In the private room of Hengxing Club, Liu Feng was drinking wine with Sun Chengdong, and Liu Feng learned from Sun Chengdong's mouth that Li Yao had a magic capital businessman Jia Jin Baishan had a factory to open today, and he, as the second-in-command of Hengxing Club, had to come forward to cut the ribbon, so the idea of visiting the magic capital was shelved, and he had to go through Sun Chengdong's mouth to understand this era and this city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two were drinking, but the door was suddenly opened, and a man in gray and black shoulders broke in panting, and then closed the door without saying a word, and when he saw the two people present, he immediately made a "shhhh

Sun Chengdong was just about to stand up, but Liu Feng motioned for him to sit down, looked at this black-faced man who was not tall interestingly, and asked with a smile, "Which brother is this?" ”

"We don't have this person in the gang." Sun Chengdong saw that Liu Feng didn't care, and just solved his problem very usually.

"I'm not from your gang, so I'll borrow your treasure to hide and leave in a while." The black-faced man is also free and easy, and his words are straightforward, and his expression is just plain: You continue to drink, just when I don't exist.

"Please prioritize." Sun Chengdong was obviously unhappy.

Liu Feng waved his hand: "This is not a problem, but I am only a favor, if trouble comes to the door, you can solve it yourself, don't let me make a move." ”

The black-faced man looked at Liu Feng for a while, rolled his eyes, and replied: "Okay!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter's voice sounded outside the door: "Second Master, Brother Sun, the people from the Japanese Embassy are shouting in the lobby, they say that they want to search for assassins. ”

"Tell them, and I'll come." Liu Feng replied and looked at the black-faced man with a smile.

The black-faced man had an ugly face, but he quickly said, "Where is the back door, I'll go by myself." ”

Liu Feng shook his head: "If you leave, they still have to search, and it doesn't matter if I'm not there, but now, I have a bad habit and don't like others to turn over and over in my territory, so you either go from the main gate or I'll help you go." ”

The black-faced man's already ugly face became more and more ugly, and he pointed at Liu Feng and scolded: "Do you know who is outside? That is the Japanese people who launched the 918 War, the invaders who came to rob us of our money, occupy our land, and sleep with our wives and daughters, you don't have the courage to pick up guns to fight us understand, but you in turn help them deal with the Xia people, I want to know why? Isn't it possible to summon your blood at such a time of national crisis? It is precisely because of your mentality that there is the laissez-faire of the generals who do not resist, the fall of the Northeast today, and the current compatriots in the Northeast who are in dire straits! ”

This black-faced man's words are quite magical, and they can even deceive people's hearts, Sun Chengdong was a little moved when he heard it, but Liu Feng was unmoved, and smiled softly: "You are a good speaker, but unfortunately, I am not a sincere listener, let alone a nosy person, I only do my best." ”

"So what? You tolerate the Japanese people who shit and pee on their heads and dare not make a fart, but they want to pay for the lives of their compatriots and lick their butts with a smile? ”

"What I want to do, no one can stop me, what I don't want to do, no one can force me." Liu Feng looked at him, "Have you made a good choice?" ”

"I choose to return your words as they were!" The black-faced man didn't wait for his words to finish, his body moved, Sun Chengdong's eyes flickered, and he found that he didn't know when a strong figure was standing next to him, and before he could react, he was strangled by his neck, and the powerful force forced the trachea to make him suddenly have an illusion that his neck was about to break.

The black-faced man was just about to kidnap Sun Chengdong and leave, but he felt that his neck was cold, and he immediately let go of Sun Chengdong and took a few steps back without having time to think about it, and at the moment when the two separated, a table knife for cutting steaks flew quickly, if he had the slightest hesitation, the table knife would leave a blood hole in his neck.

The table knife fell steadily in Liu Feng's hand, this is not the introduction of darkness, but the skill of the sword technique, which is enough to make the sword like an arm. Of course, he can't control non-metallic items, and when controlling non-sword weapons, the spiritual power and star power consumed are doubled, even though Liu Feng has strong spiritual power to squander, but the limitation of star power makes him unable to use it at will, and can only play an unexpected role in some special situations.

