readx; After distinguishing the strength of those breaths, Yang Yifeng selected the three people in the west direction of the building, which should be the three strongest tonight, each of whom has an innate intermediate realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without allowing him to think about it, Yang Yifeng dodged out of the hiding place, shot sharply, and rushed towards the west side of the building.

With these masters of the innate realm, they can see clearly even in the dark night.

So Yang Yifeng tossed and turned like lightning, but he was walking on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared on the west side of the building.

At this time, in front of the safe passage, three people, one tall and two short, were already about to enter the iron gate of the safe passage.

Yang Yifeng snorted coldly, although the voice was not loud, but in the silence of the dead of night, it was like thunder exploding overhead, startling the three of them to turn around.

The tall old man was dressed in a cyan robe, quite the style of an ancient immortal, with a ruddy face, a high nose bridge, a pair of deep eyes exuding a scorching essence, and his temples were high and bulging, obviously a master of the house.

And the two short men beside him, dressed nondescriptly, with a ponytail, a long sword on their backs, and a pair of clogs on their feet clearly showed their identities, both of them were from the island country of Yuben, and they should be samurai.

When he saw the two warriors, Yang Yifeng's eyes instantly narrowed into a dangerous edge, and his whole body suddenly became cold to the bone, Ximen Qingyu and Watanabe Kazuo colluded, Yang Yifeng looked at the face of the Ximen brothers and sisters, and was unwilling to kill those forced Ximen family children, but he hated these people.

Yang Yifeng is not angry, but for this despicable and low-minded family, holding the thighs of the Yankees and wagging their tails and begging for mercy, but the fox is pretending to be a tiger, Yang Yifeng feels disgust and disdain in his bones. Huaxia was once violated by this inferior clan, a dirty, bloody and nameless slaughter, and none of the hundreds of millions of people in China could forget that period of hatred and blood feud.

"Yaga, who are you?" One of them, the warrior Shi Le Dingma, who had narrow eyes and a grim face, stared at Yang Yifeng with full vigilance and shouted in a deep voice.

"Young man, if my guess is correct, you are Yang Yifeng?" The tall old man interjected in a loud voice.

Yang Yifeng coldly glanced at the warrior who spoke, then stared at the tall old man and frowned, "You are from the Ximen family?" Or is it a hidden man? ”

"Sure enough, it's you. Very good, very good, the hidden door Tsing Yi has seen the messenger. The tall old man looked at Yang Yifeng with a hesitant and bitter face, and said in a relieved tone.

"Baga, old man, do you want to betray the head of the Simon family?" Another warrior turned to the old man in green shirt with sharp eyes and said sharply.

"Daomei, Hugh is going to yell at me, this is Huaxia, not your island country. I'm not Ximen Qingyu's subordinate, so what's the betrayal? The old man in the green shirt had a cold face and said in a stiff tone.

Daomei snorted coldly, looked at Yang Yifeng again, and sneered: "It turns out that you are Yang Yifeng, no one dares to kill you in Huaxia, but when you meet us today, your death time has arrived." ”

"It turns out that your name is unlucky, but this name is very appropriate for you, and I will make you completely unlucky tonight. If you want to kill me, you two pigs are stupid. Yang Yifeng sneered disdainfully.

"Baga, damn boy, I heard that you have a unicorn golden knife in your hand, hand over the treasure knife tonight, I will let you die a little more happily, otherwise, I will kill your women and children, and then kill all the people who have a relationship with you." Daomei said coldly with greedy eyes.

The momentum on Yang Yifeng's body became cold again, the killing intent in his eyes was intense, and his eyes turned to the old man in green shirt and said, "Qingyi, I only ask you one thing, do you want to help them?" I'd better wait until I kill them and then settle our business. ”

"Messenger, Tsing Yi doesn't dare to be disrespectful to the messenger, if it weren't for helplessness, we would never come here. You just have to kill these two bastards, Tsing Yi won't make a move. The old man in the green shirt shook his head and said.

"Very good, since you two dare to come to the capital to trouble me, then I will give Kazuo Watanabe a big gift tonight, with your skills, it should also be the dog leg he values more, kill you, I want to see if Watanabe dares to avenge you." Yang Yifeng nodded at Tsing Yi with satisfaction, and looked at his unlucky and dead parents in a cold tone.

"Old man, wait until we solve Yang Yifeng, and then settle accounts with you." Shi Le Dingma glared at Tsing Yi fiercely, and the long sword behind his back was already in his hands in his hands, ready to fight.

