Sansha left. He did not take away the dragon-marked dagger. He just looked at it and left behind a figure from the back that was not tall but unforgettable. The shadow was very long...
Xiao Feng stared at Sansha's back, narrowed his eyes, and slowly retracted the hand holding the life-threatening soul-chasing gun, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Huh," the others subconsciously exhaled when they saw Sansha disappearing around the corner. He was really terrifying.
"Damn, it's a good thing he walked fast, otherwise I would have used military thorns to open two holes in his front and back," Zhang Yu muttered, causing a blank stare.
"In hindsight, why didn't you fart just now?" Xiao Feng's whole body ached, and the high-intensity battle made him a little uncomfortable.
"If he dares to stay, I will dare to say so," Zhang Yu said firmly.
Xiao Feng checked his body and found that there was no real injury. He moved his arms and legs and sat on the ground: "Damn, it seems that this person can't be too comfortable. He needs to exercise more."
"Haven't you heard a saying, comfort is reserved for the dead?" After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he sat down.
"Hey, help me pick up the dagger," Xiao Feng pointed to the dragon-patterned dagger in the distance. His legs were really weak and he couldn't get up.
Following Xiao Feng's words, everyone's eyes were once again attracted to the black dagger on the ground, especially the six-pointed star, whose eyes were a little strange and speculative.
"You are really the ace of spades," Jingshui was closest to Xiao Feng and she couldn't help but ask.
Sure enough, women are all gossips, even the most beautiful women. Xiao Feng muttered in his heart, but his expression was full of doubts: "What is the ace of spades, a poker card? Why do you all say I am the ace of spades?"
"..." The six-pointed star looked at Xiao Feng with a look that said, "You are the only one who believes in you." However, if Xiao Feng didn't admit it, there was nothing they could do.
Seeing that they didn't ask any more questions, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took the dragon-marked dagger handed over by Zhang Yu, touched it a few times, and put it away.
"No matter what, thank you, Brother Feng," Jingshui looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously.
The other five people also nodded gratefully to Xiao Feng, especially Li Huo. If not for Xiao Feng's blow, he would have been killed by three kills with one punch.
"Brother Feng, from today on, my life, Li Huo, belongs to you," Li Huo said solemnly, patting his chest.
Xiao Feng just smiled and glanced at the six-pointed star: "No one is hurt, right?"
"Nothing," several people shook their heads.
"Although he didn't kill the three kills, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't you listen to what he said? He will give you three days, and after tomorrow, he will come to kill me first, so even if I die, I will die before you. ," Xiao Feng smiled lightly, but he sneered in his heart. There are so many people who want to kill him, but no one has succeeded yet.
"In the past few days, we will be together with Brother Feng to fight against the three kills together," Qian Jin said through gritted teeth.
"No, you still go ahead as planned. Go to the Golden Triangle with Xiao Yu and I will take care of the three kills." Xiao Feng shook his head and looked at Zhang Yu: "Didn't I ask you to contact Fatty?"
"Damn, I sent him a text message. Who knows which woman's bed he died in," Zhang Yu said, rolling his eyes.
"It's not a good person to speak ill of people behind their backs," suddenly, a voice sounded from a distance.
The six-pointed stars heard the noise and followed the sound, their eyes full of vigilance.
At the street corner, a fat figure staggered over, looking like a big penguin.
"Fat man, you won't hide aside until the grandson leaves before you dare to come out," Zhang Yu looked at Fatty Dahai and said angrily.
"Shit," Pang Dahai walked up to Xiao Feng and lowered his head to look at him: "I can push you to this level, so it looks like you are pretty strong."
Xiao Feng grinned, took out a cigarette, and threw one to Pang Dahai: "It's not bad, I'm not weaker than you,"
There was a trace of solemnity on Pang Dahai's face: "How long has he been gone?"
"You can't catch up," Xiao Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile, "But after tomorrow, he will come to me again."
"Why did you offend such a ruthless person?" Hearing what Xiao Feng said, Pang Dahai shook his fat butt and sat next to him.
"He is from the Hao family, his name is 'Sansha'," Xiao Feng blew out a smoke ring, his eyes flashing with light.
"Three kills," the fat man muttered, shaking his head: "I've never heard of it."
The six-pointed star stared at Pang Dahai sitting on the ground, with the corners of his mouth twitching. Is this the master who is comparable to the three kills? There is no trace of master demeanor. Overall, he looks more like a chef.
"Who are these six?" Pang Dahai felt the gaze of the six-pointed star and glanced at them and asked.
"You haven't seen them. The six-pointed star of the Hao family has been poached by me," Xiao Feng said with some pride. As long as you can dance well with the hoe, you can't poach any corner.
"Oh," Pang Dahai just looked at it and then withdrew his gaze. Although the six-pointed star was powerful in combat, it could not get into his eyes.
After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng slowly got up from the ground: "Damn it, my whole body is sore and swollen."
