Chapter 221 Killer?
Anger boiled and burned in her chest. It was the first time that Lan Xia had met such an unreasonable and arrogant person after living for so long.
In an instant, Ye Feng became unreasonable in her eyes, and the trace of appreciation for Ye Feng that had been caused by Zhao Xue disappeared.
Looking at Ye Feng's back leaving without any hesitation, Lan Xia trembled angrily and wanted to shout Ye Feng to argue with him, but Lan Xia did not do so after all.
Because she knows very well that even doing so is futile.
Leave without any retention, and leave without even looking back.
The furious Lan Xia did not notice the bitter smile at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth and the deep sadness and apology in his eyes.
"At least I won't delay you anymore and won't waste your time and feelings." Ye Feng, who muttered in his heart, stepped away and left Ye Mansion.
After completing the second-level task this time, Ye Feng wanted to find a time to have a good chat with Zhao Xue and told her that it was impossible between them.
Originally, Ye Feng was still having a headache and worried that this would hurt Zhao Xue deeply, but now, these things just gave Ye Feng a perfect excuse.
He would rather Zhao Xue hate his ruthlessness, arrogance, and even hate that he brought disaster to the Zhao family than Zhao Xue's heart to fall into regret and death.
Not everyone can understand Ye Feng's gentleness. At least Lan Xia, who is furious now, does not see Ye Feng's intentions.
I don't know when more naughty dark clouds in the sky covered the bright sunshine, but for a moment, the drizzling rain fell from the sky.
In the rain, Ye Feng's originally fluctuating mood returned to calm little by little. Anyway, he still hurt a woman today.
Stretched out his right hand, and the sparse rain fell on his right palm, smashed, and splashed water fell on Ye Feng's cheek and slowly slipped down his cheek.
There was a faint sadness in his eyes. Ye Feng's pupils seemed to have no focus, but quietly looked at the dark clouds in the sky and stared at the falling rain.
The breeze blows, as if a gentle hand is gently brushing the curtain of the rain. The dripping rain turns into a wonderful arc in the breeze, dripping on the rubble and converging into a string of water droplets along the groove.
"It's raining!" Looking at the dark sky, Ye Feng didn't even use the true air, and a complex and incomplex smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"Some things can't be avoided!" The right hand quietly grasped, and the low rain instantly broke into water droplets and flowed along the fingers.
Wo!
In the light rain, Ye Feng's toes pointed to the ground and disappeared from the place with a bang.
When it reappeared, it had already come to the plain a hundred miles away from Daoxiang City.
"Wow~~~~" with a cigarette rod in his mouth, Ye Feng took a deep breath and sighed in his heart that this bad habit of smoking can't be changed by walking with a cup!
Thinking of every time he hid from his wife and secretly smoking, and then thinking about the situation when he was found by his wife, Ye Feng's eyes flashed an imperceptible smile and warmth.
"Wife, how are you?" Ye Feng, standing still, looked up at the dark sky, allowing himself to be wet by the rain, with a faint bitterness and sweetness on his face.
Unconsciously, it has been a year since I came to this world!
A year is not long or short, but today Ye Feng suddenly wants to return to China and return to his wife.
No matter how beautiful the world is, no matter how good the people in this world are to him, it is not his belonging or the harbor of his real home.
"Come out!" For a long time, Ye Feng withdrew his thoughts and sighed lightly.
"Wow~~~" suddenly sounded in the void, with an undisguised surprise in his voice, "You can actually find me!"
A figure floats from nothingness, constantly burly, but it has a thrilling explosive power, dressed in white, extremely fast.
"Who are you?" He quietly stared at the man in white, who was not outstanding in appearance and had an ordinary temperament. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows gently and said with great interest.
"I." Pointing to his nose, the man in white laughed and said, "My name is Xue Er. People who know me like to call me a fool, a killer."
"Kill me?" Ye Feng smiled indifferently.
"Hmm." Xue Er nodded, "Someone spent three million of the best spiritual stones to take your head."
"So are you going to kill me?" Ye Feng smiled.
"Of course, I'm a killer, and the killer is the most trustworthy." Xue Ershen was there and looked at Ye Feng, "What on earth did you say? Someone is willing to spend so many best spiritual stones to hire me to kill you."
