The flame in Wang Feng's heart was gathering rapidly. These people are leaving, how is it possible, how can these people be allowed to go? No, I can't let them go anyway...... Others can, but Zhou Bo, this guy, must not let him leave.

This guy, this guy is a goddamn bastard. The previous thing, no matter what, Wang Feng would not forgive, it was an absolutely unforgivable thing, this damn guy actually did that kind of thing to his own woman, and he even had to survive behind the woman's back under the mercy of this guy...... That feeling of humiliation, Wang Feng couldn't forgive it for the rest of his life.

It was an unforgivable shame.

Wang Feng, this guy is a very powerful master, there is no doubt about this, this guy's strength, there is no need to doubt it at all, everyone knows that the strength of this person is quite strong. However, the stronger the person, the more fragile he actually seems to be in his heart, and even, far more fragile than those ordinary players. These people, the pride in their hearts, support their own progress.

The more powerful and proud of this kind of guy is, the more he can't withstand any blows, these people are far more fragile than they imagined.

On the rivers and lakes, fighting has almost become a habit, and if you have to worry about a casual thing, that kind of life is inevitably too tiring. Zhou Bo may not care about this kind of thing, but for Wang Feng, it is an indescribable shame, although that matter is actually Wang Feng and Lin Yuying took the initiative to go over to find trouble.

But...... Wang Feng didn't see it that way.

For this kind of almost self-centered guy, the reason will never be found in himself. For Wang Feng, it is a matter of course to find trouble with Zhou Bo by himself, even if Zhou Bo is killed by himself, it is also boring for this guy to ask for himself, but it is absolutely unforgivable for him to be insulted by Zhou Bo.

Absolutely unforgivable.

This is the kind of almost pathological thought in Wang Feng's heart.

This kind of thinking may be called selfish, or even perverted. But. This is the most genuine thought in Wang Feng's heart. This guy is actually the most extreme and self-centered guy.

When discussing cooperation with the members of Heaven before, Wang Feng was the one who opposed it the most. Categorically against. It is unacceptable in any way. But among all of them. Lin Yuying didn't express her opinion, the Six Evils and Ye Yun agreed, even if Wang Feng objected, it was useless. That was the final set.

In order to be able to kill Zhang Sanfeng, although Wang Feng's heart was completely filled with that kind of jealousy. However, Wang Feng still endured it, and this guy finally endured it and didn't make a move when dealing with Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng's strength was strong, and the strength of the two sides was not much different at that time, even if he did it himself, he might not be able to get any benefits. Therefore, even if he was unwilling in his heart, Wang Feng could only endure it. But now, Wang Feng can no longer endure it, and the desire in his heart can no longer be endured.

The Fire Cloud Evil God is dead.

Although it is said that it is only one person, but the death of this person is enough to affect the strength of both sides, if the original battle index is only a slight gap, then, with the death of the Fire Cloud Evil God, this gap has begun to expand. Originally, the underworld had some advantages, but now, this advantage has undoubtedly expanded to the extent that it is enough to affect the entire battlefield situation.

Maybe Ye Yun was cautious and unwilling to start when he was not absolutely sure.

It's just that, in comparison, Wang Feng is more like a gambler, as long as there is more than half of the hope, Wang Feng will make an unceremonious move.

The sword in his hand trembled slightly.

No one noticed Wang Feng's movements, perhaps, even if they did, there was no other expression.

On the surface, everything seems quite normal, and even normal and some are not normal...... Heaven and hell, two hostile people by nature, can they really defeat the boss with the amiable one now, and they can't share the spoils evenly? Can things really go this way?

It's simply unimaginable that it should ...... It can't be like this, right?

Who knows......

On the surface, it was still calm, and Zhou Bo and a few people were ready to leave with the cheats, although this cheats were priceless, and everyone was quite impulsive in their hearts, but, there is no doubt that this is not a good opportunity to check.

Therefore, although my heart is full of impulses, I still endure the feeling of this impulse.

Seeing that Zhou Bo had completely turned around, the other members had even turned away.

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't hold back any longer, his toes touched the ground slightly, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sensitive big bird, and instantly swooped forward, the speed was unimaginably fast.

There has never been a time when Wang Feng felt that he was as light as a swallow, that speed, it was so fast that it was unimaginable, almost in an instant, the whole person had flown over the ground, the type where his feet did not touch the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person had drawn a distance of several meters from the ground.

Feet staggered quickly on the ground, leaving almost no sound.

The palm of his hand was raised, and the edge of the sword was extremely dazzling, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed directly at Ziye's back.

That's right, it's Purple Leaf.

This is the most ruthless thought in Wang Feng's heart, if you desecrate my woman, I will kill your woman...... This is the real resentment in Wang Feng's heart. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Zhou Bo's strength is too strong, and if he forcibly goes up to fight Zhou Bo, he is afraid that he will not be able to occupy any advantage.

It's just that no matter what kind of idea it is, what can't be concealed is the despicability in Wang Feng's heart at this time.

body, slicing past the corpse of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Seeing that there is only a few meters left, it can be passed in an instant, and that speed of less than a second is coming. With such a short distance, Ziye had no chance to react at all.

Killing this woman, Zhou Bo is bound to be in chaos, and there is one less master holding the Yitian Sword, so that his side has the chance to win.

Wang Feng's face was already covered with that hideous expression, and he seemed to have seen the end of victory...... Woman, don't blame me, it's all because you found the wrong person to be a man. (To be continued......)