Xiao Feng's eyes fell on the sword and he smiled: "I heard that the Yama sword is very fast and never leaves anyone alive under the sword, right?"
Deng Feng's face changed slightly: "You actually know me,"
"Haha, how could I not recognize Yama Luo Dao, who is ranked ninth on the domestic killer list," Xiao Feng said casually. In fact, he didn't really know him before, he just heard such a nickname.
"The high price of 50 million is certainly not enough to kill an ordinary gangster." Deng Feng narrowed his eyes and slowly raised the Yama Sword: "However, since the sword has been revealed, we must fight."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, today I just want to see the Yama sword. I hope it's not for nothing. This sword seems to be good. If you are too cowardly, the sword will change hands today."
"Try it," Deng Feng shouted, and the knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, shrouding Xiao Feng's whole body in it.
Xiao Feng refused to dodge or retreat, his eyes were fixed on the knife in Deng Feng's hand, and he was not moved by the light of the knife at all. It was all empty.
Deng Feng's eyelids twitched, and the sword's glow suddenly increased: "Nine swords of Yama,"
Xiao Feng finally moved, his figure swayed, and he guided the sword light to disappear in place, and then punched the back of the sword.
‘Bang’, his fist collided with the back of the knife. Deng Feng frowned. He actually felt that the palm of his hand holding the knife was slightly numb.
"Broken Wind Fist," the sword is faster, the fist is faster, Xiao Feng shouted, his fists turned into several fist shadows, virtual and real, actually forcing the Yama Luo Dao to retreat violently.
"The second sword," it is said that the Yama Sword is divided into nine swords, and one sword is more powerful than the other.
Sure enough, when the second sword came out, Xiao Feng immediately felt that the sword's light surged again, and the sword's speed was a little faster than before.
"Bridge-breaker," Xiao Feng smacked it with his palm, dodging the sharp edge. The huge force almost knocked Deng Feng's knife away.
"The third sword," Deng Feng frowned and drew the sword faster, but in Xiao Feng's opinion, it was still a bit slower than the Demon Sword's sword.
"Turning into nails," Xiao Feng struck out with another heavy blow. The blade was blown away, almost injuring Deng Feng himself.
"The fourth sword," Deng Feng roared angrily, and his body jumped up. The murderous aura and sword aura merged into one, and Xiao Feng finally felt a trace of pressure.
"Thunder Blade," Xiao Feng had a flash of danger in his heart. It didn't come from Deng Feng. He didn't want to delay it any longer. He turned his right palm into a knife and struck it.
At the same time, the three levels of energy suddenly erupted from the place where the sword was held. Deng Feng was not aware of it for a moment, and the Yama sword flew out of his hand. His face turned pale instantly.
Deng Feng has always claimed to be an ancient swordsman, and he even upholds the saying, "When the sword is with you, you will be dead, but when the sword is gone, you will die."
Now, the Yama Luo sword was knocked away. Whether the second half of the sentence was going to come true, Deng Feng subconsciously took a step back, only to find that Xiao Feng's palm sword followed him like a shadow and could not be avoided at all.
"It's over," Deng Feng had only one thought left in his mind. Sure enough, he was dead.
‘Bang’, the next second, Deng Feng found that Xiao Feng’s palm knife stopped when it was only five centimeters away from his forehead, and kicked him out, sending him flying.
With a muffled sound, Deng Feng fell to the ground and was surprised to find that a string of sparks appeared right where he was standing.
"Sniper," Deng Feng broke into a cold sweat when he saw the sniper rifle bullets on the ground. If he hadn't been kicked away by Xiao Feng, he would have been shot by now.
"****," he looked at Xiao Feng again, rolled his body, and fixed his gaze in one direction: "I hate snipers the most." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and threw himself towards the viaduct in the distance.
Deng Feng stared at the afterimage of Xiao Feng, his face changed drastically, it was so fast. If he had moved so fast just now, he probably wouldn't even be able to use the fourth knife before he fell to the ground.
Thinking again, he was kicked away by Xiao Feng just now and just avoided the sniper bullet. Could it be that he did it on purpose?
Deng Feng's expression changed a few times. He looked at the Yama Sword lying not far away, gritted his teeth, got up, picked up the Yama Sword, and chased after Xiao Feng.
Under the blessing of the triple strength, Xiao Feng's whole body was like a gust of wind, and ordinary people could not see his movement trajectory at all.
On the viaduct three hundred meters away, the sniper looked at Xiao Feng rushing towards him, his face changed slightly, and he quickly used the Death Cross to lock on, but he couldn't lock on at all and could only see the afterimage.
The next second, as an excellent killer, the sniper stopped staying, holding the sniper rifle in one hand, and prepared to retreat.
Just as the sniper slid down the viaduct and was about to get into the car and leave, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You want to leave after shooting. Do you think this is your wife's paradise?"
The sniper was shocked and subconsciously raised his sniper rifle, but before he could put his finger on the trigger, a hand was already pinching his neck.
"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you stay away and fire a cold shot?" Xiao Feng pinched the sniper's neck and spoke in a cold tone.
"you……"
"This is not how you play with guns. Let me teach you."
