"Forget it?"

Ye Feng slowly raised his head, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Catching up with Ye Feng's indifferent gaze, the fat man's heart jumped, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "As long as Long Xiaoyun doesn't die, the Long family won't fall!" ”

"Then let Long Xiaoyun die!"

Listening to Ye Feng's cold words, the fat man couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his throat and said, "Let's not talk about how strong Long Xiaoyun is, he is now staying in the Martial Alliance retreat, and we won't be able to see him." ”

"I think, he will definitely leave the Martial Alliance!" Ye Feng smiled in a low voice and said, "The Long family is dead now, injured and injured, even Long Yuan is dead." Long Xiaoyun, as a junior, will always appear at the funeral! ”

The fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "You want to do it at the funeral?" Crazy, I think you are really crazy, in that case, not to mention that all the masters of the Long family are there, the large and small forces in Lancheng will definitely be present, if you dare to do it, I guarantee you, you will die without even scum. ”

"I'm not stupid!" Ye Feng said with a smile, "It is impossible for Long Xiaoyun to appear directly at the funeral!" ”

The fat man's eyes lit up, "You mean, halfway?" ”

"Yes!"

Receiving Ye Feng's affirmative answer, the fat man slowly closed his eyes and said slowly: "The Long family's funeral must be arranged in Lancheng, if you do it, they will definitely react quickly." Unless, you can kill Long Xiaoyun with one blow, otherwise, you will be in danger yourself. ”

"I know!"

Saying that, Ye Feng slowly got up and said, "I'll go to the Military Defense Department!" ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Something!"

Watching Ye Feng stride away, the fat man's squinting eyes were filled with a strange light, and he whispered to himself, "The water in Lancheng is getting muddy and muddy." Hey, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse! ”

……

An hour later, Ye Feng appeared outside the Military Defense Department.

This time he came to the Military Defense Department, firstly to see if Da Vinci was okay, and secondly, to confirm some things with Ah Fei.

After getting the sentinel's call, Ah Fei rushed to the gate of the Military Defense Department as soon as possible.

Dressed in a navy blue military uniform, his waist was straight, like an unyielding spear, his face was as resolute as a knife, and his eyes were full of light like substance.

From afar, Ye Feng saw Ah Fei.

In just a few days, Ah Fei's aura became even more violent, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which could burst out and hurt people at any time.

"Breakthrough?"

Feeling the majestic internal force rippling out of Ah Fei's body, Ye Feng blinked and directly exerted the Eye of Data.

Primate (Level 3 Martial Artist!) ）

Power: 41!

Speed: 49!

Physique: 40!

Internal force: 82!

Looking at Ah Fei's changed body data, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he is worthy of being the favored person of fate, and the improvement speed is fast!

"What are you looking for from me?"

Ah Fei looked at Ye Feng indifferently.

For Ye Feng, Ah Fei still has a good feeling, and there is no bad feeling. However, because of Long Xiaoyun's death, Ah Fei didn't want to see him very much.

Of course, if Ah Fei knew that Ye Feng had killed Long Xiaoyun, he would have drawn his sword right now.

"Ask you something!" Ye Feng had a gentle smile on his face.

"Say!"

"How's Leonardo da Vinci?"

Ah Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "He is locked up in cell No. 2, and he will be released in half a month!" ”

"Oh!" Hearing that Da Vinci was fine, Ye Feng was relieved, and immediately asked with a smile: "Three years ago, did Li Xunhuan come to Lancheng?" ”

Meeting Ye Feng's curious gaze, Ah Fei pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I've been here!" ”

Depend on!

Hearing Ah Fei's affirmative reply, Ye Feng cursed in his heart, he was now sure that it was Li Xunhuan who taught Long Xiaoyun the flying knife.

Seeing Ye Feng's brows tightly locked, and the look of irritability in his eyes, Ah Fei said coldly: "Is there anything else?" ”

Ye Feng slowly raised his head, looked at Ah Fei, and asked, "It stands to reason that Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun are not related, so why did he teach Long Xiaoyun the Flying Knife Peerless Technique?" ”

"Who told you that Brother Li taught Long Xiaoyun the Flying Knife?"

"No?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, Xiao Li Feidao, there is no false hair, this sentence is really too shocking. If Long Xiaoyun could fly knives, Ye Feng was really not sure to kill him.

"Brother Li only gave Xiao Yun a flying knife!"

"Ugh!"

Ye Feng's eyes rolled, looked at Ah Fei, and asked, "Just an ordinary flying knife?" ”

"No comment!"

Looking at Ah Fei's hesitant expression, Ye Feng was entangled again, he could be sure that what Li Xunhuan gave to Long Xiaoyun was definitely not an ordinary flying knife. Maybe, it is a flying knife that contains Li Xunhuan's artistic conception. If this is the case, then this flying knife is equivalent to having Li Xunhuan's own hand.

Just when Ye Feng's face was entangled, a figure suddenly rushed from a distance.

"Bastard, I've finally got you!"

Thirteen's beautiful face was full of annoyance, and the slender jade legs moved rapidly, like a raging angry lion, and the internal force in his body surged out.

"Bastard, you dare to knock me out, I'm going to break your arm!!"

Ye Feng raised his head slightly, and a look of irritability appeared on his face.

At this moment, he was struggling with how to deal with Long Xiaoyun, and now the thirteen jumped out violently, almost hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"Let's play!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng's right hand suddenly reached out and clasped the slap of the thirteen backhands.

"Smack!"

Holding Thirteen's wrist steadily, Ye Feng didn't even look at her, and his right hand was slightly forced.

A look of shock appeared on Ah Fei's face, in his eyes, Ye Feng was like chasing a fly, grabbing Thirteen's wrist casually, and then threw it backhand.

The veteran of the dignified Military Defense Department, the fifth-level martial artist thirteen, was thrown out without any resistance.

"Bang!"

Falling to the ground heavily, Thirteen felt a tingling pain all over his body, but the grievance in his heart was even greater.

"Y-You're a bastard!" Thirteen was like a shrew, sitting directly on the ground and pointing at Ye Feng, "You look at the old lady, you still dare to beat the old lady, the old lady is not finished with you!" ”

Ah Fei Dumu!

Ye Feng has seen all the thirteen?

The nearby sentinels were also stunned, and looked at Thirteen, who regretted it after saying it.

"Damn, you can eat randomly, you can't talk nonsense, when will I see you?" Ye Feng didn't want to pay attention to Thirteen, but she was so slandered, but he couldn't help it, and turned his head to look at her, "Captain Thirteen, you don't have a face, I still want a face, you can tell me, when will I see your whole body?" ”

Thirteen originally regretted saying such shy words, but listening to Ye Feng's rebuttal, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, the old lady's fart and shares have been seen by you, and you haven't seen it yet?

"You, you, woo!"

Abruptly!

Thirteen's eyes were moist, like a child, and he cried bitterly.