At this time, it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the inner city of Lori had gone through the hustle and bustle of the whole night last night, but at this moment in the broad daylight, it seemed quite deserted and quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven the shops on both sides of the street are mostly ajar, and when you sweep them away, you can hardly see the people inside.

And those young masters and sons of aristocratic families who wandered around the streets last night are estimated to be still lying in their respective homes and sleeping at this time after playing all night.

Therefore, when Han Feng and the others walked along the street towards the pharmacist branch, they couldn't help but look quite eye-catching on this somewhat deserted street.

Han Feng relied on his keen spiritual sense, but at the first time, he faintly sensed a certain abnormal atmosphere contained in this long street......

On this wide long street, almost every few hundred meters, two or three Flying Dragon Guards could be seen patrolling the city back and forth on the street. But Han Feng soon realized that these Wyvern Guards seemed to have a bit of a strange color in their eyes when they secretly looked at his group.

Several times, those flying dragon guards who were walking towards Han Feng and them in twos and threes, after seeing the faces of Han Feng and the others clearly, they seemed to immediately turn or avoid the ......

Such a situation is not only Han Feng feels abnormal; Eventually, even Bentley, the head of the Garrah, Ali, and the head of the Najeris family's bodyguards, began to sense that something was wrong on the street.

When Han Feng and the others continued to walk forward for less than a mile, Han Feng and the others suddenly found that it seemed that the flying dragon guards who were still patrolling the entire street had suddenly disappeared at this moment......

And Bentley, the leader of the guard, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped his steps, raised his right hand slightly, and motioned back for everyone to stop.

Then, his fleshy face, with his two-way protruding eyes, scanned the left and right sides of the street with extra sharpness, and shouted in a deep voice: "I don't know where the brother is looking for trouble? This is the guest of honor of the Jeris family's guard, please give our family a face, can you raise your hand? ”

Bentley's loud voice had only fallen for less than two seconds, and suddenly, "Chirp-!" A sharp sound broke through the air on the roof of a chamber of commerce on the left side of the long street......

On Han Feng's slightly raised fat face, his small eyes narrowed, staring coldly at the slender arrow shadow that was shooting towards him from the roof of the building on the left—the extremely sharp arrow was flashing with a cold cold light under the sunlight......

Han Feng stood still in place, but saw a figure flying up in front of the team in the midst of angry cheers, and a blue light flashed in front of Han Feng between his waves......

With a crisp sound, the arrow was directly cut in two by the blue light that swept by, and fell to the ground.

Bentley, the leader of the guard, stood in front of Han Feng with a gloomy face, and the blue sword in his hand was shining in the sun......

But this is clearly just the beginning.

The next moment, with a whistling sound on the long street, dozens of black figures appeared one after another from the roofs of the shops on both sides of the street, jumping down from the roofs one after another, and swooped down towards Han Feng......

These figures were all wearing a full set of black iron armor, and they were all wearing a hideous black iron mask on their heads, and the weapons in their hands were all black long-handled combat knives......

Gala saw it and couldn't help but murmur in her mouth, "Isn't this the combat equipment of the Dark Empire?" How did it end up here? ”

Bentley, the leader of the guards, made a gesture to the group of guards beside him with a solemn face, and when the seven guards saw it, they immediately moved their steps quickly, and quickly put on a semicircular escort formation, protecting Han Feng and them in the center.

But before their formation was fully arranged, those black figures had already been killed......

As the sound of dense blade collisions sounded, all kinds of fighting energy lights immediately shone in the field......

The team of senior guards sent by the Jeris family, led by Bentley, a seventh-level Dou Qi master, obviously had the worst cultivation of the fifth level of Dou Qi, and there were two masters of the sixth level of Dou Qi. It can be said that to be able to send such an elite team of senior guards, that Mr. Doug is very interesting to Han Feng, and this favor is also very small.

And although the number of black figures who suddenly attacked was quite a lot, looking at their fighting qi cultivation, most of them were only around level five. Among them, there was only one tall and strong man who seemed to be the leader, and he was obviously also a seventh-level Dou Qi master, and the fiery red Dou Qi was very conspicuous.

Without hesitation, Bentley stepped forward to confront the brawny master. The two war knives, one blue and one black, collided with each other quickly and fiercely in mid-air, and even the fiercest sunlight of the afternoon could not hide it......

The rest of the guards were under the combination of the guard formation with two sixth-level fighting spirit masters as the backbone, parrying the fierce impact of the black figures......

Gala was staying by Han Feng's side at the moment, but she was not in a hurry to make a move. He understands very well that the target of the enemy at this moment should be Young Master Rogge beside him, and his most important duty is to protect the safety of the young master. There is no need for me to strike at this moment until I fully understand whether these attacking enemies are still preparing some more lethal killing moves and follow-ups.

Han Feng's little eyes had narrowed into two slits at this time, and two cold glints flickered faintly in his eyes-he would make such a big battle against himself, which force did he offend? The Dark Empire? What does he have to do with them? In the small town of Naranse, he is obviously not the main target of the forces of the Dark Empire.

What kind of bastard is hiding behind his back and trying to plot against himself all day long? …… Han Feng thought so, and couldn't help but faintly rise in his heart. The tiger is not powerful, and he really treats Uncle Han as a sick cat?

The successive attacks obviously aroused the anger in Han Feng's heart. With a slight shake of the wide sleeve robe in his right hand, a small meniscus-shaped object was quietly held in the palm of his hand.

Then, Han Feng's left hand, which was shrunk in the wide-sleeved robe, pinched slightly, and the thoughts in his mind fluttered...... Quietly, the crescent-shaped piece of crystal wood had already left his palm and flew out of the diagonal thorn under Han Feng's thigh......

Han Feng's series of small actions were quite secretive, and everyone in the field couldn't notice it at all in the fierce battle. Even the old man Garra, who was standing beside him, couldn't even notice the crystal wood pieces that flew out from under him.

Next, the black figures around them, who were attacking the escort team, began to make some strange mistakes one after another......

As soon as the black war knife in his hand was raised, a figure wearing black iron armor suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from his legs and feet...... The war knife in his hand couldn't help but froze slightly. Then, the long sword in the hand of the guard opposite him had already seized the gap and quickly wiped his throat......

The black iron figure clutched his bleeding throat with both hands, and his burst eyes still had a strong suspicion and unwillingness, and he fell down......