The speech came to an abrupt end. Ye Fengsheng jumped back half a step, but saw two black plum blossom darts firmly nailing to his position. In the sun, a strange purple light reflected from the metal edge, which was obviously poisoning.

What kind of person is willing to sacrifice a finger to kill himself?

With such a big big game, even if 14 states take the lead in killing people, wouldn’t they be willing to participate?

How could Ye Fengsheng, the target of hunting, know that the people of the fourteen states have regarded Ye Fengsheng as an unattainable honor. When they have enough wealth and status, what they want is naturally fame!

If we can kill Ye Fengsheng, the enemy of the Fourteen Kingdoms, but have vast power and no one can save us, then our status and glory will surely soar to an unprecedented height at that moment!

No one can refuse!

On the treetops, his head was sweating, his face was three-thirds whiter than paper, and he had no flesh.

He tried to hold his breath, and although the Tengshe on one side had his wound roughly worn, he never shouted out any syllables.

Assassin is an industry that requires patience, and Gao Chen is one of the best in this industry.

Purple and brown wrapped palms are now like the teeth of a venomous snake, with many unknown dangers hidden under the sharp edges.

The whistling wind flew through my palms, and I didn't know what it touched. There was a slight smell, the hissing snake whispering from those purple-brown gloves, which felt horrible.

He has five finger-like claws, like sharp spears above eight snakes, and no one can stop them! Come with the force, come fiercely, even the gravel is not in words!

Even the summer breeze couldn't help but whimper under this paw!

Ye Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly. She turned around, clenched her fists with five fingers, raised her thumb joints, and directly touched Teng Snake's claws.

strong!

The power brought by the Tengshe is completely controllable. Even if it collides with Ye Fengsheng's fist, there is still no concession. The inner power it contains instantly explodes, completely shattering Ye Fengsheng's clothes on his arm!

But the person who changed his face was not Ye Fengsheng! It was Tengshe who had the upper hand and launched an attack!

After all, Teng Snake failed to resist the pain of Ye Feng's voice and knuckles hitting his palms in the broken sky. Unfortunately, his nerves trembled involuntarily. He turned around like a thunderstorm and headed straight for Ye Feng's chest.

He believed that Ye Fengsheng could not resist the attack at such a close distance, but he also prepared with his hands. Just like a dragon's claw, they were like sharp arrows leaving the strings. In the blink of an eye, with the howling wind, they pounced on Ye Fengsheng's chest.

This attack will definitely cause serious injuries!

Where can Ye Fengsheng make him happy? Even if there are some strange things in this simple body collision, he can still hit the fist in front of the assassin's face as he hoped, as he would have hoped, after the body's mental training, with the speed of reaction, no!

At that moment, he changed his target and hit the assassin's chin with his fist!

When the jaw is severely hit, the head will fall down automatically and lose its own strength, causing a concussion. In addition, the force that hits the jaw will be directly transmitted to the human body to maintain the balance of the cerebellum, which is enough to make the opponent lose resistance. If the attack is done properly, the opponent will be unable to control himself in a short period of time. Your limbs.

Tengshe, who had experienced many battles, knew Ye Fengsheng's intention for the first time, but he did not give up on the attack. Based on his judgment on the previous date, he was even sure that when he was hit by Ye Fengsheng's fist, his claws had already landed on Ye Fengsheng's chest!

As long as you hurt such a small flesh, Ye Fengsheng will definitely die!

This is his confidence and his pride.

For this reason, he was even willing to bet with Ye Fengsheng whether Ye Fengsheng would be poisoned before he could lose his ability to move.

"Bang!"

A very dull sound of body collision came from his jaw, and a sound of bone collision.

At the same time, Teng Snake's arms trembled, and the purple-brown gloves wrapped in his palm were twisted, piercing deeply into Ye Feng's chest, opening bloodthirsty like a poisonous snake, and snatching a piece of meat hard.

He used the power of Ye Fengsheng's fist to pierce into the palm of the flesh and "whipped" a piece of minced meat from the wound. At the same time, he drew a blood stain in half of the space and sprayed out a terrible smoke.

The pain in her chest made Ye Feng's eyelids tremble involuntarily, but there was no expression anymore. After flying over her head, she chased the flying snake and threw her fist into the flying snake's eye socket.

The sound of bone shattering suddenly appeared, like the crackling sound of a boiled egg on the ground. For the first time, the tree closed his eyes in pain.

As one of three murders, he knew the meaning of the voice more than anyone else, so he knew that today's assassination came at the expense of Tinsneck's life and his own arms.

From now on, there will only be one Shadow of Killing Alu in the fourteen states. Even if you lose one arm, you can survive. His strength will drop sharply and you will never be qualified to Killing Alu in the future.

How much is the price of assassinating Ye Fengsheng?

"Come down, you can't escape."

The stimulation of pain is short-lived. Killing people with bare hands requires all the cruelty of Ye Fengsheng. He stretched out his hand and wiped away the liquid mixed with blood and brain. Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth and said, "Since I dare to kill me, I'll be ready long ago. Before I could even breathe." Come out now, I'll give you a happy life."

Most of the wounds gradually became cold under the summer wind, but the original passionate blood now emitted a strange blackness without scabs, and was more like fragments left after the flesh rotted.

Slowly walking to the taxi and looking at the reflection of falling outside the window, Ye Feng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, took out his cell phone from his pocket, called Qin Chaoyu, and then leaned quietly against the car door, waiting for the passage of time.

But he did not wait for the rain in the Qin Dynasty, but waited for the precious blue Maserati in the autumn rhyme.

"Ye Fengsheng, how did you make it like this?"

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I could not imagine that Ye Feng's strong voice would appear at this time. It turned out that the beautiful face was blurred by blood, and I couldn't see the expression clearly. Because of the blood, my short hair was chaotic. More importantly, it was near the wound that seeped out of my chest. There was already a blurred purple color, and that feeling seemed to be poisoned.

"Why are you here?"

His brain was a little dull. Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Yun in front of him. He staggered and pulled the door of the cab. He lay down and walked in: "Linjiangshan."

His head was a little dull. Ye Fengsheng knew that the purple-brown gloves were poisonous, but he did not realize that the poison gas was so heavy. Logically, the poison in the world would be washed away by the Holy Spirit. He was a great monk who kidnapped the Dan. Even without the Holy Spirit, his flesh and bones would be tempered and absorbed by the Holy Spirit. Yes, no matter how poisonous it is, as long as it cannot directly affect the spiritual energy, it cannot affect its own body.

That's why I'm willing to grab that paw hard now, but judging from my current physical condition, it's clear that I underestimated the means of fourteen states.

"Qin Chaoyu is still on the road, your voice is wrong, so she asked me to see the situation first, Ye Fengsheng, are you okay?"

Back in the driver's seat, Qiu Yun's face was full of tension. After all, Qin Yu called just now and did not say that Ye Fengsheng was in such a big difficulty.

"Go back to Jiangxian to gather."

Ye Fengsheng tried to wake up and murmured to himself: "I'm poisoned by donating blood in the fourteen states."

"Classic Chinese Autumn Rhyme" will naturally not refute. When he stepped on the accelerator, he looked back at Ye Fengsheng's voice. No one answered several calls, so he became even more anxious.
Chapter completed!