Chapter 414

"Yes, I will help you in whatever way I can. There is no eternal enemy in this world, only eternal interests. Can you represent the flying fox sect?" the words of the beautiful Ninja made Yang Feng laugh. He didn't know that his strength is strong enough to conquer the realm of beautiful women.

"Regardless of the forces behind it, you can protect the safety of our flying fox sect only by your personal ability. In addition, you have good financial resources and won't take advantage of us. You are an ideal partner, so I think the cooperation between us will be very beautiful," said the beautiful female Ninja.

"Chihiro Fujiwara, President of the flying fox sect." the beautiful Ninja introduced herself with a little pride in her smile.

Seeing that Yang Feng had some doubts, Fujiwara Qianhui explained: "don't doubt my strength and ability. In terms of combat effectiveness, my strength alone exceeds the whole flying fox sect, so the president is mine."

"Understand, the fist is king." Yang Feng smiled.

Fujiwara Chihiro pointed to his head, "wrong, the key is to have a brain."

"I can't see it. I think you have a big chest. We often say that your chest is big and brainless." Yang Feng joked.

"Men are like this. The standard position of a woman is the chest at the first sight. Has our cooperation been achieved?" Fujiwara Qianhui smiled charming, showing his temptation. Unfortunately, Yang Feng was unmoved and his expression was still indifferent.

"It depends on your sincerity." Yang Feng smiled and said.

"You'll see." Chihiro Fujiwara smiled, licked his lips with the tip of his pink tongue, and his body moved naturally, but the temptation was very different from that before, and Yang Feng wanted to rush up.

Slowly close to Yang Feng, Fujiwara Qianhui hugged Yang Feng from behind and gently slid his hands on Yang Feng's chest. Yang Feng didn't stop. He wanted to see what he wanted to do and let Fujiwara Qianhui tease himself.

"I swear to give myself to a man stronger than me. I don't know my sincerity. Do you like it?" Fujiwara Qianhui turned to Yang Feng and slowly pulled Yang Feng's T-shirt up.

"Is your sincerity to protect others?" Yang Feng asked with a smile. Fujiwara Qianhui was stunned, loosened Yang Feng, stood in front of Yang Feng and left his back to Yang Feng, indicating his meaning.

"Put on your clothes. If you are a man, you will suffer a loss." Yang Feng said in an extremely flat tone.

Fujiwara Qianhui walked over and put on her clothes. It was definitely a pleasant thing to see a beautiful woman wearing clothes. Within the scope of the heavenly eye, someone soon appeared. It was also a person who came. According to her body shape, she was a woman.

"Do people all over the world know that I like beautiful women?" Yang Feng asked himself and replied, "it's not good!"

"If you don't go, you have to turn over the & wall." Yang Feng said helplessly. Fujiwara Qianhui turned and smiled at Yang Feng and asked, "dead or alive?"

"Let's live first." Yang Feng answered and turned away. He took out a wooden table from the house, made a pot of tea, got some melon seeds and peanuts, and sat down to enjoy the live martial arts film.

Chihiro Fujiwara opened the way with her habitual concealed weapon. She quickly killed another visitor dressed like her. When she came close, she suddenly flashed to the other party's left. The other party's speed was not slow and hid flexibly.

"It's you?" he said in English. Yang Feng smiled. They were still old acquaintances!

"It's you. You escaped last time. You can't escape this time." Chihiro Fujiwara thought of who this was in an instant. There are not many people who have dealt with her. She knows her, and she is still a woman. There is only one person who is still alive.

"Don't be ashamed. If my aunt hadn't come last time, you would have died." the opponent said unconvinced.

"Did your great aunt come today?" Fujiwara asked jokingly, and the dagger turned flexibly.

"Can you two speak Chinese? I have to translate in my mind. I'm tired!" Yang Feng looked at it while eating and drinking, and put forward an opinion unsatisfied.

"Absolutely." Fujiwara Qianhui quickly agreed, still in Chinese, and asked his opponent, "don't tell me you can't speak Chinese!"

"Shameless!" I don't know who I scolded. Anyway, I used Chinese.

"Good boy! I'll give you two sweets later." Yang Feng joked and began to comment on their battle. If you have more strength, you can be faster. Chihiro Fujiwara responded with a smile, but the opponent couldn't. He was half angry.

Quietly, Yang Feng let Lan Ling out and couldn't let her go when she came. It seems that she doesn't seem to be from Japan, but no matter where she came from, take it down first. In terms of strength, for the time being, these two people are half weight, and Yang Feng is not in a hurry.

"Why did you help him? He should be your enemy." during the fight, the very confused asked.

"Use Chinese, or don't answer." Fujiwara Qianhui's answer made Yang Feng laugh.

"Where did you learn your moves? How can I look at them?" Yang Feng was not bored watching the play, but observing carefully. What he lacked was the move routine. They just learned from each other, but looked at it, and Yang Feng found the problem.

