Long Fei suddenly spoke, stopped Niu Fu and Wen Huo, and originally intended to let them leave, and his plan to send the young master back to the headquarters as soon as possible seemed to be about to come to naught, Zhang Li is brows immediately furrowed, staring at Long Fei, very dissatisfied!

For Zhang Li's eyes, Long Fei acted as if he hadn't seen it, with a faint smile on his face, standing on top of the Gray Plains Wolf King, looking down at Niu Fu, at this moment, he was indescribably tall and domineering, and this was also what made the Feng Hyacinth on the side worship after seeing it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Niu Fu turned around, with a gloomy face, looking at Long Fei, faintly revealing his anger and irritability, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?

Long Fei said in a deep voice: "This is not my territory, I leave you with a fart, my request is very simple, one hand, as long as you leave one hand, what happened just now is that I didn't happen." ”

Hearing Long Fei's words, not only Niu Fu and Wen Huo were stunned, but also Zhang Li, Song Yuyao and others were also stunned, and the people around them regarded Long Fei as a madman.

Cutting off a hand as an atonement is even more in the ancient city of Nanyang, where the ghost hand occupies a large chassis, and the other party is still the vice captain of the sixth team of the ghost hand.

"Long Fei, you know what you're talking about, this will cause us a lot of trouble, they are famous 'ghost hands' in the mercenary world!" Song Yuyao was frightened by Long Fei's words, and for a while, she couldn't help but shout.

"Boy, you have to think clearly, if you really cut off one of their hands, you will really have to fight the 'ghost hand' to the end, even if you leave here, you are likely to be chased by the ghost hand. After being stunned, Zhang Li smiled with interest.

For Long Fei, Zhang Li still has a relatively clear understanding, at least this is a ghost talent, which has been confirmed from Mo Zi, and moreover, for Long Fei's action just now, Zhang Li once again clearly realized that in just seven days, Long Fei went from ignorance to the existence of 'qi', and then successfully incorporated 'qi', and easily learned instantaneous techniques and skills, and just now it is practice makes perfect use freely, and the talent displayed in it may be described as a ghost talent is a little insufficient.

So in time, how far will such a genius grow?

As long as the guidance is correct, Zhang Li can imagine that Long Fei will be a martial arts master like Mo Zi, how powerful this is!

Therefore, if Long Fei really fights with the ghost hand to the end, Zhang Li will definitely support Long Fei with both hands, stand on Long Fei's side, and then pull Long Fei into the team of Dragon Soul, it will bring huge benefits to Long Fei!

That's the same, how much Zhang Li is looking forward to it, Long Fei really cut off the hands of Niu Fu and the two people, and then the relationship with the ghost hand is a little stiffer, as for what kind of losses will be on the side of the dragon soul, Zhang Li doesn't want to think so much!

Temporary forbearance and loss, in exchange for greater benefits, Zhang Li believes that anyone who is stupid knows how to make a choice!

Song Yuyao and Zhang Li's words, listening to Niu Fu's ears, they didn't feel that the other party would be the kind of voice that was frightened and frightened when they heard the ghost hand, on the contrary, it was very harsh in Niu Fu's ears.

Is this a sure bet to victory, can self-confidence leave us with one hand?

Or is it just a complete failure to see us at all?

No matter how you think about it, the result is that they are all eaten!

"Arrogance!" Niu Fu couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help shouting angrily at Long Fei.

Niu Fu shouted angrily, which made everyone around him stop the joking sound, and looked at Niu Fu one after another.

Facing the eyes of others, Niu Fu turned a blind eye, but stared at Long Fei tightly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You say, you want to leave us with one hand?"

The corners of Long Fei's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled lightly: "If you are not deaf, I think it should be like this!"

"Do you know what you mean by this?" Niu Fu glared at Long Fei and said in a deep voice.

When Long Fei heard this, he made a very helpless and annoyed look, stretched out his hand on his forehead, patted it gently, and said: "Oh, my fault, I don't think I need to waste time with you here, talking boring things, this makes me listen to it too harshly!"

As soon as Long Fei's words came out, Zhang Li just wanted to laugh, while Song Yuyao's face changed again and again, as for Niu Fu and them, it was even more ugly, Tie Qing's face was blue, his fists were clenched, and his green muscles were about to go berserk, which all revealed how angry they were at this time!

There was just a pause, and Long Fei's voice sounded, and Long Fei disappeared immediately!

"So, just leave a hand!"

Long Fei's voice was as piercing as an alarm bell, and it made Niu Fu feel a huge sense of crisis, and almost instantly, Niu Fu was holding the iron gun with both hands and making a defensive posture.

It was also at this time that a terrible scream sounded, how familiar it was, subconsciously, he looked at Wen Huo, but he saw Wen Huo grabbing his right hand in pain, kneeling on the ground, blood flowing, and on the side, Wen Huo's severed right hand and the iron whip.

Behind Wen Huo, there was Long Fei, who was standing with a sword in his hand, and at this time he showed him a faint smile like a demon, which made Niu Fu feel frightened and subconsciously turned around and retreated.

At this moment, Niu Fu imagined the experience in his mind in an instant.

Long Fei used that magical speed to suddenly appear, and Wen Huo subconsciously whipped back because of his sense of crisis, but he was directly cut off along with his arm, and all of this was done in an instant!

"Where are you going?"

Niu Fu burst back and distanced, staring at Long Fei, but suddenly saw Long Fei disappear at that strange speed, which made Niu Fu feel frightened and panicked, that is, he wanted to stop immediately, look around vigilantly, and find out Long Fei.

However, as soon as Niu Fu stopped, Long Fei's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and for a while, Niu Fu only felt that his head was not enough, gritted his teeth, and the iron spear clenched with both hands stabbed backwards in his waving.

However, before this action was completed, Niu Fu saw that the iron spear was tilted towards the ground and stabbed into the ground without his control, and then a stinging pain struck, Niu Fu found that his right hand was tightly grasping the iron gun and fell to the ground, because the blood qi soared before, and the wound that was cut at this time was like a faucet with water, constantly flowing down, staining the ground red.

It turned out that the moment Long Fei suddenly appeared, Wu Feng had already stretched out his fangs to him, and Niu Fu's right hand was quietly cut off by Long Fei.

And Wu Feng's special sharpness made Niu Fu not realize at all that at that moment, his arm had been stood down by Long Fei.

At that moment, Niu Fu really wanted to roar to vent his pain, but Niu Fu didn't dare, because he was afraid that his life would be gone because of his own venting.