70 Watch who's playing whom!
Ruan Qiuhao, who had exploded ten minutes ago, now has a decadent face, just like last night, when he exercised in bed no less than ten times.
His face was pale, and from time to time he showed a hideous expression in order to raise the bag.
Fifty meters away, in the jungle on both sides of the road, five dark shadows stretched out.
"Third Young Master, is he okay?" a big man in black with excellent eyesight.
"I see that the young master is sweating profusely, will he be tricked?"
"That's it, let's just go out now and help the young master!"
The five people are the fifth of Ruan Qiuhao's bodyguards, responsible for following all the way to see if there is any special situation, as a martial artist, of course, he can clearly see Ruan Qiuhao's embarrassed expression fifty meters away.
And just when the five of them wanted to act, they saw a figure in the team running over.
"Someone's coming! Are we being discovered?"
I saw a young man with a sickle on his back coming over, because the five of them didn't know the members of the Night Rain mercenary group, so they didn't know that this young man was Ye Feng who Ruan Qiuhao was going to kill in his mouth!
"Wait, I don't see that he has any murderous aura, he hasn't taken off his weapon, he is crouching and acting when he sees the opportunity!"
The other four nodded silently, looking at Ye Feng with a high degree of concentration, one hand on the weapon, their legs ready to kick up angrily at any time, especially their eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of Ye Feng's hands.
I saw that this kid suddenly stopped two meters away from them, saying that it was not close, and it was not far away, and the location of the five people was just gone.
It can be said that the distance that Ye Feng stopped knocked on the benefit.
I saw that his hand did not draw the weapon, but looked around, and then stretched his hand to his waist...... Untie the lacing ...... Show......
"Holy, what a big model!" a black-clad guard was struck.
"The horse is bigger, bigger than the third young master's 'giant base beast'!"
"Nima! How old is he, I don't know how terrifying it will be in the future!"
I saw Ye Feng reveal the "artifact" under his crotch, and began the three common sense behaviors of human beings, muttering quietly while peeing, "This Third Young Master Ruan is really powerful, I can't think of a bitter trick to pick up a girl, I can't think of it, I must be Lingxuan's heart is about to soften!"
After saying that, Ye Feng put away the small artifact and fastened his belt, Ye Feng turned around and ran back to the team, a smile faded from the corner of his mouth.
The field of wind, the strong perception, Ye Feng's wind perception, just like the ultrasonic wave of a bat, reflects the movement of the object and produces a whirlwind wave, as long as the opponent is not too much higher than Ye Feng, in his perception, the Wind King Holy Vein is the king!
The five martial arts powerhouses, the experienced guards who were not weaker than Ye Feng one-on-one, actually concentrated their attention, concentrated their spirits, and watched a teenager pee.
I can see that they are sweating profusely, as if they are facing a great enemy, and they can't wash it when they jump into the moat!
Although it is very embarrassing, but they are all their own brothers, so naturally they will not spread it, and a quick reaction slapped his thigh, as if he was empowered, Mao Sai suddenly exclaimed, "Why didn't I think that the third young master was using flesh and blood!"
Someone immediately picked up, "Yes, the current mature woman is soft-hearted, this Shangguan Lingxuan is twenty-four, it is this age!"
"Look at the young master's expression, how similar the performance is!" A guard also pointed at Ruan Qiuhao, and the "acting skills" made them admire the five-body throw!
Suddenly, the more the five of them looked at the third young master, they were completely shocked, and the rickety appearance of the body, ordinary people don't want to perform such a look.
Just like the real thing!
And when Ye Feng returned to the team, he walked with Lan Lan and followed behind Lingxuan, while Liu Hu and Li Wei also followed, and only handed it over to Ruan Qiuhao later.
However, now Ruan Qiuhao is not far from running out of oil, even if the breath consumed per second is less, there will be a time when it runs out, like an hourglass, it will decrease little by little.
"Damn Ye Feng, Lao Tzu must play you to death......" Ruan Qiuhao had already begun to dizzy, he had only been carrying for twenty minutes, and Ye Feng had been carrying it for nearly two hours just now.
Seeing Ye Feng who was loose in front of him, Ruan Qiuhao almost got angry.
"Play me to death, see who plays to death!" Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, moving his hands and feet, as he expected, someone could hold on for ten minutes at most.
......
Nine minutes.
"Peng!"
I saw that in the end, someone was already lying on the ground, and his movements were not as good as a dead dog, and he looked like he was going to die or not, and his body had collapsed.
Ruan Qiuhao's stomach exploded, "Didn't Lao Tzu call five people to watch from the side?"
For more than 20 minutes, none of them came out to help.
And if you don't take the things, Ruan Qiuhao used all his strength, and also took an elixir, recovering a trace of breath, slowing down his embarrassment, standing up, and pretending to be resting.
"Brother Pan help me take off my clothes!"
If Ruan Qiuhao is still allowed to take it, with his speed, I am afraid that he will not reach his destination tonight, I saw Ye Feng take off his strength suit, and there was a black sleeveless tight-fitting hexagram shirt inside, and handed it to Pan Yue next to him.
"Xiao Feng, have you rested enough, that bag of things is no less than eighty catties, let's go!" Pan Yue is the oldest in it, of course he has to care about the junior.
However, Ye Feng smiled, then took off his two bracers, put them on his clothes and said, "Brother Pan, this thing was given to me by Lan Lan, and you help me get the clothes, which is the biggest share!"
"Take the clothes, share the burden?" Pan Yue took Ye Feng's clothes with a question mark on his face.
"Ah!" It's just a piece of clothing, how much strength can Pan Yue use, but this one, like a player who fell to the ground and threw a volleyball, his hands didn't have time to react, and even this tall body was directly pressed to the ground by a piece of clothing.
And his hands are still sunken in the dirt.
"Giggles, Uncle Pan Yue, when did you become so funny!" Lan Lan covered her mouth and smiled beside her.
However, the former didn't pay attention to Lan Lan, his muscles suddenly tensed, and then he lifted Ye Feng's clothes and said with a serious face, "Could it be that you were wearing such clothes just now?"
"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded, it was much easier for him to take the bag of things again.
"Good strength! Xiao Feng, I've obeyed you!"
The second person, the second person of the Night Rain Mercenary Group, sincerely admired Ye Feng.
And Ye Feng had already walked over, picked up the big bag from the dead dog's side, and strode forward.
"Dead boy, still pretending to be forced, when I see that you can't afford it, how can I spoil you!" Ruan Qiuhao looked at Ye Feng's ass, and he was so angry that he almost rushed up to burst the chrysanthemum.
"What's wrong with Pan Yue?"
In the scene just now, Shangguan Lingxuan also saw that as an old mercenary, Pan Yue would not casually praise someone so solemnly.
And Liu Hu and Li Wei looked at it curiously, the two of them have always been looking forward to Pan Yue!
I saw Pan Yue smile, and then put his hands down, letting Ye Feng's clothes fall freely.
"Peng!"
The ground of the sandy soil is directly sunken down by five or six centimeters.
I only heard Pan Yue's voice with a smile, picked up his clothes and bracers and said, "This kid has been wearing this thing, he is more ruthless than me! at least sixty pounds ......."