Although he was swept in the back of the head with a leg, his head was concussed", but the middle-aged man's sanity was not affected. He clearly knew that he had fallen for that kid's trick and was ambushed.

The huge strength of the person who ambushed here made the middle-aged man tremble for a while, and the moment he fell to the ground, a fish jumped up, ready to escape from the house.

But as soon as he made a move, two big hands like iron tongs grabbed his ankles and threw him to the ground like throwing noodles, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang, and his jaw hit the ground fiercely, almost biting off his tongue, and his mouth was full of blood.

In a panic, the middle-aged man struck with a backhand and kicked his feet at the same time, trying to get rid of the other party's control. But the other party ignored his attack at all, allowing his fists and feet to intersect, just pinching his ankle tightly.

The next moment, the middle-aged man rushed towards him with two people wrapped in black clothes and unable to see their faces clearly, and in a hurry, he hurriedly picked up the secret, and his short and sturdy body emanated a ripple and quickly disappeared into the air.

The two men in black rushed in front of him and punched him where he had disappeared.

With a wow, the middle-aged man's figure reappeared, but now his expression was a lot more depressed, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth, wetting his clothes and chest.

His secret can indeed assimilate the body to the air, so that people can't see it, but even if he can't see it, he still stays there.

Together with the medicine corpse that grabbed his ankle, the three medicine corpses swarmed up, like a group of thugs coming down the mountain to rob the women of the good family, pinning him to the ground, restraining his hands and feet, and making him unable to move again.

The middle-aged man symbolically struggled a few times, found himself like a nail being driven to the ground, and had to give up his resistance.

His assassination skills are indeed quite good, but his ability to really fight head-on is much worse, and now that he is locked by three powerful drug corpses, his hands, feet and joints, where is there any room for resistance?

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Feng, who was smug and smiling, and slowly walked towards him, gritting his teeth with hatred.

The other party must have premeditated to lure him into the house. But when did these three outrageous enemies with great strength and speed ambush here?

From them, the middle-aged man couldn't feel any breath and qi fluctuations, not even the sound of breathing, this discovery made the middle-aged man tremble, because even he couldn't completely abandon his breathing and gang qi fluctuations.

Tang Feng walked to the side with a sneer, took back the short sword that the other party had taken out of his hand, wiped the blade of the sword lightly, flicked his fingers, and a crisp sound suddenly came from the short sword.

"Good sword!" Tang Feng praised, this short sword is also a heavenly soldier grade, the most rare thing is that there is no sword breath at all, this sword is just like his master, good at concealing the breath, and performing assassination techniques in secret.

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Feng deadly, his expression was very sad and indignant, thinking that he, as a spirit level master, was now in the hands of a middle-grade kid and let others be humble, which was really a little uncomfortable.

"If the kid kills Uncle Ben if he has a kind, the brothers in Bloodmist City will avenge me. The middle-aged man still has bones, but when he fell into Tang Feng's hands, not only did he not open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he also spoke aggressively.

However, when Tang Feng looked at his expression, he knew that what he said was a little insincere, and the eyes that were rolling from time to time at that time were clearly looking for a chance to escape.

"Blood Mist said..."Tang Feng laughed, walked over to the middle-aged man and squatted down, looking him directly into the eyes, "Do you people in Blood Mist City also be righteous and angry?I heard that your people there are selfish and often fight when they disagree, how many friends do you have there? Who will avenge you after I kill you?"

These things were all heard from Ouyang Yu, most of the people gathered in Blood Mist City were ruthless and unprincipled people, this kind of person has always only cared about his own interests, and never cared about the life or death of others, so what the middle-aged man said just now was obviously nonsense, intimidating Tang Feng.

"It's okay, you can scream and try, there are still your nine brothers from Blood Mist City outside, see who will come here to save you. Tang Feng looked at him with a smile and slapped his face with the short sword.

The reason why he didn't stab him with a sword, Tang Feng also reported such a glimmer of hope to the brothers in Blood Mist City, expecting that someone would rush in to save the middle-aged man, and only three of the six medicine corpses in his hands were dispatched, if anyone dared to rush into the net, Tang Feng was naturally willing to knock on the stuffy stick.

It's a pity that Tang Feng still had the wrong expectation, and the middle-aged man glared at him hatefully, and he didn't ask for help for a long time, because he knew that even if he asked for help, those people were unlikely to come to save him.

"What do you want from me?" The middle-aged man was not stupid, Tang Feng didn't kill him, he thought that Tang Feng wanted to negotiate terms with him.

"You can't give me what I want, but I can get it after killing you. The short sword in Tang Feng's hand slowly stabbed towards his heart.

