The boss was disillusioned for a while.

Then, he saw Drinking Blood lifting his sword and flying towards him, like a huge bat, instantly pounced in front of his face, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block it.

The speed of drinking blood did not decrease at all, and he swept over quickly, and then slightly sideways to avoid the sword, spinning, and stepping back.

The leader didn't feel anything, just a slight pain in his neck, as if he had been lightly scratched by something sharp.

Looking closely at the blood-drinking sword, only a little blood was stained on the blade.

If killing is an art, this teenager has obviously taken this art to the extreme, the ultimate in beauty, and the ultimate in cruelty!

It turns out that this is the real strength of drinking blood, decisive and simple!

It turns out that this is Xiao Yu's real strength, arrogant and arrogant!

The leader wanted to remind his master not to be an enemy of Xiao Yu. However, blood poured down his throat and into his chest, and he soon died, and what he wanted to say was destined to be unable to speak.

The people in the room were completely stupefied. And so their leader died? One move is deadly, there is no room for parry and confrontation at all, and there is not even a chance to make a move!

Drinking blood raised his sword, and gave an order to kill, a very light and light "kill", which decided the fate of Yu Fengxi's subordinates.

It's still morning, there aren't many people in the green building, I don't know how much quieter than the noise at night, it stands to reason that the sound in the room should attract the attention of others, but in fact there is no at all.

The women and maids here are still living their lives without being disturbed in the slightest.

They have long been accustomed to people coming to make trouble and smashing the field from time to time. It may be the wife of the prince who came to him, or it could be the enemy of the guest who came to seek revenge. It's a place where people from all backgrounds come together, and people die almost every two days, and as long as it's none of their business, they don't care.

Solved the person, drank blood and lifted the sword and gently hooked it on the rope that tied Yu Fengqian, and the rope quickly broke. Yu Fengqian broke the rope and stretched.

It's so cool to be able to move freely!

Yu Fengqian walked in front of Drinking Blood, stretched out his hand angrily and prepared to hook Drinking Blood's chin, Drinking Blood twisted his eyebrows, and turned his head away in disgust.

For this person, he has never had a good temper when he drinks blood, he is obviously a prince, but he is extremely ruffian.

"Xiao Yingying is angry...... "is not treated well, Yu Fengqian is not angry, and her eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, which is both evil and aggrieved.

Drinking blood had no expression on his face, and he jumped and left through the window.

Can't fight, can't you hide?

Yu Fengqian tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "It's really fast, I can't afford to make any jokes." ”

It's still fun to be that kid from Chengba, it's been so long, and I don't know if that guy misses him?

"You, come and take me away." Yu Fengqian pointed to the person behind him and ordered.

His kung fu is not weak, but he is hit by the soft tendons at this time, either take the antidote, or wait for the effect of the medicine to pass, otherwise, let alone fly the eaves and walk the wall, he is soft after holding the sword for a long time.

A few people walked out of Hualiu Lane, and as soon as they arrived on the street, they were shocked to feel a murderous aura approaching.

Drinking blood raised his hand, and everyone stopped.

Perhaps because of the cold weather in winter, there are very few pedestrians on the street, not to mention the proximity to the land of fireworks.

"Since Your Excellency is here, what are you doing secretly?" Yu Fengqian said in a deep voice, put away the ruffian aura in his body, and his face turned cold in an instant.