Chapter 286: I Am the Mountain

For a while, the two people, who were still chatting happily, instantly became tense.

Ye Feng was still playing with the ancient coin in his hand, and said: "You have been in Qing City for a few days, my people, you have almost moved, however, there is one you who have not moved, do you want to compete with me through this person?" ”

Wang Yuyan gently took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and said, "I didn't expect that these dogs you collected were so distinctive, Silong Fangding, in your hands?" ”

"Yes." Ye Feng replied, "You want to give it to your grandfather as a birthday gift, right?" ”

"When the time comes, I will personally help you send this Four Dragons Fang Ding over, and by the way, add another coffin."

Wang Yuyan's brows finally furrowed, and said, "Ye Feng, you still like to play tricks like back then." ”

"Back in Jingzhou, your Ye family was the number one wealthy family in Jingzhou, so even if you were arrogant, no one dared to embarrass you, everyone had to get used to you, but now, do you think you still have this capital?"

"Ten years ago, I was backed by a mountain."

"Now I am a mountain."

"Hahaha."

Wang Yuyan finally stopped being reserved, laughed, laughed.

"Brother Ye Feng, then let's play this game, the game of eagles catching chickens, I want to see, how high is your mountain?"

"Say, can that one of my men catch your dog before we rush over?"

Ye Feng suddenly stopped playing with the ancient coin in his hand and said, "Correct, Demon Queen, it's not my dog, besides, if you lose this game, you will become one of my dogs." ”

"There's no way I'm going to lose."

Wang Yuyan shook his head and said, "If you lose, I will let you be crushed." ”

After speaking, Wang Yuyan directly took out his mobile phone and said, "Do it." ”

Under the door of the Genting Building, the sun was just right, holding a black umbrella, wearing a black suit, and a black-haired Sang Soul stood there motionless, looking up at the high roof of the Genting Building, with a hint of chill on his face.

Sang Soul is dressed like this, no matter where he goes in the daytime, he will become the focus of everyone, because he looks too different.

Of course, if he haunts at night, he may be able to scare a lot of people to death.

As soon as he entered Genting, Sang Soul was targeted by many people, and the front desk lady had the experience of the previous lone wolf group, so she called the security guard of Genting through the walkie-talkie for the first time.

These front desk ladies also couldn't understand why there were always strange people dressed like this during this time to make trouble in Genting.

Soon, a group of Genting's onlookers rushed out towards this side with great momentum, and several people in the lead were carrying guns with them, just in case.

"Boy, are you dead in the family or something? If you are mourning, you are in the wrong place. One of the bodyguards in the lead yelled, "Get out of here, it's bad." ”

Sang Soul unhurriedly put away his black umbrella, and then made a javelin throwing pose.

I only heard a bang, and the black umbrella was actually thrown by Sang Soul like a cannonball, stabbing the bodyguard in the chest, flying all the way back, and finally nailed to the wall behind it.

The audience was amazed.

"Hack him to death."

I don't know who shouted, a large group of bodyguards all drew out their weapons and rushed towards Sang Soul, and several of them directly took out their guns.

Three golden wires shot out of Sang Soul's hands, instantly entangled the wrists of the three bodyguards with guns, and pulled hard, and the three bloody palms fell to the ground along with the gun.

If it weren't for Wang Yuyan's prior order not to kill too many people, these bodyguards here would have already become headless corpses.

He grinned, walked towards him as if he were strolling through the garden.

Punch after punch, each punch seemed to be weak and weak, but after the punch was punched, a Genting bodyguard would fly out upside down, lying on the ground and never getting up again.

In less than a minute, dozens of Genting bodyguards were all lying on the ground, their lives uncertain.

Sang Soul shook his fist slightly, and then walked over to the side where he was holding a black umbrella and pulled it off the wall, and there was blood dripping on it.

All the way to the top of the clouds, and then to the rooftop of the clouds, the Sang Soul was blocked by a total of three waves, all of which were elite subordinates under the Enchantress, and together, there were close to a hundred people.

But in the eyes of Sang Soul, these hundred elites are no different from a hundred ants.

He walked up the stairs, and it took him a total of ten minutes to reach the rooftop of Genting.

At this time, on the rooftop, there was a demon queen standing alone, the silver fox and Jin Yuansan were not there, as early as after the second wave of the elite who blocked it was lying down by the Sang Soul, the demon queen already knew that the person who came was even more terrifying than the lone wolf group that came last time.

Therefore, even if the Enchantress and Jin Yuansan are left here, it will have no effect, and it will kill them.

The Enchantress sat on a leather sofa on the rooftop, smoking a lady's cigarette in her hand.

There was a computer on the table in front of her, and the computer kept replaying the pictures of the Sang Soul on the cloud top just now, and the terrifying combat power of the Sang Soul was already within the cognitive range of normal people.

At this time, the computer screen was frozen in the picture of Sang Soul coming out of the door, and after coming out, he once again opened the black umbrella, and on the black umbrella, there was blood flowing downward.

At this time, it was like a live broadcast of a weird and thrilling horror movie, and the Enchantress's heart was inevitably a little nervous.

She felt the pressure, an extremely strong pressure.

Over there, Sang Soul walked over, and as he walked, he said in a hoarse voice like charcoal: "Miss ordered, before she and Ye Feng dare to come, catch you, and Miss will win." ”

The Enchantress stood up sharply, and kept backing away, and soon retreated to the edge of the rooftop, not knowing what she had used, or if she had already prepared for it.

With a bang, the large piece of glass behind her shattered.

The wind blew in from outside, making the demon queen feel a little chill behind her: "I will never drag Ye Feng back, absolutely not." ”

"Hairy monster, you want to catch me, you don't have that ability!"