What is Wei Sanye, what is his identity?

Now, even the Third Master can’t save him?

Who is he?

Qian Long, Guo Hui and Han Chong's faces changed drastically, and they realized that they had provoked a person who shouldn't be provoked and could not be provoked.

"Come!"

Immediately, several men in black dragged Qian Long out.

...

"Last brother, what is your identity?"

"Brother Third, can you come from a big family?"

Bai Jingjing, Yang Fei, Li Dazhuang and Lan Kexin were all very curious.

"Haha, you're thinking too much. I'm just having some friendship with Mr. Wei." Lin Feng shook his head and said with a faint smile.

"Master Wei San?"

Bai Jingjing and others took a breath of air conditioning. The third brother actually knew the heroes of the underground world?

Bai Jingjing, Lan Kexin and the others were going back to school. Before leaving, Li Dazhuang said to Lin Feng.

"Brother Third, school will officially start tomorrow, and the class will be called, and then the military training will end the opening ceremony. I heard that our counselor is a big beauty, but he has a bad temper and is very popular. Don't be late."

"good."

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, see you tomorrow." Lan Kexin waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow!"

The sky and sea are bright and the wine is very charming at night. The air is filled with the smell of river water, which is extremely fresh.

Lin Feng walked slowly. When he passed by a small forest, he stopped and said without looking back.

"Are you not tired after you have been following you for so long?"

"Show up."

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three black shadows appeared, in the shape of a font, sealing Lin Feng's escape location.

"Hehe, boy, you are amazing. You can actually find our whereabouts?" Senran's voice seemed to come from hell.

"Who are you?"

Lin Feng said coldly: "Come on the name. Because I never kill the nameless ghost!"

"Hehe. Kill your person!"

As soon as the words were finished, the three of them took action at the same time.

All three of them were professional killers, with tricky body skills and extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to Lin Feng.

A cold light flashed, and three daggers stabbed Lin Feng's vital points respectively.

"Die!" Lin Feng spoke lightly, but there was a cold murderous intent in his tone.

Puff puff puff!

A ray of light flashed, blood splashed, and the three of them stiffened, all of them fell at Lin Feng's feet and died on the spot.

"This, how is this possible?"

"He, when did he take action?"

The three of them died with their eyes closed.

Lin Feng didn't take a look at him anymore and turned around and left.

In the air, a bloody leaf fell.

Pick leaves and kill people!

If someone sees this scene, he will definitely be shocked to fall to the ground and picking leaves to hurt people. This is a method that only the master can have and one of the symbols of the master.

...

An Audi A8lw12 drove into a quaint manor villa and walked down a man in a black windbreaker with extraordinary demeanor.

"Master Zhao, the master has been waiting inside for a long time." said an old servant with white hair.

"Yes." Zhao Wuji nodded, respecting the old servant very much. He walked quickly to the door. The old servant signaled Zhao Wuji to go in alone, and he was guarding the door.

The decoration style of the villa is European inclined to be simple and elegant, and very rough.

The three-meter-long long dining table was filled with hearty food and wine, but there was only one person. The man was very strange, wearing a bronze mask that covered half of his face, as if he was afraid that others would recognize him.

The man in the bronze mask cut off a piece of raw foie gras with a knife and fork, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked in a low voice while chewing, "Come?"

Zhao Wuji stood respectfully at the long dining table, lowering his head slightly, as if he was very afraid of the man with a bronze mask. He asked carefully: "I don't know what the master called me?"

If someone saw this scene, he would stare at shock. The richest man in Tianhai was so humble and cautious in front of a mysterious man. What is the identity of this mysterious man?

"That person, you can't move!"

The man in bronze mask put down his knife and fork, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "You can't move either!"

"What is the master saying?" Zhao Wuji seemed to think of something and was shocked to sweat coldly.

"Send someone to deal with the bodies of the three idiots under your command immediately, and don't leave any clues... If the police find out, it will be very troublesome."

"Yes." Zhao Wuji sweated coldly and hurriedly said yes.

"I know you have doubts, but don't ask, just execute the orders. As for that person, I will deal with him with him, but now is not the time, do you understand?"

"yes."

"Get out!"

"Wuji retreated!"

Zhao Wuji walked out of the villa and his back was soaked. Every time he came to this place, he felt a sense of lustrous bones.

"Master Zhao, my servant advises you, don't do such stupid things again in the future, otherwise, once the master blames him, the richest man in Tianhai may have to be replaced." The old servant said gloomyly.

"I see."

Zhao Wuji retreated.

The old servant walked into the house and stood behind the man with a bronze mask like a piece of wood, silent and serious.

After a while, the old servant spoke and said, "Master, Mo Liuzhi's waste is dead. Are you looking for someone to take over his position?"

The man in bronze mask hesitated and said, "Let Wu Niang come back."

The old servant's face changed slightly, and a trace of his turbid eyes flashed through his fearful eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Master, do you really want Wu Niang to come back?"

"Haha, she is the most suitable candidate, isn't it?" The man in bronze mask sneered.

The night is dark and the starry sky is dim. The starry Yuan Coffin can still absorb some starlight and nourish the star grass.

The star grass is much taller than before, more than one foot, and its leaves are twice as big as jade, with a crystal luster, just like a luminous grass.

If Lin Feng hadn't set up a trick around him, such a strange phenomenon would have been discovered.

Immediately, Lin Feng took out the bronze furnace from the Qiankun Ring. This was a magic weapon. After years of experience, the spiritual energy had long dissipated. It was very mysterious. With the means of the Immortal Lord Lin Feng, it could not tell its level, but it was more suitable to refine medicine.

With this bronze medicine furnace, refining the Rejuvenation Pill will achieve twice the result with half the effort, saving half the time than refining the Void.

An hour later, a furnace of Rejuvenation Pill was released, and the quality was improved compared to the past. Although it was not as good as that made in the world of cultivation, Lin Feng was quite satisfied.

Lin Feng swallowed three pieces and used his skills to temper his body. He had a heavy source. Unfortunately, the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill is no longer great, and his body is saturated and cannot be absorbed.

"It seems that we need to start refining higher-quality pills."

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, put all the bronze medicine furnace, the rejuvenation pill and the excess medicinal materials into the Qiankun Ring, and then sat cross-legged on the roof to enter into meditation.

At this moment, Canglang called and said something happened to the school.

Unexpectedly, the enemy was so crazy about the overweight water and black technology and rushed into the school. Although they made careful arrangements, the other party was too powerful and weird, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost, many brothers were killed quietly and Canglang was seriously injured.

Fortunately, Qingluan guarded the last line of defense and fled with Luo Xueyi, and his life and death were unknown.

"Where?" Lin Feng called Qingluan.

"laboratory!"

Hang up the phone, ten minutes later, Lin Feng appeared downstairs of the laboratory, and there was a sound of fighting inside, and Lin Feng's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

In the experimental building, Qingluan was covered in injuries and bleeding profusely. She was in serious injuries, but she was still fighting.

With her skills, she can rank among the top five in any department, but she is still not an opponent. The other party is a master, a master of using swords.

"Hehe, Qing Luan, the fifth master of the Security Bureau, is good at it, not a waste. But everything is in vain. Don't fight the trapped beasts anymore." A ghostly black shadow smiled.

Qingluan didn't say anything, because saying a little more will waste a little effort, delaying time will be one second less, and Luo Xue will be one more dangerous.

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