The Gu art of Southern Xinjiang is unique in the world, and Yang Feng has also heard of it, and the kung fu revealed in the hand of the No. 8 in front of him really opened Yang Feng's eyes.

Although the pace of No. 8 looked chaotic, there was still a certain pattern hidden in the secret, and Yang Feng's eyesight could also see that this was actually the pace formed by those Gu worms.

This made him suddenly have a strong interest in the Gu art of Southern Xinjiang, how this insect is driven, it is simply the magic of nature.

The poison gradually wore off, and although his poison had some effect on the bugs, these effects were apparently suppressed.

The resistance of the insect has increased significantly, and it is getting stronger and stronger, forcing the poison to exert all the different poison skills it will use.

But no amount of poison will run out.

At this moment, there was an unusual sound of breaking the sky in the air, and a behemoth suddenly headed towards the No. 8 Black House.

"It's coming!" Yang Feng's eyes were full of smiles, he really didn't guess wrong, the ghost eater finally couldn't wait.

If it's any later, it is estimated that the poison will die and there will not even be slag left.

Yang Feng smiled meaningfully, those insects didn't look like good stubble, it was estimated that if the poison failed, these insects would treat him as fertilizer.

At the moment when the sound of breaking the air sounded, the man in black next to Yang Feng was gone.

I saw that the two collided directly in the air, making a loud noise, but the man in black retreated back like lightning, and the ghost eater had already reached the side of the poison.

Just like carrying a chicken, the ghost eater directly left the range of the insect attack with poison like a dragon going out to sea.

"The Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique really lives up to its reputation. But against my brother, your Gu technique is too cheap. The ghost sneered slowly.

Number Eight directly didn't give him a chance. Take a few steps forward and move your bugs towards the Eater.

The ghost eater sneered, and the fat face smiled indifferently.

"I have also traveled to southern Xinjiang in the next time, your micro Gu technique cannot be regarded as a Gu technique, it can only be regarded as a micro technique of insect repellent, I am afraid that this little insect carving skill will not be able to trick me!"

Yang Feng laughed a little, I'm afraid this is all a ghost bluff, if he is not sure. It is estimated that this is also such a bluff.

But the next action of the ghost eater really startled Yang Feng, and also made the man in black next to him tremble.

A cloud of yellow smoke dispersed.

The originally menacing insect swarm actually retreated like a fly at this time, and it was actually injured a lot just now, which surprised everyone.

"Eight, come back!"

Hearing this, Number Eight did not make any resistance, and returned to the side of the man in black, who slowly stepped forward. Clapping your hands slowly.

"Your Excellency is a ghost, it's really not the rumored waste, you only know how to eat."

The ghost eater is now about to show his hole cards, and just now the man in black can make a move with him without getting hurt, which can already attract his attention.

Yang Feng stood next to No. 8, and he thought about it for a long time before he came up with the name of the person next to him.

"Cool Brother Eight. The brother in front of him is the number number. ”

No. 8 glanced at Yang Feng coldly, and said lightly: "According to the information, your name is Yang Feng, and your skills are unpredictable." ”

Yang Feng really had the idea of finding tofu and killing him. Is this the only way these men in black have this mindset? Mechanical mindset.

Could it be that these people's brains are all computers?

"Cool Brother Eight, your information. I'm not interested, I'm more interested in what is the number of the cool guy in black in front of me? ”

Number Eight nodded and said lightly, "He is Number Three." ”

These people are numbered according to their strength, Yang Feng nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that the strength of this No. 3 is much higher than that of No. 8.

He told Eight about his doubts, and Eight told him what he wanted: "No comment." ”

Yang Feng felt a little like crying without tears, this is not a secret or something, just ask if the strength is related to the number!

There are really similarities between No. 3 and No. 8, both of them have a mechanical way of thinking, and they have an airtight mouth, but they have just changed from a trade secret to no comment.

However, Yang Feng firmly believed in his thoughts, and he saw the fanaticism in the eyes of No. 8 to No. 3, although it was very faint, but it did exist.

Yang Feng is no stranger to this, he has seen it in the eyes of many people, this emotion is called worship, and it is the worship of the strong.

"Your strength is very good, just now, if someone with poor internal strength has vomited blood."

