At this time, Yang Yifeng had gradually adapted to the darkness, looked ahead with sharp eyes, and finally found a small door that was tightly closed. I couldn't help but secretly admire Feixue, I actually discovered this door in that environment just now, this kind of ability is not something that ordinary people can have.

"Feixue, you hide behind the door first, and after I rush in, you come in and attack them again." Yang Yifeng whispered to Feixue, condensed his whole body's strength, and kicked the small door vigorously.

With a bang, the small metal door was kicked by Yang Yifeng vigorously and fell inside. And when Yang Yifeng was about to rush in, Feixue on the side exclaimed: "Be careful." ”

Then a fragrant wind blew in, and Feixue's body rushed over, hugging Yang Yifeng and rolling to the ground.

There was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and Yang Yifeng saw more than a dozen bows and crossbows grazing Feixue's back and shooting at Long Yue and the others behind.

Long Yue's body shifted to one side, dodging the rushing crossbows, and with a few clanging sounds, all the bows and crossbows were slashed to the ground by the large kitchen knife in the butcher's hand.

Behind the door was a dark room, and at this time, the lights came out, and Yang Yifeng and the others lit up. Before she had time to feel the beautiful enjoyment of the warm fragrance and warm jade, Feixue had already jumped up, rushed into the dark room, and fought with the two middle-aged people.

Turning over, Yang Yifeng pounced on the middle-aged man on Feixue's right and punched the opponent's chest.

As a killer, Feixue is just a killer, and as soon as he makes a move, a dagger has already appeared in his hand, flashing with cold light, and slashing at the opponent's throat, fast and sharp.

The middle-aged man who fought against Feixue was not easy, and he kicked Feixue in the lower abdomen and slapped Feixue's wrist with a palm. Both the speed and the reaction show the momentum of the master.

Feixue's eyes flashed with murderous intent, one foot touched the ground, his body flipped up in the air, and he had already landed on the back of the middle-aged man's back, his wrist flipped, and the dagger stabbed down the back of the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man pounced forward, flipped over as he fell to the ground, and a rabbit kicking eagle kicked Feixue's lower abdomen again.

Yang Yifeng retreated the man B with one punch, relieved Feixue of the siege of one enemy and two, and the soul chasing hand quickly unfolded, the palm shadow flew over, and the domineering and exquisite moves went straight to the opponent's vital point. One move has taken the lead.

"Senior sister, butcher, you go to find Old Han's father and daughter, and leave it to us here." shouted at the two who rushed forward to help, and Yang Yifeng and another middle-aged man fought fiercely.

Long Yue knew that tonight's task was to save people, and seeing that Feixue and Yang Yifeng were not in danger, he beckoned the butcher to go straight to the other door of the dark room.

Kicking open the door, he also encountered the enemy who was blocking, and a man and a woman rushed out from the left and right to attack the butcher and Long Yue respectively.

Long Yue is a congenital junior master, and although the strength of the woman who fights with her is not weak, she is an acquired intermediate powerhouse, but there is a huge difference between her and her.

Seeing that his woman was seriously injured by Long Yue, life and death were unknown, the bearded man roared angrily, his fists were fierce, and he attacked a few moves to repel the butcher.

But he underestimated this man who seemed a little shy, if he knew that the butcher made a move, the flesh and bone were separated, the boning knife method, and the blood did not touch the knife, he would not be so careless.

The butcher seemed to be flustered to avoid the man's attack, the big kitchen knife in his hand was suddenly raised, and in a cold light flashing, the man only felt a pain in his right arm, followed by a cold cold, looked down, and couldn't help but scream in fright, his thick arm was only a skeleton at this time, and the white chirping bones were not wrapped in flesh and blood, and they looked so infiltrating.

Long Yue is a woman after all, seeing such a terrifying boning technique, she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back, and couldn't bear to watch the man being tortured by the butcher again, rubbed her body and pounced, and hit the man's heart with a palm.

The man stared at the butcher opposite him with a frightened face, his body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell down.

"Hurry up, it's important to save people." Long Yue gave the butcher a blank look and beckoned him to run into another dark room.

At this time, Feixue had already succeeded, and the middle-aged man who fought fiercely with him did not notice that he was cut on the thigh by his tricky knife, and his body was no longer flexible.

With his hands on his neck and blood gushing from his mouth, the man wanted to breathe in pain again, although it was not very fresh, but this luxury could not be achieved, his eyes gradually bulged, and his body fell straight down.

Turning around, Feixue wrinkled her nose and watched Yang Yifeng fight with another middle-aged man, Yang Yifeng's soul-chasing and life-killing hand is an original martial art of Suo, although it is not a profound kung fu, but it is practical. This is a killing move that Suo has experienced from killing again and again, every move is domineering and sharp, the strength of the middle-aged man should be the strongest of the four, but under his attack, he has been seriously injured.

