At this moment, Bo Yan'er took off Ye Feng's scimitar and rushed towards the assassin's back quickly.

"Don't come!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened.

A master's move is extremely powerful at any time.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and Bo Yan'er's scimitar had just touched the assassin's skin.

The assassin's leg kicked backwards in a strange position.

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