In a minute or two, more than half of the more than a dozen red enchantresses were killed or wounded, but Zhang Wei's blood was not stained, and the whole person still looked sunny and handsome.

"It's weak, it's too weak, if you don't do it, these maids and maids of yours will all be dealt with by me."

The woman in the red ancient dress on the stage frowned, and her slender and white five fingers flicked fiercely towards the piano, and a force shot out like a blade, flying towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei hurriedly dodged sideways, and the energy shot down his side chest, scratching an extremely terrifying scratch on a wall behind him.

"Awesome."

Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up to the woman in the red dress unabashedly, and then began to run towards the DJ stage.

Around him, a red enchantress rushed over and shot at Zhang Wei.

"Don't get in the way, those who stand in the way, Lao Tzu won't pity the jade."

I saw Zhang Wei kick a red enchantress away with an unceremonious kick, picked up a foreign wine bottle next to him, knocked on the door of the other person's head fiercely, and continued to run towards the stage.

The sound of the guqin did not stop, and the continuous qi blades flew towards Zhang Wei's side, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight.

One of them shot on the foreign wine bottle in Zhang Wei's hand, and forcibly cut out the half of the foreign wine bottle.

"Something capable."

Dodging the seven or eight qi again, Zhang Wei was only less than five meters away from the DJ stage, and the woman in the red dress turned pale and slapped her hands on the piano.

In the next scene, it was like a bridge in a martial arts movie, and I saw that behind the woman in the red dress, seven or eight red long cloths suddenly shot out, and she shot towards Zhang Wei with her teeth and claws.

These long cloths all seemed to have eyes, and they continued to shoot wildly towards Zhang Wei's side, and after a few seconds, the long cloth surrounded Zhang Wei and retracted it suddenly, actually wrapping his whole person tightly in the long cloth.

Looking at Zhang Wei, who was wrapped in a zongzi, the woman in the red dress showed a hideous smile on her face: "Kill him for me." ”

The remaining five red enchantresses pulled out a short knife from their bodies and rushed towards Zhang Wei, who was tightly wrapped, and at the same time, the woman in the red dress slapped the guqin again, and five blade-like qi flew out at the same time.

If these energies were cut on Zhang Wei's body, they would definitely be able to cut him in half in an instant.

However, at this moment, a white light burst out from the long cloth, and the long cloth shattered, and the red cloth exploded in all directions.

The red enchantress who had already attacked Zhang Wei's side was all bounced away by a strong force, and Zhang Wei's whole person rushed to the DJ stage like lightning.

In a flash of lightning, the half of the red wine bottle in his hand was already pressed against the neck of the woman in the red dress.

"You..."

The woman in the red dress swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her face was full of horror!

"Actually, I like you like this kind of fox and sexy, but it's a pity that the Tao is different."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wei slammed his force, and the half-cut foreign wine bottle cut the neck of the woman in the red dress.

Three minutes later, Zhang Wei picked up his off-white suit again, put it on his body, and walked out of the bar.

Inside the bar, more than a dozen peerless and enchanting corpses were lying everywhere, their blood was still hot!

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Cang: "The Red Demon Department of the Yanhui has done it, bring someone over to clean it up!" ”

.....

Longjia Manor, inside the hall.

Long Tianxiao's face was extremely pale, and his hands even trembled slightly.

"The Red Demon Department and the Dark Blood Department have all been wiped out, and they haven't even seen Ye Feng!"

Opposite, standing was a man in a red robe and a flame mask, his voice low and hoarse, like charcoal: "I know. ”

"The six parts of the Yanhui Society, when did it become so vulnerable." Long Tianxiao almost roared: "You guys, what are you doing?" ”

"It's not that the six parts of the Yanhui are too weak, but the opponent is too strong."

"How strong?"

Long Tianxiao took out the Holy Flame Order, and the flame masked man on the opposite side immediately knelt down.

"I don't care how strong the opponent is, tonight, Ye Feng must die!"

"Command!"

The flame masked man stood up, then turned and walked out of the hall, and outside the door, eight men in red trench coats appeared, with a red war knife hanging from their waists, majestic.

The Nine Flame Guards, who ranked second among the six divisions of the Yan Society, were led by this Yan Hui Dharma Protector wearing a flame mask, and each of them was the strength of the Grandmaster!

The nine of them walked all the way out of the Long family compound, preparing for the final kill of Ye Feng tonight.

Nine Yanwei, nine people, and nine grandmasters, to kill Hongmeng's number one god of war, for them, it is enough!

The gate of the Long family opened, and before the nine people had time to step out, they saw a Hummer car parked outside, and a figure leaned against the front of the Hummer side, playing with an ancient coin in his hand, it was Ye Feng.

The nine people stopped at that time, and when they looked at Ye Feng, the expressions on their faces were extremely serious!

"I've only come out now, and I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Ye Feng put away the ancient coin in his hand and moved his muscles: "You see how conscious I am, I know that you are going to kill me, so I will send it to the door myself!" ”

The flame masked man took the lead in taking a step, looked at Ye Feng on this side and said, "Yes, you personally delivered it to the door, but it saved us a lot of time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the nine people drew their knives at the same time, and in an instant, the door of the entire Long family compound was shrouded in an extremely thick layer of murderous intent.

The wind and snow fell in the void, but it was bounced away by the invisible energy emanating from these nine people, and the killing aura rushed straight into the sky.

Ye Feng was still playing with the ancient coin in his hand, and said, "Yanhui Nine Yanwei ranks second among the six combat departments of Yanhui. ”

"And if my news is correct, the combat department that ranks first among the six departments should not be in your Yan Society, but in the Long family!"

"That combat department is called Long Yanwei, right?"

"The Long family and the Yan Society are from the same place, the Long family is the ancestral family of Long Yanjun, the president of the Yan Society, so Long Yanwei, the first combat department of the Yan Society, has always been guarding the Long family and acting as the guard of the Long family."

"In fact, they are not mainly guarding the Long family here, but guarding the old monster on the Dragon Tower in your back mountain, that is, the president of your Yan Society, Long Yanjun, right?"

"Yanhui Long Yanjun's left and right protectors, the left protector is called Yan Nu, it is you, the flame mask man who wears a flame mask and leads the Yanhui Nine Yanwei, Huangfu Xingchen is your apprentice, unfortunately, I killed him."

"The right protector Dragon Slave is the steward of this Dragon family, leading Long Yanwei."