"On the basis of, I found it out by myself in the battle." Fujiwara Qianhui replied.

"Oh!" Yang Feng understood. I'm afraid that martial arts moves only exist in China. That is, in China's martial arts world, there are no moves and there are moves. Only those suitable for you are the strongest.

The strength of the opponents made each other not distracted and were looking for opportunities. Chihiro Fujiwara suddenly threw a black and pink ball. She threw it in the previous battle with Yang Feng, but it was blue.

Fujiwara Qianhui entangled her opponent and didn't let her escape from the smoke to ensure that she could breathe in the smoke. As long as she was a living person, the breath holding time could not be too long, let alone in the fierce battle. Finally, she couldn't help taking a breath of air, a light fragrance floated into her nose, and angrily scolded "despicable".

"Despicability is always given to the winner, thank you!" Chihiro Fujiwara proudly accepted the honorific title.

"What are you throwing there?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

"Ecstasy bullet, which contains some infatuation powder, has the same effect as aphrodisiac. The winner will be wild and cheap for you." Fujiwara Qianhui explained that Yang Feng was stupid, and her opponent was a little flustered. Fujiwara Qianhui didn't seize this opportunity to beat her. In her opinion, the other party was finished, and all that remained was to be slaughtered by Yang Feng, There is no need to risk the flaws deliberately revealed by the other party.

"Aren't you afraid of her being old and ugly?" Yang Feng asked.

"What are you afraid of? In that case, just kill it directly." Fujiwara Qianhui said very simply.

Yang Feng smiled. This is really a good way. When his opponent spoke, "you will be poisoned, too."

"It doesn't matter! He won't kill me. He will detoxify me. I hope you are a great beauty, otherwise you can only be sorry." what Fujiwara Qianhui said can definitely kill people. Sure enough, the hand shook. Fujiwara Qianhui took the opportunity to kick her dagger away. His opponent quickly stepped back, looked at his right leg and looked on the ground, She just moved slowly and her hands trembled. It was not because she was thousands of benefits from Fujiwara, but because there was a chill through her heart and lungs, which made her feel frozen, which revealed the flaw.

Chihiro Fujiwara also saw the abnormality of the other party. She looked on the ground puzzled and didn't see the scorpion. She didn't know what was wrong with this. Suddenly, Chihiro Fujiwara saw a white shadow jump up quickly and touch the other party's legs. The other party's body trembled. The white shadow moved very fast. She didn't see what it was, but it was definitely Yang Feng's, I can't help but rejoice in my wise decision. Being an enemy to such a person is definitely an act of death.

Knowing that his mission was a complete failure, he had a desire to retreat from the bottom of his heart. The more experts understand the sentence "leaving green mountains without worrying about firewood", but there is another problem. Will these two let him leave safely? Not to mention that the strength of this old friend is no worse than himself, that is, he doesn't know what can freeze himself, and the speed is faster than himself. Looking at Yang Feng's appearance of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, she has a little understanding of why this will help Yang Feng deal with himself. She should be captured.

She decided to have a try. Anyway, she had to leave first. She was going to move backward. But when she moved, she suddenly found that her body seemed to be out of her control and couldn't move.

"What did you do to me?" this sentence asked Yang Feng directly.

"Nothing. It's just a kind of poison. You can keep awake, but you will lose control of your body. If someone stabs you with a knife at this time, you can still feel pain," Yang Feng said.

"What a terrible poison. Can't she move now?" asked Fujiwara Qianhui.

"I don't know. Different people have different resistance to toxicity. To be safe, you'd better wait two or three minutes before torture her." Yang Feng smiled.

"That's a good idea!" Chihiro Fujiwara smiled and finally understood why Yang Feng was waiting just now. She was afraid of pretending.

Fujiwara Qianhui went to Yang Feng. Yang Feng poured her a cup of tea, said thank you, took it up and drank it, praising: "good tea."

"Your poison has been acting for too long?" Yang Feng asked.

"I'm sure I won't be poisoned. No one poisoned herself, but she's really a little strange. It should be your poison that affects the attack speed." Chihiro Fujiwara smiled.

"There are several kinds of your ecstasy bombs. Why not make them colorless and tasteless?" Yang Feng asked.

"I tried, but failed. As long as there is powder burning in it, there will definitely be color or smoke. Anyway, it can't be colorless. It's better to be gorgeous. If the poison can't frighten people away, it will have a certain impact on his heart and be good for himself." fujihara Qianhui said.

"Be creative. Tell me the manufacturing method of your ecstasy bomb and I'll make it for fun." Yang Feng smiled.

"This is the exclusive magic weapon. I can't give it to you." Chihiro Fujiwara refused, but the conversation turned for a moment and said, "if you can be my man, this secret can be shared with you."

"Do you want to devote yourself to me?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"The strong are always respected, and I don't want to test my idea," Fujiwara said.

"What do you think?" Yang Feng asked curiously.