Yun Tingfei stared at Xiao Feng opposite him, and his undepressed excitement and passion had already made him a little crazy.

"Brother Feng, can you tell me about this base?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he was a little stunning. He hadn't returned to the island for half a year... "There is a hell for the weak and a paradise for the strong!"

"The hell of the weak, the paradise of the strong..." Yun Tingfei repeated this sentence, and suddenly a sudden sense of fighting suddenly came out: "There will be my paradise!"

Xiao Feng nodded: "Some people in the base train from scratch! Compared to this, you are no longer weak."

Yun Tingfei smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Feng! I won't embarrass you, I won't embarrass you! By the way, I want to know what role does that black robe Wuming play in the base?"

"He?" Xiao Feng's eyes appeared in a black robe, and his mouth curled up: "He is the god of the entire Fengying base, the god of martial arts, and the god of war! He is the supreme 'No. 1' in Feiying!"

"What about you?" Yun Tingfei continued to ask.

"I am the 'zero'!" Xiao Feng smiled lightly.

Yun Tingfei raised his eyebrows: "Zero? Isn't that the combat power is better than Wuming?"

"No, maybe three of me tied together are not Wuming's opponents! My 'zero' is spiritual. His 'one' is a battle." Xiao Feng took out a cigarette and handed it to Yun Tingfei: "You will understand when you go."

Yun Tingfei took the cigarette and lit it and took a sip: "Yeah!"

Xiao Feng chatted with Yun Tingfei for a few more words, and all the members of the Tianmen Sharp Knife surrounded him and shouted, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng..."

"How are you training?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile by sweeping his eyes over the sharp knife's face.

These faces are so familiar and unfamiliar! Perhaps, before they came, their faces were still full of childishness. But after more than half a month of devil training, they could reveal a strong aura all over their bodies.

"Brother Feng, when will I have a task to do? My brothers went there yesterday and I didn't do anything at all." A young man approached and asked.

Xiao Feng looked at him a few times and remembered him. "Blood mantis, right? Haha, do you still want to play with me this time?"

"No, I'm not your opponent!" Blood Mantis still remembers the last time Xiao Feng defeated him with one move, so how dare you try again.

Xiao Feng grinned: "Want to do a mission? Haha, don't worry! The journey of Tianmen has just begun! As the sharp swords of Tianmen, you will definitely fight for Tianmen to expand their territory!"

"Brother Feng." In addition to Wuming, the other ten members of the Fengying team also came over and greeted Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's eyes fell on the faces of the Demon Sword and the Flame Girl, and he blinked at them: "Haha, it's all gone, go and continue training! Demon Sword, the Flame Girl, you two come with me!"

The members of the Tianmen Sharp Knife spread out and went to train. The group of the Ten Demon Sharp Knife and the Flame Girl with a smile on their faces. They would all bless these two people in public or private.

The man, Demon Sword and Flame Woman withdrew from the wind, and the positions of No. 3 and No. 4 were given up, and the ones ranked low were up. Demon Sword and Flame Woman were extremely powerful. If you don’t have to fight with them, how could the people behind you be unhappy!

Privately, this is the first couple of lovers who are bad luck. The top ten are all considered friends in private. When they see that they have achieved success, they will naturally be happy for them.

Of course, friends are friends, once they are in the bloody elimination and promotion match, they will not show any mercy, and they will be able to kill with one blow. In their opinion, doing their best is not only to respect themselves, but also to respect their opponents.

The strong flame woman had two red clouds on her face: "Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

"Everyone goes there, what are you looking at?" Yao Dao saw that the group of ten people were staring at him and the Flame Girl, and was embarrassed, so he waved his hand and cursed.

"Hahaha." The remaining few people stopped joining in the fun and continued to train the Tianmen Sharp Knife.

Xiao Feng's eyes wandered around the faces of the Demon Sword and the Flame Girl: "Demon Sword, the Flame Girl, I plan to hold a wedding for you before they leave. What do you think?"

The demon sword laughed foolishly and nodded: "Okay, I have no objection."

"Where are you?" Xiao Feng looked at the flame girl.

"I...I have no objection." Although the Fire Girl is usually strong, even in the group of ten people who are devastating, few people dare to provoke her easily. But when it comes to this kind of thing, the surname Tian of the youngest daughter couldn't help but reveal it.

Xiao Feng laughed: "Haha, the flame girl is actually shy, it's really rare to see."

If someone else had dared to make fun of him like this, the Fire Girl would have turned her back. But when she was facing Xiao Feng, she could only have a redder face and a sharper head.

"Hehe, hehe." The demon sword was about to be knocked unconscious by Xingfu, and he also laughed with Xiao Feng.

The flame woman dared to laugh when she saw the demon knife, and stomped on his instep. The sharp heel of more than ten centimeters pressed on it hard, causing the demon knife to jump up suddenly.