At the same time, Shimami also had a long sword out of the sheath, and the cold sword light was even more weird and gloomy in the middle of the night when the night was as cold as water.

The battle intent in Yang Yifeng's eyes gradually rose, and the momentum of his whole body condensed again, with the overwhelming majesty of the sky, and he danced in a thin shirt without wind, and swayed.

Tsing Yi, who was standing on the side, showed a look of horror in his eyes, he was already a master of the inner family, and he would also have this ability to release his true qi, but he asked himself about his skills for decades, and it was a bit far-fetched to want to achieve Yang Yifeng's momentum.

Looking at Yang Yifeng's expression, it seemed to be extremely relaxed, which couldn't help but make Tsing Yi look impressed by Yang Yifeng's strength again.

"Ahh The momentum on Daomei's body also gathered to the apex, and she screamed fiercely, like a whirlwind, a few ups and downs reached Yang Yifeng's left side, and the long sword volleyed through a cold light and slashed towards Yang Yifeng's left shoulder.

At the same time, Shi Le Dingma also followed suit, and tacitly attacked Yang Yifeng's right side, and the long sword was from the bottom up, sealing Yang Yifeng's retreat.

The momentum on Yang Yifeng's body dissipated, like a phantom, he had never stayed in place at all, sticking to Shi Le Dingma's long sword, twisting his body at a strange angle, and the next moment, he appeared on Shi Le Dingma's side.

The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, and Yang Yifeng's punch without any tricks accurately hit Shi Le's wrist holding the sword.

Click, boom, Shi Le Dingma snorted, the long sword in his hand couldn't be held, and he flew to the side of the island.

Shimami's long sword hurriedly changed her move, blocked the flying long sword, pulled a sword flower, and took Shi Le Dingma's long sword in the other hand.

Shi Le's face was slightly pale and he took a step back, the arm that was hit by Yang Yifeng had already drooped down, and the crisp sound of bones shattering just now had already told him that his wrist was broken by a punch.

"Tonight, I'm going to break your limbs, cut off your heads and send them to Kazuo Watanabe as gifts, and beat me for the idea of women and children, and I won't let you die too happily." After Yang Yifeng finished speaking in a flat tone, his body had already rushed towards Daomei.

Shimami's face became solemn, they have always been arrogant, because they have arrogant capital, congenital intermediate powerhouses, and they are also outstanding masters in Benna, that is, by the side of Kazuo Watanabe, the two of them are also masters among masters.

Unexpectedly, his old partner was broken in just one face, and even the long sword was missed, which is an absolute shame for a martial artist.

He could see that Yang Yifeng's realm was the same as his own, and he was also an innate intermediate master, but Yang Yifeng's ghostly speed was beyond their expectations.

And the momentum on Yang Yifeng's body is too strong, and the strength makes him a little unstable.

The pupils widened suddenly, and Daomei's long sword conjured up a little bit of sword qi, forming a sword net in front of him, and the long sword was like a dragon, suddenly rushing out of the sword net and stabbing Yang Yifeng's chest.

Yang Yifeng's body came from a sharp pause, an iron plate bridge, his body leaned back at 90 degrees, and his right foot kicked Shimami's wrist, and at the same time, his body spun and volleyed into the air, his legs were scissor-shaped, and he crossed and hit Shimami's face.

Daomei's figure flashed back, and the long sword in her other hand slashed Yang Yifeng's legs.

Yang Yifeng's volley body was raised again, and he just clicked on the back of Daomei's long sword, and with the help of this anti-shock force, it shot towards Shi Le Dingma like a meteor.

Yang Yifeng and Daomei's fight was as fast as lightning, and they attacked each other a few times in just the blink of an eye, and at this time, Shi Le Dingma was checking his injured arm.

"Be careful." Daomei's sword missed, and then saw that Yang Yifeng actually catapulted at his partner, and immediately secretly screamed badly, and reminded urgently.

But his reminder is still a step slower, Yang Yifeng's speed is already extremely fast, coupled with the anti-shock force of the sword body, it is even faster than the limit that can be seen by the naked eye, under Shi Le Dingma's panicked block, Yang Yifeng has locked the shoulder blade of his injured arm, and at the same time that his body fell backwards, Shi Le Dingma was thrown by him vigorously, like a broken numbness, and smashed on the ground.