At the end of the jungle was an open mountain field, and Ye Pu looked at the surrounding terrain. If you cross the valley not far away, you will not be far from where you came.

Suddenly, two people appeared in front of me, one tall and one short. The tall man had no expression on his face, but the short man had a lewd smile on his face.

"Shura, we'll meet again." The short man laughed.

"Harrow, don't come unharmed." Leng Feng said coldly.

Harrows? Ye Pu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Haroyi, the dark horse of the world's killer list, disappeared a few years ago. I didn't expect to see this guy here. This man is good at using weapons, and the big knife he carries on his shoulder must be his deadly weapon.

"I'll just say, who has such a great ability to kill Ma Ye? When I saw that it was Shura, I was relieved. It is rumored that your wooden warehouse method is invincible, aren't you going to put cold wooden cannaga on me, right? Hahaha. Harrow Yi laughed, his face full of indifference.

The cold wind won't, but Ye Pu will.

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Pu felt uncomfortable. What is a cold wooden warehouse? Dude, is this a good tactic?

It is better to let yourself be angry alone, than to transfer the sulking to others.

"Hey, I said Harrow, rumor has it that you never go on a mission alone. I think this one next to you must be your old friend, Harroel, right? You two are so affectionate, I am jealous of how close you are. Ye Pu teased.

Our Ye Pu must have listened to Eason Chan's "love transfer" too many times before he thought of such a solution.

This relationship cannot be broken. Otherwise, it will definitely anger the other party completely.

Sure enough, Harrow's face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and then from purple to white, and he yelled: "Lao Tzu will scrape you alive with a knife." ”

To be honest, he really didn't take the young man next to Shura in his eyes, and he could even say that he ignored it directly.

Shura is his fierce rival, and the top three genius killers in the world killer list can't help but pay attention to it. When he heard the vicious words of the guy beside Shura, Harrow Yi looked at the young man in front of him.

Emaciated and somewhat weak and impenetrable figure, slightly curled hair, and without the slightest shadow of a master on his body, such a guy is confident that he will kill the other party in one move.

"The rats are looking for death." Harroel, who rarely spoke, also roared.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Ye Pu shrank back and said in horror.

Leng Feng glanced at his senior brother in surprise, and said in his heart: "I haven't seen you for a while, why is the senior brother becoming more and more scoundrel?" ”

"It's okay to be afraid, let's kill Shura first, and then we'll clean you up later." With that, Harrow Yi carried a big knife and rushed towards the cold wind.

Ye Pu is right, Harrow Yi is never alone in carrying out tasks, it is a good fact that he and Harrow are on good terms, and more importantly, the cooperation between the two is hugely lethal.

At the moment when Harrow Yi rushed out, Harrow's figure also moved.

After Leng Feng nodded at Ye Pu, he stepped up like a raptor going to sea.

"Bell."

This is the sound of the military thorn in Leng Feng's hand colliding with the big knife of Harrow Yi.

The cold wind's body changed so quickly that he dodged Harrow's big knife and kicked Harroel in the chest.

Harold raised his hand to block.

"Bang." Harold took three steps back.

In this gap, Harrow's big knife hit the waist of the cold wind like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

The cold wind retreated one by one to avoid its edge.

Undeniably, Harrow was unrelenting, and the moment his right foot slammed on the ground, his body rotated 720 degrees. Like a drill, the sharp tip of the knife struck at the cold wind, and it was bound to cut off its head.

Leng Feng held the military thorn in his hand with his backhand and collided with the opponent's broadsword.

"Bell."

"Bell."

"Bell."

The sound of the metal crashing between them was constantly resounding.

At this time, Harroel's figure had already rushed over, and a pair of iron fists attacked the door of the cold wind.

The speed is so fast that it only gives people a vague shadow.

Ye Pu's eyes, who were standing on the side, narrowed slightly. These two guys cooperate seamlessly, one is full of murderous intent, and the other has a sharp fist style. It seems to be out of order, but in fact, there is a degree of advance and retreat.

Haroyi is full of attack, but the defense is slightly flawed. Harroel's fists are full of strength, but his attack is slightly lacking.

