"Brother?"

Yan Feng muttered to himself, suddenly shook his head violently, smashed his forehead with his fist, and said excitedly: "By the way, I remember, I also have a younger sister, Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, where are you?" Xiao Wu ......"

In an instant, Yan Feng seemed to suddenly become mentally deranged, walking around in place, his fists clenched, and he said with a panicked expression: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, where have you been?" Why can't I find you? Come home with my second brother, it's too late to go back, and the old man is going to beat me again, Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu ......"

Yan Qingwu looked at Yan Feng nervously and shouted, "Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?" I'm Xiao Wu, I'm here! ”

"Xiao Wu?"

Yan Feng raised his head, looked at Yan Qingwu with confusion in his eyes, glared at him fiercely, and stepped forward and said angrily: "You little girl, where did you die?" Hurry up and come home with me, and if the old man beats me up again, see how I clean you up!" ”

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

Yan Qingwu finally sensed that something was not right with Yan Feng, and asked Lu Qinyao, "Senior sister, what's going on with my brother?" ”

Lu Qinyao said with a pale face: "What happened last time may have hit him hard, and he doesn't remember anything now." ”

"What?" Yan Qingwu's eyes widened.

Zhang Yang and Yu Baijun were also stunned, they also knew that Yan Feng was not quite right, but they didn't expect him to have amnesia, isn't this plot a bit too bloody?

Blood Rose looked moved, and said to Yan Qingwu: "But I can see that although he doesn't remember us, he still remembers you, maybe you can let him recover his memory!" ”

Tears immediately dripped down Yan Qingwu's cheeks, even if he forgot everything, he still remembered my cunzài.

"Brother, I'm Xiao Wu, you can see clearly, I'm really Xiao Wu, wake up!" Yan Qingwu cried.

"Of course I know that you are Xiao Wu, last time you stole the old man's wine, the old man hung me and my eldest brother and beat me fat, and now I run out and don't go home, do you still want to beat me?"

Yan Feng walked up to Yu Baijun, grabbed Yan Qingwu's hand, turned his head and left, and said, "Go, come home with me!" ”

Until Yan Feng walked up to him, Yu Baijun hadn't reacted yet, and Zhang Yang shouted on the side: "Hurry up and kill him, otherwise when he really recovers his memory, we will all die!" ”

The eyes of the two of them immediately appeared with murderous intent, and a cold attack hit Yan Feng's body at the same time.

Bang!

Yan Feng immediately flew out upside down, rolled on the ground for several times before he got up, his mouth was bloodshot, and he was immediately furious, and said, "Damn, you dare to beat me, Xiao Wu, don't be afraid, the second brother is here to save you!" ”

Bang!

Yan Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and rushed up again, but he was knocked back again.

"Brother!"

Yan Qingwu cried.

"Xiao Wu, don't cry, have you forgotten? Last time, more than a dozen people were down by your second brother, what are these two little deflated three? ”

Yan Feng got up from the ground and rushed forward again with a roar.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Yan Feng seemed to be completely ignorant of martial arts, he was knocked out countless times, but he got up from the ground countless times, rushed up, and was sent flying again.

Looking at Yan Feng, who was covered in blood but had a stubborn face, Yan Qingwu had already burst into tears, and a picture appeared in her hazy eyes.

A little girl who was only four or five years old was bullied by a group of children, and a little boy of seven or eight years old desperately guarded it, being knocked to the ground again and again, and getting up again and again.

Yan Qingwu didn't know why she saw such an unfamiliar picture, but she knew that this was her memory, the little girl was herself, and the little boy was Yan Feng in front of her.

Although more than ten years have passed, some memories have not disappeared, but are hidden in the deepest part of her mind, waiting to be opened!

"Brother!"

Yan Qingwu shouted, suddenly opened his mouth and bit on Yu Baijun's arm, this bite was extremely hard, biting off a piece of meat on Yu Baijun's arm, and the blood flowed.

Yu Baijun was in pain for a while, Yan Qingwu broke free of his arm and rushed to Yan Feng.

"Brother!" Yan Qingwu hugged Yan Feng tightly.

"Ahem......"

Yan Feng spat bloodshot in his mouth, patted Yan Qingwu's back, and grinned: "Okay, okay, what are you crying about?" Don't you know that your second brother is beaten with iron? It's okay for the old man to hit so hard, what are these few hits? ”

"Brother, brother, brother......"

Yan Qingwu hugged Yan Feng and screamed one by one, refusing to let go, for fear that as soon as he let go, Yan Feng would disappear.

"Oh, you light, don't hug it so tightly, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Yan Feng was hit a few times, the injury was not light, and he was held by Yan Qingwu like this, grinning in pain, and said: "Good, you let go first, let me clean up these two bastards first, my Yan Feng's sister dares to bully, she is tired of being crooked, right?" ”

Forcibly pushing Yan Qingwu away, Yan Feng had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and rushed towards Yu Baijun and Zhang Yang with his fist!

"Kill!"

Yu Baijun and Zhang Yang's faces changed, and the fierce attack did not spare any longer, bombarding Yan Feng's body.

Poof!

Yan Feng flew out again, his mouth full of blood!

But the two of them didn't stop there, and rushed towards Yan Feng with a more fierce attack.

"Brother!"

Yan Qingwu screamed and suddenly rushed over, and the attacks of the two hit her.

