Vol 3 Chapter 185: Exorcist

When Ye Feng came back, the gods swept away and found that the three of them were gathered upstairs, as if they were discussing what they were. As for the Taiji Temple, they still slept in bed.
In the courtyard of the building, there are five young mixed-race youths who are turning over the walls and entering the house.
"Just informed Wang Shao, he will bring people soon, let's do something beautiful before!"
"Boss, do you really want to kill?"
"Crap, now there is a tsunami here, and it’s okay to throw it into the sea and throw it. You know how much money does Wang Shao give us after the event? One million! Our brothers are equally divided, and there are 200,000 people, but it is killing the individual. And no one knows, no one will find out..."
In fact, Wang Shaodong said to the boss is two million, but a million more, of course, this boss himself swallowed.
They are such a small gang in Xiangshan County, not to mention two million, that is, 200,000, enough for them to sell their lives!
Ye Feng did not come forward, this little punk has not been put in his eyes, even if they have iron bars in their hands, it will certainly not be the opponent of Long Haoer.
He hid outside the building, and wanted to see how the dragons would respond, and secondly discovered another mysterious and unique person.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker, carrying a small arrow behind him, looking like a wind, standing alone in the woods, raining, but not frowning.
"Who is this guy?"
Ye Feng did not take the initiative to go forward, although the person in the sensory sense did not repair, but there is a dangerous feeling. Facing the unknown and weird stuff, Ye Feng feels that he is still cautious.
He was swept away by the gods, but he heard that the south of the building seemed to recognize this guy, and he got a heart and decided to meet with the dragons and children.
At this time, the five small punks with iron bars had sneaked into the building, and after passing through the icy waters of the knees, they sneaked on the stairs to the second floor.
Just then, there were two sounds from the upstairs, like something was broken. Then, one piece of glass was taken one by one, and five mixed races on the stairs came!
In the dark and damp corridor, the five mixed with a flashlight, no time to react, large and small pieces of glass pierced into their bodies, a scream of screams!
It is the hand of the South.
He just learned the ghost crying knife technique, but there is no flying knife around him. He can only break two beer bottles and use the glass bottle fragments as a flying knife and throw it away.
Wushu and Xianshu are different. The practice of Xianshu has been repaired as a requirement, but Ye Feng has not seen any martial arts needs to be repaired until now.
As long as you have a cheat, you can cultivate yourself!
It’s just that the effect of martial arts is displayed, but it is closely related to the cultivation. Now that the South has been repaired to a very low level, the thrown glass bottle fragments are not so powerful, and they are slightly stronger than ordinary people.
But this is enough to smash the five slaps.
"The trough! That kid is on top!"
"Boss, I shot in my leg!"
"In your sister's gun! Hurry and take something to stop rushing up!"
A group of people endured the wounds shattered by the fragments of glass bottles, desperately trying for 200,000! They ran downstairs, raised a table, held them in front of them like a shield, and the turtle went upstairs.
Five people were inserted with glass pieces, and they ran out of blood, but they didn't care. In their eyes, only 200,000 were left to summon them.
However, when I was about to go upstairs, a sudden girl came in, and then a strong force hit the table of the Eight Immortals they held. It seemed to have been kicked.
A fierce force passed through the table to the five little punks, so that they couldn't support the injured, they couldn't hold the table, and they rolled down the stairs one by one.
This is the Long Haoer's shot, although she turned to cultivate the immortal, but she is still very familiar with the dragon's dragon leg method, a trick to the tail of the dragon to knock the little punks.
"roll."
A cold voice came from the downstairs, but Ye Feng came in, picked up the five gangsters, threw them directly out of the yard, and fell heavily in the water across the knees, splashing a cold Sea water.
This kind of non-threat little punk, Ye Feng still does not want to kill his dirty hands. Just the first hand in the south, and the dragon's foot, really infiltrated, and the five people were seriously injured, not falling into a disability is good.
"Ye Feng."
At this time, Long Yuer found that Ye Feng was back. He was pleasantly surprised and ran downstairs with his little feet.
Ye Feng used to be used in the cultivation of the immortal world. He always protected himself from the detection of others, and Long Xiaoer could not find him for a while.
"Go ahead, let's discuss something."
Ye Feng smiled and opened his hands, holding the chick that flew over in his arms. Smell the aroma of her girl, let him have a warm feeling.
"Ok."
Long Xiaoer nodded and hooked his neck.
Ye Feng had no choice but to hold her upstairs. At this time, Shu Shu and the South were in the bedroom and lit a candle. The tide hits the house without electricity and can only be illuminated with candles.
Looking at Ye Feng holding the dragon scorpion in, Shu Shu covered his mouth and smiled: "Sit fast, how, no injury?"
"Nothing."
Ye Feng shook his head and the punch on his shoulder was almost ruled by him. Although there is still a bit of pain, it does not affect the action.
Like this kind of wound, the holy healing is easy to get. In the Xiuxian world, there are many kinds of wounds, such as those caused by the true spirit of Xuan Bing, the infuriating lava, the power of the stars, but it can be solved without the holy healing.
"South, what is the identity of the guy wearing a black trench coat outside?"
When Ye Feng entered the room, he immediately asked the South.
"The exorcist Nicholstin, the top 100 in the global killer list, a member of the python organization."
The southern voice is dignified.
"Python?"
Ye Feng has a glimpse.
"Ye Ge, I have something to say."
Nanfang Road: "Since you are the mask male, the black man who killed you on the highway last time is a member of the python. This is an international killer organization. It has a lot of masters, this exorcist Nicholas. Ding is a gold medal killer of the python!"
"What did he do here?"
Ye Feng brows slightly wrinkled.
"If I guess correctly, his goal is you, Ye Ge."
The South said with certainty: "The python has broken the hand in your hand, and this field naturally has to be found..."
"Is he amazing?"
Long Yuer was tired in Ye Feng’s arms and asked a key question.
When I heard it in the South, I suddenly smiled: "I don't know his strength, but it is said that Nigustin once took a mission to come to China, killing the infamous wanted criminal in the martial arts at that time, the star blood blade!"
"What, the star blood blade has been repaired for forty years, and it was actually given by that guy..."
Long Yuer suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.
However, at this time, Ye Feng and Long Yuer also noticed that the black windbreaker exorcist standing on the outside of the hills suddenly started the action and galloped toward the building where they were!