Peeking at Feixue that he had already killed the opponent, Yang Yifeng no longer delayed time, accelerated the offensive, and used the trick of chasing souls and killing hands, and the palm shadow in the sky instantly enveloped the middle-aged man, and in a terrible scream, the middle-aged man was slapped away by Yang Yifeng's palm, and after landing on the ground, he convulsed a few times and then stopped moving.

"I didn't expect that he is more suitable as a killer than me, and this set of palm techniques is definitely the most suitable technique for killing." Feixue glanced at Yang Yifeng and muttered to herself.

"Feixue, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's quickly go to meet my senior sister and them." Seeing Feixue standing there in a daze, Yang Yifeng greeted him loudly.

Nodding, Feixue followed Yang Yifeng into the second secret room, and just as they were about to enter the third secret room, Feixue's face suddenly changed, and she pushed Yang Yifeng away, and her body also dodged to the side.

Puff, puff, a few gunshots, the door of the dark room was shot through by bullets, and with the sound of gunshots, the door was suddenly opened, and two men in trench coats held pistols and pulled the trigger again at Yang Yifeng and Feixue.

Yang Yifeng was vigorously pushed away by Feixue, and he also realized that something was wrong, so he fell to the ground and rolled up, and the bullets grazed his body and hit the ground, splashing pieces of dust.

And Feixue was in a bad situation at this time, because she was closest to the door, almost most of the bullets of the two men were aimed at her, and fortunately, she was nimble, tossing and turning, and dodging the bullets that came from time to time.

But this short moment, it was the most thrilling time in Feixue's life, the two men not only had excellent marksmanship, but also the speed of changing bullets was amazing, Feixue was covered in a cold sweat, wanting to strike first, but just in front of the two, his forehead was already pressed by two pistols.

"Hehe-" One of the men sneered, and just wanted to speak, a white light flashed in front of him, and his neck was cold, and he looked up at the young man not far away in disbelief, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his companion was the same as himself, and his neck was bleeding, and he fell down.

Feixue turned around and saw Yang Yifeng standing not far away, shrugging at her.

It turned out that when Yang Yifeng was rolling on the ground, he had already touched two small pebbles, and seeing that Feixue was in danger, in a hurry, he threw stones at the throats of the two men, but even he didn't expect that the effect was so good, and all the stones shot through the throats of the two men, saving Feixue.

"I saved you before, and this time you saved me again, so we're even." After being shocked, Feixue said lightly.

"No, if you didn't save me again just now, I still owe you a life." Yang Yifeng said with a smile.

Feixue didn't speak again, she didn't want to argue with Yang Yifeng about this pointless question of who owes whom. Looking up at the dark room ahead, she heard footsteps, and knew it was Long Yue and the butcher.

Soon, a few people walked out in front of the door of the dark room, Long Yue supported Han Wan, and the butcher carried Old Man Han on his back.

Han Wan's expression was very haggard, her face was bloodless, and she was very distressed to look at. And Old Man Han is old after all, and he was tortured all night last night, although he was conscious, his face was very ugly, and he looked at Yang Yifeng weakly, looking very embarrassed.

"Yang Yifeng, why are you?" Han Wan looked at Yang Yifeng in shock, obviously she never thought that the person who came to save her father and daughter would have Yang Yifeng.

"Aunt Han Wan, are you okay?" Yang Yifeng stepped forward with concern, stared at Han Wan and asked. Although the two have not been in contact for a long time, after all, they have experienced life and death together, and they have dealt with killers together in the back garden of the Han family. And for Han Wan, Yang Yifeng still respects her.

"It's okay, how are your injuries?" Han Wan looked at Yang Yifeng with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but think of the scene when the young man killed himself in his own home that day, and couldn't help but look at him with concern and asked. It was only after asking that I felt bored, looking at Yang Yifeng's state at this time, there was a little injured there.

Yang Yifeng's face darkened, he actually didn't know how to face the people of the Han family now, and he was forced to give the Han family an explanation, but his love for Han Yixue did not waver at all, but because of the separation during this time, it became more and more profound.

"It's good to see that you're okay, Yifeng, thank you for coming to save our father and daughter." Han Wan sighed secretly, she also understood Yang Yifeng's feelings at this time, although she didn't know what was going on, but Han Wan didn't think that Yang Yifeng would be that kind of person.

Nodding gratefully at Han Wan, Yang Yifeng could see sincere concern in the other party's eyes. looked at Old Man Han with an embarrassed face, and said softly: "Han-Old Han, how are you?" ”

"It's okay, I can still carry this old bone. Yifeng, you can come to save me and Wan'er, grandpa is really happy. Old Man Han's tired face showed a hint of relief, nodded and said in a low voice.

Yang Yifeng's nose was sour, this grandfather reminded him of what Han Lao talked to him about in the study, and let himself protect and take care of Yi Xue. And he swore and made a promise, but now he is wrong, he broke his promise and hurt Han Yixue.

could have become a family, but fate played tricks, and thousands of emotions came to his heart, and Yang Yifeng was depressed and painful.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, Yifeng, lead the way ahead, let's escape first." Seeing that his junior brother's expression was in pain, Long Yue hurriedly spoke.