???????? Qingya raised her head, and with her snort, she successfully stopped the middle-aged man's urge to make a move.

???????? Qingya slowly stood up, looking at the bald young man with cold eyes, but the bald young man was still unmoved, still looking lustful~ lustful.

"Are you going to let them go if I go with you?" Qing Ya's eyes were cold, and even her tone was faintly cold.

"That's right! My original purpose was to come for you, and now that you have it, it is no longer the point whether they kill them or not. Except, of course, if they resist! "The bald young man's words are already obvious, you come with me, they can be safe. If you don't go, their situation is out of my control. Another point, that is, if you go with me, they still resist, then, the situation will not change.

"Okay, I'll go with you, you let them go!" Qingya's tone was still cold.

The bald young man did not restrain himself because of Qing Ya's cold tone, and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, don't worry, baby, follow me obediently, I guarantee that the rest of your time will definitely be fragrant and spicy, without the slightest worry about life!" ”

Qingya didn't speak, but the middle-aged man and a group of young people behind her wanted to stop her, not only because she was a healer, but also because, in the apocalypse, that little bit of humanity was rare!

Qingya turned her head, tried to show a smile, and said to the group of people: "You guys go quickly, you can't beat him." ”

At this time, the middle-aged man stepped forward and roared angrily: "No, this friend, if you want to take Qingya away, unless you step over our corpse,"

"Step on!"

A group of people yelled together, and Rao couldn't help but admire Jiang Feng's heart. However, he himself was very opposed to such behavior. Knowing that you can't do it, you can only pay for your own life!

However, Jiang Feng was still not ready to make a move, he was not a saint, even if he saved this group of people, would they all be safe in the future?

It's just fate!

It's just that some people have the power to fight against fate.

When the bald young man heard the roar on the other side, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink, it seems that if you don't destroy all of you, this chick can't take it away? ”

After speaking, he was no longer hiding, the fighting energy was released, the two arms began to expand rapidly, the muscles bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood vessels and green tendons burst out, it is undeniable that although he is not very good-looking, his strength is definitely top-notch, at least in terms of strength, Jiang Feng did not dare to fight with him, because he was not sure if he could withstand this kind of power-type phantom fighter now.

On the forehead of the bald youth, a blood-red guqin emerged, exuding a strange light!

Piano level powerhouse!

A sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's heart. Their boss is a piano-level powerhouse, so he understands very well how terrifying the power of a qin-level powerhouse is.

After the bald young man released his fighting energy, the people behind him slowly took a few steps back, all with a cruel smile on their faces.

Don't look at this usually ridiculous~ lascivious, but once the power of phantom fighting is released, it will definitely be able to sweep away all obstacles.

The middle-aged man also knew that he was definitely going to die, and with a wave of his hand, a shining war knife appeared in his hand. He said quickly to the group of people behind him: "You guys hurry up and take Qingya away, I'll take it here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his body rushed forward, and the sword slashed at the bald youth's neck.

"Boom! Syllable! Bang! ”

Three loud bangs came one after the other.

The first sound was the sound of the bald young man blocking the middle-aged man's war knife with his muscular arm. The second sound was the sound of the bald young man hitting the middle-aged man with his other arm. The third sound was the sound of a middle-aged man being smashed into the ground.

The middle-aged man's usually indestructible, extremely sharp, iron-like war knife is cut off even the bald youth's arm today, and it doesn't even leave a scratch on the bald youth's arm.

Its defensive power is also visible.

"Humph! This uncle, your knife is too wasteful, it looks like it has a strong attack, but it can't even break my defenses? The bald young man looked at the middle-aged man who was smashed into the ground and snorted disdainfully.

And at the moment when the middle-aged man rushed up, a trace of cold light flashed in Qing Ya's eyes, and there was an extra scalpel in his hand out of thin air.

No one found out about this detail, because most people's eyes were focused on the bald head and the man.

Only Jiang Feng understood the moment Qing Ya took out the scalpel. This Qingya is also a phantom fighter. And, looking at it like this, she hides it quite deeply.

"Stay away from Uncle Ma."

Although Qing Ya is a phantom fighter, her combat power is not strong, at most it is four thousand bucket points.

The scalpel in his hand was thrown at the bald young man.

Looking at the scalpel flying over, the bald young man blocked it at will, and the scalpel was blocked on the ground.

"Yo! I'm still a Phantom Fighter.,Haha,That's good.,That's right.,You should be able to get a good reward too.,Hahaha.。 The bald young man saw that Qing Ya was a phantom fighter, but he didn't change because of this, but felt that it was a very good thing that Qing Ya was a phantom fighter.

