When the sharp blades in the hands of the thirty killers who jumped out of the water were about to join their bodies, Yun Feng's figure flickered again and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After a few soft "chi chi chi chi" sounds, those killer figures who were still jumping in the air stopped immediately, as if they were suddenly petrified, and then fell into the water again like "plop plop" dumpling.

The water in the three acres of pond was soaked in blood in less than a minute, turning into a pool of blood.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, which looks like a slaughterhouse, making people's noses sore.

"You are the dragon in the waves, right?" Yun Feng held the three-inch blood blade in his hand, and his cold eyes fell on the only remaining killer three meters in front of him.

The murderous aura gushed out from the mountain of corpses in the blood sea, locking Langli Jiao in an instant.

As one of the four great generals under Zhao Dongyang, the young master of Zhao's business company, Langlijiao also chased south and north, and participated in countless vicious fights. The thirty killers he carefully cultivated can be called his The most proud disciples have always been invincible, not to mention a mere Fengcheng, but looking at the entire underground world of Great Xia, they are also a force that should not be underestimated.

Such a strong team lost today, and the defeat was clean and thorough.Although Langlijiao had imagined that one day he might encounter an opponent and be damaged, but he never imagined that he would be as powerless as today!

Under the attack of the overwhelming murderous aura emanating from Yun Feng, the Langli Jiao suddenly felt terrified, even his soul was trembling, his teeth clucked loudly, although he desperately wanted to restrain this A kind of fear, but powerless.

"Take me to see Zhao Dongyang, I can let you go!" Yun Feng said lightly, and continued to walk towards the Zhao's Commercial Building.

When Langli Jiao saw Yun Feng approaching, he backed away almost instinctively, but he didn't dare to run away, and just stared at him tightly.

After Yunfeng walked about ten meters away, Langlijiao realized that although he was drenched in water, he still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Since you don't want to lead the way, then you don't need to live!" Yun Feng said without looking back.

Before the words were finished, a silver light flashed, and the figure of Langli Jiao, who had just taken a breath, was shaken, and finally he slumped on the ground slowly, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he could not rest in peace.

In the center of his eyebrows, a small red dot appeared, and it took a long while for a trace of blood to slowly seep out.

Looking at the thick explosion-proof glass door in front of him, Yun Feng frowned, and suddenly his figure flickered, and his whole body rushed towards the door at high speed like a projectile.

After a loud "bang", the explosion-proof glass door, which could not be broken by ordinary bombs, was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces by Yun Feng.

While the glass was flying, Yun Feng's figure had already reached the stairs.

In front of him, there were only five people.

"Boy, it looks like you have good skills! But if you think that you dare to come to Zhao's Trading Company to play wild with this little knowledge, then you are too naive!" There was a cruel sneer on his face.

Yun Feng didn't make a sound, and didn't even look straight at him. With a wave of the three-inch blood blade in his hand, he rushed towards Yun Zhongyan like lightning.

"Looking for death!" Yun Zhongyan, who had never met anyone who dared to be so rude to him in his life, roared instantly, and the four figures behind him jumped up and greeted Yun Feng.

Yun Zhongyan also lit up his hands, took out a hook like an eagle's beak, and looked at Yun Feng with a gloomy old face.

At least so far, he still has great confidence in these four disciples who have followed him for most of his life.If it weren't for Zhao Dongyang's strict order to take Yunfeng down, he must not be allowed to take half a step forward, Yun Zhongyan wouldn't bother to show his weapon at all!

Yun Zhongyan's four proud disciples are really skilled, they are really as fast as lightning, and they look like ghosts. Each of them greeted Yunfeng with fists or palms, with the momentum of breaking mountains and cracking monuments. The trend of killing one in one fell swoop!

"Boy, do you think that if you can pass the two lines of defense in front, you will be sure of victory? Let me tell you, it's impossible! With me, Yunzhongyan, I dare not say anything else, but the entire Fengcheng can challenge me people have not yet been born!"

However, in the next moment, Yun Zhongyan was completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

After hearing four soft sounds of "嗤嗤嗤嗤", Yun Zhongyan's four disciples stopped suddenly with their fists and feet less than [-] centimeters away from Yun Feng's body, and the endless power just now disappeared in an instant.

"thump……"

The four figures who were still alive just now turned into four corpses in the blink of an eye, and they sat limply on the ground without any breath.

A red line was accurately drawn on everyone's neck, and the moment they fell to the ground, blood spurted out like a fountain, and rained blood all over the sky.

Yun Zhongyan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and waved the silver hook in his hand and shouted violently: "Boy, you dare to hurt my disciple, I am at odds with you! Take my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Zhongyan also kept his figure, and his eyes were full of inconceivable luster.It's just that the light no longer had the momentum it had just now, and gradually dimmed.

Yun Feng pulled out the three-inch blood blade inserted between Yun Zhongyan's eyebrows, stepped upstairs, and only said coldly: "If you have no skills, don't always imitate others, bragging also requires capital!"

Zhao Dongyang's face is still ashen at this moment, and he no longer has the elegance and calmness before.

The corners of his mouth were twitching, his brows were furrowed, he didn't know whether it was fear or anger, even his body trembled slightly.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! Didn't it claim that even Hell Rakshasa couldn't get past that line of defense? But what's going on now, in less than 5 minutes, that little bastard directly wiped out three lines of defense and rushed in building!"

After angrily yelling at the bodyguard who came to report the news, Zhao Dongyang immediately ordered with a sullen face: "Tell Feng Zhongdie, if she fails again, she will directly kill herself!"

"Young master, I'm afraid... I don't need to kill myself if she fails, because when Yun Feng crossed the first three lines of defense, no one was left alive!" The bodyguard was trembling all over, but still gritted his teeth and said something.

With a crisp "slap", the bodyguard had already received a solid slap in the face, and half of his face was swollen immediately, as if even a steel tooth had been knocked out.

"If she fails, you go to die too! You all die to me!" Zhao Dongyang was like an angry leopard, his eyes were red.

After the bodyguard retreated in panic, Zhao Dongyang fixed his eyes on Tang Mengxue who was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, and reached out to tear her clothes without any explanation.

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