Poof!

Yan Qingwu's body flew towards Yan Feng, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yan Feng's face, and the whole person was hugged by Yan Feng.

Yan Feng hugged Yan Qingwu, his eyes were blurred for a while, he wiped the blood on his face, looked at Yan Qingwu, his eyes gradually returned to Qingming, and said, "You ...... Are you Xiao Wu? ”

Yan Qingwu's mouth kept bleeding, and a smile finally appeared on her pale face, and said, "Brother, you finally recognize me!" ”

"Fool, how could I not recognize you?"

Yan Feng's expression became flustered, and said, "Don't talk yet, don't worry, with the second brother here, you will definitely be fine!" ”

He quickly cut through his palm, dripped blood into Yan Qingwu's mouth, touched her head with his hand, and chuckled: "Sleep, as long as you wake up, you will be fine when you wake up!" ”

Lu Qinyao and Blood Rose were suddenly surprised, and Yan Feng really recovered his memory.

Zhang Yang and Yu Baijun changed their faces instantly, and shouted: "Go!" ”

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth suddenly hooked up a sneer, and said, "Want to go?" ”

I saw that with a big hand, a terrifying aura of death struck across the sky, and a long knife exuding monstrous demonic aura seemed to split the sky and flew from the sky!

It's the magic knife!

It was the magic knife that was bloodily slaughtered in Yan Feng's hands in the East China Sea, and now it actually flew over by itself!

Rumble!

The magic knife fell from the sky, and stabbed in front of Yu Baijun and Zhang Yang, and the two immediately retreated, looking at the magic knife with a frightened face, as if the magic knife was the gate of hell, and if they took a step forward, they would fall into the abyss of death!

Yu Baijun's face was full of fear, and with a wave of his palm, the sky above the entire ship immediately became ghostly, and countless hideous heads continued to fly, and a cautious roar came out of his mouth.

It's a curse that swallows the heavens!

Yan Feng's eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and with a big hand, the magic knife automatically flew into his hand and waved it in the air!

An incomparably tragic howl immediately sounded in the air, and those raging ghost heads seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible, and in the miserable howl, they turned into wisps of black demonic energy.

A black vortex appeared above the magic knife, engulfing endless demonic energy into it.

The demonic qi on the magic knife is great, Yan Feng's whole body is shrouded in a layer of black qi, so far, the most demonic is the young master of the demon gate to break the heart, but at this moment Yan Feng is more like a demon god!

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Heaven Curse was disintegrated with a single sword, and Yu Baijun felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and at this time his intestines were about to regret it, damn it, why was he so greedy to run back to grab the credit?

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to grab the merit, but left directly with Yan Qingwu, it is estimated that he would have returned to Huajing at this time and was receiving the reward of Feng Taiping.

It's good now, don't say any credit, I guess my life will be explained here.

"Kill!"

Yan Feng let out a low roar, and the magic knife in his hand exuded a sky-high sword, slashing towards Zhang Yang and Yu Baijun, this knife seemed to tear the entire world!

Zhang Yang's eyes showed a hideous chill, his big hand opened, and Zhang Long, who had already been scared and sat on the ground, was sucked into his palm and thrown out!

Poof!

The sword slashed on Zhang Long's body, and was immediately cut in two, but the remnants were still eroded by the dead qi emitted by the magic knife, and a person who was still alive just now was cut into pieces by Yan Feng and turned into a rain of blood.

The blood raindrops fell on Yan Feng's body, and the anger on his body became heavier, his eyes turned red, and his white hair flew wildly.

Lu Qinyao's face changed greatly, and said: "You have to stop him, the master said that the magic knife can affect the demonic nature in his body, and he must not be allowed to go on like this!" ”

At the same time, in the sanatorium, Ling Xueyi's face was suddenly full of pain, her stomach began to beat, and the whole room exuded the aura of death.

The two little nurses who were helping Ling Xueyi clean up her body screamed and fainted!

The doctor's face turned pale with fright, but Tongtong's eyes lit up, and he said, "Great, Yan Feng is not dead yet!" ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

Two sword rays full of murderous intent slashed across the air, and suddenly the sea roared, the earth shook, and Xiao Qin'er and Liana fell to the ground with murderous aura.

Yan Chong's face changed, but Xiao Qin'er and Liana said excitedly: "He is not dead, Yan Feng is not dead, I can feel it!" ”

Yan Feng in front of him was really terrifying, Zhang Yang and Yu Baijun found themselves standing in front of him, as weak as an ant, and they could crush themselves lightly.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yang let out a loud roar, and the two of them rose into the air, and at the same time, more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped out and pounced on Yan Feng, they felt that if they didn't leave, they might not be able to leave.

"Kill!"

The magic knife in Yan Feng's hand flew, and although those undead warriors were terrifying, when they touched the magic knife, it was like paper paste, and the light ones were cut off.

Wisps of black aura emanated from the body, which was sucked away by the magic knife, and the body fell to the ground and turned into pieces!

Those black qi seemed to be full of demonic nature, and after being sucked away by the magic knife, Yan Feng, who was holding the magic knife, became even more evil, and his body was full of life, demonic energy, and murderous!

The magic knife in Yan Feng's hand kept waving, and the undead warriors fell under his feet one by one, he seemed to be completely immersed in the pleasure of killing, his face was hideous but full of excitement!