At night, the bright moon hides among the soft and silky clouds, looking shyly at the quiet world, and sprinkling the pure brilliance.

The cold wind soared under the night sky and flew towards Jinghua City, the capital of China.

He found Zeng Kaiyuan's address, and his goal now is to kill Zeng Kaiyuan and complete what Zhang Yinghan asked him to do.

Even if Zhang Yinghan said angry words, Leng Feng would never refuse any of her requests, never!

The night in H City was shrouded in heavy rain, but the night in Gyeonghwa City was clear, and there were only a few clouds floating in the sky, and there were no dark clouds.

It's just that tonight's Jinghua City gave the cold wind a very uncomfortable feeling.

Leng Feng wears a blue winged mask that covers the upper half of his face, which he bought on the street. When he saw this mask for the first time, he liked it deeply, so he bought it at a high price.

Even though he was in a bad mood, he had to put on some disguise on this night when he was going to carry out an assassination mission.

The place where Zeng Kaiyuan lives is a small villa, and it is not luxurious at all.

Leng Feng didn't investigate his background and what he had done, and he didn't care if Zeng Kaiyuan was a good person or a bad person, he just wanted to complete what Zhang Yinghan asked for, that's all.

I didn't think of the pain when we broke up last night, and the cold wind felt heartache even when I breathed.

Time did not dilute his sadness, but made him more uncomfortable.

From H City to Jinghua City, it took a full hour of cold wind.

He didn't fly too fast, he kept feeling the wind blowing through his body.

He hoped that he would be more sober, but it was in vain.

This emotional setback made him completely fall to the bottom, and I am afraid that he will not be able to climb out of this bruise in his life.

The small villa where Tsang lives is located in a beautiful neighborhood, and it is a relatively remote neighborhood.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the neighborhood was brightly lit, but no one was walking on the streets.

Perhaps many people like the tranquility of the night and fall asleep early.

The cold wind took advantage of no one's attention, and then landed in the backyard of the villa where Zeng Kaiyuan lived.

He deliberately avoided surveillance so as not to be discovered.

Although he is in a bad mood, he will still do his best what he has to do.

The villa was brightly lit and there were obviously people inside.

Leng Feng did not intend to use assassination to complete the goal this time, but walked directly through the back door of the villa with a swagger, regardless of whether there were guards or innocent people inside, he just wanted to kill Zeng Kaiyuan and fulfill Zhang Yinghan's request.

When he walked to the lobby of the villa, he clearly saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, holding a document in his hand.

The middle-aged man was Zeng Kaiyuan, and Leng Feng had seen his photo, so he recognized him at a glance.

As if hearing footsteps, Zeng Kaiyuan subconsciously raised his head, and then saw the cold wind walking into the hall.

"Who are you?"

Zeng Kaiyuan stood up with a vigilant face, staring at the cold wind wearing a winged mask.

Leng Feng didn't talk nonsense with him, the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and he said in a deep voice: "The person who killed you!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand without any mercy.

But at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Leng Feng and slammed into his body.

Leng Feng, who has rich combat experience, reacted quickly, turned around suddenly, kicked the person who came, and kicked the opponent out.

"Bang ......"

The black shadow's body slammed into the wall, and it immediately dented the wall.

Leng Feng stared at the person who had been knocked away by him, and his face was full of sarcasm.

He was attacked by a man of about thirty years of age, tall with calluses in his palms, apparently with a regular use of a gun.

Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he is Zeng Kaiyuan's bodyguard.

However, being kicked by the cold wind like this, no matter how powerful a person is, he may not be able to stand it, so the bodyguard completely passed out and did not get up again.

After getting rid of the bodyguard, Leng Feng slowly turned around and looked at Zeng Kaiyuan with cold eyes.

Zeng Kaiyuan had a hint of panic on his face, but he still tried his best to calm himself down, and asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you?"

"You don't need to know. Cold Wind raised his right hand and unleashed his abilities.

When the black feather appeared, Zeng Kaiyuan's face was suddenly full of fear and panic, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Adept!"

Zeng Kaiyuan looked at the cold wind, unable to believe that the person standing in front of him was actually a stranger.

"This should be the last time you'll say those three words. The cold wind controlled the feathers and enveloped Zeng Kaiyuan's body.

Zeng Kaiyuan's body was trembling, and he seemed to have seen his end.

Looking at the frightened Zeng Kaiyuan, Leng Feng didn't have any intoleration or kindness, he slowly clenched his fists......

