The man named Maz whistled gracefully and swayed towards the bushes where Ling Yunfeng was hiding, not realizing that danger was slowly approaching him.

After a while, the man quickly walked under a tree less than three meters away from Ling Yunfeng, stuffed the half-gnawed meatloaf in his hand into his mouth, and reached out to his waist, just as he was about to lower the belt that was tied around his waist.

"Huh!" A cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, the man's face was startled, and he was about to retreat sharply, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and his eyes became frightened, and immediately, his vision slowly became blurred, and his mind instantly became dark.

However, the man's body remained in its original position, standing upright in place and not falling to the ground.

After Ling Yunfeng quickly dealt with this mercenary, he did not show up to attack the other three mercenaries, but continued to ambush the bushes next to the corpse of the dead mercenary.

Because he knew that as long as the other three Chinese characters saw this man and didn't go back, he would definitely come over, and he could continue to carry out sneak attacks when the time came.

Although Ling Yunfeng was confident that he would kill the other three mercenaries head-on, it was easier to sneak attack in this way, and the movement was smaller, so it would not attract the attention of other people or beasts around him.

Ling Yunfeng himself didn't feel that there was any shame in sneaking up on the back, since he was an enemy, he didn't need to pay attention to the means, as long as he could kill the opponent in the fastest and easiest way.

The so-called success or defeat, as long as he wins, why pay attention to any methods and means, if he fails, he will die himself, Ling Yunfeng naturally will not stick to this stubborn dogma.

"Is that guy Maz constipated, why hasn't he come back for so long!, or is he jerking off?" After waiting for so long and not seeing his partner come back, the bald man touched his shiny head and quipped, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha!" When the other two men heard this, their eyes suddenly showed the color of understanding, and they laughed in unison.

"Alright, let's go over and find him together! It's getting late, it's time to go back on an errand, and besides, this mountain range is not safe after nightfall!" said the rough man who looked like the mercenary captain after a burst of laughter.

Immediately, the three of them patted their butts and stood up, and walked in the direction of the man named Maz.

Looking at the three mercenaries who were gradually approaching, in the dense bushes, Ling Yunfeng's fierce gaze shrank, and the tissues in his body instantly tensed, like a wild wolf predatoring, ready to launch a surprise attack on these three men.

"Hehe! Maz is there!" said the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man of the three, who soon saw Maz standing motionless under a tree, and pointed to the latter to the other two men beside him.

Immediately, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man walked slowly behind Maz, reached out and gently pushed the latter's body, his mouth slightly open, as if he was about to say something.

Knowing that he was pushed so gently, the latter's body kept its original posture and slowly fell to the ground, slamming to the ground, and a stream of blood suddenly flowed out of his neck.

"This ......" The man seemed to realize something and was about to shout, but suddenly saw a cold light flash in front of his eyes.

The man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his eyes were instantly dark, and his body fell backwards heavily.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his companion suddenly fall, the two mercenaries who were less than ten meters away from him quickly noticed it and quickly ran over to the corpse.

"It's Maz and Lang Er, what's wrong with them?" exclaimed the rugged mercenary captain who soon came under the big tree, staring at his partner lying on the ground.

"They're dead...... the bald mercenary man crouched down and gently turned the bodies of his two companions over, his gaze suddenly becoming horrified. He noticed that both of his companions had a short streak of blood on their throats, and their nostrils were no longer breathing.

"What's going on? They, bald...... Be careful!" the mercenary captain's eyes also became frightened, and his voice trembled a little as he said, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a loud shout and rolled backwards at great speed.

The bald man was still immersed in the horror of the silent death of his two companions, and suddenly saw a cold sword light falling rapidly from the top of his head, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but it seemed that he was still a step too slow.

"Boom!" With a cracking sound, the sword swept down fiercely, and although it did not hit his head, it also landed on his right arm.

"Ahh Suddenly, a pig-like scream came from the bald man, and his entire right arm was quickly separated from his body, and with countless blood flowers, it floated in the air a few times and then fell weakly to the ground.

A fierce column of blood suddenly surged out from the broken spot in his shoulder, and the blood that shot out was actually shot out a meter or two away.

"Who are you?" The mercenary captain's body flipped backwards a few times, swept a few meters away, and dodged the attack. He looked forward quickly, and suddenly saw that his partner was missing an arm.

