Chapter 202 Prepare to Kill
Ye Feng's head buzzed blank, his body trembled involuntarily, his hands and feet were cold, and the unprecedented confusion hit his mind.
Someone pretends to be themselves!
Someone dares to pretend to be himself.
He pretended to be himself and imprisoned his parents and even his grandfather!
The anger in his chest broke out in an instant, and the blood in his body boiled and burned at this moment. The hot anger made Ye Feng lose his calm for the second time in his life and was willing to let emotions dominate his body.
The first time was when his wife was born, which was his first violent departure.
Although Ye Feng did not run away this time, it was almost the same!
"No matter who you are, I want you to die!" These words slowly spit out from his mouth, and Ye Feng's eyes became more and more cold and ruthless. Today, he wanted to kill.
The old scalper behind Ye Feng trembled, and at this time, Ye Feng made him feel the deep cold and fear from the inside out.
It seems that the simple and upright old scalper doesn't know what happened to Ye Feng, but he knows one thing very well. At this time, it is best not to disobey any of Ye Feng's words.
The old scalper chose to obey for no reason. He turned around and walked to the gate very seriously, and then stood there like a loyal veteran.
As for the guard of the door, it was gone soon after Ye Feng left.
The gate of Daoxiang City has not been closed for a long time.
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Ye family, above the attic, a man exactly like Ye Feng stood in front of the window, on the fifth floor of the attic, and the fake Ye Feng was on the fifth floor.
Standing on the fifth floor, you can have a panoramic view of most of Daoxiang City. The fake leaf peak is like a high king, overlooking all sentient beings and the subjects of his country.
There is a wine glass in the middle of the right hand, and the faint fragrance of wine floats in the air, which seems to be delicious.
The corners of Fake Yefeng's mouth always have an extremely beautiful and smiling curvature, but this curvature gives people an extremely cold chill.
It's not sunshine or gentle, and it's cold for no reason.
As for why ice cooling is not available.
There stood a man beside the fake Yefeng, dressed in black, with long hair casually draped on his shoulders, and his cold face was angular and had a ferocious scar.
The red eyes are calm and deep and vast like an unfathomable starry sky, and the occasional flash of light is like a sharp blade, as if it can tear the void.
Although this person is just standing here quietly, he is like a magic knife that is about to come out of the sheath. He can't wait to drink blood, murderous, as if he wants to kill people all over the world.
This person is definitely a cruel character. In fact, he is also famous in the killer world and is known as the absolute knife.
"He's coming." Looking at the figure on the street who had been playing for a year, the fake Ye Feng's voice was very calm and plain, just guessing a fact.
"Are you afraid?" Jue Dao sneered and looked at a trace of undisguised disdain flashed in fake Ye Feng's eyes, "In fact, I want to kill you more than him."
"Kill me?" Fake Ye Feng sneered and shook his head extremely calmly, "No, no, you won't kill me, at least not now. You dare not kill me and kill me before I still have use value. How can you explain to your master?"
Listening to Ye Feng's unbridled words, but he had to force his patience.
Fake Ye Feng is right. If he is killed, I'm afraid that Jue Dao himself will not survive tonight. Jue Dao is very clear about this matter.
"I will kill you one day." The blade with a bright smile exudes a fierce murderous spirit, like a magic knife born with a handle, which is indestructible.
"I'm looking forward to it." Fake Ye Feng also smiled back, "I just don't know if you can kill me at that time."
"Well, you will know then." Jue Dao smiled coldly and looked at the slender figure on the street with red eyes. "How dare you come back alone."
"He is a madman." Fake Ye Feng shook his head with disapproving face, "I knew he was crazy a long time ago."
"Oh, do you know him well?" A trace of curiosity flashed in Jue Dao's eyes, and the murder was quietly restrained.
"I even know myself better than himself." Fake Ye Feng sighed and fell into memories of the past. After a while, he said slowly, "If anyone in the world knows him best, there is no one but me."
"You are quite confident." Jue Dao sneered, and the restrained murder broke out again. He hated it the most when others used this to talk to him.
"This is not self-confidence, but pride." Fake Ye Feng corrected, "It's my personal pride, which can't be deblasphemed."
"So if you don't want to die, you'd better not try to stain my pride." Looking back, fake Ye Feng looked at the man beside him, "Although you are very strong, I have at least 100 ways to kill you."
Jue Dao wanted to scoff at the threat of fake Yefeng, but when he looked at fake Yefeng's eyes, the ridicule and ridicule that had come to his mouth were swallowed back.
Jue Dao knows how proud, confident and arrogant the man in front of him is, and it is precisely because of this that he will instinctively reject him when he organizes to send him this task.
