"I didn't expect you to know the names of our four brothers. The blue-faced man sneered, and the scar on the corner of his mouth twisted even uglier.

The reason why Yu Feifan knew their names was naturally from You Laosan's mouth, and the characteristics of these people were very obvious, that is, their faces were blue, purple, red, and white.

Of course, these people are not real brothers, but they gather together because of the same smell, and usually do some obscene things. In addition to doing some assassinations, my biggest hobby is to be lewd, and I don't know how many women have been damaged in the hands of these people.

"Qinglong Sisha often does some obscene things, even if he hasn't seen a few people before, he finally knows now!" Yu Feifan's eyes swept back and forth over several people, and he said with some contempt.

Seeing that Yu Feifan despised him so much, the blue-faced man said in a sharp voice: "Since you know the four of us, you naturally know our brothers' tricks and methods, and if you know each other, it's better to break it yourself, if you wait for our brother to do it, you won't die so comfortably." ”

"I won't break it myself. ”

"You want our four brothers to do it?" the blue-faced man asked rhetorically.

"I just want to tell you one thing. Yu Feifan said.

"What's the matter?" said the blue-faced man.

"Since you have come to kill me, you should not appear in front of me, but hide in the shadows like ghosts, or assassinate, or poison, or whatever. Yu Feifan said coldly.

"What if our four brothers appear in front of Daoyou?" This time it was the red-faced man who spoke, and his voice was very rough.

"Now that it has appeared in front of me, this Qinglong Town will no longer have the names of the Four Evils of the Green Dragon. Yu Feifan's eyes flashed and said lightly.

Yu Feifan's words could be described as extremely arrogant, and even the white-faced emaciated man couldn't help but jump up and said, "What an arrogant boy, haven't you heard of the Hu family in Qinglong Town?"

Yu Feifan heard the other party mention the Hu family, the corners of his mouth rose and snorted coldly: "More than 200 members of the Hu family died overnight, and the eldest lady of the Hu family committed suicide due to the insults of a few people, and the name of your four evils also came from this." ”

"Now that you know our methods, you dare to be so arrogant. The skinny white-faced monk said angrily, as if he was very angry that Yu Feifan was not suppressed by their methods.

The other three couldn't stand Yu Feifan's contempt, and there was anger in their eyes, and they looked like they would do it at any time.

Yu Feifan saw that a few people were angered by him, and asked casually, "Who asked a few people to kill me?"

"Our brothers only take money from others, and never care who the employer is. The black-faced Humpty Fat Monk smirked.

"Fourth!" the red-faced man stopped the black-faced monk.

The black-faced Humpty Dumpty monk knew that he was speechless, although he did not tell Yu Feifan who hired them, but he also told the other party that several of them were not plotting for Yu Feifan's money but were sent by others.

Yu Feifan knew in his heart when he heard this, it seemed that the person who had assassinated him in the Heavenly Sword Sect had already stretched out his hand here. Only Jiang Jiayu knew that he came to Qinglong Town, and even Yu Xiaoxian Yu Feifan didn't tell him.

"The kid dares to use words to trick me, it's like looking for death!" The black-faced Humpty Fat Monk was annoyed, and with a shake of his hand, a black leather whip came out of his hand and took Yu Feifan's head.

Before the leather whip reached the whip, an extremely fine light flew towards Yu Feifan's eyes in the blink of an eye, and if he didn't pay attention, Yu Feifan's eyes would probably have been useless.

It's a pity that although Yu Feifan despises these people, the Tianyi True Law in his body has been running, and he always pays attention to them.

Almost the moment the black-faced monk made his move, he had already moved, and the Hundred Ghost Sword on his body was suddenly pulled out, and in front of him, he immediately knocked the two long needles as thin as cow's hair to the ground.

Then the Hundred Ghost Sword wrapped the long whip around the trend, and the aura in the body was urged, and the sword body was shocked, and the long whip was shocked into several pieces.

The black-faced Humpty Fat Monk looked at the short leather whip in his hand, his black face was full of anger, this leather whip was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he had spent a great deal of effort to get it.