And a black-robed young man appeared in front of him silently at some point, and the young man was still holding a bloodstained long sword in his hand, and drops of red blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

The black-robed young man's dark gaze was as gloomy as an ice cellar, making him tremble when he looked at it, and he didn't dare to look directly at the young man's gaze.

There is still a faint evil aura on this young man's body, and his murderous aura has not yet dissipated, obviously his own partners just now were killed by him.

This young man was naturally Ling Yunfeng, and after killing a mercenary again, he hurriedly climbed a big tree next to him again and hid, waiting to attack again.

However, this attack did not seem to be successful, and did not kill the opponent, but only asked for one of the opponent's arms.

"Hehe, aren't you looking for me? Why don't you know each other?" Looking at the rugged mercenary captain, Ling Yunfeng showed a gentle smile on his face and said softly, as if he was chatting with his friend.

"You...... Is it, it's you!" Hearing this, the mercenary captain was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Ling Yunfeng, his words trembled, and his heart was extremely shocked, isn't this kid the person the second regiment leader wants to arrest?

If he had met this boy before, he might have been so happy, but he could have been happy with two thousand gold coins from the regiment commander.

But when he saw his three companions killed and injured by this young man silently, he no longer thought that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was as fragile as he appeared, and he could deal with it himself.

Could this be that the strength of the third regiment leader is not high, and looking at the fierce momentum he just made, I am afraid that his cultivation will not be lower than himself.

"Isn't that me? I'm surprised! I'm happy!" Ling Yunfeng's tone was a little sarcastic, and he continued to joke.

"Big ...... Your Excellency, you misunderstood, I ...... I'll leave now!" The mercenary captain's eyes turned sharply, and he hurriedly nodded at Ling Yunfeng with an expression of awe and said.

Surprised, he was indeed surprised, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that he was frightened, and at this time there was already a cold sweat behind his back.

After speaking, he quickly turned around and wanted to leave, even ignoring his companion who was lying on the ground wailing with a broken hand, at this time he only wanted to save his own life, and the others could not care so much.

"Do you want to leave like this, since you're here, you should leave something behind, right?" Seeing that this mercenary man wanted to leave, Ling Yunfeng's gentle expression suddenly retracted, his gaze became gloomy again, and two murderous intent trembling out of his pupils.

Since the other party wants to deal with himself, then he will not keep his hand, and if he kills one more person, the other party will have one less person to deal with him.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's feet suddenly stepped heavily on the ground, and a low sonic boom sounded from his feet, and his body suddenly jumped up, flying out like a cannonball, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the man fiercely.

"Hmph, I'm not easy to mess with!" Seeing that the other party obviously wouldn't let him go easily, the man snorted coldly, the muscles on his face twitched, and suddenly the momentum of the eightfold martial artist suddenly surged out.

In this case, he himself had to resist desperately, his eightfold martial artist cultivation, and his strength was not covered, and he was also quite a famous powerhouse in this area, could he be afraid that this kid would not succeed?

Feeling the majestic martial aura of his whole body, this man's confidence suddenly increased a lot, and the long stick in his hand was picked up heavily, and he swept towards Ling Yunfeng who rushed towards him in the forward air.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng turned sharply with a ferocious attack, his body turned around in mid-air, avoiding the mercenary man's blow and dodging to the opponent's side, and then swung his long sword towards the opponent's waist.

"Bell!"

The mercenary man immediately threw the long stick in his hand sideways, and bounced away the blade of the sword that was slashing at him, and immediately, his body quickly took a few steps back with the force of the rebound, and his toes kicked the ground suddenly, and his body suddenly rose into the sky, raising the long stick in his hand high in mid-air, and smashed it towards Ling Yunfeng's head.

Looking at Ling Yunfeng, who was in danger under his own attack, the mercenary man showed a cruel sneer on his face, and the speed of the long stick suddenly increased by a few points.

It seems that he just looked down on this young man, but he didn't expect the other party to be so weak, maybe he could kill two of his three partners and injure one, just relying on the advantage of the sneak attack.

Looking at the long stick that was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, Ling Yunfeng's face on the ground remained unchanged at all, unhurried, and looked light, with a slight smile on his face.

Just when the long stick was less than a meter away from him, Ling Yunfeng's body moved, and he disappeared in a flash......

When the mercenary man saw Ling Yunfeng's figure suddenly disappear in place, his eyes became horrified, and the sneer on his face suddenly froze.