The old guy smiled and opened his mouth, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and happily took the money.

But the next moment, he took out a square box sprayed with red paint from the sack and pushed it in front of Ye Chenfeng: "Young man, my old man will never take advantage of others, this is for you!"

Ye Chenfeng took the red lacquered wooden box suspiciously, wanting to open it. But a sense of danger surged up in the depths of his heart, and even the atmosphere around him became cold and cold.

The heavy rain fell, and a large group of black-clothed people appeared under the rain curtain.

The leader is a woman, wearing a hip-wrapping leather coat, which greatly outlines the sexy and provocative body, but in the face of this woman, you can't give birth to a little ****, because she exudes an incomparable murderous aura at this time, and her face is extremely cold, which is a little terrifying to see. The long knife on his back was even more like the edge of death, especially the long blood groove dripping from it to form a waterline.

Behind her are all black-clothed men with long knives, one by one, they are by no means comparable to ordinary gangsters, they are all first-class masters. They are all covered in black, with long knives flashing with coldness, and black umbrellas on their heads, which look handsome and cool.

But it was obvious that these people were coming in the direction of Ye Chenfeng and the old man.

Ye Chenfeng dared to guarantee that these people were definitely not coming for themselves, so they were looking for the old man, right, the old man, what about the old man?

But when Ye Chenfeng turned around, where was the old man's figure? Even the stall disappeared!

Expert!

Ye Chenfeng was shocked in his heart, he was able to slip away silently under his eyelids, the old guy's ability was definitely not under him, it was really a strange old man.

Seeing a large group of black-clothed people coming, Ye Chenfeng hid the "******" and the wooden box, and prepared to leave on an iron donkey.

"Wait!" a cold snort hit.

Bai Jie came with a large group of masters, staring at Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes.

Ye Chenfeng originally stepped on the foot of the pedals and stopped, pointed to his nose and asked, "Beauty, are you talking to me?"

Bai Jie's eyes pierced Ye Chenfeng, as if he wanted to see him through: "Is there anyone else here?"

Ye Chenfeng naturally recognized that the woman in front of him was Bai Jie, and there were three things on her that Ye Chenfeng couldn't forget: the temperament that was cold to the bones, the round and straight buttocks, and the sexy and hot leather clothes.

"Beauty, I know I'm handsome, you like me and want to talk to me, but your way of accosting me is a little scary!" Ye Chenfeng looked at a group of murderous black-clothed people and said cautiously.

Bai Jie ignored Ye Chenfeng's mouth and asked directly, "Where was the old man here just now?"

"What's the old man, I'm leaving, I won't accompany you!" Ye Chenfeng stepped on his pedals and was about to leave.

It's just that those black-clothed people pressed up and surrounded him, staring at him fiercely one by one.

"Where did I provoke you? I can change other mistakes, but is it my fault that I am handsome?

There was a sneer on the corner of Bai Jie's mouth: "You don't have to pretend to be crazy and stupid, as long as you tell where the old man went, I will let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Jie took off the long knife on his back, flipped it with his bare hands, the knife light flashed, and a wisp of green silk swayed down.

What a sharp knife!

A good way to test the sharpness of a knife is to touch the hair with the blade, like a white knife that cuts hair easily, it proves that it is a good knife.

"Girl, don't play with the knife at every turn, brother, do you want to play with a gun here?" Ye Chenfeng said very evilly.

"I think you're impatient, even you dare to tease me?" Bai Jie said coldly.

Ye Chenfeng's teasing made her think of the man in black that night. A surge of anger surged in Bai Jie's heart.

Sou!

A sound of a blade rubbing against the air sounded, a cold light swept by, the long knife in Bai Jie's hand had already forced Ye Chenfeng's neck, as long as she used a little force, she could ensure that the sharp edge of the knife would definitely easily cut through Ye Chenfeng's flesh.

"Sister, aunt, aunt...... You take it easy, don't move your hands, I know where the old immortal has gone!" Ye Chenfeng shouted.

"Where did you go?" Bai Jie asked with an expressionless face as she withdrew her long knife.

"He left from here!" Ye Chenfeng casually pointed out.

Bai Jie stared at him with burning eyes: "Are you sure?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded fiercely: "I'm sure! He just sold me a few love action movies!"

"Love action movie?" Bai Jie hesitated slightly.

"Na, that's it, I'll send you two home to practice posture techniques!" Ye Chenfeng actually handed Bai Jie two discs.

Bai Jie thought it was something, but when he took the disc and threw it to Ye Chenfeng, he said, "You two send him away, and the others will follow me!"

Immediately, Bai Jie led a large number of masters towards the exit identified by Ye Chenfeng. And the two black-clothed men grabbed Ye Chenfeng on the left and left.

Ye Chenfeng naturally knew what Bai Jie was sending the two of them for, to kill himself and kill him.

But who is Ye Chenfeng? The Forbidden God King of the Dragoon Forbidden Army. As long as these two little minions can kill him, Ye Chenfeng has been in vain all these years.

"Can the two eldest brothers let me push the car?" Ye Chenfeng asked weakly.

The two cold men exchanged glances with each other, nodded and signaled that Ye Chenfeng could push the cart, in their eyes, Ye Chenfeng had become a dead man.

"Good!"

Next, Ye Chenfeng pushed the cart and walked slowly, while the two big men followed him tightly left and right.

"Go inside!" When he walked to an alley, Dahan Nunuzui asked Ye Chenfeng to push the cart inside.

This alley is a bit of a remote alley, and it is a dead end inside, which is perfect for killing people in such ghost weather.

Ye Chenfeng pushed the car in without hesitation, and the two big men behind him had murderous intent in their eyes, staring at Ye Chenfeng's back. The butcher's knife in his hand was even waved.

"Whew!"

In the next second, the painting style suddenly changed, and Ye Chenfeng, who had obviously pushed the cart to the depths of the alley, suddenly jumped and landed firmly on the seat of the iron donkey, and then lifted it on the spot and turned around, and the car changed direction with a snort.

"Stop!"

When the two big men wanted to stop it, it was too late, Ye Chenfeng rode an iron donkey and hit the two of them with a hula, and then galloped away.

When the two of them got up from the ground and ran out of the alley to look again, there was still Ye Chenfeng's figure.

It's strange to say, when Ye Chenfeng rode out of this street, the sky was miraculously clear, the clear sky seemed to have been washed, and even a rainbow hung on the horizon.

"What about people?"

When Bai Jie returned with a large group of men, he only saw two subordinates, but he didn't see Ye Chenfeng.

"I'm sorry, the Holy Envoy, we were careless and let that kid escape!" the two of them blamed themselves. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Literature Museum mobile version reading website: