Chapter 185 The Exorcist

When Ye Feng came back, with a sweep of his consciousness, he found Long Wan'er and the three of them gathered upstairs, as if they were discussing something, as for the boy from the Tai Chi Hall, he was still asleep on the bed.

In the courtyard of the building, there were five youths who looked like punks, climbing over the courtyard wall and entering the house.

"I just informed Wang Shao that he will bring someone over soon. Let's do a good job before then!"

"Boss, are you really going to kill someone?"

"Nonsense, now that there is a tsunami here, just kill it and throw it into the sea. Do you know how much Mr. Wang will pay us after the incident is completed? One million! We brothers will share equally, and each of us will have 200,000 yuan. It's just to kill someone. , without anyone noticing, no one will find out..."

In fact, what Wang Shaodong told the boss was two million, but of course the boss swallowed the extra one million.

Little gangsters like them in Xiangshan County, let alone two million, two hundred thousand, are enough for them to work hard for!

Ye Feng didn't step forward, this kind of bastard hadn't been taken seriously by him yet, even if the five of them were holding iron bars in their hands, they definitely wouldn't be Long Wan'er's opponent.

He hid outside the building, firstly to see how Long Wan'er and the others would respond, and secondly, he discovered another person with a mysterious and unique appearance.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and carried a small crossbow behind his back. He looked very cool. He stood alone on the top of the woods, drenched in the rain, but he didn't frown.

"Who is this guy?"

Ye Feng didn't take the initiative to step forward, although the person in the spiritual sense had no cultivation, but he felt a sense of danger. Facing unknown and strange things, Ye Feng felt that it was better to be more cautious.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he heard that Zhongnan in the building seemed to recognize this guy, so he made up his mind and decided to meet up with Long Wan'er and the others before talking.

At this time, the five gangsters with iron rods had already sneaked into the building, passed through the knee-cold sea water, and tremblingly stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

At this moment, two "bang bang" sounds came from upstairs, as if something had been smashed. Immediately afterwards, one piece of glass after another attacked the five gangsters on the stairs!

In the dark and damp corridor, five gangsters were using their flashlights. Before they could react, large and small pieces of glass pierced into their bodies, and there were screams all at once!

It was Nanfang who moved.

He had just learned the Ghost Crying Knife technique, but he didn't have a throwing knife with him, so he could only smash two beer bottles, and threw the glass bottle fragments as throwing knives.

Martial arts are different from Immortal arts. Immortal arts have cultivation requirements, but until now, Ye Feng has never seen anyone who requires a certain amount of cultivation in martial arts.

As long as you have cheats and inner energy, you can practice!

It's just that the effect of martial arts is closely related to cultivation. Now the cultivation base in the South is very low, and the glass bottle fragments thrown out are not very powerful, just a little bit stronger than ordinary people.

But this is enough to beat the crap out of the five bastards.

"Fuck! That kid is on top!"

"Boss, I got shot in the leg!"

"Hit your sister's gun! Hurry up and get something to block it!"

A group of people endured the wounds of being shattered by glass bottle fragments, and decided to go all out for 200,000 yuan! They ran downstairs, raised a table, held it up in front of them like a shield, and hurried upstairs.

The five people had glass pieces stuck on their bodies, and they kept bleeding, but they didn't care. In their eyes, only the two hundred thousand people were calling them.

However, when they were about to go upstairs, there was a sudden girl's scolding, followed by a strong force, hitting the Eight Immortals table they were holding, as if they had been kicked hard.

A burst of violent force passed through the table to the five punks, causing them, who were already seriously injured, to be unable to hold on immediately, unable to hold the table anymore, and rolled down the stairs one by one.

It was Long Wan'er who made the move. Although she turned to cultivating immortals, she was still very familiar with the Long family's dragon-subduing kick method. She kicked the punks over with a move of the dragon's tail.

"roll."

A cold voice came from downstairs, but it was Ye Feng who walked in, picked up the five gangsters, and threw them out of the yard, falling heavily into the knee-high water, splashing a piece of ice-cold water. sea ​​water.

Ye Feng didn't want to kill this kind of harmless little bastard. Just now, Nanfang's hand and Long Wan'er's kick sent true energy into the body, and five people were seriously injured.

"Ye Feng."

It was only then that Long Wan'er realized that Ye Feng had returned, she cried out in surprise, and ran down the stairs with her little feet.

Ye Feng was used to being in the world of cultivating immortals, he always protected himself from being detected by other people's consciousness, Long Wan'er couldn't find him for a while.

"Go up first, let's discuss something."

Ye Feng smiled, opened his hands, and hugged the chick who flew over in his arms. Smelling the girlish fragrance on her body gave him a warm feeling.

"Um."

Long Wan'er nodded, hooking his neck tightly.

Ye Feng had no choice but to carry her upstairs. At this time, Shu Shu and Nanfang were lighting a candle in a bedroom beside them. When the tide hit, the house had no electricity, so candles could only be used for lighting.

Seeing Ye Feng come in with Long Wan'er in his arms, Shu Shu covered her mouth and smiled: "Sit down quickly, how are you, are you not hurt?"

"fine."

Ye Feng shook his head, the bone-crushing punch on his shoulder was almost cured by him. Although there is still a little pain, it is good that it does not affect the movement.

For wounds like this, lay on hands can be easily dealt with. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are still many kinds of wounds, such as those injured by Xuanbing True Qi, Lava True Qi, and the power of stars, which cannot be solved by lay on hands.

"South, what is the identity of the guy in the black windbreaker outside?"

As soon as Ye Feng entered the room, he immediately asked Nan Nan a question.

"Nicustin the exorcist, one of the top 100 killers in the world, and a member of the Viper organization."

Nanfang said in a solemn tone.

"Viper?"

Ye Feng was taken aback.

"Brother Ye, I have something to say."

Nanfang said: "Since you are the masked man Mo Jiuge, then the black man you killed outside the highway last time is a member of the Viper. This is an international organization of killers, which has recruited many masters. This exorcist Nigus Ding is a gold medal killer of the Viper!"

"Then what is he doing here?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

"If I'm right, his target is you, Brother Ye."

Nanfang said with certainty: "The Viper lost its manpower in your hands, so this place must be recovered..."

"Is he good?"

Long Wan'er couldn't get out of Ye Feng's embrace, and asked a crucial question.

When Nanfang heard it, he smiled wryly: "I don't know his strength, but it is said that Nigustin once took a mission to Huaguo, and killed the notorious wanted criminal in the martial arts at that time, Xingchen Blood Blade!"

"What, the Star Blood Blade has been cultivated for forty years, and it was given by that guy..."

Long Wan'er covered her mouth and exclaimed.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng and Long Wan'er noticed at the same time that the exorcist in a black windbreaker standing outside in the rain suddenly started moving, galloping towards the building they were in!