Ye Fu asked in confusion: "Who is he? Why is the gang leader so frightened?"
Ye Qingyun said: "Who is he? Hidden weapon master Shi Wuren, he is not only a very abnormal alchemist, but also a feared hidden weapon master!"
"Are you talking about Qiu Luoye's mortal enemy, Shi Wu Ren?" Ye Fu was also shocked. That invisible hidden weapon could kill people. It was as easy to kill a person as to crush an ant. But what if Shi Wu Ren came to the Ye Family? He didn't dare to think about it.
"Could it be that Shi Wu Ren is here to look for Qiu Luoye? Will Liu Feng be in danger?" Ye Qingyun muttered to himself. He did not expect that Liu Feng's flying knife would attract the legendary invisible killer Shi Wu Ren. If Shi Wu Ren knew that Liu Feng was in Ye Mansion, he might do something bad to Ye Mansion.
"Boss, will our Ye Mansion be in danger?" Ye Fu asked anxiously, "If I hadn't driven Liu Feng out of the Ye Mansion, then Shi Wu Ren wouldn't have come to our Ye Mansion!"
"No, Shi Wu Ren wouldn't dare to do anything to our Ye Mansion." Ye Qingyun closed his eyes after he finished speaking. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Don't tell Liu Feng about this. It's better for the child not to have any hatred!"
"Yes! Then I will withdraw first!" Ye Fu hurriedly walked out of the hall. Ye Fu has always been timid and fearful. Ye Qingyun is already used to it. When Ye Fu said withdraw, he must be leaving the Ye Mansion and going to his own private residence.
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The night was as cool as water. Liu Feng stood quietly in the yard. The flying knife skill not only requires technique, but also has great requirements on the state of mind. Liu Feng was listening, listening to the slightest movement around him. Before this, Liu Feng had practiced the flying knife technique to be fast, accurate and ruthless. However, it was not fast enough, not ruthless enough. As for accuracy, that was just a feeling, and this feeling required the cultivation of the state of mind.
Liu Feng's ears suddenly moved slightly, as if he had heard something unusual.
"Ye Xin, hurry up!" As Liu Feng spoke, a flying knife in his hand flew out. Under the night sky, a scream was heard, and a person fell in a pool of blood.
Ye Xin, who was meditating on the ground to condense his innate true energy, reacted to find that a dozen men in black had surrounded them.
"What should we do? They all have martial spirits, and the two of us are no match for them?" Ye Xin asked worriedly.
Liu Feng said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
As he spoke, Liu Feng had already taken out several throwing knives. The throwing knives must be at a certain distance from the opponent to be lethal. If the distance to the opponent is relatively close, then only preemptive strike will be effective.
However, when Liu Feng was about to raise his flying knife, a big knife was already raised above his head. Several red lights were clearly flowing on the knife. After a flash of light, Liu Feng's head was about to fall to the ground.
It happened in a hurry. Liu Feng's hand actually grasped the big knife tightly. The sharp knife almost split Liu Feng's palm in half. Fortunately, the strength of the person holding the knife was just a little bit short.
"What's going on? This blow is enough to chop off his head, but why can't it even cut off his hand?" The man was looking at Liu Feng in surprise.
(End of this chapter)