Chapter 1144： Glad to help you

​Looking at the tall figure standing in front of him.

Hu Liena's eyes twitched slightly.

There was a ray of hope that was slightly confused in the beautiful eyes.

After all, she doesn't know the **** of death, and everyone is the killer of the killing capital, why would the **** of death help her?

But judging from this position now.

This man did help her block the bad guys who hit her.

"Reaper, be careful. The three people standing in the front row are strong and good at using poison." Hu Liena panted heavily and reminded behind Ye Feng, "If there is a chance, please take me to escape. Get out of here, there will be a throat report in the future!"

Obviously.

Although Yefeng has a good record in the killing fields of hell.

But Hu Liena didn't think Yefeng could beat so many masters in front of him.

But just like her Hu Liena.

No matter how powerful people are, they can't stand up to everyone.

"Huh! Reaper! I advise you not to be nosy! Although this is your home! But what I do best is to tear down the home!"

"We must take away the stunner behind you. If you dare to intervene, we will kill you!"

"It's a pity that we didn't call Lao San Qu this time. He is most interested in a little brother like Death, ha ha ha."

The slaughters looked at Ye Feng with a grim look.

In order to get Hu Liena.

They don't care about killing one more night wind.

Listen to these mixed sounds.

Ye Feng just smiled.

"You veterans of the killing capital, I hope you can remember one thing, that is, underestimate the enemy, but taboo." Ye Feng raised his hand and draped the white captain Haori on his body, and then smiled faintly." Well, I forgot, the dead cannot remember anything."

With the night wind, the voice fell.

The ninja sword on Ye Feng's waist was unsheathed in vain.

A touch of silver-white knife light passed.

The faint soul power flowed on the blade, and the majestic power came out through the blade. The three leaders standing in the front row were directly cut off their heads by this unexpected knife, without any muddling.

"Um... it looks... you don't seem to be as strong as you think." Ye Feng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing that special smile that made people feel both scary and warm.

"Made! Don't be afraid, everyone! With so many people here, are you still afraid of him alone? Fight with him!"

"That's right! For the best body of the **** messenger! Lao Tzu gave it up today!"

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing reverberated in Yefeng's room.

Those slayers who had been affected by the murderous aura in the Slaughter City seemed crazy.

Batch after batch rushed towards the night wind.

However.

Under the ninja knife in Yefeng's hand, the killers were like wheat, being harvested by the blade one after another.

The stench of blood quickly filled the room.

The white Haori almost turned red.

Seeing such a scene.

Hu Liena couldn't help swallowing.

She was initially preparing to work hard and was shocked by what happened before her eyes.

Although Hu Liena also killed many people after entering the killing capital.

She also thinks that everyone here should be killed.

But.

Hu Liena asked herself, even if she didn't fall into their intrigue, she couldn't kill these people so quickly, and she couldn't always smile when killing people.

Is this man really dead?

"Hello, you are the messenger of hell. I am glad to be able to help you. Thank you for giving me a chance to help others." Ye Feng smiled faintly, took out a square towel from his waist and wiped the blood on the blade. , Retracted into the scabbard.

"You... hello..." Hu Liena was stunned, looking at the room stained red with blood, her eyes revealed a combination of apology and vigilance, "I'm sorry, your room was If it's dirty, I will clean it up for you."

Hu Liena knows her situation very well.

Her appearance in this city of killing is bound to arouse the filth in the hearts of men.

So she has always been very wary of men.

However.

I don't know why.

Although Hu Liena was a little wary in her heart, she did not feel any sense of crisis in Ye Feng's body.

Especially the smile that looks very warm, Hu Liena will feel like a spring breeze after seeing it, and feel very comfortable deep in her heart.

Hu Liena's subconscious even felt that this smile was a little charming.

But Hu Liena is not a fledgling ignorant girl after all.

She knows human nature very well.

Especially the human nature of men.

A man like Ye Feng with a warm smile but decisive.

Either he is really a very warm person at heart.

Either it is a treacherous and loyal person.

But Hu Liena couldn't tell which kind of person Ye Feng was.

But anyway.

Hu Liena knew very well that if Ye Feng had attacked her now, even if she still had the power of the soul bone, it would definitely not be his opponent!

She may not even have a chance to destroy her body and prevent others from taking advantage of it!

"Clean up? No, since it's messed up here, just change to another house. Anyway, there is no shortage of housing in the inner city." Ye Feng smiled faintly, and continued to walk back to the desk, seemingly intending to finish the calligraphy that hasn't been finished yet. .

"You..." Hu Liena looked at the night breeze returning to the desk, feeling more weird in her heart, "Reaper, killing, doesn't it really affect your mood at all?"

Hu Liena raised this question to Ye Feng very seriously.

Because as Hu Liena killed more and more people in the killing city, she could clearly feel that the killing intent in her body was increasing with the day.

Sometimes.

In those lonely and lonely nights.

Those killing intent that made people feel fanatical would even make her unable to sleep at all.

I don't know how many nights there are.

Hu Liena could only spend the night forcibly on the roof of her house with the night wind blowing.

But the man in front of her felt like he was not affected by the killing intent at all.

How is this done?

"Killing will naturally affect our mood, but you have to understand that no matter what we do, we have a different influence on our mood. So, if killing will make you impetuous, you can do something more. Isn’t it enough to make you less impetuous?"

Ye Feng looked back at Hu Liena.

The charming smile appeared on his face again.

"What you said is not so impetuous...Does it mean writing?" Hu Liena looked at the charming smile, and felt that the killing intent in her heart really seemed to soften a lot.