Chapter 172: I'm the Ghost God

Ye Fei has always been a terrifying ghost in the mercenary world, and Karst dreamed of killing Ye Fei and then becoming a new generation of ghosts and gods!

Back then, Ye Fei shook the world with a sword, and he practiced the sword for five years, just so that one day when he faced Ye Fei, he could win it in one fell swoop!

He carried his sword and rushed towards Ye Fei again!

The sword body fell from the sky with sparks, and there was a crackle!

Ye Fei turned sideways slightly, and the sword landed on the ground beside him.

A large crater suddenly appeared on the flat ground.

"This sword is so powerful, can Custer kill Ye Fei?"

An old mercenary of the Ghoul Corps slapped him and said unceremoniously: "Brain water?" If Ye Fei wins today, you and I will still have a chance to live, but if Custer's eight lambs win, we will all have to be buried together! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the mercenaries of the Ghoul Corps united and cheered Ye Fei loudly, "Come on!" Ye Fei, come on! ”

"Kill this turtle son!"

At the same time, Custer looked at the big pit on the ground, and his heart was uneasy, he had practiced the sword for five years, and he practiced it every day, and there had never been a day when he had neglected it!

But when facing Ye Fei, the sword in his hand seemed to be in shackles, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

He drew his sword from the ground and held his breath again.

He gasped and slashed with his sword.

The blade of the sword cut through the night.

The ghoul corps grew their mouths in surprise.

"I'll go, Custer's sword has divine power!"

"With such a translucent sword body, Ye Fei is a little hanging!"

"Don't fucking talk, the provincial Custer will take you first!"

In the dark night, the sword slashed straight through Ye Fei's body, and Custer wanted to slash over and cut Ye Fei off directly.

But the truth is a bit bleak, obviously the sword slashed through Ye Fei's body, but Ye Fei still stood in front of him with a good look.

Custer looked at his sword incredulously, this sword has great achievements and has never made a mistake, but when he faced Ye Fei tonight, this sword made two mistakes.

"If you're done attacking, isn't it my turn?" Ye Fei asked calmly.

Custer felt desolate in his heart, he had practiced hard for five years, but he was not Ye Fei's opponent, and he couldn't even resist a single move.

"If you want to kill, you can chop anything!" Custer threw away the sword he was once proud of, with a heroic expression that the strong man would never return!

"Back then, your grudge with the Ghoul Corps dissipated overnight, what leverage did Mike give you?"

Custer was stunned, it wasn't him who was the commander back then, he hesitated, "It seems that the commander at that time had some grievances with a family in Huaxia, and Mike helped solve it!" ”

Ye Fei understood immediately, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is it a festival with the criminal family?" So Mike killed a child, right? ”

He nodded, "Yes, we saw the corpse before cremating it, and it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child. ”

I see!

At that time, he came back to investigate, and Xing Yue's bones were long gone.

Ye Fei stared at him coldly, "How did he die?" Cuts? Or bullets? Did you suffer any pain before you died? ”

Custer seemed to understand that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old child had something to do with Ye Fei.

"One shot, no pain."

Ye Fei looked up at the sky, and a tear slipped down.

After a long time, Ye Fei said to Kast, "Get out, the first number is for you, I have already quit the mercenary!" ”

He walked over to Mike, who was embedded in the wall, and a hundred ways to torture him appeared in his head.

It's just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, and this product can actually be used.

At this time, Mike, who was embedded in the wall, was dying, and his mouth opened and closed, "Help me...... Help me. ”

Ye Fei's eyes were full of disgust, and he slapped it, although this thing had long been numbed by the pain, he still couldn't help it.

"You killed Xing Yue, for your future, for the future of the Corps, do you say that these mercenaries of the Corps need to thank you?"

Mike's cloudy eyes moved, and with his last breath, he said, "I want money, I'm sorry Xing Yue......"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei ended Mike's life with one palm.

"Go down and apologize to Xing Yue, I'm not qualified to help him accept the apology."

Mike died a horrible death, like a dried corpse embedded in the wall.

That night, Ye Fei disbanded the ghoul corps and went to Nancheng alone.

Standing at the gate of the criminal compound, Ye Fei's heart was very heavy.

Many years ago, Xing Yue said goodbye to his parents here and collapsed on the journey alone, but he didn't know that that journey had become the last time of his life.

Ye Fei sorted out his mood and gently buckled the door.

The housekeeper quickly greeted him and said with a smile on his face, "Ye Fei, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time, come in." ”

Wait for me? Ye Fei frowned, did he know his entanglement with the Corps?

With an uncertain mood, Ye Fei followed the housekeeper and walked in step by step, in the hall, Xing Ge was still wearing a black tunic and holding a mahogany dragon head cane, lying on a rattan chair to meditate.

"Master, the person you were waiting for is here."

Xing Ge hurriedly got up, hurriedly walked up to Ye Fei, and said in a low voice, "I learned that the Ghoul Legion and the Rakshasa Legion have all entered Huaxia recently, but there is a way to take revenge?" ”

Ye Fei also found out about the entry of the Ghoul Corps and the Rakshasa Corps into Huaxia tonight, it stands to reason that Xing Ge is not as well-informed as he is, but why did he learn so quickly?

"Mr. Xing, what do you say? How did you know they had entered Huaxia? Ye Fei couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of deep hatred did this gentle middle-aged man in front of him have with Rakshasa that he had to kill his son?

Xing Ge noticed some doubts in Ye Fei's eyes, and he hurriedly diverted the topic, "I am a person from the antique world, and I have a lot of contact with the outside world. ”

Although the antique world has its own contact channels, Xing Ge can't get involved with mercenaries, if he wants to kill people and grab more treasures, he can't get along in the antique world.

According to Xing Ge's status in the antique world, he will not make his reputation bad.

"Mr. Xing, what grievances do you have with the Rakshasa Corps? Can you tell me? ”

Hearing this, Xing Ge, who was originally mild-eyed, suddenly had a little more wrong in his eyes, he lowered his head and looked at a tree in the courtyard.

"What grievances can there be, I don't know the so-called corps, Ye Fei, do you have any basis for what you say?" Xing Ge stared directly at Ye Fei, trying to find a reason to doubt him from his eyes.