Liu Yuan's speed was extremely fast, like a nimble eagle, up and down, constantly waving his twin knives, and slashing towards Lin Feng.

The two shadows were instantly intertwined.

"Not bad, kind of interesting. ”

After a few moves with Liu Yuan, Lin Feng found that his strength was very strong, at least not comparable to the pustules he had just met.

If others knew that Lin Feng said that the elite masters of the black group were pus, I am afraid that they would not be able to help but commit suicide.

Only this Liu Yuan can barely play with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had to deal with one knife, but it was okay, but two knives were bitter to him.

Moving away from the brisk body, Lin Feng's several hand shadows shrouded Liu Yuan.

The flesh palm and his knife fight, undoubtedly still suffered.

Lin Feng dodged with his super fast body, and his speed was still much faster than Liu Yuan.

After a while, Liu Yuan was covered in sweat, and Lin Feng dodged like this, which made Liu Yuan's physical strength consume a lot.

"Is that all you know how to dodge?"

Finally, the two figures separated, and Liu Yuan wiped the sweat from his face.

"Okay, then I won't hide. "Lin Feng is very bored now anyway, so I'll have fun with him.

Just like a monkey, he played with him, and after speaking, the bloodthirsty blade in Lin Feng's hand lit up, emitting a dazzling cold light.

"Don't hide, I'll send you to the west. Liu Yuan revealed a hint of ghostly coldness, and once again used his double knives to attack Lin Feng.

Suddenly, there were knife shadows all over the world, and it seemed that Liu Yuan had made a dead hand this time.

It's just that Lin Feng won't let him succeed, just now he deliberately showed his strength similar to Liu Yuan, the purpose was to make Liu Yuan underestimate himself, and then make a counterattack.

Lin Feng had already tested his strength just now, although he was not a vegetable, he was not a master. At least not for him.

Lin Feng stood in place, motionless, as quiet as a mountain.

Let Liu Yuan attack, let his double knives stab at his body.

When the tips of his twin knives are about to touch himself. Lin Feng moved, moving very quickly, and even a few afterimages appeared.

With the two sounds of "bells", the double knives in Liu Yuan's hands were instantly cut in two by Lin Feng.

His knife was cut off by Lin Feng like this.

The usual weapon is generally taken away by the opponent, or cut off, which is equivalent to losing.

Liu Yuan lost, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, just now Lin Feng was obviously about the same as himself, why did his current strength skyrocket so much all of a sudden?

Although Liu Yuan's twin blades were very sharp, they were still a little worse than Lin Feng's bloodthirsty blades.

"How?" Lin Feng asked with a smile, still standing in place and not moving.

"You're amazing, I'm defeated. Liu Yuan lowered his head slightly, his sword technique had been studied for more than twenty years, and more than twenty years ago, when he played with the knife, Lin Feng was probably not born yet.

But he was defeated by Lin Feng, a hairy boy who was less than twenty years old, it was really unfair!

"It's just a fluke, you were sent by Minister Liu?" Lin Feng asked casually, in fact, he didn't need to ask, he had already guessed a rough idea.

Liu Yuan's skills are so powerful, he happens to be surnamed Liu, and he must be from the Liu family.

"Not bad. Liu Yuan said lightly, throwing the double knives in his hand on the ground.

These two knives no longer mean anything to him, he has never been defeated, but today he is defeated.

These two knives, even when he sleeps, he will hold them and never leave his body.

And now they have thrown them away. He was a good killer and assassin, but now he didn't need a knife.

Lin Feng also looked at the knife he threw on the ground and was stunned.

Liu Yuan's ghostly smile continued to emerge, and a handful of black powder suddenly appeared in his palm.

Minister Liu once said that even if he did whatever it takes, he would kill Lin Feng.

This black powder is poisonous and highly poisonous.

Caught off guard, Liu Yuan sprinkled it on Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng was shocked, he didn't expect this Liu Yuan to have this hand, it was really insidious.

He couldn't help but cover his face with his hand, and at this time, a small dagger appeared in Liu Yuan's hand, which instantly submerged into Lin Feng's stomach.

"......Forehead" Before Lin Feng could volatilize, he was stabbed by him, and the bright red blood immediately stained his clothes.

However, he quickly slapped out and threw Liu Yuan away.

After getting up, Liu Yuan approached Lin Feng, who was pale, and said with a smile: "You have been poisoned by me, the poison will work within a day, you are dead, and you have also been stabbed by me, I almost forgot to tell you that I have a nickname, called 'Ghost Shadow Three Knives'." ”

Lin Feng only broke his two knives just now, who knew that there was still one hidden in his body, who knew that he would actually use poison.

Liu Yuan deliberately threw away the broken knife just now, which made Lin Feng relax his vigilance, and then quickly made a move.

Lin Feng was still careless, the rivers and lakes were really insidious everywhere.

Holding his stomach, Lin Feng slowly fell to the ground, his lips were purple, and his face was like purple and white, this was a sign of poisoning, Liu Yuan stabbed deeply with a knife just now, and now he was bleeding nonstop.

Liu Yuan approached Lin Feng step by step, he said that tonight was Lin Feng's death, and he wanted Lin Feng to die.

When he walked in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng said strangely: "I'll still send you to the West Heaven." ”

Lin Feng slapped hard with his last breath, and Liu Yuan's big body was thrown backwards, slammed into the wall, and after falling to the ground, he struggled a few times before he stopped.

I didn't expect Lin Feng to have this hand in the end, Liu Yuan should have taken out the gun and jumped on Lin Feng just now, so he wouldn't be injured.

After enduring the severe pain and coughing up a mouthful of blood, Liu Yuan tried his best to crawl towards Lin Feng.

Regardless of whether Liu Yuan died or not, Lin Feng no longer had the slightest strength, he had to save half a breath, he couldn't die.

Liu Yuan's name is very hard, he was slapped twice by Lin Feng, and he is not dead.

"Let's go. ”

Just as Liu Yuan climbed in front of Lin Feng and was about to attack him again, a shadow jumped out quickly, picked up Lin Feng on the ground, and ran away.

Liu Yuan watched Lin Feng being rescued, a little helpless, he had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and wanted to end Lin Feng with his last breath, but he didn't expect him to be rescued.

In fact, even if Lin Feng was rescued, Liu Yuan would think that he would not survive.

Because of the toxicity of that black powder, no one can save it, and it was carefully prepared by him.

And Lin Feng was stabbed by himself, how could he still live, the whole knife was not in Lin Feng's stomach, and he definitely couldn't live.

Liu Yuan fainted, he was pushed twice by Lin Feng, and his internal organs were already damaged.

As soon as he fainted, a man in a suit with a black cloth on his face popped out of the alley next to him.

Quickly walked in front of Liu Yuan, slapped him awake, and after watching Liu Yuan wake up, he asked urgently: "What about others?" "Rescued by a woman." Liu Yuan said with a bitter face. The masked man in the suit said, "You go to the hospital by yourself, and I'll chase you." ”