Both of them have flaws, but the two of them work together to make up for it.

Ye Pu was very confident in his junior brother's strength, but he was afraid that there would be any accidents in the cold wind. He stood quietly on the side and didn't make a move, just to see how his junior brother was doing now?

He had already seen the marksmanship, and it was a level higher than when he left. But what about tight fighting? When a person specializes in one aspect, others may be pulled down. No matter how good the marksmanship is, hand-to-hand combat is not very good, if the bullets run out, there will be only material left to be slaughtered.

Ye Pu carefully observed for a while and smiled faintly. As a junior disciple known as Shura, his skills are still terrifying.

He found that his junior brother Leng Feng was still able to maneuver easily under the rapid attack of the two of them. Every time, the military stab will be stabbed out at the right time, and the momentum is like a bamboo.

"Harrowy, aren't you two brothers doing?" Leng Feng said disdainfully after receiving a slash from under Harrow's clothes.

"Hmph, look at the knife." Harrow flew up and slammed a ferocious stab into Cold Wind's chest.

Ye Pu, who was standing on the side, looked secretly frightened.

Chopping, chopping, chopping, in order to exert the great power of the knife. Now that Harrow Yi is using the big sword as a swordsmanship, in addition to having a problem with his brain, there is also a possibility that there is a fierce killing move hidden behind him.

"Bell."

The spur of the cold wind collided with Harrow's broadsword.

After the cold wind staggered away, he suddenly approached, and the military thorn in his hand struck out fiercely.

One inch long is strong, one inch short is dangerous. In hand-to-hand combat, the weapon is the most lethal.

"Bell."

The broadsword and the spur collided together.

Leng Feng was surprised at how quickly the other party withdrew the big knife that he swung out, only to see Harrow Yi smile gloomily at himself.

Suddenly, Harroel's big fist struck him in the chest.

"Bang." Leng Feng was hit by this punch and took two steps back.

Two steps is enough for a master, and after Harroyi stepped on Harroel's thigh, his body jumped high. The big knife with a hint of cold aura in his hand swung towards Leng Feng's head.

At the same time, Harold pounced on her.

At this critical moment, a "bang" gunshot broke the silence of this empty mountain.

"Bang."

The body jumped high and could even see the smug smile on his face, and he fell down hard, bringing up a trace of dust.

Leng Feng, who was standing below, witnessed the whole process of Harrow Yi from excitement to his smile, and looked helplessly at the man not far away.

The other shrugged casually.

Ye Pu has long wanted to open a wooden warehouse, but he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity. Leng Feng's personal strength is obviously higher than those two, but it is still difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

There are still three masters who have not appeared, and the longer they delay, the more bad it will be for themselves. I have been pretending to be an ordinary person for so long, just to kill the other party when they relax their vigilance.

Finally, such a good opportunity appeared, how could he let it go?

"You're damned!" Harroel roared angrily.

rushed towards Ye Pu at the fastest speed in his life, and he must tear Ye Pu apart. Substitute ...... Dear clothes for revenge.

When a person goes mad, he loses his mind, and he does not even have the most basic judgment.

Ye Pu stood in place, speechless.

"Bang."

Harroel fell straight down under the spectacular scene of dust. The unwillingness and anger in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"Bastard." The blood demon screamed, and the hidden weapon in his hand was thrown at Ye Pu.

The blood ghost and the man in black had already arrived at the designated location, and without the order of the team leader, the two did not dare to act on their own.

I heard that Shura is not only a master of Kikura Jutsu, but also a master of hand-to-hand combat. The two of them also happened to meet and understand here.

The blood demon couldn't get used to those two homosexuals, but since the team leader arranged for those two to block Shura together, they were also at ease. He also hoped that Shura would be able to kill them, and then kill Shura himself.

Hope is beautiful, reality is cruel and a little painful.

The guy standing there was a scoundrel, how could he use a low-level weapon like a wooden warehouse? This is an insult to the master, and the blood demon is furious.

Even if he disobeyed the team leader's order, he would kill that guy with his own hands, it was too hateful.