Call~

The sharkskin scabbard thrown by Chen Fei with a special technique is not inferior to the hidden weapon shot in the hands of the hidden weapon master, and it made a piercing scream in the air and flew towards the three people, and the torrent that was wrapped in it made the face of the thin man led by De change, and he shouted angrily, holding a simple knife in both hands, leaving a straight silver line in the air, and slashing at the flying sharkskin scabbard, a blood-colored light on the blade flowed in an instant, the sharkskin scabbard was just an ordinary material, how could it compete with this obviously extremely strange power, but there was a slight low sound, that is, it was cut by the knife light from the middle, two wrecks flew past his emaciated monkey-like body, making De Shao Yingfan's tense heart relax slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A breeze blew slightly, drying the cold sweat, and the faint cool breath made him feel a little comfortable for no reason at this time, and at this moment, two familiar voices came from a distance, which made him a little stunned - second, third, why are they here? But this doubt was already gone away in his mind at this time, and he was once again immersed in the comfortable breeze, and narrowed his eyes comfortably...

。。。 It's so comfortable...

。。。 I wish I could be so comfortable forever in the future...

。。。 It's nice to be comfortable forever...

Bang~

The lean and powerful body fell to the ground weakly, the red blood flowed quickly to the ground, and at the center of the eyebrows of that lean face, a narrow sword mark was invisible, and the blood flowed out of it, and it also took away the breath of life in Kunshan, but the strange thing was that there was not only no fear or pain on his face, but a look of intoxication and happiness, which made the remaining two people feel a chill in their hearts, and the eyes that looked at Chen Fei were full of fear.

What kind of demon is this!

They only saw the eldest brother smash the flying scabbard with a knife, and then froze in place as if the demon was stunned, and then they only had time to exclaim, the man who looked very young jumped up and stabbed a sword directly into the eyebrows of the eldest brother, and the extremely high skill in his hand slashed Kunshan Shao Yingfan was killed in an instant!

Isn't this a demon law, but what is it!?

With a flick of the wrist, the dirty blood on the short sword left a straight blood mark on the ground, this short sword is made by someone I don't know who made it, it is sharp and incomparably sharp and kills without blood, at this time there is no stain on the snow and bright sword body, and it glows with a cold light in the sun. At this time, the two black-clothed men in front of them had already lost all their fighting intent, their legs trembled slightly, obviously extremely frightened, but for some reason they had no intention of running away at all, the thin man who had not spoken tightened the slender iron sword in his hand, and then roared angrily, and rushed towards Chen Fei quickly.

"Die, let me die!"

The slender iron sword suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a subtle silver light in the air, and pointed towards the center of Chen Fei's eyebrows, both its speed and strength were commendable, but due to the fear in his heart, this Qimen weapon completely lost its routine. Chen Fei's feet moved slightly, his body shook to the side, Sen Han's long sword brushed the tips of Chen Fei's hair, not even a trace of broken hair was raised, and the sudden force did not hit the target, so that the thin bamboo pole-like man's eyes were dazed for a moment, although he regained his clarity in an instant, but the master made a move, and life and death were only in an instant.

Is Chen Fei a master?

For him, undoubtedly, count!

The five fingers are slender and white, there is no trace of old folds, and there is no trace of murderous energy, these hands should be holding Danqing to paint, or playing guqin instrumental music, but it is such a pair of hands without murderous spirit, the man's thick neck is directly broken, crisp and neat, just like the Danqing holy hand is painting with ink, or the master is playing music, there is no trace of fireworks, and he is extremely proficient.

"Ahhh

Looking at the thin man who fell softly, and Shao Yingfan who was the sword in his eyebrows, the man with scars on his face was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't accept everything he saw in front of him, and the next moment, this man who seemed to be a hellish demon broke out with an extremely miserable and painful scream, like a lone wolf roaring on his back, and then he held the blood-colored scimitar tightly with both hands, and rushed towards Chen Fei frantically, his eyes were full of blood, and his movements were disorderly。

Laugh at~

In an extremely subtle sound of breaking the air, the man's violent figure froze, the five fingers holding the knife were powerless to let go, and when the blood-colored long knife clanged to the ground, he also slammed to the ground, and a bright short sword at the center of his eyebrows took away all his vitality, and the terrifying face was filled with satisfaction, regret and sadness, but it softened a little.

One hit kills!

"This ... It's Mr. Ho, right?"

Slowly walked to the side of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, Chen Fei smiled at him, and said gently: "These three people have all been killed by a certain person, you can rest assured... You're safe. ”

Xu is experience of chasing and killing is too thrilling and exciting for this pampered middle-aged man, He Wenzheng sat on the spot for a while before relieving himself, facing Chen Fei's gentle and smiling eyes, his dazed eyes quickly focused, and after shuddering, he stood up with difficulty with his right hand on the ground, first tidied up very seriously, and then saluted Chen Fei solemnly, and said gratefully: " In the next He Wenzheng, this time back to Beijing to report on work, if it weren't for the encounter with Mr., I'm afraid it would have been bad for these gangsters, the grace of saving lives, it's hard to explain... But if you want to go to my big ginger capital, if so, it is better to come to the humble house to live temporarily, so that I can express my gratitude in my heart. ”

"This is ... ”

Chen Fei waved his hand, just about to refuse, and suddenly thought that at this time, his strength in this mortal realm is at most an ordinary master, with his profound attainments in the way of the sword, or he can roar for a while, but collecting treasures to restore the foundation is not something that can be done by relying only on personal force, in this regard, the power of one person is far from being comparable to a force, and the man in front of him who has a great grace to save his life may be a good breakthrough...

After paying attention, Chen Fei bowed his hand slightly to He Wenzheng, who was attentive, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then it is disrespectful to be in the next place, to be honest, at this time, I am shy in my pocket, if I don't meet Brother He, I'm afraid that even food, clothing, housing and transportation are enough for a headache... ”

"In addition, Brother He doesn't have to come with Mr., Mr. has gone, his surname is Chen, and his single name is a flying word. ”

"So, Brother Chen... ”

(To be continued.) )