At this moment, he was destroyed by Yu Feifan with one move, and immediately said angrily: "You dare to destroy my spiritual weapon, I will fight with you!"

"Stop the fourth. The red-faced man was obviously the most rational person among the four, he looked at the long sword in Yu Feifan's hand with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect Daoyou to have such a means to admire!"

The black-faced Humpty Fat Monk was drunk, and he had already regained his senses at this time, since the other party was able to destroy his spirit weapon with a single sword, his strength had far surpassed his own. I'm afraid they've met an opponent today.

"What if our brothers retreat like this?" said the red-faced monk with a calm expression.

"No!" Yu Feifan spat out two words.

"Daoist friends are absolutely sure that they will eat the four of us?" said the red-faced man's face sank.

"No!" Yu Feifan said two words again, he was indeed not sure that he would kill all four of the other party, although he had killed the second envoy of the soul hook, he had also seen several other Innate Realm cultivators make a move.

However, there are many secret arts in the cultivation world, and he does not have a clear understanding of his own strength, and naturally he cannot have a clear understanding of the methods of cultivators of the same level.

Moreover, even if there is a difference in cultivation between monks, the spiritual weapon in their hands, the skill mentality or luck during the fight may fail. So Yu Feifan is not absolutely sure of leaving the other party.

But he couldn't let these people go, otherwise it would be even more troublesome in the future.

"You want to fight with the four of us?" said the red-faced man angrily.

"I just want to keep a few of you!" Yu Feifan had already raised the Hundred Ghost Sword in his hand, and as soon as the words fell, his body suddenly moved, and an extremely powerful spiritual pressure flew out of his body, since he had decided to do it, he would naturally have no reservations.

Yu Feifan's cultivation of the Tianyi True Law aura is so powerful, although these four people have cultivated well in the innate realm, how can they withstand Yu Feifan's powerful spiritual pressure.

The spirit shield on his body had just been opened, and he was deformed by the spiritual pressure on Yu Feifan's body, and even his body was a little unstable.

The object of Yu Feifan's shot was naturally the black-faced short and fat monk, and when he saw Yu Feifan rushing over, he hurriedly took out a pair of scissor-shaped spiritual weapons from his body.

But before Yu Feifan's Hundred Ghost Sword had been slashed, it directly cut him in two along with the spirit weapon in his hand.

The white-faced thin monk was closest to the black-faced monk, and naturally saw Yu Feifan's methods, and the spiritual weapon in the black-faced monk's hand couldn't resist the long sword in the opponent's hand.

This time, he looked at the gray long sword in Yu Feifan's hand, his eyes were full of fear, and a pair of very long boots under his feet were about to jump away from Yu Feifan's side in a flash.

Yu Feifan naturally noticed the other party's movements, and threw the Hundred Ghost Sword in his hand forward directly.

With a scream, the Hundred Ghost Sword pierced directly into the white-faced monk's back, and his whole body immediately went limp.

In less than a breath, two of the four had already fallen to the ground.

Yu Feifan gently walked behind the white-faced thin monk and slowly pulled the Hundred Ghost Sword out of his body, looking at the blue and red two evils not far away.

The red-faced monk's face was extremely gloomy at the moment, and even the blue-faced monk with a hideous mouth looked at the long sword in Yu Feifan's hand, and his eyes revealed a trace of fear, and he said word by word: "Top-level spiritual weapon!"

Yes, it's a top-level spiritual weapon.

Only top-level spiritual weapons can treat ordinary spiritual weapons as nothing, and people who can drive top-level spiritual weapons are already rampant existences in the same level.

"Daoyou, can you let the two brothers leave now!" the red-faced monk didn't seem to see his brother's tragic death, and still kept his senses.

This made Yu Feifan admire in his heart, and it was not for nothing that these four people were able to break into such a name.

"No way!"

"Why?" The red-faced monk's face really changed this time, and his already red face turned even redder, and even the boils on his face were bright red.

Yu Feifan looked at him coldly and said coldly: "When you killed someone, did anyone ask you why?"

"You're doing it for those people!" exclaimed the red-faced monk, as if he had heard something incredible.

Yu Feifan just looked at them quietly, as if he was looking at a dead man.