Seeing Liu Feng make this move, the black-faced man grinned: "No wonder it's so arrogant, it turns out to be a player." ”

Liu Feng's heart moved, but it was the same as the old expression, only a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he did not reply, but continued to attack with the dinner knife, with Liu Feng's spiritual power, it was easy to manipulate the small dinner knife, and the flying knife came to the black-faced man in an instant, but after taking precautions, how could he be hit, and his body flashed and immediately made a dodge action, but the mentally manipulated dinner knife quickly turned and stabbed back, and the big man dodged the attack with a vigorous short body, so that the flying knife turned around and returned to Liu Feng's hand.

Seeing that Liu Feng's offensive was slowing down, Dahan didn't have the idea of stepping forward to fight Liu Feng, so he ran straight towards the door. In his opinion, those who can enter the second copy are not mediocre people, if he is dragged back, when the Japanese people come, in the face of countless spears, he will be unable to fly, and the top priority is not to compete, but to escape.

Where can Liu Feng accommodate his wishes, the flying knife is used again, the spiritual power is doubled, the speed of the flying knife is more than twice as fast, the black-faced man only feels cold in the back of his head, as if the god of death is blowing the wind vigorously there, and he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and immediately used the skill to turn his body into nothingness, and the flying knife suddenly passed through his body as if it were nothing.

And at this time, he found out that there was actually a thin line tied to the handle of this flying knife, thinking of Liu Feng's expression when he heard the player's words just now, he immediately realized that he had actually read it wrong, a guy who forced himself to use life-saving skills was just an NPC of the copy!

Although this thing looks like a small boss-level character, but the black-faced man feels ashamed, how embarrassing it would be if this thing is said, but the top priority is to get out of here, he took advantage of the state of nothingness to step forward quickly, and was about to reach out to open the door, but the flying knife made by Liu Feng flew one step ahead of him, relying on his strong spiritual power and a large amount of star power, directly penetrating the door lock.

The black-faced man's face suddenly pulled, and his strength was not enough to directly destroy this thick door, you must know that in the past, for the sound insulation effect, the doors of these private rooms could only be specially made of thick wood, although he could destroy it with his skills, but he couldn't use any attack skills at all in the state of nothingness!

The black-faced man scolded Liu Feng's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, and also secretly sighed that he was unlucky to meet such a No. 1 person, in his mind, he came to this Hengxing Society to take refuge, for the sake of the same Xia people, even if he didn't help, it was always okay to open a back door to let him run, who would have expected that he would really meet such a No. 1 man and a female cadre.

If it weren't for the fact that time didn't allow, he would have to turn around and eliminate harm for the people, but in the end, reason prevailed over anger, and he knew that if he didn't leave, he would stay here, so he decisively made a posture that Liu Feng was extremely familiar with, and after a flash of light, the original big living person actually disappeared out of thin air.

Sun Chengdong rubbed his eyes in disbelief as he looked at the dreamy scene, but Liu Feng knew that the black-faced man had arrived in the corridor at this moment, and the skill he used just now was the sword blade stab, although he could also use the same skill to keep up, but there was no need at all, who could achieve such cultivation at this point in time, who didn't have some private goods, he was not 100% sure that he would stay, and if he did this, it would be too much for him to put a rope on the table knife just now, and it would be too much until the last moment, He doesn't reveal his identity as a player in front of anyone.

"Brother, was I dazzled just now?" Sun Chengdong came back to his senses and asked Liu Feng in disbelief.

"It's not dazzling, and I don't know what kind of demon magic it is." Liu Feng said and put the knife back on the plate, and there were naturally thin lines connected to it, so that Sun Chengdong could see it intuitively.

"There are no surprises in the world, brother, what kind of martial arts master does this person seem, we offended him, what should we do if he comes to retaliate?" Mr. Sun expressed concern.

"Here, I'll continue, if I can beat him away once, there will be a second time."

"Brother is domineering," Sun Chengdong gave a thumbs up, "I think he must have some ways in this demon method, just like this flying knife, at that time I was surprised how this knife could turn when it flew half, it turned out to be wire-controlled." ”

Saying that, Sun Chengdong picked up the knife to take a closer look.

Liu Feng tossed with him, opened the door and walked out of the room by himself. The black-faced man has long since left, but he has left a mess for him to clean up.