The man in black who appeared again was none other than the killer ghost who kidnapped Yun Feifei last time and tried to do evil deeds, and then was besieged by Yang Yifeng and others and fled.

The killer ghost is very strong, and the fourth-ranked master on the killer list is not in vain. If he hadn't been trapped in the corner by Yang Yifeng last time, with his ghostly speed, it would have been impossible to escape in such a mess.

Although he is a little afraid of the strength of ghosts, but now Yang Yifeng is carrying a Qilin Golden Knife, and Yang Yifeng, who has a Qilin Golden Knife, has not improved his combat power by a star and a half, thinking that when he was on Death Island, he had not yet broken through the innate realm, but he could kill an innate master of the Shangguan family.

And now that he himself has broken through to the innate realm, with the golden knife in hand, Leng Yanluo's Thunder Thirteen Slashes is a domineering knife technique, Yang Yifeng is confident that with his current strength, even if he faces Leng Yama or Suo Suo, he has the power to fight.

"Hmph, last time you won more than less, this time I'm not stupid, there are other people here besides me, my purpose is not the Qilin Golden Knife, but you Leng Yue, I want people, they want knives, we each need what we want." The ghost sneered, and his greedy gaze glanced at Feixue's seductive body, and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

Last time, he didn't take advantage of Yun Feifei, and the ghost has been haunting him, hiding in Wuhan City to take revenge on Yang Yifeng and others again. And what makes him itch the most is Yun Feifei and Feixue's two daughters, like him, an extremely lustful yin demon, the beauty of the two girls makes him covet, and his dream of one hundred and eight virgins is decided to come true on the two girls.

"You're looking for death." Feixue gritted her silver teeth in shame, killing Ling Ran, and pounced on the spot, attacking the ghost with a short dagger in her hand.

Ghost Yin laughed, and while making insulting remarks, he teased the flying snow, and at the same time used his ghostly speed to fight with the flying snow, how could he not enjoy the sense of accomplishment of this prey being played with by himself and applauded before getting the flying snow.

Although Feixue's skills are not under the ghost, but the speed is half inferior, although the shot is a fatal killing move under the shame, but every time the ghost is expected to take the lead by the enemy, seize the upper hand, the fight between the two is not accidental, and the final defeat can only be Feixue.

Yang Yifeng glanced at the two of them who were fighting fiercely with a cold look in his eyes, and then his true qi condensed in his arm, and the golden knife was horizontal in front of his chest, and he said coldly to the darkness: "Since you are here, why be sneaky, if you want my golden knife, if you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

"Hehe, Tong Baichuan's apprentice is really arrogant enough, if you know each other now, you will dedicate the golden knife, we will turn around and leave, you can also have a chance to save your woman, otherwise not only will you die here, but your woman will also be captured by ghosts, and such a beautiful little girl will be ruined, it's a pity."

Several black shadows appeared from the darkness one after another, led by a woman in a short skirt and leather clothes, dressed very charmingly, with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, her actual age could not be seen at all, and her angry tone made Yang Yifeng feel like she wanted to vomit.

glanced at the other two, both in their fifties, one lean, the other tall, with a gloomy killing intent between their eyebrows, facing the kind of ruthless characters.

Yang Yifeng frowned, he didn't expect that the three of them were actually from Huaxia, he glanced at the three of them coldly, and said, "Three, even if you snatch my Qilin Golden Knife, you won't be afraid that my master will make trouble for you." I advise you to think twice and not to wade into this flood, otherwise I will not be mindful of the feelings of my Chinese compatriots. ”

"Hmph, although others are afraid of your master Tong Baichuan, but we are not afraid, he killed my second brother and fifth sister back then, we will not forget this hatred, kill his apprentice first tonight, and then settle accounts with him." The woman sneered, and said with a vicious cold voice in her eyes.

"It turns out that you are afraid of my master and don't dare to go to his old man's trouble, but you came here to deal with me, three cowardly people like mice, if you want to die, I will fulfill you tonight. Let's go up with all three. Yang Yifeng looked up to the sky and laughed, deliberately angering the three people.

After looking at it just now, he had already seen that the strength of the three of them was definitely above him. Facing three powerful enemies, Yang Yifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, how could such a master have a chance to see in Pingyue, but now he has to come by himself with one enemy and three, and he will not damage his master's prestige before he dies.

And Yang Yifeng also has a trace of luck, that is, the three of them are all masters of fame, as long as the three of them join forces to deal with him, he may have a chance to win in the face of one person.

"Damn stinky boy, it looks like you're tired of being alive, third child, go up and kill him." Madam Enchanting turned cold and said coldly to the tall man.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the tall man, and he walked towards Yang Yifeng step by step, in the eyes of the three of them, Yang Yifeng couldn't do any harm to them at all, even if he held the peerless sword, there was no threat at all, if it was to change to the old man Tong, the three of them might not be able to support it, and the three of them would join forces to deal with it.

Yang Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this was also the situation he wanted to see the most, find an opportunity to kill one, and then find a way to kill the remaining two one by one. Otherwise, the three of them will surely die.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to humiliate us, I will let you die a miserable death tonight." As soon as the tall old man's cold words fell, his vague figure had already arrived in front of Yang Yifeng, and his fists were blowing, and his power was amazing.

