"Is Dongxing the man sent by Tiangong to pursue you?" After drawing the curtain, ye Lingfeng's eyes were slightly cold and deep.

"Yes." Mang Niu nodded, then looked at Ye Lingfeng in amazement and said, "master ye, do you know Dongxing?"

"I can't talk about friendship. It's just that they provoked me!" With a cold smile, ye Lingfeng turned to open the door and said faintly, "let's go. Since I'm here, don't hide any more. Go down and clean up the mess!"

Master ye also has a gap with Dongxing. This time, he can vent his anger! When mangniu and Xiao Jiu heard this, they looked at each other and walked downstairs behind Ye Lingfeng and Qin Xuan with a smile on their faces.

After going through the affairs of ZANGJIN island and blood colored insects, they have a blind worship of Ye Lingfeng. Although they know that Tiangu is not easy to provoke, they know that ye Lingfeng is more terrible than Tiangu.

"Old man, if that son of a bitch isn't here, I'll skin you!" As soon as ye Lingfeng and his party came down the stairs, they saw a strong middle-aged man slapping the stall owner in the face.

After a slap in the face, the old man's thin body fell to the ground, and the blood flowed continuously along the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to show any anger on his face, so he had to be submissive and smile.

In a word, he didn't think that the young man who ate in his stall would still be in the Chen hotel. Even if his previous foothold is here, he must have changed his place after offending Dongxing.

Seeing this scene, ye Lingfeng's eyes are about to burst into flames. Dongxing people are really not authentic. They have told them where they are, but these guys still have to find an old man's trouble and even humiliate him.

"You're looking for me. I'm here. Let the old man go!" Cold hum a, leaf Ling breeze light way.

As soon as I saw Ye Lingfeng, his head was covered with bandages. A Hu, who was like a mummy, came out of the crowd. He pointed to Ye Lingfeng and said angrily to the middle-aged man beside him: "boss, it's this boy who ordered that ugly monster to burn me!"

"You are so kind that you are still here..." After hearing ah Hu's words, the middle-aged man looked up and gave a grim smile. His eyes were stunned at first, and then he laughed loudly:

"mangniu, Xiao Jiu, you two turtles are hiding here, and they are still with him. It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes! Last time, I didn't stab you to death. This time, I promise, I'll give you a cool reward... "

The reason why the middle-aged man is here is not because his people are humiliated. Instead, he leads a team to search Hong Kong Island and just arrives in this area. After hearing about this incident, he wants to see what guy actually dares to be so arrogant in Dongxing's territory. But he didn't expect that ye Lingfeng didn't go, and even stayed with mangniu and Xiaojiu.

Mangniu looks very ugly when he hears this. After looking at the middle-aged man, he respectfully says to Ye Lingfeng: "master ye, this guy is the feudal organization that heaven prisoner sent to Hong Kong Island to integrate underground forces. He is also called mad dog. He's very good at fighting, and once he's red eyed, he'll bite like a mad dog. Our previous task is to give the gold to this guy... "

Mad dog? Ye Lingfeng hears the words and smiles. It's a pity that the vulture is not here, otherwise, he would like to see whether his own mad dog is more fierce, or the mad dog of heaven prisoner is more fierce!

"Boy, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I dug your eyes! Mangniu, I thought you were so good at finding such a young man as a helper. Betray the organization, do you believe to kill you to the ends of the earth? " Feng Gou sneers at Ye Lingfeng. After a threat, he coldly says to mangniu.

This guy is far worse than the vulture. Although the vulture is crazy, it is not stupid. But this letter is a good one. Mangniu and Xiaojiu are so respectful to themselves, but he even thinks that he is the patron of mangniu and Xiaojiu. His eyesight is far worse than that of vultures.

Moreover, since this guy doesn't even know who he is, it is enough to show that his status in Tiangong is not too high. He can't touch too much core secrets at all. It's just a thug thrown here by Tiangong.

"I guess you must have mad dog disease when you speak so smelly. Since you are mad, isn't it harmful to live in the world?" Ye Lingfeng sneered and took a step forward. After looking at the fenggou, he said faintly to mangniu and Xiaojiu: "this mad dog will be handed over to me, and the others will be yours. If you can't deal with them, then don't follow me."

Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, and Feng Gou was stunned. He looked at mangniu and Xiaojiu's respectful manner, and then he could see that ye Lingfeng's identity was not as simple as he thought. He was not mangniu and Xiaojiu's helper at all, but their new backer.

And just as he thought about it, mangniu and Xiaojiu had rushed to the men he had brought with them. The knife in his hand was just like a tiger. If he went down with one knife, it would be skin splitting and flesh flying.

"How could you hurt yourself?" As soon as he saw mangniu's move of opening and closing, Feng Gou was shocked. He stared at mangniu in astonishment. He clearly remembered that he had just stabbed mangniu in the chest yesterday, but now mangniu's clean hand, how could he have been hurt at all.It can't be the kid who made the ghost, cured mangniu's injury! But with such a heavy wound, how could it get better so quickly?

"What are you thinking?" Just when Feng Gou was so shocked, he just felt a flower in front of him, and then a voice that seemed to be smiling suddenly sounded in his ear.

When Feng Gou heard the sound and looked up, he suddenly felt a sense of desperation. Ye Lingfeng was standing five or six meters away from him, but he had already stood in front of him with so much effort in front of him. The speed was just like that of ghosts.

Without any hesitation, Feng Gou's hand touched his waist and held the dagger in his hand. Mou's whole body was full of strength, and he went down to Ye Lingfeng's heart. But at the moment when the sharp dagger was lifted, he felt that his arm was loose, and then he felt as if he had lost contact with himself. His strength could not be passed on.

"Ah..." Stunned for a few seconds, Feng Gou suddenly breathed out, and then looked to his right arm in panic. He was holding the Dagger's right arm, but somehow it broke off.