Chapter 365: Beichen is a knife stream!
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In the wilderness, where people are killed and buried, Yang Feng was led to this place because he was in a bad situation, and being ambushed at this time was even more vicious!
Xiao Lin chose this place very particularly, if he kills someone here, by the way, dig a pit in the woods here, and throw the body in, this person is equivalent to disappearing, no matter how you check it, it will not be found. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is the style of the killer, which is not leaky.
Xiao Lin already has the chance to win in his heart, Yang Feng is a corpse in his eyes, maybe Yang Feng can hold on for a while, but with so many people, he can be killed by heaps.
But just when they were about to make a move, they felt that they were foolproof, someone suddenly came out of the woods, and Yang Feng's ridicule shocked him even more.
Xiao Lin looked at the person who came, and suddenly screamed: "It's you!" ā
"It's me." The visitor slowly took off the dogskin hat on his head, and the honest appearance was the owner of the breakfast shop in the morning, and he was still covered with flour, looking really like a breakfast shop master.
Xiao Lin never expected that a breakfast master would be someone from Yang Feng's side, and he still looked like he had been ambushed for a long time.
Cold sweat came out of his back, and soon his back was drenched with sweat, he was a killer, and he felt the most keen, but he didn't notice that someone was following him at all, so there were still people following him, can this person's skills be weak? That's impossible!
Yang Feng looked at him with a smile and said, "I don't know who it is if you don't come out, it seems that the brother sent by Longmen this time is really not weak." ā
Yang Feng didn't recognize this, this was a brother in the base, and he hadn't met. Just looking for a soldier borrowed from Feng Piaolin, he didn't expect such a hard idea, to be honest, he really didn't find anything different about the boss in the stall just now.
"What do you call it?" Yang Feng shouted.
"Just call me Lao Huang!"
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Then thank you Lao Huang for coming over to help with the fist, this group of widows doesn't want to live anymore, and they are so arrogant on our territory." It seems that today we are going to let them know what a loss is. ā
Lao Huang showed a simple smile, but at this time, in the eyes of Xiao Lin and the others, this smile was tantamount to a little forest, and the teeth that were not too white were also white in their eyes.
"Brother Yang, it's easy to say, my Lao Huang also hates these Oriental people the most, a group of things less than five feet old came to our land of Shenzhou to be arrogant. If you don't cut them, they're all sorry for my ability! ā
Yang Feng also heard the meaning of the words, this Lao Huang is also a temperamental person, in fashionable terms. This is also an angry young man!
The two of them chatted like this, and all the twenty people next to Xiao Lin and the others were left there, treating them as nothing.
"Have you said enough?" Xiao Lin blushed. At this time, his face was completely exposed to the air, and his eyes were red as he stared at the two of them. "We are the killers of the East, and I am the roommate with dignity! We're here to kill you! ā
Xiao Lin is very aggrieved now, although he didn't find Lao Huang and he thinks it was his mistake, but these two people are too arrogant, there are twenty ninjas here! Even if you have one more person here, you shouldn't be like this, you make me lose face in front of my subordinates!
"Lao Huang. The two of us settle for them? Yang Feng smiled, "Although it is a group of waste, it is still too difficult for us to clean it up." ā
Xiao Lin said coldly: "How dare you say that we are ninjas of the Great East, you are probably useless!" ā
Yang Feng glanced at him. sneered: "You're fucking dead!" ā
Xiao Lin suddenly thought of something, his face became a little red, and he pointed at Yang Feng and wanted to scold something, but he couldn't scold, so he stared at Yang Feng straight like that.
At this moment, there was a slight movement from a large pine tree next to it, and a black shadow appeared there silently, leaning on the trunk of the tree. Ethereal and private.
Yang Feng looked up, and a hint of joy appeared on his face again.
"Brother Mao. You're really here, and you're really an interesting man. Brother is in trouble and rushed over so quickly, I didn't mistake you as a friend. ā
"I, Mao Yiping, do anything is an order." Mao Yiping is still in that clothes, with that face, such a tone, faint, without a trace of fluctuating sound.
Xiao Lin's face suddenly became gloomy, this person oppressed him even more, he also didn't find the existence of this person, he only felt it when he appeared at this time, but he still couldn't feel the breath of the other party, as if he was a dead man.
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Brother Mao, I haven't seen you for many days, your strength has really gone to the next level, my brother really admires and admires, I don't know what about Xiao Mao?" ā
Mao Yiping took his flute and pointed to the dark place next to him: "Over there, there is just a lack of nutrients, kill a few people to open meat for it." ā
Luck is light, but even Yang Feng feels creepy, killing a few people to open meat for zombies, what kind of people can say this, it is simply mad.
