The young man didn't answer, but flew to the ground, looked at Uncle Long, and wondered, "What's going on?

"Ah!", Uncle Long obviously hadn't recovered from Ye Feng's sudden appearance, and muttered, "Uncle, you can actually stand in the air directly ..........."

"Well, this is a long story, anyway, I will practice .......... walking", Ye Feng touched his nose and said with some embarrassment, because he really practiced while walking.

"Walk and walk......... Be careful!", Uncle Long repeated Ye Feng's words in a low voice, and suddenly shouted at Ye Feng with a big change in his face.

Because Qiao Meng, who was directly ignored by Ye Feng, was immediately angry, he quickly pulled out a desert eagle, aimed it at Ye Feng's head, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!", the piercing gunshots continued to echo in the quiet Chunshen Mountain.......

However, as Qiao Meng expected, Ye Feng was shot in the head, and the picture of his brain splashing did not happen.

At the moment when the sparks from the muzzle burst out, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, one of Ye Feng's palms had already covered Qiao Meng's Heavenly Spirit cover, and he pressed it lightly........

"Click....... click!", the sound of bones breaking and shattering kept ringing.

Qiao Meng's neck was shattered, and most of his head was pressed into his chest, but he still opened his eyes angrily, and there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.......

Obviously, he didn't have time to react at all, and he was slapped to death by Ye Feng!

All the black-clothed gun-wielding men, including the man in charge, were stupid, the former number one master of the Qiao family's security, the new leader of the Ghost Shadow Corps, was actually pressed to death by the young man in front of him, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back!

No, it's not even time to react..........

"You guys can actually get a gun like M4 in Huahai City, you guys are quite capable.......", Ye Feng looked at the dozen or so black-clothed people with M4 rifles and wondered.

"What are those guys doing with the Dragon Soul, it's understandable that they were negligent with that blood infection before, so many guns are actually .............."

"Kill him!", before Ye Feng's words fell, the man in black who took the lead shouted.

"Da da da", suddenly, the scene was full of fire and gunfire.

"Huh!", Ye Feng's figure disappeared again, but instead of fighting back, he pulled up Uncle Long, who was still stunned on the side, and then flashed behind a huge granite.

"Stay here and don't go out....." At the same time as Ye Feng finished speaking, his body turned into an afterimage, shuttling among the men in black in a tongue of fire.

Every time Ye Feng approached someone, he stretched out his hand and struck! or patted his head, or elbowed, or kicked ........

"Bang..... bang...... Bang......!", a heavy blow rang out, and then it was drowned in the sound of gunfire, and a man in black flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

In a few breaths, the gunfire stopped abruptly!

"Hey, you only have one bullet left in your M4, do you want to try it and see if it can hit me?", Ye Feng lazily looked at the leader man with a stunned face.

The man's eyes were full of fear, and his trembling voice said intermittently: "You ........ you ....... demon......."

Because the men in black who flew upside down were either smashed in the head, their necks pinched, or their chests were sunken, and their ribs pierced their bodies..........

It's all a one-hit kill!

"Hey..... hey...... Compared to your Ghost Shadow Corps, I can be regarded as merciful, at least they will go to see your Garbage Ghost Emperor without any pain", Ye Feng spread his hands and said.

"You........ you dare to call the Ghost Emperor like that......... Who the hell are you?", hearing the name of the Ghost Emperor, the man in the lead snorted.

If he had just seen Ye Feng's demon-like killing, although the man in charge was extremely frightened, he was not completely desperate, because he believed that although the person in front of him was terrifying, he would never dare to really be the enemy of their entire Ghost Shadow Legion, let alone provoke the Ghost Emperor.

However, when Ye Feng said the words "Garbage Ghost Emperor", the man in the lead couldn't raise any thoughts of resisting, because no one had ever dared to be disrespectful to the Ghost Emperor in front of the people of the Ghost Shadow Corps.

Because those who did so died extremely miserably, especially since their Ghost Emperor had recently obtained a legendary thing........

And the young man in front of him not only recognized the identity of his Ghost Shadow Corps, but also looked very disdainful of the Ghost Emperor when he heard his tone, and now he was still alive, the only explanation was that the Ghost Emperor couldn't do anything to this person at all!

"Oh, I'll just say that garbage kid is dripping, and he dares to call himself the ghost emperor, it's really a ridiculous ....... in the world", Ye Feng pouted.

"You ....... you....... you dare to insult the Ghost Emperor like this...... You ......", the man in charge was shocked by Ye Feng's performance.

"Don't you, yours, are you cutting yourself or am I going to do it?" Ye Feng took a step forward, looking like he was about to do it.

"Hahaha, if you want me to cut myself, do you think you are sure to win?", a trace of weirdness flashed in the eyes of the man in the lead, and then he laughed and rushed towards Ye Feng, his face full of madness.

"Uncle, be careful, there is something very weird on this guy!", behind the huge granite, Uncle Long supported his extremely tired body and yelled with all his might.

"It's late!", a smug smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

When the leading man arrived in front of Ye Feng, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the air, and Ye Feng looked at the leading man who was rushing towards him motionlessly, as if he didn't react at all.

"FOR THE DEATH!", THE SHORT KNIFE IN THE HAND OF THE LEADING MAN STABBED INTO YE FENG'S CHEST.

The man in the lead pulled out the knife, turned around and looked at Uncle Long with a pale face, because if he was facing Uncle Long, his strength was between him and the other party, but he had directly seriously injured Uncle Long with this move just now...........

"Uncle, uncle!", Uncle Long shouted at Ye Feng a few times, but Ye Feng did not respond, but fell directly backwards, fell to the ground, and was silent.

"Despicable, I'll fight with you!", Uncle Long's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the man in charge.

The leading man sneered, "Bang!", and directly stepped on Uncle Long's head on the ground, and said coldly: "I have to say, you Huaxia is really a Crouching Tiger Dragon, and there are masters like you in this small Huahai City." ”

"In terms of head-to-head confrontation, I can't beat any of you, but unfortunately, my sword has the power of God attached to it, and you are only mortals",

"Mortals should be honestly trampled under their feet by the gods, hahhhhhhh

Uncle Long struggled desperately, but he was slapped by the man who took the lead before, and he was besieged by the people of the Ghost Shadow Corps, and he was already more than capable of doing so.

Looking at the smug and mocking smile of the man in charge, Uncle Long's face was desperate, and he muttered, "Master, Xiaolong is useless, come to apologize to you!"

With that, he swung the black knife in his hand towards his heart............