"Why are you stepping on me?"

"Who made you laugh!"

"Uh, Brother Feng laughed too."

"You'll say it!" The flame woman glared suddenly.

The demon sword immediately stopped talking and smiled awkwardly: "Stop talking, calm down!"

Xiao Feng laughed even more. Number 3 was finally defeated by Number 4! Haha! It seems that the saying "Women dominate the world by conquering men" is really correct!

"Tomorrow on Thursday, you go and take wedding photos. The wedding will be held the Friday the day after tomorrow!" Xiao Feng thought for a while and decided on the time.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the demon sword's strange face: "Is it held in school?"

"Of course not! The wedding is held in Yunzhong Tower! I have prepared your wedding room for you too! Haha, you don't have to worry about other things! Go out to buy clothes later, and go out to take wedding photos tomorrow. Demon Knife, just wait to be your groom." Xiao Feng patted Demon Knife on the shoulder.

The demon sword focused heavily: "Well, thank you Brother Feng!"

"Haha, what's there to thank? We are brothers." Xiao Feng chuckled: "Tomorrow, I'll ask you to take you to the wedding room to see it. The location is not far from my villa, and it's about twenty minutes away."

"Okay!" Yao Dao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. He and the Fire Girl will be Xiao Feng's personal bodyguard in the future. If the distance is too far, it will be a bit inconvenient.

"Okay, let's not worry about those sharp knife members. From now on, you can work hard for your own business. For example, you can go buy clothes and so on. I'll talk to Wuming about something and leave first." After Xiao Feng said that, he gestured to the two of them and turned around and left.

The demon sword and the flame woman stared at Xiao Feng's back, and a gratitude smile appeared on her face.

"Demon Sword."

"Um?"

"If there was no Brother Feng, would Wuming kill us?"

"Yes!" The demon sword nodded without hesitation.

The flame woman glanced at the demon sword: "Our happiness comes from his reward! I am grateful to him, really! If there is danger in the future, I will definitely die in front of Brother Feng."

"Haha, I will die in front of you." The demon sword held the flame woman's hand tightly.

With their fingers connected, the two of them stared at Xiao Feng's back, and became more determined. Without Xiao Feng, they would not know each other; without Xiao Feng, they would not fall in love; without Xiao Feng, they would not have the opportunity to get married and feel this happiness! Everything they had given to them was given by Xiao Feng!

Xiao Feng went to Wuming's dormitory first but did not find him. After wandering for a long time, he found Wuming in a dark room.

The air in the room was filled with pungent blood. Wuming squatted on the ground, stepped on a corpse under his feet, and was skinning with concentration.

Yes, it is a corpse, a corpse without resurrection. Although Wuming was shrouded in the black robe, from the overall picture, he could still feel his seriousness and concentration.

The dark room, the man in black robe, and a corpse reproduced the scene in the horror movie to the greatest extent! It is strange and terrifying!

Xiao Feng stood at the door without disturbing Wuming, watching quietly.

"Wind, you are here." After a long time, a complete human skin was taken off the body without a single loophole.

Xiao Feng shrugged and asked in a calm tone: "Who is this person?"

"I don't know." Wuming laughed hoarsely, staring at the human skin in his hand, his naked eyes were full of appreciation.

Xiao Feng once said that life is noble, so killing must be artistic! Among the people he knows, the one who expresses the art of killing to the fullest is Wuming!

"Wind, have you seen it? This human skin is perfect."

Xiao Feng smiled: "Your skinning skills have become even more sophisticated! However, you don't know who the other party is, so you peeled him off. Isn't that a little bad?"

"He is the master I discovered in Jiuquan! More importantly, he seems to have a connection with the Hao family! So, I killed him and peeled off his skin! Haha, you can send this skin to the Hao family, and they will definitely like this gift." Wuming looked at Xiao Feng and smiled hoarsely.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly: "Hao family?" Then, he carefully looked at the human skin. "What kind of clothes are he wearing? Is it black clothes?" He remembered the young man in black who killed people under the nose of the demon sword. Could it be that those who monitored him belong to the Hao family?

"No, red casual outfit." Wuming poured a liquid into the glassware next to him, and then put the human skin in.

The bloody human skin, as soon as it touches the liquid, white foam appears, and the blood stains are gradually diluted by the foam.

Xiao Feng looked at the skinless corpse underground and thought of the description of the demon sword. It was obvious that the young man in black was not the corpse in front of him! Who is this person? Who is the young man in black?

"Is his combat power very strong?" Xiao Feng asked slowly.

Wuming nodded: "It's comparable to a demon sword!"

"Demon Sword?" Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, it was indeed very powerful! You know, in his heyday, he was only a little stronger than the Demon Sword! Where did so many masters pop up from Jiuquan? One mystery after another, who was behind the scenes? Zhuge Xin? No, it shouldn't be him!
Chapter completed!