black.

Let go of Shen Lengqiu with his left hand, and as soon as he moved on the ground and turned around, the cold knife stabbed out of his armpit and penetrated the body of the person behind him!

At this time, Mu Miao's hands grabbed a person's head, turned it left and right, and made a clicking sound, and the person fell to the ground.

As soon as the figure moved, he came to Shen Lengqiu, stretched out his hands, and blocked the attack of the two for her!

The cold knife with a cold light slashed at Mu Miao's back, and there was no substantial damage except for a little spark!

Mu Zhiqing followed closely behind and slashed at the necks of the two of them! The three of them all shot, how could Ze Ming be missing?

After dodging a person's attack sideways, he quickly grabbed this person's wrist, twisted it hard, and made a crisp sound of stuck, and kicked his right foot heavily on the person's waist, and he solved one person, and his movements were chic and free, without the slightest drag!

The masked man standing at the top of the pavilion seemed to be unable to stand it, and jumped down, turning from palm to claw, and the target was Zhuo Fei!

However, Zhuo Fei's ears moved, he pulled the knife out of the heart of a person, turned around quickly, and lay the knife on his chest!

Just let go of the mask man's blow, however, Zhuo Fei's whole person took a few steps back and spat out blood again!

Seeing this, Ze Ming came to the masked man and grabbed his right hand that was stretched out again, but he kicked him in the forearm, and let go in pain.

The two of them turned around at the same time and hit their left palms heavily!

A strong wind emanated from the palms of the two people in an instant, the place where they touched, the masked man stood still, Ze Ming took two steps back, leaving a few deep footprints on the ground!

"Demon hand?" Ze Ming lowered his head slightly, looked at his right hand that trembled slightly, and said in surprise.

When the masked man heard the sound, he looked at Ze Ming in surprise and said, "I can't imagine that you little doll, your eyesight is not bad?"

"Hmph!" Ze Ming snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the long sword appeared in his hand, and his left foot kicked on the ground, and pounced on the masked man again!

The masked man quickly stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, clamped the tip of Ze Ming's sword, took a few steps back, and then shook him back five or six meters away, and the move he used was the Taoist four-two thousand catties!

Ze Ming spun around several times in the air in a row, and landed firmly on the ground!