Yang Yifeng didn't dare to be careless, his body retreated, and the Qilin Golden Knife pulled up a piece of sword flowers, blocking the attack of the tall old man.

The tall old man snorted coldly, he didn't pay any attention to Yang Yifeng, a little-known boy, thinking about how majestic Shanxi Wusha was back then, and he was famous on the underworld, which was terrifying.

However, the five people who did a lot of evil also joined the ranks of snatching the unicorn golden knife twenty years ago, and after the two were killed by the old man Tong, the other three were also seriously injured and fled back to their hometown, and since then they have been incognito and have never done evil again.

This time the unicorn golden knife appeared again, arousing the hatred of the three of them back then, and at this time, someone came to the door and bribed the three of them at a high price, under the temptation of money, the three of them were vicious and decided to snatch the golden knife, which can be regarded as revenge for the hatred of Tong Lao who killed their brothers and sisters.

The tall old man's famous stunt is the Shaolin seventy-two stunt of Luohan Boxing, his ancestor was once a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, with the decline of Shaolin Wudang now, once the hidden world of martial arts, he was not cleaned up the door of this evil person, otherwise with what he did, Shaolin Temple would not allow him to live until now.

Dealing with Yang Yifeng with his bare hands, the tall old man did not fall behind at all, but Yang Yifeng of B couldn't stop retreating, if it weren't for the power of the golden knife, it would be difficult for Yang Yifeng to withstand this person's offensive.

The bewitching woman and the lean old man looked at the situation in front of them with a sneer, they were full of confidence in the tall old man, but they underestimated Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng began to practice Taijiquan at the age of eight, with his intelligent comprehension and talent, he has reached the peak of the acquired realm under no one to teach, and now the breakthrough of the innate realm, the true qi in his body is already very pure, and his skill is by no means inferior to a master who has practiced internal strength for 20 years.

Although the tall old man has been famous for a long time, he is only slightly better than Yang Yifeng in terms of the purity of internal force, so far he has not broken through the innate intermediate level, although the fight between the two Yang Yifeng is a little difficult, but he is showing weakness to the enemy, the internal force only exerts six or seven points, and the powerful Thunder Thirteen Slash is only used to deal with the first two styles.

Faced with a situation that is unfavorable to him, Yang Yifeng is delaying time, and secondly, he is also looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

At this time, the situation of Feixue is very dangerous, and he has fought with ghosts and ghosts for hundreds of moves, and his physical strength and energy have been seriously consumed. The purpose of the ghost's blind grappling is to consume Blizzard's physical strength.

Seeing that Feixue's offensive had slowed down, the ghost sneered and said with a smile: "Leng Yue, you are tired after fighting for so long, don't exhaust your physical strength, wait a minute, I will still make love to you, if you are physically exhausted, but you can't stop my brother's bravery." ”

Feixue was already tired and sweaty, and when she heard the ghost's explicit words, her chest trembled with anger, and she scolded coquettishly: "Yin thief, I will kill you." ”

"Hehe, the women I have been on are all in a desperate posture with me, but after sleeping with me, they all want to die, they can't stop, begging my brother to make love to them, thorny roses like you are my ghost's favorite." The ghost is still full of foul language, teasing the flying snow.

"Die, bastard." Feixue's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and at the moment when the two clashed, the short dagger flew out of his hand, and a cold light went straight to the throat of the ghostly Geng Throat.

The ghost was secretly startled, Feixue's shot was so sharp that he almost couldn't dodge, his body shook, his head was tilted, and the short dagger grazed his neck and flew behind him, and there was a trace of pain in his neck, and he knew that the blade had cut his neck.

Although he dodged the sudden attack of the flying snow, the ghost also broke out in a cold sweat. Instead, he showed a sinister smile, without the flying snow of weapons, he would be more handy to deal with, and it would be easy to take advantage of his siblings.

Yin laughed, and the ghost said with a smug smile: "Leng Yue baby, my brother is here." ”

As he spoke, his claws viciously attacked the twin peaks of Feixue, and this kind of indiscriminate trick was probably only used by a villain like him to deal with a girl.

Just when the ghost was full of evil thoughts and was about to take advantage, a sneer suddenly flashed in Feixue's eyes, and with a flick of his arm, his other hand slapped the ghost's heart fiercely.

The ghost's face changed, and the wind was blowing behind him at this time, and he had a premonition that something was wrong. Slightly stunned, before he could react, a sharp pain came from behind him, and Feixue's palm was also imprinted on his heart.

With a snort, the ghost spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Feixue with a shocked face, clutching his heart and bending down in pain.

Feixue's arm shook again, and the ghost screamed, and the short dagger stuck in her back had flown out, and a bloody arrow spewed out. And the dagger is again in the hands of Blizzard.

A cold cold light swept through the throat of the ghost, and Feixue took a few steps back with a pale face, and said coldly: "Ghost, from now on, there will be no villains like you on the killer list, and you should be blind to death under my stunt." ”

With Feixue's words, the ghost covered his neck and fell down unwillingly, he never imagined that Feixue's dagger would fly back by itself.

ps: Happy New Year, the soul is broken and asks for flowers, and the brothers who have flowers throw flowers,