Seeing Yu Fengwu walking far away, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two-color gold and silver flowers on his left and right hands.
Although the beauty who was charmed by the fox just now did not know what she did, the two-colored gold and silver flowers now seemed to be damaged and were still intact. The golden and silver light was constantly flowing, and the fighting energy in Ye Feng's body was also slowly and uncontrollably gushing out of his body, flowing to his left and right hands.
The Dou Qi in his hand continued to flow into the small gold and silver flowers. The honeysuckle shone with light. The color was very beautiful, but the essence was like a terrible poison.
Ye Feng twitched his hands tentatively, and just moved a little by a centimeter away. The extremely powerful suction force suddenly came, and he pulled Ye Feng's hands back in an unparalleled force.
"What a terrible suction! The natal flower of this Xuanjin Nether Armor tortoise is really a strange thing."
Ye Feng murmured, stopping this useless effort. After thinking for a while, Ye Feng lifted his hands up gently with force.
To Ye Feng's surprise, this little golden and silver flower did not move at all!
After gritting his teeth, Ye Feng suddenly lifted his hands up with force, his arms suddenly raised, and the golden and silver flower also rose a little as Ye Feng's arms rose.
Roar!
A roar that shook the sky through the valley sounded. Even if the Dou Qi sealed his ears, Ye Feng's eardrums still trembled. The close-range sound wave impact made Ye Feng's head a little dizzy.
At this moment, Ye Feng did not dare to neglect and quickly stopped the movements in his hands. The golden and silver flower slowly stabilized, and the Xuanjin Nether Armor tortoise below slowly returned to calm.
Neither left or right was the solution. Ye Feng shook his head and pondered how to get out. When there was no way, he tried to uproot the gold and silver flower! Even if he angered this big guy, there was nothing he could do. The worst thing was the worst.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect it! Hahaha..."
Just as Ye Feng was thinking, a hoarse voice sounded, and a black shadow appeared dozens of feet away from Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the place where the sound came. The man in a black robe wearing a hat on his head suddenly came into his eyes.
"It's you!" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Ye Feng, it's really God deserves to die. Your death date has come!" The man in black robe let out a harsh and ugly laughter and walked slowly over.
"Does God kill me?" Ye Feng sneered.
"Follow you all the way, and now I finally found this opportunity!" The man in black robe smiled, feeling a little inexplicably excited.
"You did the Red Clothes Sect's business!" Ye Feng asked coldly with his eyes flashed.
"Not bad!" The man in black robe laughed to the sky, and after laughing, he said coldly: "It's a pity that the idiots in the red robe will not seek revenge on you, and it's useless to have my efforts."
"You are wrong, you shouldn't be sowing discord in Tianyi Restaurant," Ye Feng said with a calm expression: "Otherwise, your trick will be successful, and the Red Clothing Gate will have a conflict with me, and then you can fight against the snipe and clam, the fisherman will benefit, and may even find an opportunity to plot against me, but you are too impatient and missed this opportunity."
"Do you know I wish I could peel your skin and suck your tendons!" The man in the black robe became hoarse and his body under the black robe trembled faintly, and he shouted loudly: "If it weren't for you, Ye Feng, how could I become like this? How could my family be destroyed? I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood to relieve my hatred."
"What did Fatty Liu do to you?" Ye Feng asked with a calm expression.
"Do you know who I am?" the man in black robe suddenly shocked and asked.
Ye Feng said disdainfully: "Besides you, I really can't think of anyone who would use such despicable means."
"Hahahaha..." The man in black robe suddenly burst into laughter, stretched out his right hand, pulled the hat on his head, threw it away, and the hat fluttered in the wind.
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and there was an unconcealed shock in his eyes.
The man in black robe who pulled off the hat was not only his body, but his face was simply unacceptable. His terrifying face was full of flesh and blood, his face was covered with scars, and even his nose and mouth were not complete. His face looked crooked and cracked, which was extremely terrifying.
"You are satisfied now!" The man in black roared suddenly, and was extremely excited, and roared hysterically: "This is all good things you did! If I hadn't been defeated in your hands, how could I become like this? How could I lose all my relatives! You deserve to die of sin. I will cut you into pieces, I will cut you down piece by piece, I will execute you, and then take your body to feed the dog!"
Ye Feng was chilling all over and looked at the man in black robe with his eyes. Such a man in black robe was indeed beyond his expectations.
"Jia Denghui, you are your own fault!" Ye Feng smiled coldly. When he was plotted against Jia Denghui and Bingfeng with Sisi, he fell off the cliff and died for a lifetime. Later, in the ranking match, Ye Feng did not take away Jia Denghui's life, and even let Jia Denghui go a long way to life. As a result, he became the current appearance of no humans, no ghosts.
