Chapter 323

When Shen Feng took Annie to the street, it was getting dark.

"Aunt, what would you like to eat?" Shen Feng asked Annie.

"I want to go to the bar." Annie pointed to the bar road not far away.

"It's ok if I take you to the bar. You must return to your original state. I won't take a little boy to the bar." Shen Feng replied.

"Hum, if I can restore my original state, I still need you to take me to the bar." Anne pursed her lips and said reluctantly.

"Then don't talk."

"I'll go myself." Annie strode towards the bar.

"Forget it, just think I owe you." Shen Feng reluctantly followed up.

Just as Shen Feng and Annie passed an alley, a fierce fight came from the depths of the alley.

"There seems to be a fight inside." Anne pointed to the deep part of the alley.

Shen Feng nodded, and he could also detect that the people fighting in the depths of the alley should be internal Qi experts.

"Would you like to go and have a look?" Annie flashed a pair of lovely big eyes at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng hesitated a little and said, "OK, but pay attention to safety."

"Yes." Annie's face showed a smile, and they went in along the alley.

At this time, it was dark, and there were no street lamps in the alley. The light was even darker. At the corner of the dark alley, the three people were fighting fiercely.

One of the three is a young woman in casual clothes, about 21 or 12 years old, holding a narrow-edged short sword.

One is holding a dead wood crutch and is bent. An ugly old woman.

Another is a strong man with nine ring broadsword, powerful figure and ferocious appearance.

Moreover, the old woman and the strong man were obviously together and were working together to besiege the young woman.

The old woman shouted in a deep voice, "girl, give me your things and spare you!"

As she spoke, the old woman flexibly swept the dead wood crutch in her hand to the woman's side.

"Old witch, that's what my brother left me! Want it, dream! " The woman touched the ground on one foot, jumped back, dodged the old woman's attack very flexibly, and landed steadily on the ground, but she didn't wait for her to stand firm.

Just listen to the strong man roar: "kill!"

The nine ring broadsword in his hand was cold and cold. The Qi on the blade roared and fiercely cleaved towards the woman's face.

The woman's body didn't stand firm and couldn't escape the blow. Her eyes flashed. She held the short sword tightly with both hands and attached her internal Qi to the short sword, ready to resist the knife.

"Qiang!" With a sound of, the nine ring broadsword containing internal Qi and the narrow blade short sword hit hard together, and the place where the swords hit each other burst out dazzling sparks.

Both of them are obviously not of the same grade in terms of size or weapons.

Although the woman resisted the blow, she was directly split out with her sword and hit a wall about three meters high behind her.

After the impact, the woman's throat was sweet, and the red blood slowly seeped out along the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she had suffered an internal injury.

But she still held the dagger in her hand and looked at the old woman and the strong man with hatred.

The blade in the strong man's hand was cold, and the nine rings on the blade made a noise. When she was ready to continue to attack, the old woman said in a deep voice: "evil tiger, wait first."

After listening to the old woman's words, the strong man took back the edge of the nine ring broadsword in his hand. It seems that the old woman's identity level should be higher.

"Say! Where are the things! " The old woman walked towards the woman step by step with a crutch.

"I said, want something, dream!" The woman gave a scorn, and her feet quickly touched the ground, ready to climb over the wall behind her.

At this time, a shadow flashed over the wall, and the shadow was suddenly pressed down with a cold awn.

"No!" The woman was shocked. She didn't expect that there was still a person on it. She suddenly turned around.

"Brush!" With a, the cold awn scratched on her shoulder, leaving three blood marks, and her body fell down with her injury.

Then the shadow jumped down from the wall and stood firmly on the ground.

It was a thin man in a strong black suit, about 30 years old, with a three edged claw knife in his right arm.

"Miso." With a, the claw knife immediately retracted.

"If you want to escape under my ghost eagle, you are still young." There was a smile in the thin man's eyes.

"Meng Han, you have no way to escape today. Either hand over your things or die!" The old woman said coldly.

The woman looked at the three people in front of her with a trace of despair in her eyes. She was about to put her short sword around her neck.

"It's not so easy to want to die!" The old woman's eyes flashed, and her crutch swept across the ground.

A stone on the ground was swept away and directly attacked the woman's wrist.

The wrist was hit by a stone. The woman's hand loosened, "bang," and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Then kill me!"

"We won't let you die without handing over something, and you know, we have 10000 ways to make you speak." An ugly and ferocious smile appeared on the old woman's face.

"Ah, it's scary." A scream came into everyone's ears.

The three of them walked along and saw a figure flash across a dark corner not far away.

"Ghost eagle, go and have a look!" The old woman whispered.

Before the old woman's voice fell, the ghost Eagle rushed towards the place where the figure flashed, then turned a corner and disappeared in the sight of several people..

"It's much easier to go this time." A faint voice came from the other direction.

A handsome man with a ruffian smile on his face and a lovely little Laurie with blond hair and blue eyes came over. They were Shen Feng and Anne.

"Who are you!" The old woman asked with great vigilance.

She is so old that her eyes are very vicious. At a glance, she can see that Shen Feng and Anne are not ordinary people.

The strong man clenched the nine ring broadsword in his hand and looked at Shen Feng coldly.

And there was a glimmer of hope in the injured woman's eyes.

"Who are you, who dare to hurt people with weapons in public?" Shen Feng asked back with a smile.

"We don't need you to worry about Zuo Sha League!" The old woman replied coldly and directly reported the name of her organization