"Where is this?" Zhang Yifeng asked calmly, looking at the angry-faced woman in front of him.
The woman was looking angry. When she heard Zhang Yifeng's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then an angry smile appeared on her sharp and mean face.
"Thief, who are you and why do you appear in my house?"
Hearing the woman's words, Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this your home?"
It was a good thing he didn't say it. As soon as he said these words, it was like a powder keg being lit, and the anger on the woman's face became even more intense.
"You bastard, if you dare to act stupid like this lady here, I'll see if I don't kill you!"
After the woman finished speaking, a soft whip appeared in her hand. Then she shouted angrily and swung the whip towards Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold when he saw this.
He has deep combat experience, and when the woman swung the whip just now, he could already tell that she wanted to kill him!
"I didn't expect that this woman, who is good-looking, has such a vicious mind!"
Facing the woman's whip, Zhang Yifeng slowly stretched out his hands, and with the woman's surprised expression, he effortlessly grabbed the whip in his hand.
"enough."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Before taking action, can you listen to me first?"
The woman sneered and said, "What's there to say, you bastard, go to hell!"
The woman shouted angrily, and suddenly several rays of cold light shot out from her left hand, aiming directly at Zhang Yifeng's face.
"Is this a hidden weapon?"
Looking at the hidden weapon flying towards him, Zhang Yifeng's expression turned completely cold.
This woman has such a vicious heart!
After feeling the woman's strong murderous intention towards him, he was no longer polite. His arm shook slightly, and the whip in the woman's hand immediately broke.
Then, he waved his hand, and all the hidden weapons that originally flew towards him flew back.
The woman was horrified and immediately made a dodge move, but she was still a step too slow and was stabbed in the shoulder by a hidden weapon.
"ah!"
The woman screamed, and her shoulder immediately started to bleed, and the blood quickly soaked her sleeves.
The woman gritted her teeth, took out a lavender pill with a pale face, and drank it.
After taking the elixir, the woman looked at Zhang Yifeng with a look of resentment.
"Asshole, how dare you hurt me! Do you know who I am?" the woman said through gritted teeth.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know who you are, and I have no interest in you. As for your injury, if you didn't try to hurt me with a hidden weapon coated with poison, you wouldn't do it either."
So seriously injured."
"you!"
Zhang Yifeng's words left the woman speechless.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a woman's resentful voice came from behind.
"stop!"
Hearing the woman's voice, Zhang Yifeng stopped, turned around and asked with a confused look: "Do you have anything else?"
The woman sneered bitterly and said, "You hurt me and you just want to leave like this?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "Then what do you want?"
The woman sneered and said: "If you dare to hurt me, I will kill you."
After saying that, the woman actually closed her eyes, and a mysterious aura surged from her body.
"Is the divine consciousness transmitting sound?"
Zhang Yifeng was very familiar with this aura on the woman's body, and he knew that this was the woman using her spiritual sense to call for help.
Sure enough, things were just as he thought. Not long after, there was a burst of rapid footsteps.
Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw five or six guards walking towards this side led by a young man wearing armor.
The young man saw the injured woman from a distance, his face changed, and he exclaimed loudly: "Miss, are you injured? Who hurt you?"
When the woman saw the young man appear, her face was happy at first, and then turned sinister.
"It's him, Sima Long, help me kill this thief quickly!"
Hearing this, the young man looked at Zhang Yifeng, and his expression instantly turned cold.
"kill him!"
As the young man finished speaking, several guards roared and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng secretly shook his head.
He originally didn't want to waste time here, but now it seems that it is impossible not to take action.
"If you are looking for death, don't blame me!"
Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly and struck without mercy, killing several guards on the spot in an instant.
He will never show mercy to those who want his life!
When the young man saw that several of his men were killed by Zhang Yifeng in an instant, his face turned gloomy. He said viciously: "You dare to kill my Sima Long people?"
Hearing what the young man said, Zhang Yifeng felt very funny: "Why, if I don't kill them, should I stand still and let them kill them?"
Sima Long sneered: "Yes, you can only wait for death! Now, you killed my people and injured the lady. Today, I, Sima Long, will kill you!"
After saying that, a spear flashing with purple lightning appeared in Sima Long's hand, and he stabbed Zhang Yifeng.
"Nice spear."
Feeling the cold killing intent coming from Sima Long's spear, Zhang Yifeng spoke in surprise.
However, the spear is inferior to the Sky-Splitting Mark.
Although the power of this shot was good, it did not pose much of a threat to him.
When Sima Long's gun was about to land on Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng moved and avoided Sima Long's attack by a hair.
Sima Long's shot missed, and his face couldn't help but become more gloomy.
"Hmph, you are indeed quite capable, but do you think you don't have to die like this?"
Sima Long snorted coldly, then flicked his wrist and stabbed out a spear, and then used the spear again.
"The gun travels to the dragon, die!"
As Sima Long finished speaking, the spear in his hand seemed to come alive, transforming into a purple dragon, carrying unparalleled power and attacking Zhang Yifeng.
"Dragon attack?"
Seeing Sima Long's attack, a contemptuous smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's lips.
I saw him clenching his hands violently into fists, concentrating his spiritual power on his fists, and then punched out.
"Nine Dragon Phantom Fist!"
As his words fell, six phantoms of divine dragons emerged from his fists, interlaced with each other and rushed towards the purple dragon transformed from Sima Long's spear.
hold head high!
As several dull dragon roars rang out, the purple dragon transformed from Sima Long's spear was instantly annihilated, while the six phantom dragons wielded by Zhang Yifeng continued to attack Sima Long unabated.
Seeing this, Sima Long gritted his teeth and stabbed out several shots one after another. He tried his best with every shot.