No. 3 said lightly: "From the information, your kung fu should not be so superb, and it seems that the information may not be all right." ”

Yang Feng wants to fall headlong, and these three words are always inseparable from the 'data show'.

The ghost eater smiled faintly: "The rumors are not accurate, the rumors about me have always been inaccurate, it should be that those who have seen me have been bitten off by me, the so-called rumors are all guessed by those who have not seen me, there is something called rumors in this world." ”

Yang Feng nodded secretly, the ghost eater spoke like a philosopher, methodical and well-founded, if he didn't know that this guy ate people and livestock, Yang Feng would really think that this guy was a gentle philosopher.

It's so different from the rumors.

No. 3 smiled coldly: "Although your strength is very strong, you have offended the dignity of Master Wu, and you have trampled on it all without principle." “

The ghost eater hugged his fists and said lightly: "This matter is our fault, but we just came, and we don't know Wu Ye's rules, can we let us go a way today, we will definitely not be like this in the future." “

No. 3 looked up at the sky coldly, then at the ghost eater and the poison behind him, and said coldly: "It's getting late now......"

His eyes were the color of glass in the dark night, and they were unusually weird and bright.

"But Wu Ye let you die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!"

Domineering! Yixi's words were so empty, but he was so domineering, Yang Feng also felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

A chain was suddenly thrown out, like a terrifying ghost's breath, rolling fiercely, and coming into the air.

Sure enough, he is an expert, Yang Feng can see at a glance that this shot is a ruthless killing machine, but it is more aggressive than the No. 8 shot just now, no, it is much more powerful.

Not a level.

The ghost's face was a little solemn, and his fists slammed forward, and it turned out to be a pair of iron fists out of thin air, and the chains made a slight sound in the air, and sparks flew everywhere.

But at this time, No. 3 did not take back his chain, but shook his hand, and the chain suddenly turned strangely in the air, and it was about to directly pierce the throat of the ghost!

What a sharp technique, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the scene of the ghost being killed.

Clang! But the imaginary result did not appear, Yang Feng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, everyone looked at it in surprise, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The ghost eater actually used his teeth to bite the chain directly, and it didn't move at all, and the strong internal force injected into the chain of No. 3 kept shaking couldn't shatter that steel tooth.

Yang Feng was amazed, he had never seen such kung fu, or such skills.

Iron mouth and copper teeth, this girl is not Ji Xiaolan, Yang Feng never knew that eating people could eat such a good pair of teeth, it is simply amazing.

"Good kung fu, but!" No. 3 was also stunned by the trick of eating ghosts, but he was not the only one who struck these two times, and saw that a lot of silver light slashed out of the chain in an instant.

The head of the eater dodged abruptly, but it was still a step slower.

After a long time, a blood stain slowly appeared on the cheek of the ghost, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the skin.

Now the chain of No. 3 is not what it used to be, and the nine forks that came out of nowhere floated in the air as if someone was holding it.

Yang Fengming knew at a glance that this was supported by the heavy internal force of No. 3.

The strength of this No. 3 is indeed good, and it can be supported for a long time with internal force, and it doesn't seem to be very comfortable eating ghosts now.

The nine forks that suddenly appeared, the tips were all hideous blood troughs, unusually sharp, and it was estimated that they would hurt their muscles and bones when they hit it.

The eater touched the wound on his face, then put it on the side of his mouth, licked it with his tongue, and then tasted it, and his face showed a hint of change. Smile on your face.

Yang Feng's heart suddenly chilled, he was really not a human, he was really not a normal person.

"Sure enough, you still have some skills, no wonder you can talk to me like this, and then do it, you do have the qualifications to be proud." Ghost eater hehe Sen Ran smiled.

Number Three is still cold and unforgiving.

"Don't talk about pride, don't talk about anything else, today is to take your life for Wu Ye, we are Wu Ye's dead soldiers, what we naturally have to do is to help him clear some factors that are unfavorable to him, you are one of them."

The ghost eater smiled: "You are really loyal, but today you are destined not to take my life, and your own life will be lost!" ”

"Then let's try it!" The voice of the third re-entered the cold of the Nine Shadows.

The Eater smiled coldly, his body suddenly turned into a phantom, and Yang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, this speed was even half faster than just now!

"Fat man who is so fast!"

A little brother in the black skin shouted loudly. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian. )