When his fists were clenched, the feathers that revolved around Zeng Kaiyuan's body suddenly hit, and then formed a black ray, piercing into Zeng Kaiyuan's heart and directly penetrating his body.

When the blood spurted out of Zeng Kaiyuan's back, Leng Feng turned around and left the villa, and as when he came, he walked directly through the back door.

This is the first time that Leng Feng has directly killed someone after falling in love with Zhang Yinghan.

It was also the first time that Leng Feng killed people after breaking up with Zhang Yinghan.

The sorrow and trickery of fate made Leng Feng no longer merciful and no longer be a good person.

Because Zhang Yinghan gave up this relationship very ruthlessly, there is no need for him to be a good person anymore.

What has happened can never be undone, even if Leng Feng tried his best to maintain it, Zhang Yinghan did not give him any chance.

The cold wind flew into the air again, and there was no wave in my heart.

But his body exuded a murderous aura, a strong murderous aura released for a long time.

His murderous aura was accumulated by killing more than a thousand people, which was not very powerful, but it could make people feel extremely cold.

Leng Feng now just wants to return to H City and tell Zhang Yinghan that he has completed what she requested.

It's ridiculous, but that's what Cold Wind wants to do.

He didn't care what Zeng Kaiyuan's identity was, and he didn't care if he was a good person or a bad person, but he would never refuse any request from Zhang Yinghan, even if Zhang Yinghan asked him to die.

Yes, in love, Leng Feng is such an extreme person.

Zhang Yinghan is even more important to him than himself, he can give everything for Zhang Yinghan, as long as he can make Zhang Yinghan happy.

The cold wind in the flight was distracted all the time, so much so that it released all its murderous aura. Moreover, he didn't notice that there was a convoy slowly moving on a road on the ground.

There were seven vehicles in the convoy, and they were all full.

The cold wind didn't fly high, but he had been distracted, so he didn't notice the convoy.

He has been thinking about Zhang Yinghan all the time, and he is thinking about how he will face Mo Ran in the future and how to make up for the damage he caused her.

Everyone makes mistakes, but what matters is whether we are willing to make up for the consequences of our mistakes.

Cold Wind is struggling right now, struggling with how to make up for this incident.

He was thinking, thinking all the time, not realizing that he was already in danger.

Suddenly...... His body shook violently, and then he fell to the ground.

When his body shook, Leng Feng felt as if his body had been hit hard by a boulder, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

Below is a straight road, and the road is lined with dense grass.

It's a beautiful road.

But at this time, there were seven bulletproof cars parked on the road, and all of these cars had no signs, so it was impossible to see what kind of car they were.

When it was less than twenty meters from the ground, the cold wind tried its best to recover a little, and then flapped its wings vigorously to reduce the impact on the ground.

"Bang!"

Although the force of the wings flapping offset many of the impacts, the cold wind still fell to the ground, and the sharp pain made him gasp and almost fall unconscious.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

The sound of footsteps reached the ears of the cold wind.

He struggled to prop himself up, then looked at the car in front of him.

The next moment, the breath of the cold wind suddenly froze, and his eyes widened, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

If it weren't for the scorching pain coming from his body, the cold wind would definitely think he was dreaming.

But alas, these are true.

"The Four Gods of Huaxia ......" Leng Feng said four words with difficulty.

Four middle-aged men stared at the cold wind, with a hint of vigilance on their faces.

The Four Gods of Huaxia, the four most powerful abilities of the Huaxia Kingdom. They have always served as guardian saints and protected the safety of the Huaxia chief.

But now, these four people are actually together, and they are all dealing with the cold wind at the same time, which is too exaggerated.

Even Leng Feng himself was very confused, why did these four Huaxia gods appear at the same time?

Immediately after, Leng Feng seemed to think of something, and his body subconsciously took two steps back, temporarily forgetting the pain on his body.

His eyes stayed on the best bulletproof car in the center of the convoy, and his breathing became rapid.

Because it was most likely the car of the head of Huaxia, otherwise the four gods of Huaxia would not have gathered together idle and bored.

The four gods of China are the White Tiger Sword God, the Vermilion Bird Flame God, the Xuanwu Imperial God and the Qilin Ming God.

Each of them is an S-class existence, which makes countless people with abilities fearful.

"Tick ......"

A drop of sweat fell from the child in the cold wind and dripped onto the ground with a crisp knotting sound.

Leng Feng's body trembled slightly, facing the four most powerful abilities in the Huaxia Kingdom, it was impossible for him to defeat them, because he was not a god, nor was he an S-class ability.

Any one of the four gods of Huaxia can abuse the cold wind casually.