The middle-aged man looked panicked, struggling and squirming constantly, but he couldn't break free at all under the big hands of three pairs of iron tongs.

Blood oozed from his chest little by little, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and the two rows of teeth kept bumping together, making a clicking sound, no matter who it was, there would be a heart-beating fear at the feeling that this death was slowly approaching. Especially this kind of person who doesn't dare to only sneak attack and dare not fight head-on with others, it is because he is afraid of death that he poisons him in the dark.

The short sword pierced two inches, and Tang Feng suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged man was panting, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and he looked at Tang Feng in horror.

"I came up with a great idea. Tang Feng winked at him for a while, "The people of Blood Mist City will not save you, and the people of the Zhong family should not sit idly by." It's better to do this, you casually send a message to a Zhong family's spirit level, call him in, and I will let you go after I kill him, and exchange one life for another. ”

"Do you think I'm an idiot, would you believe such childish words?" the middle-aged man looked at Tang Feng with disdain.

"It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that you don't cherish it. For me, whoever is killed is killed, it doesn't matter. Tang Feng smashed his mouth, sighed, and as he spoke, the short sword in his hand slowly stabbed down.

"Wait!" the middle-aged man hurriedly exclaimed.

If you stab it again, you will really stab your heart, and you will definitely die by then.

"Figured it out?" Tang Feng asked.

"Why should I believe your words?" The middle-aged man gasped, he found that the current situation was really tragic, people are swordsmen, I am the fish, there is no power to resist, this young man in front of him who only has the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank is even more vicious and ferocious than the people of Blood Mist City, and no one can match the blackness of his heart.

"You should know that you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me, but the young master is merciful, and I will give you a guarantee, I will never kill you!" Tang Feng's face was sincere.

The middle-aged man sighed in his heart, although the other party said sincerely, but he knew that if he didn't agree, he would definitely die, even if he promised ten, he would die.

The left and right are dead, it's better to pull someone to back up, anyway, I don't have a relationship with those people. People with small bellies and chicken intestines are like this, if they suffer a loss, they have to see others suffer to feel at ease.

After thinking about it carefully, the middle-aged man said, "I can call someone over, but can you guarantee to let me go after you kill him?"

"Of course!" Tang Feng agreed more than anything else.

The middle-aged man looked at him sadly, and then he turned his head, and his mouth squirmed for a while.

This kind of thing is not difficult for a spirit level master at all, although it is separated by a room, the middle-aged man can still accurately transmit his words to the ears of a Zhong family spirit level.

Tang Feng was not afraid of him being tricked and telling everyone outside about the situation here. Even if the people outside knew, it would be impossible for them all to come over to make trouble for themselves, after all, their spirit level was already less than that of the major families, and now if they wanted to withdraw their hands, they would have to get out of their own battle circle under great pressure.

Outside, a Zhong family spirit who was fighting with Tang Feixiao and Broken Seven Feet suddenly frowned, and said to the Blood Mist City master beside him: "You take it first, I'll come when I go, some of you have found some information in the house over there." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a false move, and hurriedly flashed out of the battle circle, leaving the master of Blood Mist City to face the two killing gods alone.

Although I don't know why this Zhong family master left suddenly, after the two killing gods glanced at each other, they both laughed at each other, laughing so hard that the Blood Mist City master's heart was furious.

"Empty-handed!"

"Clutch knife!"

The two killing gods suddenly attacked together, before and after, and the spirit level of the Blood Mist City who was beaten cried and shouted for his mother, crying bitterly, and scolded the eighteen generations of the spirit level ancestors of the Zhong family in his heart. How can this be, when the battle is scorching, the companion leaves the mess to deal with alone, it is too unkind!

Inside the house, the spirit level of the Zhong family hurried over when he heard the news, thinking that the master of Blood Mist City had discovered something terrible inside, but as soon as he entered the door, he just shouted: "What happened?"

Before he finished speaking, three black figures silently blocked behind him, and at the same time, two figures suddenly appeared from the side.

The five medicine corpses were fierce and incomparable, and they quickly punched out, although this Zhong family spirit level put on a defensive posture in an instant, but the medicine corpse's fists and feet were still all hit on this defenseless Zhong family spirit level, and the defensive moves that came out together with the talisman qi belonging to the spirit level were directly shattered like soap bubbles, and this Zhong family spirit step spat blood, and I don't know how many bones were broken, and they were directly thrown to the ground.

The attack of the medicine corpse was silent, without any qi fluctuations, and there was no breath itself, so it was not easy for even the spirit level to guard against it.

It's just a husband who looks at his face, and the spirit level master of the Zhong family has suffered the same treatment as a middle-aged man.