In addition to the position of the Enchantress, there were more than a dozen people standing around, each of whom exuded a very powerful aura.

These are all real masters, very strong kinds.

I'm afraid that this time, the demon queen has mobilized all the most cutting-edge combat power of the entire Qingshi rivers and lakes here.

And in addition to these more than ten masters, there is also a demon queen and her right-hand man.

Silver Fox and Jin Yuansan, the aura exuded by these two people is even more demonic and powerful, in this mundane city where there is no internal strength, these two guys can almost step into the ranks of perverts.

Skilled players like Ye Feng and Yang Xu can already be listed as the top level of kung fu in the mundane city, while Silver Fox and Jin Yuansan may only be a little second.

As for these more than ten masters, although they are much worse, they will definitely be able to beat Ye Feng in the case of ten to one.

What's more, each of these masters has a bulging waist around them, and it is clear that they also prepared guns just in case.

Therefore, the current situation is a dead end for Ye Feng, a real dead end.

Unless Ye Feng can recover from internal injuries and use internal force, he will definitely not be the opponent of these people.

But now that Ye Feng's internal injury treatment has reached a critical time, the mysterious power in his body has been sucked away by nearly one-third of the Four Dragons Fang Ding, the more this is the case, the more Ye Feng can't indiscriminately urge the internal force, otherwise not only will he lose his efforts, but he may even die on the spot.

Therefore, Wen Yu at this time will be so arrogant.

In Wen Yu's eyes, there is no difference between the current Ye Feng and a dead man.

However, at this time, Ye Feng's face still did not show the slightest panic.

On the contrary, his whole person looked very calm, and he could even see a feeling of victory on his face.

Wen Yu is very good at observing words and colors, so he clearly captured the slightest change in Ye Feng's expression.

He didn't like Ye Feng's expression very much, and the whole person became a little irritable: "Ye Feng, you will definitely die today, do you think you are still pretending to be calm in front of me now, is it interesting?" ”

"If you're afraid, you're afraid, you show it to me."

"Or you can kneel down for me now, beg me, maybe I'll be in a better mood and leave you a whole corpse."

"Otherwise, I'll cut off the flesh on your body one by one today, and then throw it down from this building piece by piece, crushing your bones and scattering ashes."

Ye Feng took out the ancient coin from his pocket, and played with it in his hand unhurriedly, his tone was still calm and calm: "Childe, you are so confident, can you kill me today?" ”

"Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Childe's face is hideous, and his handsome and handsome face looks particularly terrifying in this hideous state.

"Ye Feng, aren't you crazy, win me three games in a row?"

"But, so what, what if you won me three rounds, you never managed to kill me, now in the fourth game, I can kill you, I won the fourth game, everything I lost before, you can get it back with interest."

"What qualifications do you have to fight with me, you're just a slightly stronger ant, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, now, you know that you are scared, you know the fate of going against my Wen Yu."

Wen Yu is obviously a big mental illness, he is pretending to be gentle and elegant on weekdays, but in fact, his heart is crazy, but his nature is very cowardly.

Therefore, this person is like a contradiction of various emotions and personalities converging into one, and such a person is easy to lose his mind and become crazy.

If ordinary people met a madman like Wen Yu, they would definitely be afraid, but Ye Feng didn't feel anything anymore.

After six years in Hongmeng, what kind of madman he hasn't seen? Compared to Wen Yu, I don't know how many times crazier it is.

So Ye Feng is really without any waves now, and his composure and strategizing are definitely not pretending.

Will he be able to turn the tables?

Absolutely, and this turnaround will be very easy, and even Ye Feng doesn't need to make any effort.

Ye Feng still turned the ancient coin in his hand, and said with a smile: "Wen Yu, don't be so excited, you are too irritable now, I am afraid that when you see some facts clearly, you will not be able to bear it, and you will collapse..."

"What do you mean? It's all this time, are you still strong? ”

Wen Yu took a step forward and walked towards Ye Feng step by step: "Ye Feng, are you trying to scare me?" You think I'm scared. ”

"You really are."

Ye Feng's tone suddenly became gloomy, and his voice was like the voice of an emperor, strong and full of majesty.

"Wen Yu, you lost in the first three games, and in the fourth game, you will also lose."

"Hahaha, is it, I'm going to lose?"

Wen Yu laughed, and at the same time, he touched his hand to his waist, and a golden pistol was directly touched out of his waist.

In the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the golden pistol had already pressed against Ye Feng's head, Wen Yu's face was hideous, and the green tendons on his forehead were even more violent.

"Ye Feng, you said I would lose the fourth game? Knowing what this stuff isn't, come... Pinyin... Read it out... period of one..."

"Wen Yu, don't use your useless stuff against me."

Ye Feng sneered and said, "Believe it or not, your gun can't kill me." ”

"Yes, yes, then let's try it now, and see if the gun in my hand can kill you."

Ye Feng can be said to have challenged Wen Yu's bottom line again and again, originally Wen Yu still wanted to play more with Ye Feng, but since Ye Feng died, there was no need for him to procrastinate.

In an instant, Wen Yu directly pulled the trigger of the golden pistol.

In the fourth game, either you die or I die, the process is not important, and the ending is one dead!

However, just before Wen Yu pulled the trigger, he suddenly felt his arm tremble, and when he reacted, he already felt a hard thing against his head.

"How is this possible?"

Wen Yu's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, too fast, too fast, it was as if Ye Feng knew how to spell one side, and in just a few tenths of a second, he changed the gun in Wen Yu's hand into his own hand.

"I said, you can't kill me."

Ye Feng smiled, still smiling easily and calmly: "Wen Yu, how does it feel to be held to the head with a gun, is it cool?" ”