Chapter 167: Cold Eyes

"Hmph! What a Ye Wen, he actually relied on the strength of one person to fight against a large array composed of more than a dozen elites, and instantly suppressed the offensive of Lei Yun, no wonder the lone wolf group would also fold under his hands, but that's all-"

Just when Ye Wen suppressed Lei Yun's combined attack technique, among the crowd of people who were watching the changes not far away, a young man with a handsome face hooked a cold arc at the corner of his lips, his eyes flashed, and his tone revealed a bit of coldness.

Next to the young man, there is also this old man in a green robe, his face is full of wrinkles, like a hill in the mountains, his hair is gray and sparse, but in his gestures, he has a calm and profound bearing, and the demeanor of everyone is not to be underestimated.

The old man in the green robe smiled when he heard this, turned sideways, looked at the young man, and said: "Liu Fenghan, Liu Shao's gang leader, such an attitude of despising potential enemies, it is really not like you, you have always believed that you are the cultivation genius with the greatest potential among the young generation in Xicheng District, but according to me, this Ye Wen is still excessive." ”

The handsome young man in front of the old man in the green robe, the leader of the Liu Shao Gang in his mouth, is the future ruler of the Green Snake Gang, Liu Fenghan, who has a treasure enmity with Ye Wen.

Since Liu Fenghan received the news of the total annihilation of the lone wolf group, he has been focusing on mobilizing and arranging manpower, waiting for the opportunity to ambush the Blood Wolf Gang, and it was not until today that he received a report that Ye Wen might come here, so he withdrew and left temporarily, in order to observe this potential enemy with his own eyes.

At first sight, although he was a little surprised, he couldn't help but feel contempt, Liu Feng smiled coldly, after all, it was only a triple level, it seemed that the lone wolf was really old, and he would actually die in the hands of a monk of the same level.

Or maybe it's because of the jungle ban?

But no matter what the reason, the dead are the losers, no matter how beautiful they are in life, the moment they die in battle, they will completely come to naught, and the living will always be stronger than the dead, this is the principle that Liu Fenghan believes in.

Listening to the teasing words of the old man in the green robe, Liu Fenghan glanced at him, and then snorted softly: "Elder Gui, I know that you are wishful thinking, don't provoke me, personal strength is small after all, no matter how good this Ye Wen is, he is just a lone ranger, and the team put together temporarily is a big joke." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Fenghan's gaze revealed a hint of sarcasm: "Gang fighting, the two sides are as few as dozens, as many as hundreds, pay attention to the cooperation of various battle formations, the harmony between runes, this newly rising kid, seems to be majestic, but he exposes the flaws of his own team, look at the subordinates behind him who can only stare dryly, useless, worthless, just a rabble-"

This kind of evaluation is not just Liu Fenghan's thoughts, the crowd of people who surrounded the square and watched coldly was not many, only hundreds, but the monks who could gather here were not comparable to ordinary people?

These people, seeing Ye Wen's strength, were certainly slurking, and there was a lot of discussion, but behind the high evaluation of Ye Wen, there was a trace of noise that was difficult to suppress, and they invariably swept towards Ye Wen's back, the helpless group of people, in their eyes, obviously showing a little disdain.

Even the extremely high evaluation of Ye Wen has also been directly adjusted and lowered by a few levels, the gang battle is not the courage of a puppet after all, if even a team of more than a dozen people cannot be integrated and controlled, and make it reasonably used, so as to burst out with due combat power, then it is just a thug.

This kind of monk, in the large-scale gang fighting, is always the first unlucky member, if you do not measure yourself, want to become the leader of the group, often conceited of personal strength, easily defeated one by one, and finally end up besieged to death.

Listening to Liu Feng's disdainful tone, a strange smile appeared on Elder Gui's bark-like old face: "That's true, it seems that the old man is too worried...... However, the cultivation of the triple peak, placed in any gang, can be called an important combat force, if after the blood wolf gang internal strife is over, the high-level of the blood wolf gang intends to cultivate it, maybe ......"

Hearing this, Liu Fenghan's eyes were cold, his face was silent, but his hands were slightly tightened, obviously he was said to be in the sore spot, and then smiled coldly: "You are right, although you are not afraid today, it is difficult to ensure that it will eventually become a big disaster, a potentially harmful seedling, after all, it must be pinched and killed as soon as possible!"

At this time, Elder Gui's eyes showed a look of amazement, and Fang Cai's words themselves were tempting, because recently, this young gang leader seemed to be a little weird in terms of manpower transfer, and the target was vaguely pointing to the novice hall master of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Between the two, according to the intelligence, there has never been an intersection before, and there has never been a feud, although the Green Snake Gang and the Blood Wolf Gang are in a hostile state, but it is quite rare to target a certain target like this, and there is news that the lone wolf group is all wiped out in the jungle, and the suspected murderer is this Ye Wen.

This series of information, if it is said to be irrelevant, is clearly self-deception, and the reason for it, if you dig deeper and find it clear, you may have unexpected gains.

Elder Gui glanced at Liu Feng's cold without a trace, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly calculated in his mind, and after a while, seeing that Liu Fenghan seemed to be aware, he turned his head to look at him, and suddenly looked away, and suddenly laughed: "Lei Yun, this kid, I guess it's about to be finished, this Ye Wen's murderous intent is really heavy, do you really have the courage to be ruthless?"

Hearing this, Liu Fenghan's eyes froze, and he continued to look at the battle situation in the square.

Rumble!

A crashing sound sounded, and the incomparable sword light constantly exuded a cold air, like a tide, completely suppressing the churning blood light, and the blood-colored fist shadow that burst out in succession was easily torn apart like tissue paper when the sword light cut it.

Seeing such a might, Lei Yun's face instantly turned pale, and one after another fist shadows struck out frantically, trying to block the sword light that came from the attack for a moment, and at the same time, his body desperately retreated, sliding into the more than a dozen subordinates behind.

"You guys block it for me first!"

In this angry roar, the dozen or so gangsters of the Baquan Club suddenly knew that the situation was not good, and in their astonishment, they subconsciously raised their hands and poured all their Dao power into it, forming a wall of human flesh, and instantly superimposed a defensive blood-colored crystal wall.

In addition to being able to superimpose power and pour into the center of gravity in front of the formation, so that it can break through the boundary, it can also integrate the power of the spell and condense it into a defensive crystal wall with amazing defensive power.

Disheveled!

There was a tremor, not like the sound of the blade piercing the crystal wall, as if a huge icicle had stabbed past, and the huge impact force hit the very center of the crystal wall, and the place where the sword blade hit shook violently, like ripples on the water, on the blood-colored crystal wall, spreading silently.

Then, in the eyes of many stunned eyes, it shattered!

More than a dozen gangsters screamed at the same time, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, the ice sword buzzed in mid-air, the sword flashed, and a boundless cold air diffused, and the people who were wrapped in it, the horror in their hearts had not yet been revealed, only to see a hazy white light flash, and they suddenly lost consciousness.

Lei Yun, who was in the center and was about to revive his strength, was stiff when he saw this, his face was distorted, and his eyes were completely incredulous, as if he didn't want to believe that he was proud of himself, and the combined attack technique of attacking and defending was completely broken in this way, and he couldn't even exchange it for respite.