Killing three warriors was nothing to Zhang Feng, even his expression did not change a bit. He was always indifferent. At this moment, he once again became a killer with extreme contempt for the enemy.
There was another person at large, who was still the leader of this group. Zhang Feng did not let go of his plan, and jumped out of the ward, just in time to see Zhou Yaowu jumping off the ceiling, and Sa Yazi was about to run away.
"There is a kind of don't go!"
Zhang Feng yelled, still indifferent, and immediately followed up with his body skills.
The Night Wind Jueying at the Dark Night Gate is a very powerful technique for lightening the body. It spreads out like the wind in the night, silent and shadowless. The most powerful thing is that it is good at moving and dodge, not good at speed.
Zhou Yaowu, on the other hand, had a vigorous body and an extremely fast speed. He actually made him run to the end of the corridor in a short time, smashed through the window, and rushed out.
The so-called poor are not chasing, but this is the second assassination tonight. Zhang Feng didn't believe that the other party could use the trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain twice, so he immediately chased after him and walked through the window.
On the tenth floor, anyone who jumps out will fall to death, and the martial artist is not good either. Qinggong is not about flying through the clouds and fog. It's a long way to fly.
Zhang Feng had his own way. The moment he rushed out of the window, he patted the window sill, and the whole person immediately changed the way of moving, turning his head down.
Then he slapped the window sill of the next floor time and time again, resolving the impact of the fall with tyrannical infurience.
Zhou Yaowu was actually using a similar method, but he didn't have the tyrannical Zhen Qi cultivation base of Zhang Feng, and every time he fell a certain distance, he stabbed the wall of the building with a long knife.
With the innocence blessing of the martial artist on the eighth rank, it is not difficult for the long knife to cut the cement, and it can be pierced about two inches every time.
This was enough for Zhou Yaowu to dissolve the impact, and he came to the third floor sadly, then jumped, jumped onto the roof of the electric car shed, and continued to perform light work and run wildly.
"Don't run!"
Zhang Feng came down faster. After chasing the fourth floor, he jumped straight down and fell on the roof of the electric car shed. Ye Feng Jueying was agitated. He stepped on the roof with his legs on the roof without making a sound. The next moment he could do it. Launch the pursuit.
At this time, the distance between the two has been reduced to less than five meters.
Hearing the shouts, Zhou Yaowu instinctively turned his head to look, almost so scared that he almost flew away from the sky. As Sa Yazi ran away, he took a backpack from his waist.
Inside, took out an iron gall-Feisha gall!
He clicked on a specific location on the iron gall, and then used a hidden weapon to throw it at Zhang Feng fiercely.
With a "huh", the iron gall was heavy and brought an astonishing sound of breaking the wind.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng's eyes flickered, and he needed to kick when he changed his posture. With his experience, eyesight and ear power, he could easily determine the trajectory of the opponent's hidden weapon and kick it away easily.
However, the moment he got out of his feet, his heart was cold.
"not good!"
Years of assassin's career has created Zhang Feng's ability to foresee danger. He immediately changed his tricks, leaned back abruptly, and with a very simple weight drop, the whole person was smashed into the bicycle shed. top.
The roof of the shed was made of colored steel tiles. It was severely smashed by Zhang Feng and suddenly broke, and Zhang Feng fell into the electric carport.
With a loud bang, large pieces of colored steel tiles fell, and the fragments flew around with a lot of smoke, covering Zhang Feng...
"This is over?"
Zhou Yaowu looked back and was taken aback.
He didn't expect that the flying sand gall he threw out actually hit Zhang Feng. It seemed that it was still a head-on hit, and the colored steel tiles exploded a large hole with a radius of two meters.
The master of the master, a dignified ninth rank martial artist, was blown to death by his own dark chess
Thinking of this, Zhou Yaowu was overjoyed, and instantly dispelled the sorrow of his companion being beheaded by Zhang Feng, and even began to fantasize that after he killed the ninth rank martial artist, he could publicize it and bring huge benefits to the Zhou family and himself.
The martial artist who can kill the 9th rank is definitely also the 9th rank. There are 9th rank masters in the home, and the 9th rank or lower martial arts have to detour, and there will be a large number of warriors clinging to the Zhou family, so that the Zhou family’s strength is one Leap thousands of feet.
Zhou Yaowu cares about the Zhou family very much, otherwise he would not hide his name and stay at home silently. Now there is a great good thing for the family, and he is not calm at once.
"I have to make another cut!"
Swinging a long knife, Zhou Yaowu walked to the big hole in the middle of the colored steel tile in two steps. He looked down with his probe, and his heart was settled.
In the electric carport, Zhang Feng fell to the ground, with colored steel tile fragments on his body. There seemed to be blood stains on the ground, and he was obviously seriously injured and unconscious.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yaowu gave a grin, and pointed at the bottom with a long knife
Zhang Feng, "The surname Zhang, you gave me a great contribution and let me monopolize it. Thank you so much!"
Yan Ba jumped down from the hole, holding knives in both hands, and volleyed at Zhang Feng's vest.
The whirring of blades and the blowing of grinning clothes seem to indicate that someone's death is coming soon.
When Zhou Yaowu's eyes showed excitement, Zhang Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
With both hands slammed on the ground, Zhang Feng bounced directly from the ground, driving the dust and flying into the air.
The volley turned around forcibly, his long legs rising from bottom to top, and Zhou Yaowu, who was shining in midair, was a fierce leg swing.
The leg swing was as fast as lightning, and Zhou Yaowu had no chance to react. He was recruited on the spot and let out a muffled sound.
In his posture, the part of the stroke is the butt, or the center, that is... **!
"Oh..."
As soon as the screams sounded, Zhou Yaowu rose into the air again, slammed the long knife aside, covered his squat with his hands, and fell to the ground when his figure reached the highest point.
His face was as pale as paper, and the black sex penetrated the tight night clothes and dyed his hands red.
The long-awaited kick of the Ninth Rank martial artist directly exploded Zhou Yaowu's sex, and it really exploded.
"Comfortable?"
Zhang Feng stood in front of him, looking down at him contemptuously.
Zhou Yaowu couldn't speak at all, and the pain of being exploded made him unable to speak a word, his body writhing like a maggot.
Gently hooking up the long knife on the ground with one foot, Zhang Feng grabbed the handle of the knife, pointed at Zhou Yaowu's throat with the tip of the knife, and stirred up his mask.
"So ugly."
Zhang Feng shook his head, pointed the long knife at his throat again, and asked, "Did the Su family send you, or did the four companies join together to plan together?"
Zhou Yaowu still didn't say a word. The severe pain of "bursting the cylinder" deeply tortured him. There was also a different kind of zhenqi in his body meridians, which completely disrupted his zhenqi and made him lose the last point of resistance. .
"Don't tell me? Someone will let you speak!"
Zhang Feng hummed coldly, turned the blade, hit Zhou Yaowu on the back of the neck with the back of the blade, stunned him, and then grabbed his back collar and walked towards the gate of the electric carport.
Unexpectedly, the gate of the electric carport was locked, which made Zhang Feng very helpless, so he had to use a long knife to chop.
(End of this chapter)