Chapter 298: Shadow Leader Jing Feichen

"Jin Dan is in the world, and he can't be allowed to fall into the hands of the eldest woman who does great evil. Master asked me to come over and fight, saying that I have some relationship with this golden pill......

The squinting boy muttered to himself as he walked forward with the flow of people.

His eyes narrowed into a line, and if he didn't look closely, he thought he was asleep.

With a height of 1.8 meters and a handsome appearance, he is already more conspicuous in the crowd.

In addition, he was carrying a cloth-wrapped thing on his back, which attracted the attention of many people.

And his stunned appearance has become a fat sheep in the eyes of some gangs near the station.

This kind of stupid big man is the best to get it!

No, the two middle-aged men with thief eyebrows and rat eyes glanced at each other, and they both saw unexpected expressions in each other's eyes, this kind of fat sheep is rare.

"Hehe, whether there is any gain today, it's up to this kid!"

The two smiled very tacitly, and then left and right, pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the boy.

The boy didn't notice at all that when there were two more thieves beside him.

Still squinting, with some confusion and tiredness on his face, as if he hadn't woken up, he slowly entered the underground passage with the crowd.

"Do it!"

The two thieves were overjoyed, and when they looked at the silly boy and the crowd, they immediately knew that this was a good time to do it.

One of them pushed the boy hard, and then grabbed him again, and apologized sincerely with a face:

"Young man, I'm sorry, I was squeezed by the people behind you, you didn't fall, did you?"

As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted the attention of the teenager.

At the other end, the accomplice had an extra blade in his hand and immediately slashed towards the boy's pocket.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the man's eyebrows fluttered, and he thought in his heart how fat this fat sheep was.

But at the last moment, when the blade was about to cut open the boy's pocket, a large hand grabbed his wrist tightly.

This big hand, like a big pair of pincers, firmly clamped his hand, making him unable to move.

The young man looked at him with some doubts, but there was no anger in his eyes when he was stolen, only curiosity and puzzlement:

"What do you want to do, uncle?"

The man who touched the bag blushed and used the strength to eat milk, but he couldn't break free of the young man's hand, and he was suddenly angry and anxious.

"Stick to your hands!"

He let out a low cry and called out to his companion for help, and his eyelids jumped, and he crashed into the boy's arms.

He is encircling Wei to save Zhao, and when ordinary people encounter such a situation, they will definitely give priority to self-protection, and will not catch another person and hold on to it.

But this young man seemed to be a little sluggish, and when he saw him coming, he didn't dodge or dodge!

"Boom!"

The man who touched the bag only felt as if he had hit a marble pillar, and the boy had nothing to do, but his old bones were almost knocked apart.

Suddenly there was a wail!

"Uncle, are you alright?"

The man who touched the bag bumped it, but instead of letting the boy go, he knocked himself over.

Only then did the young man take the initiative to let go of the other person's wrist, and reached out with concern, wanting to pull him.

"No...... It's okay, it's okay."

Where would the man dare to let him help, if this kid just let go of his accomplice and grabbed himself again, there would be no place to cry when the time comes.

He ran away with a roll, and the boy was strange, and when he turned around, the previous man had already run away.

"What two weirdos."

The boy scratched his head, and then he always felt that something was wrong:

"But why do I always feel like something is missing......

The boy scratched his head as he thought about something.

He thought for a while, suddenly stared at him in horror, and slapped his thigh: ", the luggage is still in the car!"

He was about to return, but he heard a whistle overhead, followed by a boom, a column

The sound of the car leaving.

"It's over, Master's phone and wallet are in the suitcase."

The boy looked frustrated, and he rummaged through his pockets and pulled out a dollar.

Fortunately, he is optimistic by nature, and even at this time, there is still a little smile on his face:

"Hehehe, I'm afraid I'm going to be scolded by the master again this time......

Looking at the fork in the road ahead, the young man folded his hands and took out a coin pitifully:

"Heaven and earth, please show me the way, if it appears literally, I will go to the left;

If it's a flower, I'll go to the right; If I stand upright, I'll go back and chase the train......

He muttered as he tossed the coin in his hand into the air.

"Boom!"

The coin spun in the air a dozen times and bounced on the ground with a crisp sound.

The coin didn't stop immediately, but rolled forward quickly, rolling all the way until it rolled into the sewer......

"Uh......"

At this time, the boy wanted to cry without tears.

In a small private airport not far from the city, a helicopter slowly descends from a snowy plateau.

After the plane lowered and stopped, the hydraulic air pump rattled and opened the cabin door.

Four people walked down from inside, the first one, burly, with long hair in a shawl, dressed in black, and his facial features were like knives, and he was extraordinary.

"Snowyland, I'm back."

It was a man, wearing black riding boots, rattling on a snow-covered runway.

Behind the long-haired man was a one-armed old man with white hair and a rickety figure.

The old man had a wrinkled face and restrained eyes, and he looked to be in his seventies.

If Ye Qiu and Feng Enchanting were present, they would definitely be able to recognize this one-armed old man.

It was one of the three assassins of the shadow who cut off his arm that day and escaped by taking advantage of the chaos: Situ Mingye!

Behind the old man was a burly, muscular man.

The big man has a brown mohican hairstyle, an ugly scar on the left side of his face, a face full of meat, a western face, but the skin is bronzed.

"Old friend, when we're done, how about we go to Mount Everest together?"

The big man twisted his neck, rubbed his fists, glanced at the towering snow peak in the distance, and pointed to the peak and said.

Even in this snowy land with a harsh environment, this big man only wears a green vest.

He had a cigar in his mouth, and he spoke with an aura, not an ordinary person at first glance.

"If things go well, Booth, I'll go up to the top with you.

We have an ancient saying in China, which is called when the meeting is on the top, and the mountains are small.

I just don't know, standing on the top of the world, what kind of magnificent scenery can I see?"

The long-haired man smiled slightly, quite elegant.

"Hehe, to be on top of the world, it's exciting to think about."

Booth licked his lips and punned on it, not knowing what he meant by being on top of the world.

"Master, you must not take it lightly, the helper invited by the Feng girl is very powerful."

Situ Mingye, who was on the side, flashed his eyes slightly, and reminded him.

Only he had come into contact with Ye Qiu and knew how terrifying Ye Qiu was.

"I know, if you weren't a top master, how could you force yourself to cut off your arm to escape?"

The long-haired man squinted his eyes, patted Situ Mingye's shoulder, and said slowly:

"I didn't expect her to find such a helper, it seems that this time, our biggest opponents are them."

"The old slave is incompetent, please punish the master." Situ Mingye's heart trembled, and he lowered his head and was about to kneel.

But there was a hand holding him, it was the long-haired man, the leader of the Shadow Organization: Jing Feichen!

"Dark Strength Grandmaster, don't say it's the three of you

One, even if I take action personally, if I am caught off guard, I am afraid that I will also suffer a big loss."

Jing Feichen said lightly, "You don't have to blame yourself, let me meet this Ye Qiu this time to see what he is capable of."

"Old friend, didn't we say that this Ye Qiu was handed over to me to deal with?"

Booth on the side listened to his words, and immediately became a little unhappy, and shouted dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, I almost forgot about you, when the time comes, you fight him first, and I'll help you sweep the formation, okay?"

Jing Feichen laughed, and when Booth heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

In the end, it was a young man in a suit and leather shoes with glasses.

He was more like a businessman, taking off his gloves and stepping off the plane.

"Mr. Jing, please come here."

The man with glasses walked up to everyone, led everyone respectfully, and walked towards the luxury villa next to the airport.