Not ordinary people don't do ordinary things, Yang Feng already knows that Mao Yiping is a member of the Mao family, and the Taoist family north of the Yellow River is the weirdest in this family.
Zombie Dao Changmao Xiaofang is a very capable person, and it can be said that it is a myth in the whole of China, and his family naturally has a great reputation in China.
Mao Yiping inherited the family's unique learning, and the strange martial arts of the zombie road still have the means, which can often make the enemy flee from the wind, and come to help Yang Feng at this time, it is really foolproof, if Xiaolin can hurt himself half a cent this time, Yang Feng feels that his martial arts have been practiced in vain all these years.
"Xiaolin, what do you say now?" The situation has been reversed, Yang Feng naturally doesn't need to give this Xiaolin half a point of face, and his arrogance is naturally higher.
Now he feels that there is really nothing wrong with joining this Zhongnanhai base, he can ask for helpers in fights, and the people who are called are all masters.
The knife in Xiao Lin's hand slowly pulled out the scabbard, and then said coldly: "I inherited the Beichen Daoliu of the East, and there is nothing wrong with the Beichen faction!" And there are only three of you! ā
Yang Feng looked left and right, and then smiled slowly: "Three people? ā
As soon as Xiao Lin's gesture changed, the ninjas scattered in all directions, directly surrounding Yang Feng, Lao Huang and Mao Yiping, forming a circle of encirclement.
"Lao Huang, how about Xiao Lin here and the few people behind him who are holding a single knife handed over to me?" Yang Feng smiled and showed his white teeth.
Mao Yiping jumped directly from the tree at this time, his body was as light as a leaf, and he floated down without any weight.
"Those few people who hold two knives are for me, and the two knives are also embarrassing in Huaxia, and I am upset to see them."
A few words are fluttering, but the work of the three has been perfectly distributed, Yang Feng's work is a little heavy, but he doesn't want to give this Xiaolin to others, this kid can blow very much, what Beichen is a knife stream, he has heard of it, but he has not seen the elite of this faction.
He was extremely interested in the Dao of the Dao, and Xu Yang gave him the [Beheading] in the first place because his Dao talent was extremely good.
Beichen Yidaoliu is very famous in the East, and the current head is a famous figure in the Oriental martial arts, he wants to see this person's moves, if he can fight with the head in the future, then he can also find out the details.
Xiao Lin looked at Yang Feng and they assigned tasks, now he knows how tricky this matter is, the two who come now, each of which he is not sure to defeat, now there are three masters in front of him, although only Yang Feng is dealing with him, but he still feels too much pressure.
To deal with Yang Feng alone, he called twenty ninjas, but now there are two more masters, how good is this.
He felt that today's mission was an absolute failure.
Yang Feng's eyes became sharp at this time, and he shouted coldly: "Do it!" Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a streamer of light and flashed towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's eyes also became indifferent and sharp at this moment, the knife in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, blocking his chest, Yang Feng's knife tip was nailed to his knife surface, his figure was forced by Yang Feng like this, and he fell straight backwards, Yang Feng pressed step by step.
At this time, the ninjas on the periphery were also killed, but along the way Yang Feng was against Xiaolin, all the ninjas who were close to him seemed to have been cut by something, and they were covered in flesh and blood, which was very terrifying.
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth showed a slight sneer.
"Bloodwind, Scythe!"
The speed reached the extreme, the sword shadow changed blood qi, and these people's eyesight was not enough to naturally directly hit Yang Feng's Dao, and entered the space composed of Yang Feng's sword qi, no matter how fast their speed was, it couldn't be faster than Yang Feng's sword shadow.
Xiao Lin's face was like ashes, and when Yang Feng fought him again, he could still attack other people so leisurely, and they were all broken corpses at such a terrifying speed, and such a method exceeded his 108,000 miles.
He understood that Yang Feng's knife was faster than his, and at this time he was also a little guilty in his heart, he was also a genius in Beichen's knife flow, but at this time, he was so embarrassed that he was forced by Yang Feng to not even have the strength to fight back, he only knew blind defense.
"Yang Feng, I want you to die!" At this time, Xiao Lin's feet trembled, his body spun suddenly, Yang Feng left a bloody mark on his body, and his body also exploded.
At this time, the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth had already shown a cruel smile, and there was already a small whirlpool in front of him, and the sword qi tornado swept towards Yang Feng.
"Beichen is a knife stream, Tornado!" (To be continued)