As soon as the voice fell, the sniper found that the gun in his hand had fallen into Xiao Feng's hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at his eyebrows.
"No..." the sniper screamed in despair and terror.
'Bang', gunshots rang out, and an extremely bloody scene appeared. At such a close distance, the huge impact of the sniper bullet directly exploded the sniper's head, gunshot and blood splashed out, and even Tianling Gai was It flew away and shattered.
The moment the trigger was pulled, Xiao Feng dodged. The gunshots and blood did not cause him any trouble.
"..." Deng Feng, who had just arrived here, looked at the headless corpse in a pool of blood and felt a chill in his heart. Who is this Xiao Feng?
"Why didn't you run away?" Xiao Feng's voice woke up Deng Feng, and he subconsciously raised the Yama Sword.
Xiao Feng turned his head and slowly raised his sniper rifle: "Have you ever heard of a saying, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how awesome the Yama Sword is, I can kill him with one shot."
"..." After hearing this, Deng Feng felt a little embarrassed and slowly put down the Yama Sword.
"Oh, you are no match for me at all," Xiao Feng smiled and threw the sniper rifle into a pool of blood: "Deng Feng, you clearly had the chance to escape just now, why didn't you run away?"
Deng Feng shook his head: "Xiao Feng, who are you?"
"Isn't it in the information, the eldest brother of Yindu Tianmen, haha,"
"If all the big brothers in the underground world were so powerful, it would be a complete mess," Deng Feng said, not believing the information given by his employer.
"Sorry, I can't tell you my true identity for the time being,"
"Then why did you save me?" Deng Feng asked.
Xiao Feng sniffed: "Did I save you? No, it was just a coincidence. Let's go and talk in the car. It smells like blood here. I don't like it very much." After that, he turned and walked towards the Audi A6 .
Deng Feng looked at Xiao Feng's back and was confused for a moment about what kind of person he was.
"Why, do you like guarding the dead?" Xiao Feng's voice came from afar.
Deng Feng glanced at the sniper in the pool of blood. Although his head was missing, he still recognized this one based on his feeling. He was the 24th on the domestic killer list, nicknamed the God of Sniper.
The god of sniping died under his own sniper rifle in the end. It has to be said that it is a great irony. Subconsciously, Deng Feng lowered his head and looked at his Yama Sword. If Xiao Feng was willing, he could have used his own sword just now. Kill yourself.
Thinking of this, Deng Feng no longer hesitated and walked quickly towards the Audi A6, opened the passenger door and got in: "What are you talking about?"
"How about hanging out with me from now on," Xiao Feng said straight to the point.
"Why?" Deng Feng is not a person who likes to be subordinate to others. Even if Xiao Feng let him go just now, he does not want to be someone's subordinate.
"Actually, I was wrong. I was trying to help others,"
"who,"
"Ace of spades," Xiao Feng said slowly.
The three words "ace of spades" sounded in Deng Feng's ears like thunder in the clouds. He almost jumped up: "Poker's ace of spades,"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, that's him,"
"You know him,"
"We know each other, we are very familiar, we are old acquaintances," Xiao Feng said nonsensically.
"..." Deng Feng stared at Xiao Feng for a long time before spitting out a sentence: "No wonder you are so powerful, you actually know the ace of spades,"
The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched. Is it powerful? Is it directly related to knowing the ace of spades? "Haha, I have known him for more than 20 years. We grew up together since we were little."
"You just said that you were helping him wave his subordinates,"
"Um,"
"Then can I see him?"
"When the time comes, I will naturally see you," Xiao Feng nodded.
Deng Feng seemed to be lost in thought for more than ten minutes, looking at Xiao Feng: "Okay, if it is really the ace of spades, then I agree, but if you lie to me, even if I can't beat you, don't expect me to. I will sacrifice my life for you,"
"Haha, deal," Xiao Feng smiled, proudly, the ace of spades was himself, there was no question of whether to cheat or not.
Deng Feng noticed the mean smile on Xiao Feng's face and suddenly thought: "Can you tell me who is more powerful, you or the ace of spades?"
"We are about the same, I should be better than him," Xiao Feng thought for a while and said.
It makes sense for Xiao Feng to say this. The ace of spades rumored by the outside world is his peak combat power before upgrading. After upgrading, he is much more powerful than before. In this way, 'he' is more powerful. .
Deng Feng was shocked. Xiao Feng was actually stronger than the ace of spades. Those who came to kill him would probably not be able to get away with it.
"I now suspect that this is a trap,"
"Haha, even if it is really a trap, it was not dug by me, but by a funny guy," Xiao Feng smiled, really grateful to the Tie family and his son. If it weren't for them, he would never have thought of taking this opportunity to win over someone. He will recruit experts and rely on them to form a force when the time comes to increase his bargaining chip against the king.
"Does Li Xiangjun know something?" Suddenly, Deng Feng asked.
Xiao Feng glanced at Deng Feng's bald head. This guy's head was spinning very fast. Could he be extremely smart?
"Well, he knows me, and he also knows Ace of Spades," Xiao Feng nodded: "Haha, if you follow me, no, if you follow Ace of Spades, you will have a very promising future."