Chapter 64: I'm afraid it's too late

The brightly lit basement is luxuriously decorated, and from the outside, it is impossible to imagine that there is such a basement in a dilapidated ordinary farmhouse.

At this moment, there are four people sitting on the sofa in the basement, on the left is a bald man with a full beard, bare-chested holding a bottle of beer and drinking it, and next to him is a thin man with a flat nose and indifferent eyes.

Opposite the two of them was a young man who was sven, meticulous in his suit and leather shoes, his brows furrowed slightly, but he looked at them with awe, it was Xia Changsong who Zhan Feng was looking for.

Behind Xia Changsong stood a young man, leaning over to put a box on the coffee table.

"Two, Xia is not talented, if you are not mistaken, the two of you don't seem to have entered the level, isn't my message to Mr. Qu clear enough?" Xia Changsong said lightly, he originally wanted Mr. Qu to send an ancient martial arts master, but he didn't expect the other party to send two who had not yet entered the ranks.

According to the official standards of the International Martial Arts Association, the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers is divided into ten levels, generally speaking, with the combat effectiveness of ordinary Chinese special forces, it should be at least above the sixth order, and the top fighting experts in China can reach about the eighth order, and the world's top combat experts can basically reach the ninth order.

The combat effectiveness of the ancient martial arts in China is quite terrifying, far beyond the normal level assessed by the International Martial Arts Association, the ancient martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into three periods after junior high school.

The two killers that Xia Changsong invited at the beginning had all reached the fifth-order level, and one of them was even about to break through the sixth-order, and the two of them together were enough to fight with the seventh-order masters, let alone assassination?

However, he was silently destroyed by Zhan Feng, so he speculated that the other party was at least a master of the eighth order, and for the sake of safety, he simply asked Mr. Qu to send an ancient martial arts master.

Although Xia Changsong is not good at force, he has extraordinary knowledge, and he can see the level of the other party at a glance, but he didn't expect the other party to send two masters who have not yet entered the yellow level, this kind of combat power cannot be said to be ancient martial arts at all, although the ancient martial arts inheritance of practice, but the real combat power is far from reaching that level.

"What, does Mr. Xia look down on our brother?" The thin man's eyes flashed, but he smiled faintly.

"Smack" The bald man slapped the beer bottle on the table, his eyes widened and shouted: "Just a college student, even if it goes against the sky, can't my two brothers still handle it?" ”

Xia Changsong's expression froze, and he said cautiously: "But the two sixth-order masters I sent were easily sent away by the other party. ”

"Ha Luha, you dare to be called a master? I can easily get rid of your kind of master. The bald man glanced at his companion and laughed.

The thin man also smiled indifferently, his expression was quite disdainful, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "Anyway, your purpose is the other party's student, we can help you get it, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Well, then!" Xia Changsong smiled helplessly, and pushed the box on the coffee table forward: "This is the honorarium, please count it." ”

"Don't bother, Mr. Xia, we can trust you." The bald man Ha Lu Ha Da smiled and carried the box over.

The thin man raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Xia, since my brother finally came out, do you think it's ......?" ”

Xia Changsong nodded to the young man beside him, who immediately took out two envelopes from his pocket and handed them over, Xia Changsong chuckled: "Hehe, Xia is already ready, please smile." ”

"Ha Luha, no wonder Elder Qu said that Mr. Xia is a smart person, and he is really refreshing. Fourth, it's finally time to go down the mountain, while there's still time, let's go and have a good time tonight. The bald man Ha Luha smiled, he had just received a valuable honorarium, and he could find a few tender girls to enjoy it at night, and he was in a very good mood.

"I'm afraid it's too late!" Suddenly, a slightly playful voice said abruptly.

"Who?" The bald man's laughter stopped abruptly as if someone had suddenly choked his neck, and he suddenly got up and looked back, the thin man was faster than him, and he had even pulled out his blade, but it was an Emei thorn.

This person is thin, long, with delicate eyebrows, looks like he is in his early twenties at most, with a faint smile on his face, white clothes like snow, but the material is very ordinary, even a little shabby, the whole person is ordinary but not ordinary, young but calm, walking down the stairs with his hands in his hands, better than a leisurely stroll.

Seeing this person walk in, Mr. Xia's heart suddenly sank.

"Zhan Feng?" Mr. Xia stared at the other party.

Shi Shiran, the man in white, walked into the basement, Shi Shiran stood still, and Shi Shiran said: "It is here that Mr. Xia is well-known in Xijing and has a long reputation. ”

Zhan Feng said as he swept his gaze over the thin man, nodded slightly, and then looked at the bald man again, but shook his head slightly, and finally fixed his gaze on Xia Changsong.

Xia Changsong also had a shocked look on his face at the moment, but he still sat still, this kind of psychological quality even Zhan Feng couldn't help but admire him a little.

The corners of the bald man's eyes jumped sharply, the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped, and he said, "What? You are Zhan Feng, Zhan Feng who killed two sixth-order masters? ”

The thin man looked back at Zhan Feng in surprise, and then turned back to Xia Changsong and asked, "Is he ......?" ”

Xia Changsong said: "It should be!" ”

Zhan Feng arched his hand and smiled: "I just heard the bold words of the two gentlemen, and I was extremely relieved for a while, and I hope that the two of you will not leave your hand and thank you in advance!" ”

The bald man was furious when he heard this, his fists clenched, but Zhan Feng ignored him at all, just frowned and asked Xia Changsong: "Mr. Xia, I'm really curious, why do you have to be my enemy?" ”

His expression was very innocent, which made Xia Changsong depressed for a while, obviously you picked the Bali Gang first, it doesn't matter if you picked the Bali Gang, the most important thing is that you rescued Yao Qingchen, and hid her, but now you came to ask this kind of question.

Mr. Xia looked at the bald man and the thin man in front of him, only to feel a lot bolder, took a deep breath, and asked with some surprise: "Do you know me?" ”

He didn't know that Lu Dao Zhanfeng had seen him in the Bali Gang at the beginning, and when he saw the other party at a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes rolled and he thought self-righteously, it seemed that it must have been revealed by the two guys he sent out.

When he thought that the young man in front of him had not only easily grabbed the two sixth-order masters, but had even asked for a confession, he felt extremely shocked in his heart.

Zhan Feng didn't look at him anymore, and moved his gaze to the two eighth-order masters, with his eyesight, these two people were obviously much more powerful than the two black-clothed men before, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous, secretly scolding himself for being a little reckless, but he wasn't too afraid.

Zhan Feng stared at the thin man, nodded and said, "You have good skills, you should be able to take me ten moves!" ”