"Maybe it's because I killed too many people." Ye Feng smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "Since you want to kill me, then do it!"
"Good!" The killer named Xue Er, nicknamed Er Danzi, smiled more and more brightly and gently.
miso!
In the laughter, Ye Feng found that Xue Er's eyes became cold in an instant, as cold as ice that had not melted for ten thousand years.
Xue Er's sword surprised Ye Feng a little, because the hilt of the sword was only wrapped with two pieces of wood and some cloth belts.
The sword is definitely not a famous sword, but it must be sharp enough and strong enough to at least tear Ye Feng.
This is a sword purely for killing. At the moment when Xue Er came out of the sword, Ye Feng seemed to be able to hear the howling and fear of those souls who died tragically under this sword.
Xue Er's sword penetrated the space in an instant and hit Ye Feng like lightning. There was no earth-shaking sound of sword, but only the harsh sound of the long sword breaking through the air and tearing the air.
Quick!
Unparalleled fast!
Even Ye Feng was shocked. This was the first time he met a master with such a fast sword in this world.
Master, this Xue Er is definitely a master.
Although Ye Feng's heart is tough, he can't help but stand upside down and his pupils contract.
The moment the sword came out, the long sword was about to have a very close contact with Ye Feng's neck, and the pure murderous intention made Ye Feng's hair creepy and shudder.
Ye Feng always thought that his sword was fast enough, but now he found that it was still not fast enough. It was because of the carelessness of the previous moment that he could never stand out with his sword to block this blow.
Return?
This idea was abandoned by Ye Feng in an instant. At this time, if you retreat, you will really fall into an extremely unfavorable situation.
is Ye Feng's advance without retreating.
The long sword brushed Ye Feng's neck, and Ye Feng's waist bent to an incredible extent, and he was about to pass Xue Er in an instant.
"You look too low on me." The cold and ruthless eyes looked down on Ye Feng, and Xue Er still had that fascinating smile on his face.
Boom!
With cold light and lightning, the earth suddenly vibrated violently, and the soil rolled in the roar. Ye Feng's arms exerted force and jumped up at the last minute and rolled back one after another.
In the rain, the dust has never flown, but the soil is splashing. The splashing soil suddenly explodes, and a drop of rain has collapsed before it falls on the ground.
"Yo, it's not bad that you avoided it!" Looking at Ye Feng, Xue Er gave amazement and heartfelt admiration.
A pair of eyes stared at the smiling second stunned man. Ye Feng gasped and got goose bumps. It was really not fun to dance with death.
Ye Feng avoided this blow very reluctantly. If Xue Er's sword was a little faster, he was afraid that his head would be divided into two.
"This smiling guy is so strong!" There was fear and fear in his eyes, and he could not feel any murder on Xue Er's body.
It seems that Xue Er is not killing people, but just doing a trivial thing.
buzz!
As soon as he turned his hand, the wild sword was held in his hand. Ye Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and the blood in his body was boiling little by little, and his murderous intention was slowly burning.
Ye Feng's bun suddenly exploded without warning, and his left hand covered his forehead. Through his fingers, you can faintly see that Ye Feng's eyes are full of fanaticism and fighting spirit.
"You are very powerful!" Ye Feng, who looked like crazy, smiled nervously and said slowly, "I hope you can let me have a good time, but don't let me down."
Xue Er's smile was a little stiff. Looking at Ye Feng's state at this moment, his lips twitched.
"Hey~~Hey~~what the hell~~" In the stiff laughter, Xue Er's face became a little ugly. "The intelligence did not say that this guy is also a master of swords, and he has such a profound cultivation."
At the moment when Ye Feng held his sword, Xue Er keenly felt that Ye Feng had changed, and his whole body exuded an extremely fierce atmosphere from the inside out.
As a person who used the sword, Xue Er found that the sword in his hand was trembling violently. This situation only happened when he met an opponent with equal flags.
Is it equal?
It's not necessarily a good thing for a killer.
Wo!
It was just a moment of sterling. Xue Er's blood seemed to be frozen, and Ye Feng's resolute and cold face was reflected in his pupils, and an extremely bad feeling climbed into his heart.
ci~~~~
In the attack of the two swords, sparks splashed, reflecting the two people's uncertain faces, and Xue's body trembled.