Jia Dinghui smiled and said, "I'm responsible for it! Now I want you to be buried with you!" The terrible laughter was like the chirping of a ghost, making people shudder.
After saying that, Jia Dinghui suddenly roared and stretched out his hands. The color of his hands changed from white to black, and soon became as dark as ink. The smell of fishy smell emanated from his hands and spread in the air.
Ye Feng frowned. Fortunately, although his hands could not be pulled out, they could still move left and right, which was equivalent to rotating around an axis.
"Suffer to die!"
A crazy look flashed in Jia Denghui's eyes, and his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and his body shot up from the ground, and quickly shot towards Ye Fengfei like a shell.
The right palm stretched out in the air, and the dark right palm was surging. It aimed at Ye Feng and bombarded it with a palm.
The violent fighting spirit came from behind his head. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and his body was bound, which was extremely inconvenient to operate. This battle was completely inadequate.
The fighting spirit on his feet was running, boom! Ye Feng suddenly pushed the ground with his feet, pushed forward with his left and right hands, and quickly bounced his body, and his whole body flew up in an arc shape. His strength suddenly burst out. The fighting spirit on his feet was strong and bombarded heavily on the poisonous palms that were filled with bloody winds in the back.
"Bang!"
The violent collision sounds, and the strong wind overflowed.
Jia Denghui glared at his eyes, and only felt the extremely powerful force coming. After pausing, he flew backwards faster than before, flying thirty feet away, falling heavily to the ground, and spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Feng's hands were tightly sucked by the little gold and silver flowers, and his body pushed forward for a little distance, then stopped and slowly landed on the ground.
A violent look flashed in Jia Denghui's eyes, and his flesh-and-blooded face looked extremely terrifying.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jia Dinghui smiled: "It's worthy of being Ye Feng! Even if his hands are bound, he still has such powerful strength."
Ye Feng's expression was a little ugly. This was the first time that Jia Denghui had only achieved such an effect when he was careless. He might face a hard battle next.
Jia Dinghui glanced at the back of the valley and smiled: "You are scared! Your little beauty won't come back to save you. You are seeking death on your own. This is no wonder I am!"
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "So much nonsense."
Jia Denghui said in anger and said, "Ye Feng, you are looking for death!" After that, his figure moved again and appeared five or six feet away in front of Ye Feng. The fighting spirit in his body was moving. A palm filled with bloody wind suddenly slapped out. The strong wind suddenly slapped out of his hand, tearing the air and aiming at Ye Feng's back and bombarded him.
Ye Feng supported the ground with one foot, and the other foot was filled with fighting spirit. He raised his right foot and kicked out violently.
Bang! Two fighting spirits collided in the air and then disappeared.
Before the attack was over, Jia Denghui's other palm blasted out again, and the target pointed directly at Ye Feng's left hand.
Clammed! The Dou Qi hit Ye Feng's left hand and first made a sound of gold and iron collision. Then the Dou Qi tore Ye Feng's left hand apart, leaving a wound on Ye Feng's left arm, and blood slowly overflowed.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, stood firm with his right foot, jumped lightly, and kicked a whirlwind on his left foot. The violent fighting spirit on his left foot instantly flew out and kicked Jia Dinghui behind him suddenly.
Jia Denghui smirked, his figure flashed, dodged Ye Feng's attack, appeared to the right of the golden flower, stretched out his right palm, and the fighting spirit was brewing and gushed out, and he blasted out again at Ye Feng's right hand.
As soon as his figure fell to the ground, Ye Feng's face looked a little ugly. He thrust his right hand violently, and he did not move at all. The fighting spirit once again tore up Ye Feng's right hand, and a scar was drawn on the back of Ye Feng's right hand, and blood spilled down along the back of his hand.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, Jia Dinghui was very smart, and he recognized Ye Feng's weakness and no longer approached Ye Feng. He just kept exploding attacks around him. The directions of the violent fighting spirit aimed at Ye Feng's left and right hands. Ye Feng's hands were subjected to extremely powerful suction from the little gold and silver flowers, and they could not move at all. They were just a target, constantly being attacked. Unless Ye Feng could break his arms, his body was also dragged down and unable to flexibly dodge.
Clammed! The sound kept ringing, Jia Denghui let out a harsh and squeaking laughter, constantly moving and attacking Ye Feng from various dead corners. Even if Ye Feng's body was iron-clad, he could not withstand such a fine attack. The black clothes on his body quickly became ragged, and his body as strong as steel also had many scars.
With the strength of a high-level martial artist, Jia Denghui can still cause damage to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng is now a target, and being unable to move is a flaw.
On Ye Feng's thin body, scars were shocking, and blood kept oozing out of it, dyeing Ye Feng's body red...