"Huh!"

"Humph!" The bald young man snorted coldly, and once again blocked the middle-aged man's fierce swing of the war knife.

"As I said, with your knife, you can't hurt me, so you'd better give up resisting. In this way, what I said before still counts. The bald young man stared at the two of them, completely ignoring them. However, in terms of the strength of the bald youth, he has this capital.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "Hmph! Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand with your strength? There are more people who are stronger than you, and you will pay the price one day. ”

Qingya wanted to come over and help the middle-aged man up, but was pulled by her companion behind her.

The bald young man sneered and said, "What? Are you still thinking that your boss will come to save you? Tell you, as soon as the name of our python organization is released, even if it is your boss, you can only be obedient. ”

Anaconda organization?

When Jiang Feng heard about this organization, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Originally, I wanted not to cause trouble, but as a result, this is a bit of a narrow road!

Qingya was pulled and cried: "You let go of me, I want to save Uncle Ma." ”

Uncle Ma turned his head, showed a smile, and said with difficulty: "Xiaoya, you hurry up, work hard to improve your strength, and then come to avenge me." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, just run away, see where you can escape?" With a smile on his lips, the bald young man said nonchalantly, as if he had mastered everything.

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of screams behind him.

The screams immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"What's going on?" The bald young man turned his head and saw the stumps and severed arms on the ground, and the picture of blood gushing out, was also a heartbeat.

Qingya stopped crying, and also looked at the middle of the field in surprise, looking at that, carrying a Tang knife, proud of the back of the audience!

"You?" The bald young man looked at the back of this man carrying a Tang knife.

The answer is obvious, the person who killed the entire team is this, the newcomer who appeared like a comic and saw people whispering, Jiang Feng.

Until this time, the bald young man also understood a truth, Jiang Feng was not an ordinary person, but a phantom fighter, and his strength was not low, he must be above himself, the peak of the piano level?

"What do you mean, friend? We seem to have no grievances with you, right? Why did you want to kill the killer so badly? The bald young man asked in a deep voice. His strength is not as strong as Jiang Feng, so he can only talk first, talk about life, and strive for immortality.

"Why?" Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at the bald young man with a mocking expression.

Uncle Ma looked at Jiang Feng, and his hanging heart fell. Looking at this, Jiang Feng's enemy is obviously not them, otherwise they don't have to pretend, they will kill them alone, and it is estimated that no one present will be his opponent.

A group of people behind Uncle Ma looked at Jiang Feng as if they were scared, what happened just now? Why did a crowd fall to the ground in the blink of an eye? Moreover, none of them are whole corpses, you know, there are two phantom fighters in that group!

Qingya looked at Jiang Feng, her heart was like a deer, at this moment, she seemed to see, a real, king!

"I don't need a reason to kill you!" Jiang Feng looked at the bald young man coldly and said coldly.

"This brother, I'm from the Python Organization, and I hope you give me a chance." The bald young man wanted to report his organization and seek his own safety, but he didn't know that what Jiang Feng wanted to kill was someone from the python organization.

The bald young man didn't move when he saw that he had reported out of the organization, thinking that he had frightened Jiang Feng, and hurriedly said: "Brother, the boss of our python organization, Brother Snake, is a chess-level powerhouse, you have good strength, once you enter our organization, you will definitely be a person with real power." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feng, he wanted to tell Jiang Feng very much, don't fall for the bald head, if Jiang Feng goes to the base camp, he will definitely not be able to escape. Even if Jiang Feng is at the pinnacle of the piano level, he will definitely not be able to beat the chess-level powerhouse.

Jiang Feng looked at the bald head, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, after killing you, I will go to him for trouble!" ”

Knowing that Jiang Feng was determined to kill him, the bald young man would no longer hide, and he could fight to his full strength, and he dealt a fierce blow to Jiang Feng's body, and said angrily: "You go to die, bastard!" ”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and his body stood there, not moving, his eyes not blinking, and his heart not beating.

The middle-aged man and the rest of the group were startled, this time, Jiang Feng would have to be skinned even if he didn't die.

But the next scene, they were all stupid.

The bald head's powerful arm could easily pierce a 10-meter-thick steel plate, but now, it stopped in front of Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng just lightly raised the knife and blocked the bald arm.

And what shocked everyone present the most was that the bald arm hadn't even touched the blade, that was to say, he hadn't even broken Jiang Feng's knife guard!

"Hehe, surprised? Not surprised? ”