As Ye Feng said, Don Quixote didn't have a chance to fire a second shot.

His palm was still hanging on the big sniper, and blood spurted out, which quickly made Don Quixote feel his whole body go limp, and his face turned pale.

He turned his head sharply and saw a young man with a boning knife standing next to him.

He was dressed in black, with a plank inch, a resolute face without a trace of expression, and the aura exuded from his whole body seemed to be out of place with this world.

“fuck。”

Don Quixote scolded viciously and yelled, "Who the are you?" ”

This person is Yang Xu.

Yang Xu raised the bloody and sharp boning knife in Yang's hand, and without any answer, he saw that his figure flashed, and he had already come to Don Quixote.

Don Quixote is a top killer, but his means of killing people come from hot weapons, and when it comes to cold weapon combat, Don Quixote is much weaker than Yang Xu.

In addition, he has been cut off by Yang Xu, and his combat effectiveness is even weaker.

Yang Xu barely spent any effort, and the boning knife in his hand abolished Don Quixote's hamstring and the other hand one after another, and then dragged Don Quixote off the roof like a dead dog.

The fireworks in the night sky are still blooming, which is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

On the second floor of Genting, Wen Yuntang, wearing an iron mask, also stood in front of the glass window with his hands behind his back, admiring the charming fireworks in the night sky.

Under the mask, Wen Yuntang's face was a little proud, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, making a smiling expression.

"What a beautiful fireworks, that's the beauty of life when it's gone."

However, at this time, behind Wen Yuntang, a man with dyed blonde hair appeared, and this man was Jin Yuansan, one of the right men of the enchantress.

"Mr. Wen Yuntang?"

Wen Yuntang struck a spirit, he was still wearing an iron mask on his face now, he didn't expect that someone would be able to call his name at this time.

He turned around sharply and saw Jin Yuansan standing behind him, a harmless smile on his face.

"You've mistaken someone."

Wen Yuntang's voice was changed to a voice, and he didn't believe that he would be exposed at all.

He said in a low voice to Jin Yuansan, turned around and was about to leave.

"No, I didn't recognize the wrong person, Mr. Wen Yuntang, Sister Enchantress is waiting for you in the rooftop garden, come with me."

As he spoke, Jin Yuansan had already taken a step, and instantly came to Wen Yuntang's side, a knife against his back.

Wen Yuntang shuddered, and an extremely thick haze rose in his heart, and at the same time, an ominous premonition swept through his whole body?

What's going on, how can the Enchantress still be alive, the fireworks in the night sky outside have already bloomed, how can the Enchantress still be alive?

Did Don Quixote miss?

This is absolutely impossible, it is a world-class killer he spent a lot of money to invite, how could he miss to complete such a simple task?

At this time, Wen Yu and the Enchantress should be dead, and there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Wen Yuntang's mind was in a mess, and the knife against his back was a little cold, making him feel a pain in his back.

"Let's go, Mr. Wen Yuntang."

Jin Yuansan gently pushed Wen Yuntang, and for a moment, Wen Yuntang thought about escaping, he felt danger, extreme danger.

However, in front of Jin Yuansan, he didn't have the courage to escape at all, because he knew very well that as long as he made a slight move, the opponent's knife would stab him in the back mercilessly.

Wen Yuntang suddenly felt a trace of despair, and under Jin Yuansan's escort, he went all the way to the rooftop garden of the rooftop.

As soon as he entered the roof garden, when he saw the scene over there, Wen Yuntang was stunned.

He didn't want to believe what he was seeing, it was like a big joke played by God.

Wen Yu died, this is what he has always wanted to see, at this time, Wen Yu's entire head is gone, and there is only a headless corpse left.

He was shot in the head, and it was Don Quixote who did all this, and yes, only his big sniper could have such an effect.

However, looking at Wen Yu's corpse over there, Wen Yuntang's heart did not have any happiness, on the contrary, he felt fear, a fear from the deepest part of his soul.

Wen Yu died, but the enchantress did not.

Moreover, Ye Feng did not die.

At this time, Ye Feng was still standing on the side of the glass window, playing with the ancient coin in his hand, and the enchantress, who was known as the first female demon in Qing City, stood behind Ye Feng respectfully, like an obedient and obedient servant.

What the hell is going on?

Wen Yuntang felt that his head was a little insufficient.

Ye Feng, isn't he just the boss behind the scenes of the Liu family, what kind of means does he have to make the demon queen respect him?

Could it be because of the Ling family, this is simply impossible, not to mention that the Ling family has already let go and will not interfere in the affairs of tonight's group meeting, even if the old lady of the Ling family, Ling Yuanting, is standing here now, I am afraid that the demon queen will not look at him seriously.

So, why is this happening again?

Originally, according to Wen Yuntang's design, the result should have been that Tang Quixote killed the demon queen and Wen Yu, and then he Wen Yuntang finally appeared to clean up the mess and blame all this on Ye Feng.

But now, Wen Yu is dead, and the demon queen has become Ye Feng's subordinate.

And the yellow finch of his Wenyuntang seems to have turned into a cicada at this time.

It was quiet in the hanging garden at this time, and no one spoke, but because the bullet just now had broken a hole in the transparent glass, you could faintly hear the sound of the night wind whirring outside, and the sound of fireworks still exploding in the air.

"Ye Feng, what the hell is going on?"

Finally, Wen Yuntang couldn't help it, he forcibly held back the panic in his heart, and asked Ye Feng over there.

"As you can see, your stumbling block Wen Yu is dead."

Ye Feng stopped the rotation of the ancient coin in his hand, then slowly turned around, and walked to Wenyuntang's side step by step, smiling.

"Wen Yuntang, do you remember the bet I made with you just now, I said, you will definitely kneel in front of me tonight, take off the iron mask on your face with your own hands, and then beg me to be my dog."

"Now, I'll give you this opportunity, get down on your knees, and learn to bark three times."

Wen Yuntang took a step back suddenly, laughed hideously, and said, "Ye Feng, you are neurotic, you are so bold, you dare to kill Wen Yu, this is the eldest young master of the Wen family, the most beloved grandson of Wen Chaojun, and the next heir of the Wen family." ”

"Haha, you're dead, you're dead, Wen Chaojun will definitely not let you go."

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "No, Wen Yuntang, I think you made a mistake, it was you who killed Wen Yu, not me." ”