"Uncle Wang!"
"Wang Jian."
Yue Chengde and Yue Meiwei changed their faces and shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry about me. He's coming. He's really coming. Sir, hurry up and run with the young lady." Wang Jian lay on the ground and shouted with his last strength.
With that, he immediately collapsed on the ground and fainted.
"Uncle Wang."
"Wang Jian!"
Seeing this, RI Chengde and Yue Meiwei look even more ugly and full of urgency.
Lin Feng on one side saw it, his fingertips flashed a cold awn and fell on Wang Jian's head.
Aware of Lin Feng's subtle movements, Yue Chengde quickly asked, "brother Lin Feng, how is he?"
"I can't die for the time being." Lin Feng said faintly, and immediately looked at the dark door.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
Outside the door, there was a pleasant sound of footsteps.
It seems to be the sound of high heels.
The sound fell on the hearts of Yue Chengde and others, just like a hammer hitting their hearts.
Finally, a black shadow came in slowly from the door.
She is tall, dressed in black, tight leather pants and a pair of black high-heeled boots, which makes her outline a long straight leg with her hair behind her head and a black veil under her eyes. Although she can't see her true face, she can vaguely see that there is a white face behind the black veil.
"It's a woman!"
Yue Chengde and others were surprised.
Lin Feng was not surprised.
After all, I'm afraid no male killer has such a name.
However, compared with the profession of killer, the name of Wenwan is still a little out of place.
She didn't speak. Her tall figure moved under her long legs, looked at Yue Chengde with prey like eyes, and slowly approached.
Suddenly, she tilted her head, and a cold voice came out after the Black Veil: "since you have been with me for so long, you can almost come out."
The gentle words made Yue Chengde unknown, so Lin Feng picked his eyebrows slightly.
Sure enough, outside the gate behind the woman in black, a middle-aged man came in slowly.
"What?"
"He has associates?"
Yue Chengde was shocked and pale. His face collapsed on the sofa.
Yue Meiwei grabbed Lin Feng's arm, her delicate body trembled, and said urgently, "Lin Feng, what should I do? Is there any way?"
Lin Feng didn't answer him, but looked at the middle-aged man faintly.
This person is the middle-aged man Lin Feng met before.
At the moment, he also looked at Lin Feng with meaningful eyes and a faint smile on his mouth.
Lin Feng ignored him and didn't start immediately, but looked at them faintly.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked at Wen Wan and said, "I've heard that the international killer Wen Wan is not an ordinary person. Now, it's really extraordinary."
Gentle eyes looked at the middle-aged man fiercely, and a cold voice came out: "if you leave, I'll treat you as if you didn't exist."
"Ha ha ha!" The middle-aged man laughed and said coldly, "although you are gentle and powerful, you are elsewhere. Since you have entered the territory of Xia country, it will be different, so since you have come, stay in Xia country forever!"
"Hum, I can go wherever I want. No country in the world can keep me." Gently and coldly said: "your summer country is no exception!"
"Arrogance." The middle-aged man scolded, "since you don't want to be arrested, I'll catch you back."
At the moment when the voice fell, the middle-aged man's body moved and turned into an illusion in the hall.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, both Yue Meiwei and Yue Chengde were incredibly wide eyed. Such a speed is not what people can display at all.
"Hum!"
Seeing the middle-aged man start, he gave a gentle snort, which also turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.
Seeing this, Yue Chengde turned pale and became bloodless.
Although he never underestimated the S-class killer, now it seems that he underestimated it.
He suddenly found that although Yue Chengde could cover the sky with one hand in Hezhou City, he was very small in the hands of such people.
However, to his relief, the middle-aged man didn't seem to be an accomplice, but came to catch her.
Therefore, at the moment, he can only hope that the middle-aged man can win Wenwan!
"Dang Dang!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man was holding a simple short knife, but his gentle hand was a black dagger. The two knives collided, sending out bursts of lightning sparks in the air.
When weapons collide, the sound is extremely pleasant.
The battle turned white hot in an instant.
Watching the battle between them, Yue Chengde and Yue Meiwei became stunned. Such a battle was no weaker than the scene of experts touching each other in ancient TV dramas.
After the middle-aged man and gentle hit each other, their ghostly bodies retreated at the same time and looked at each other coldly.
"Gentle, indeed worthy of its reputation." The middle-aged man looked dignified and said solemnly.
"I thought your dragon group was a waste. I didn't expect to have an expert like you. It surprised me." A cold voice came from his gentle mouth, "however, it's not enough for you to catch me, and I once had a partner planted in your dragon group's hands, so I just killed you today to avenge him."
"No, since you entered the territory of Xia state, it has represented your end. You will repeat the mistakes of your partner!" The middle-aged man said in righteous words.
"Then try it!"
His gentle face was cold, and his ghostly body moved again. With the flash of half empty knife light, there was a series of broken empty sounds.
The fierce cold awn suddenly shrouded the middle-aged man.
"Hum!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, didn't hesitate to cut the short knife in his hand.
Between lightning and flint, the two collided again.
"Do you think the dragon team can catch me by sending you the fastest?"
"Too whimsical, because for me, your speed is still too slow!" After a touch, there was a cold sound in the hall.
While the voice fell, the gentle speed accelerated again. For example, Yue Meiwei and others couldn't capture her real position at all.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly. He just wanted to move. The skin on his shoulder suddenly broke, revealing a shocking opening, and blood flowed out.
The middle-aged man didn't have any pain. At the next moment of injury, he suddenly split his short knife behind him.
This knife seems to split the air in two.
However, he missed the target.
Seeing that the blow failed, his face changed. He just wanted to move again. The skin on his back broke again, revealing another shocking wound.
This knife directly made the middle-aged man stagger and almost fell to the ground.
His face was unprecedentedly dignified. Standing in the hall, he found that the woman in black had long disappeared.
Seeing the middle-aged man injured, Yue Meiwei and Yue Chengde both mentioned their voices and turned extremely pale.
After seeing their real strength, Yue Chengde knew that ordinary people could not stop this gentle, even Lin Feng, whom he had always trusted, was no exception.
Therefore, the middle-aged man is the last straw in Yue Chengde's heart.
But now it seems that the middle-aged man is about to lose.
"Lin Feng brothers." Suddenly, Yue Chengde turned around and handed a bank card to Lin Feng. He said in a deep voice, "this is the end of the matter. I can't drag you any more. Please leave quickly!"