At the moment when the man in black approached, a palm as soft as jade gently pressed on his palm, Yue Feng only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, and a wisp of fragrance made his heart tremble.

"Master, are you really going to behead him?" The man in black asked in a deep voice.

Originally...... Hearing the deep timbre deliberately disguised by the man in black, Yue Feng suddenly realized, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

No wonder the black-clothed figure is so familiar, it turned out to be Zhao Ting pretending!

Although Yue Feng knew that Zhao Ting would not give up after escaping, he would definitely take action, and the reason why he was not very worried was that he was betting on Zhao Ting, this little girl has always shown amazing talents in this regard, such as kidnapping tickets, stuffy sticks, etc., and this is different from ordinary people's talent, Yue Feng has also tried it himself, so he is full of confidence in Zhao Ting.

It's just that now is definitely not the time for Zhao Ting to save people.

Zhao Ting was nervous, so he deliberately asked the white-clothed young man in the hall to buy him some time, but this move undoubtedly made the white-clothed young man suspicious.

"Hmph." The young man in white suddenly smiled, waved his hand absently and said, "I will not spare it." ”

Yue Feng's thoughts changed sharply, Zhao Ting wanted to save people, but the young man in white was already suspicious, no matter how he reacted at this moment, it would be unfavorable to Zhao Ting, so he had to pretend not to know at the moment.

When Zhao Ting heard that the young man was going to behead Yue Feng, he was already in a mess, and he hurriedly untied the rope, and his palm was already holding the handle of the ring head knife in his waist.

At this time, although there is no reason in the art of war of the volume, "shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief and capture the king first", this truth is well known, although Zhao Ting is not familiar with the world, he has been smart and clever since he was a child, and he drew his sword and crossed Yue Feng to capture the young man in white.

Between the lightning and flint, Yue Feng's heart was ruthless, and the moment the rope fell off, his internal strength suddenly shook. Zhao Ting's internal strength was better than him, and he was caught off guard, and he took three steps back uncontrollably at the moment, and lost the opportunity.

Seeing this, the young man in white was still indifferent, suddenly unfolded the folding fan, and looked at the two people in the hall mockingly.

"Let's go, let's go!" Yue Feng whispered a reminder to Zhao Ting, pushed Zhao Ting out with one palm, and took advantage of the situation to snatch the ring knife in her hand.

The young man has obviously seen through Zhao Ting's disguise, if Yue Feng is not willing to give up his life at this moment, Zhao Ting will inevitably fall into the hands of the young man, how can they escape at that time?

Quickly weighing the pros and cons, Yue Feng shouted angrily, and rushed towards the young man with the ring-headed knife in his hand. He is not good at using knives, but as the saying goes, one law is all laws, and marksmanship can also be used on the tip of the knife, just like Zheng Jiu's mixed use of guns and knives.

"The mantis arm is a car, and he smiles generously." The young man in white was full of disdain.

At the moment when his words fell, his white and flawless body suddenly shook out of thin air into several figures, relying on this extremely fast body method, the folding fan in his hand was closed first, and then like a peacock opening the screen, one came to the ring knife in Yue Feng's hand, and the other came straight to the front, and the fan blade reached Yue Feng's throat.

Yue Feng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he had been bullied by the young man, and in the next breath, the two of them had already distinguished themselves.

"What!" Zhao Ting was shocked when he saw this, even as a disciple of Tong Yuan's closed door, she didn't dare to say that she could defeat Yue Feng steadily, and the young man in white was also between the two of them, and they could win together, isn't this a fantasy?

At this time, Yue Feng felt even more unbelievable.

Since his apprenticeship, he has almost not been abandoned for a day, practicing internal strength martial arts for more than ten years, and has always been higher than the sky, confident that he is invincible among his peers, but now he is ......

All the efforts of the past seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away, and the reality was like a heavy hammer, hammering him into the heart, causing him to be disturbed and almost vomiting blood on the spot.

"How so, how so?" Yue Feng looked up, only to feel that the thin young man in front of him who was full of ridicule was like a majestic mountain, and he could only take a detour, and it was almost impossible to climb over.

The young man in white snorted and sneered: "With such skills, you dare to be wild in front of me." Come on, capture the two people in the hall, especially the girl in the hall, I have been waiting for a long time. ”

The people outside the house have been waiting quietly, listening to the voice of the young man in white, they poured into the house in a rush of brains, and straightforwardly surrounded the generals.

Zhao Ting's silver teeth were clenched, and she originally wanted to die and struggle, but the ring knife had already left her hand, she was defenseless at this time, and Yue Feng was still in the hands of the white clothes, and it was impossible to get out.

It's just that she is quite determined, even if the five mountains collapse in front of her, she dares to lift her gun and block a few rocks.

It was too late, and when a few black-clothed soldiers approached, she suddenly let out a clear sound, took a step under her feet, and her slender body spun around, flying left and right like a flying hong, and the fist shadow struck out.

This set of boxing method is called Feihong Boxing, originally after the founding of Gaozu, a master according to Gaozu's "Honghu Song" created, spread to this day almost everyone can fight, even ordinary people, weekdays are willing to fight a few punches to strengthen the body.

She has no blade in her hand, so she always strikes backwards, relying on her own swift body to swim among the crowd, and every time she receives a move, she will only throw a punch, and every time she throws a punch, someone will cry out and retreat.

Her slender figure fluttered like a fright, and with each repel she swooped back, and with another move, she flew forward again. This punch came out of her hand, which was the darkness and Feihong's artistic conception.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help but cheer for her: "Good skills, but unfortunately, she is a woman." ”

This young man's vision is extremely high, and he has already seen Zhao Ting's fatigue after just a glance, and he expects that Zhao Ting will definitely be tricked in a few more breaths.

Sure enough, after Zhao Ting fought in the hall for a while, his internal strength had bottomed out, his speed under his feet slowed down, and he was swept to the ground by one of the black-clothed people.

There was nothing in the room, as if there had never been any fighting, the only difference was that there was an extra bamboo chair in the middle of the lobby.

Yue Feng and Zhao Ting glanced at each other, and Zhao Ting couldn't help complaining: "If you follow me honestly, you and I will break through with the strength of the two, and it may not be impossible to succeed." ”

The young man in white raised Erlang's legs, looked at Zhao Ting with interest, and said with a smile: "Tsk, you really don't know what to do." This kid is here to save your life, but I can't imagine that your mother-in-law doesn't appreciate it. ”

Zhao Ting had actually figured out the reason, and when he heard the young man in white say it, his heart was also slightly warm, and he just looked at Yue Feng with concern.

Since he was defeated in the hands of the young man, Yue Feng was depressed, and after being complained by Zhao Ting, he just lowered his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The young man in white smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "This kid suits my appetite, stay by my side and serve me for the time being, but this girl is useless, drag it out and cut a hundred." ”

Hearing this, Yue Feng finally raised his head, and his face was swept away, replaced by astonishment and laughter.

The sentence he said before Zhao Ting entered was really a prophecy, the young man in white in front of him really had a dragon yang quirk?