Expulsion does not mean stupidity. Jue Dao understands that since the fake Ye Feng in front of him has said this, if he is trying to trample on this pride, the only way to die is waiting for him.
Jue Dao didn't want to die, so he wisely chose to be silent at this time.
Looking at the reaction of the knife, fake Yefeng seemed to be satisfied. He turned around and looked at the figure on the street again.
"Old friend, we haven't seen each other for a long time." The mumbling fake Ye Feng raised his glass to Ye Feng on the street, and then drank it out. "For this reunion, I have prepared a small gift for you. Don't let me down."
Looking at the figure on the street, it is full of fighting spirit, and I can't wait to go out for a good fight immediately.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure disappeared.
The eyes of the knife condensed, and the pupils contracted slightly.
Fake Ye Feng looked at the street with great interest. He thought he knew Ye Feng very well and believed that Ye Feng would definitely appear on the street again.
Where did the disappeared Ye Feng go?
He entered a store, an unmanned store.
The external incarnation came out of the ontology, and this time Ye Feng put the ontology into the heart of space.
Anger does not mean Ye Summit acting recklessly.
On the contrary, the more angry he is, the more rational Ye Feng will be until he enters that state of absolute rationality.
The state of rampage and absolute rationality are undoubtedly two extremes, but there is no doubt that they can exert Ye Feng's strongest combat power, one is the strongest combat power at all costs, and the other is the strongest combat power in a normal state.
Like yin and yang, life and death, light and darkness, rampage and absolute reason are not absolutely intersect. When Ye Feng, who is forced into a desperate situation in the state of absolute reason, reason will automatically choose to enter the state of rampage.
Now Ye Feng is infinitely close to the state of absolute reason, and only a few emotions are suppressed in the depths of his heart.
Reason made Ye Feng smell a strong sense of conspiracy, all like a bureau, a bureau specially designed for him.
Reason also made Ye Feng understand that since the other party can subdue his grandfather Ye Kuanglan, even Ye Kuanglan, who is injured, is definitely more powerful than expected.
Don't forget that this is just a split of Ye Kuanglan, but this split was caught, and Ye Kuanglan's body did not react at all.
Ye Feng has a feeling that if he does not use his external incarnation, he is very likely to capsize in the sewer here. At that time, it will be too late to regret.
Ye Feng, who used his incarnation outside, quickly came to the street again, slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where Ye Fu was, and a cold smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"I'll wait for you!"
This is what Ye Feng read from the fake Ye Feng's mouth shape. As a top killer, it is already an instinct to read lips.
buzz!
In the trembling of the void, the black knife was held in his hand.
He wants to kill,
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Ye Feng, who was preparing to kill, didn't notice that in a shop not far from him, four eyes were staring at him, and his eyes were full of excitement and joy.
If Ye Feng saw the owner of these two pairs of eyes, he would be surprised, because he knew these two people.
A man and a woman, the man is handsome, and the woman is beautiful and refined.
These two people are the Niu Ren and Xia Miao that Ye Feng saw in the monk town, and I don't know how these two guys appeared here.
Who is Niu Ren?
The black dragon general, who ranked fourth among the eight generals of the Guardian Organization, used to laugh all day long and was not serious.
As for Xia Miao, like Niu Ren, he is one of the eight generals and the sixth purple dragon general.
Ye Feng's previous life was the first Qinglong general of the Guardian Eight Generals.
Ye Feng's comrades-in-arms are here!
If Ye Feng knew about this, he didn't know whether he was happy or should cry.
"Hey, hey, look, another big brother appeared there." Xia Miao's beautiful eyes were full of question marks, "What's going on? How can there be two big brothers?"
"You idiot." He mercilessly gave Xia Miao a chestnut, and Niu Ren taught him a lesson, "Have you ever seen the boss kill innocent people indiscriminately? Obviously, the one in Daoxiang City is fake, and this is true in front of you."
"Is that so?" Xia Miao tilted her head and carefully recalled the scene when she saw the monk town and Ye Feng. She nodded as if she understood something and suddenly reacted.
"Wow~~~" The sudden pain made Niu Ren cover his mouth with his hand like lightning, and tears almost didn't flow out.
"If you dare to knock on my head, you will be good at it." With her hands on her waist, Xia Miao, with her beautiful eyes widened, looked at Niu Ren, who wanted to cry without tears, like a female tiger.
Niu Ren, who covered his head, looked aggrieved. Didn't he just get carried away with joy? Otherwise, who would dare to knock you on the head!
Xia Miao naturally ignored these, and her eyes fell on the figure in the field again.
ps: Regardless of the increase in collection additions, I shouted and will continue to shout.
Please collect, please give me motivation.