Entered the mansion and looked, still not seeing Huangfu Yue'er's figure, Bei Yingfeng felt a little lost in his heart, now Bei Yingfeng is also gone, Huangfu Yue'er is also gone, and now there is only a little girl who can accompany him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After being in the mansion for a while, and feeling a little about the sophistication of the people, Bei Yingfeng left, went to his grocery store in the city to replenish enough potions, and walked out of the city.

The national war is about to begin, and it's time to pull up the strength.

Summoned the wings of Kunpeng and flew all the way, over countless jungles and mountains, the North Wind sighed with emotion, thinking that the F22 that the United States was proud of back then was nothing more than that, what a TM cow! It's really a hanging!

The northern wind spread its wings and flew quickly, and suddenly saw the sword light flashing in front of him, mixed with bursts of coquettish shouts and roars from time to time, and it seemed that someone was fighting in front of him.

Looking from a distance, I saw more than a dozen people fighting around one person in front of me, and the person who was surrounded was a young girl.

The girl is not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the equipment on her body is shining, she knows at a glance that it is not ordinary, and the cyan long sword in her hand is even more radiant, it is actually a medium-grade mysterious weapon, just looking at the equipment, Bei Yingfeng has already recognized who this girl is.

Xiyue, the ninth place in the FM World Star Offline Competition, originally planned to contact her when she came back, but she didn't expect to bump into her before she started to contact.

I have to admit that Xiyue looks very beautiful, as for the game technology, Bei Yingfeng has long seen it, but beauty can never be used as a help in battle, not to mention those scum who take pleasure in killing people and seizing treasures and flirting with girls, no matter how good his weapons and equipment are, no matter how good his skills are, he is still forced to retreat at this time, as for qi and blood, Bei Yingfeng estimates that it will definitely not exceed 40%, and there is a possibility of hanging up at any time.

At this moment, the blood of the beast boiled in the Northern Stygian Wind, in such broad daylight, under the bright and clear world, there was actually this thing that bullied women with men and bullied with more and less, if he turned a blind eye, he would really be called a descendant of the dragon in vain.

After making up his mind, the Northern Stygian Wind descended from the sky, and the people had turned into an afterimage and flew towards Xiyue, and although the dozen or so people besieging Xiyue did not know them, their guild was no stranger, it was the flames of war.

The reincarnation of war may be an inviolable existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the Northern Stygian Wind, it is no different from a cat or a dog, let alone a third-rate member of his guild, in normal times, he disdains to kill them, but now that he has encountered it, he can only lower his status to avoid embarrassment.

"Khooth!"

The cyan longsword in Xiyue's hand collided with the giant sword in the hand of a guy named the King of Chaos, making a crisp sound of gold and iron striking in the splash of sparks.

Although the huge anti-shock force did not cause much damage to Xiyue, it shook her whole body upside down and flew out.

Xiyue thought that her pretty buttocks were about to make intimate contact with the ground, but in the next second, she felt a tightness in her waist, and her body, which was originally out of balance, stopped instantly.

"Are you alright?"

Xiyue was puzzled, a male voice came from behind her, and when she looked back, she saw a not handsome face looking at her with a half-smile, and it took a while to remember that this person was actually the Northern Stygian.

"I'm fine, thank you!"

Xiyue glanced at the North Wind behind him, and after a while, he realized that his whole body was leaning into his arms, and he suddenly turned red and quickly struggled out of his arms.

And the King of Chaos saw that there was suddenly an extra person in front of him, and thought that it was a stupid bird who didn't know whether to live or die again, and was about to call a dozen of his subordinates to kill him, but he immediately changed his mind, because he saw clearly that the stupid bird in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die was actually the wind shadow who had just won the FM World Star Offline Championship.

Suddenly, the King of Chaos shuddered, and didn't even dare to say a word more.

However, there are many people who are not afraid of death after all, and the King of Chaos here is still hesitating whether to retreat in time or whatever, and a guy over there who is not willing to die has already roared.

"The surname Feng, don't think that everyone is afraid of you, you'd better be nosy today, otherwise you'll ......"

The guy was talking happily over there, but the person next to him was in a cold sweat, and sure enough, the family was only halfway through the words, but he saw a purple afterimage in front of him, and before the afterimage arrived, the blood-colored brilliance had already crossed the guy's neck.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the guy didn't have time to let out a scream, and he saw a large number of injuries float up, and the guy had turned into a white light.

And in the next second, the Northern Wind had returned to the side of Xiyue, looking breezy and calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing such a powerful wind shadow, the King of Chaos' heart was cold, and he looked back at the dozen or so brothers behind him, but what he saw on their faces was the same astonishment as him.

The wind shadow is really strong, the sharp blow just now, no one present could see how he made a move, the purple afterimage was just a flash, and a few guys didn't even notice what was happening, and when they went to look, their companions had already hung up.

At this time, the North Wind was looking at them with a half-smile.

Seeing the seemingly ordinary but faintly murderous gaze of the Northern Stygian Wind, the King of Chaos couldn't help but shudder again: "Wind ...... Kazekage, what do you want? ”

Bei Yingfeng sneered: "It's not good, it's just that the road is uneven, but don't try to escape, because the faster you escape, the faster you will die, hehe, if you don't want to drop one level, obediently hand over all the gold coins on your body!" ”

"You're taking advantage of the fire!?" The Lord of Chaos' face changed.

"Huh! Robbery is robbery, but it is not robbery while the fire is burning, how to do it, whether it is to break the wealth and avoid disasters or drop a level, you choose for yourself! Bei Ying Feng said lightly.

"Grass, Kazekage, do you really think you're a god of troubled times? Lao Tzu wants to leave, can you stop me? ”

The King of Chaos hadn't spoken yet, and a guy named Ye Luoguyan next to him had already spoken, and before the words fell, he had already taken out a scroll back to the city.

Bei Yingfeng looked at Ye Luoguyan, and sneered again: "Hehe, hey, another guy who is not afraid of death, it seems that the deterrence just now is not enough!" ”

As he spoke, the figure flickered again, and Ye Luoguyan had no time to crush the scroll back to the city, so he felt a pain in his chest, and the scroll that was too late to crush the scroll fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

"Well, who else thinks they can crush the scroll back to the city before I make a move, you can give it a try!"

Bei Yingfeng smiled, and there was still a faint smile on his face, but he didn't notice that Xiyue, who was standing behind him, frowned slightly, but after a while, it returned to its original state.

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