"Ah Feng, from now on, I will stay with you," Pang Dahai said while looking at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, but you still hide in the dark."
Although Xiao Feng didn't want to be protected by anyone, he really didn't have the strength to challenge Sansha right now. For the sake of his own life, it was better to let Pang Dahai protect him.
Pang Dahai didn't have any objections. Anyway, Mr. Jing told him to protect Xiao Feng thoroughly. As for whether it was overt or covert, he didn't care.
"The three-kill matter is over for now. If you should go to the Golden Triangle, go to the Golden Triangle. I will deal with him," Xiao Feng said to the six-pointed star.
Seeing Xiao Feng say this, the six-pointed star could only nod: "Okay,"
"Okay, it's getting late. We're all tired. Let's go back and rest." Xiao Feng looked at his watch and prepared to go back to the villa.
"Fuck," Zhang Yu suddenly called out, "The beauty I caught is still in the bar."
"Didn't you hear the siren? There's probably a commotion inside," Xiao Feng glanced towards the bar: "Don't go over there to make trouble, those Japanese are making a scene,"
Several people nodded and left in two groups.
Xiao Feng and Pang Dahai drove back to the villa, while the others went to Hellfire.
The streets were quiet again, leaving only broken daggers and scimitars...
The street lights were swaying, and a few stray dogs were curled up in the trash can, making trembling "wow" sounds. Finally, they cautiously raised their heads. Only when they saw that no one was there, they dared to move out of the trash can and sniffed the dagger. He left with his tail wagging.
Two streets away, Sansha was walking slowly, his eyes turning gray again, without a trace of human emotion, full of indifference.
He held a bottle of wine in his ringed hand, and from time to time he raised his head and took a sip. His pace was always steady and without any panic.
A black car slowly drove out from the other side and stopped in front of Sansha.
Sansha stopped, raised his head and drank the last bit of wine, opened the door and got into the car, and the car quickly drove off the street.
The black car returned to the Hao family manor. Sansha got out of the car, still wearing the devil mask, and walked towards the villa where Mr. Hao lived.
"You're back," Mr. Hao didn't sleep. He sat on the sofa and looked at Sansha who came in from the door.
"Yes," Sansha's hoarse voice came from behind the demon mask.
"Kill him?" Mr. Hao sat up straight and stared into Sansha's eyes.
"No,"
"It failed, even you failed," Mr. Hao's body was shaken, and his eyes fell on Sansha's broken sleeve: "Who did it?"
"Xiao Feng, he is very strong," Sansha also looked down, his gray eyes brightening: "But he is not my opponent yet,"
"Then why didn't you kill him?" Mr. Hao suddenly stood up from the sofa and glared at Sansha: "As long as you kill him, the Hao family will have a chance to rise again."
Sansha didn't say anything, he just stood at the door, looking at Mr. Hao who was on the verge of anger with his gray eyes.
Mr. Hao took a few deep breaths and suppressed his anger: "Where are the six traitors? Are they dead?"
"No," Sansha shook his head: "I will kill them in three days."
Mr. Hao opened his mouth, but said nothing more. He sat back on the sofa: "The six-pointed star is secondary, Xiao Feng must die,"
"Well, after tomorrow, I will kill him," Sansha nodded.
"Is there no special situation," Mr. Hao asked slowly after taking a sip of tea.
"No," Sansha shook his head and did not tell Mr. Hao about the dragon pattern dagger and the ace of spades.
"You go and have a rest," Mr. Hao waved his hand and leaned on the sofa.
"Yes," Sansha nodded, turned and left, quickly disappearing around the corner.
Mr. Hao looked at the door of the living room and suddenly let out a long sigh: "Whether the decision you make is right or wrong, if you make one wrong step, you will be doomed." When he thought of something, a trace of cruelty flashed across his face: "Xiao Feng, It's all you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made such a decision. You must die, you must die,"
Xiao Feng, who returned to the villa, naturally didn't know the situation of the Hao family. He arranged for Pang Dahai to stay in a room on the first floor and went back to his room.
The appearance of the three-killer tonight forced Xiao Feng to re-examine the background of the forces in all directions. The Hao family can send out such a powerful three-killer, but who knows if the Xia family and the Wen family can send out any four-killer and five-killer. , have to be careful.
Furthermore, Xiao Feng was tired of the Hao family's successive little moves. What was going on? It would have been nice if he didn't bother them. But it would have been better for them to provoke him in turn. He really regarded Xiao Feng as a soft persimmon.
"Damn it, when the affairs of Bauhinia Academy are over, I will slap you to death," Xiao Feng muttered to himself and opened his notebook.
I browsed around on the computer as usual, then opened my mailbox and checked. After confirming that there were no email messages, I tapped my fingers and entered a series of characters. A page popped up and I connected in.
Xiao Feng looked at the page carefully, and finally took out a USB flash drive, copied some information from the bottom, then turned off the computer and cleared the browsing history.