"Is this guy a humanoid beast? He is so powerful." As soon as Fu fought, Xue Er's arm trembled like an electric shock, and the sword almost got out of his hand.
"Hey!" Ye Feng, who was close at hand, smiled, revealing his white teeth and turning his sword.
Ding!
Boom!
Xue Erru, who blocked Ye Feng this time with his sword body, retreated with an out-of-control shell and dragged two long and deep tracks on the ground with his feet.
It took four or five hundred meters to stop.
The moment he stopped, a burning sensation suddenly came from Xue Er's chest.
Boom!
The long sword suddenly inserted into the ground, with a roar, centered on Xue Er, within 200 meters in diameter, and the earth collapsed.
It was not until this time that Xue Er took a long breath, sweat mixed with rain, and Xue Er's face was slightly pale.
"The warm-up is over." As soon as he looked up, Ye Feng's teasing voice suddenly sounded in Xue Er's ear.
click!
Xue Er drew his sword and put out his sword!
The silent sword cuts through the void and cuts down obliquely, and the void is quietly disintegrating.
Boom!
The dark and bright barren sword drew a gorgeous sword light and collided with Xue Er's sword in a loud sound.
Bum!
The moment the two swords touched each other, Xue Er pointed to the ground and changed his move. The long sword split obliquely was instantly withdrawn. At the same time, Xue Er's body was off the ground.
Papa!
Holding the sword with both hands and cutting again, it doesn't give Ye Feng time to react at all.
"Bang!" With a cold smile, a wisp of fine light flashed through Ye Feng's eyes, his feet pedaled on the ground, his body squatted down, and his sword was closed from bottom to bottom.
Boom!
The invisible shock wave spread around with the two people as the center. It seems that the earth cracked and broken in an instant, and the dense cracks extended outward from the feet of Ye Feng.
These cracks are crisscrossed, and there are no rules at all. Looking from top to bottom, they are like spider webs, shocking.
Xue Er's sword is fast enough and strong enough, but unfortunately, he met Ye Feng, a sword master who is by no means inferior to his strength and speed.
The cold and ruthless eyes stared at Ye Feng, who was expressionless, and Xue Er still kept smiling.
"Well, I didn't expect you to use your sword very well." Xue Er, who was smiling, narrowed his eyes slowly opened, "But what about this?"
While talking, Xue Er's left hand holding the sword suddenly loosened.
"The town of tantric seal!" The left hand was opened, and the middle finger and thumb were slightly closed, instantly changing, followed by a dazzling print.
buzz!
A word 's�' suddenly appeared in the void.
"Go to hell!"
In the laughter, the shining word 'wan' was suppressed by lightning, but the next moment, Xue Er's smile stiffened again.
"It's unfortunate, so will I!"
When the voice fell to the ground, Ye Feng didn't even need to seal it, just opened his mouth and spit it out.
A magic seal that is almost the same as Xue Er's stale suddenly appeared.
"Impossible~~~" suddenly saw this seal, Xue Er was almost shocked, and finally showed a shocked look on his face.
Boom!
click!
The surrounding rain shattered and burst in an instant.
In an instant, the two became an absolutely rain-free zone within ten feet.
Bum!
When the French seal was facing each other, Ye Feng suddenly exerted his strength. In the trembling of the sword, the power of Wanjun exploded.
Although Xue Er, who was suspended, was shocked, he was not in any panic. At the moment when Ye Feng exerted his strength, he withdrew his sword and retreated back. Several dodges and distanced from Ye Feng.
The two looked at each other from afar and looked at each other. The difference was that Ye Feng's eyes were full of war but there was no intention to kill. On the contrary, Xue Er, the coldness in his eyes retreated little by little. When he looked at Ye Feng, he revealed some doubts and puzzled.
"I'll be back." Suddenly, Xue Er roared, turned around and fled, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng was stunned and stretched out his left hand as if he wanted to leave the other party, but his feet did not step out like a root.
"Hey~~Hey~~Who can tell me what's going on!" Looking at the direction of Xue Er's departure, Ye Feng's cheeks twitched and puzzled.
How can a killer run away so simply, and he will say harsh words before escaping.
In the previous confrontation, Ye Feng knew very well that he had never had the upper hand, so he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Xue Er Gourd.