"He's dead!" Seeing the old man's quick reaction, a martial artist with peak strength at the prefecture level said triumphantly.

Ye Xiaofeng saw the katana stabbing towards his chest, his right hand gave up hitting the old man's shoulder, but five fingers stretched out and directly grabbed the old man's katana, and at the same time, at this moment, the five fingers of Ye Xiaofeng's left hand were put together and performed iron finger skills.

Now every time he meets an opponent, the first thing Ye Xiaofeng does is to bring his iron ring.

Five hard fingers quickly poked into the micro wrist of the old man's right hand that was injured by the dragon sword, and along this wound, the five fingers of Ye Xiaofeng's left hand quickly pierced the wound, making the wound continue to expand, and the fingers like iron tools easily pierced the old man's wrist.

This time, the katana in the old man's left hand fell directly to the ground, and there was a little skin on his left hand that was tightly connected to his wrist, and the rest of the place was cut off by Ye Xiaofeng's fingers, and the bright red blood instantly stained the ground.

The old man didn't care about the pain in his left hand, and the katana in his right hand turned around and stabbed towards Ye Xiaofeng's temple.

Ye Xiaofeng's body quickly lifted back, and at the same time, the dragon sword was suspended in front of his chest, and Ye Xiaofeng quickly unleashed a hundred-step flying knife.

The old man wanted to chase Ye Xiaofeng, but there was a tingling sensation in his body, and then his whole body was completely paralyzed as if he had been hit by a slight high-voltage electric shock.

His body couldn't move at all, looking at the faint smile on Ye Xiaofeng's face opposite, the old man's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"Protect Mr. Nakajima!"

The five prefecture-level peak martial arts practitioners waved their right fists and quickly struck towards Ye Xiaofeng.

Under Ye Xiaofeng's control, strands of spiritual power quickly attached to the dragon sword, and in a short time, the dragon sword became two.

The old man's brow furrowed tightly, his lips quirmed, and he whispered a word.

The five prefecture-level peak martial arts practitioners stopped and surrounded the old man's body, looking at Ye Xiaofeng with a vigilant face.

"Ahh A cry of pain rang out, and a prefecture-level peak martial artist fell to the ground, his neck pierced by the dragon sword.

The old man's body was already able to move at this time, but the dragon sword completely cut off the old man's right hand!

"Retreat!" The old man yelled.

Just now, the dragon sword stabbed at his heart, but in order to protect his life, the old man had to sacrifice his right hand.

He knew that in such a situation, it would be impossible to kill Chen Yi at all, and even if they continued to stay here, they would most likely be killed by Ye Xiaofeng.

The old man was very reluctant in his heart, but he had to give the order to retreat.

Ye Xiaofeng had a faint smile on his face, and he looked at the old man playfully.

Under the control of the Imperial Sword Duel, the dragon sword is constantly harvesting the lives of the ground-level peak martial arts practitioners.

Ye Xiaofeng now has the strength to be able to kill heaven-level entry-level masters, and for him, these earth-level peak martial arts practitioners think that they are as simple as killing ants.

A famous and prefecture-level peak martial arts practitioner then fell to the ground three times in a row, their faces full of frightened expressions.

They probably didn't expect that Ye Xiaofeng's dragon sword would be able to deprive them of their lives lightly.

The old man ran outside without hesitation, and now he could no longer hold the katana in both hands, which was equivalent to losing all combat power for him.

The dragon sword struck at the back of the old man's head, and the old man stopped and hurriedly dodged to the right.

If the old man looked back at Ye Xiaofeng, then he would definitely not make such a choice, but it was a pity that he did not look back.

When the old man dodged the dragon sword's attack, his eyes widened in disbelief, he slowly turned his head and looked towards Ye Xiaofeng.

When the old man saw the two silver pistols in Ye Xiaofeng's hands, he understood why there was a feeling of pain in the back of his head.

His body gradually fell to the ground, his face full of unwillingness, he probably didn't expect that he would die here.

The bedroom door was gently opened, and Chen Yi exposed her head, which she poked out only after hearing that there was no movement outside.

"There's no danger anymore, but your bodyguards have been dealt with by them, so you can have this place cleaned up." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Chen Yi and said softly.

After being seen by Ye Xiaofeng's gaze, Chen Yi's cheeks couldn't help but flush, she nodded, took out her mobile phone, and got in touch with her subordinates.

At the same time, Repulse Bay in the Meng family villa.

Kenichiro Takeda stared at the news on TV, with a greedy look in his eyes, and Lu Yi'an and Meng Fan sat opposite him, talking softly.

The two Void Heaven level martial arts practitioners and the five prefecture-level peak martial arts practitioners stood behind Kenichiro Takeda one after another, their expressions stern and unsmiling.

"Meng Shao, is this Mu Xiaoyun? I heard that Ninjiro really wanted to get her, but in the end, instead of getting her, Ninjiro died in Nangang. I really didn't expect it, Ye Xiaofeng is already dead, she still dares to stay in Nangang, does she really think that Nangang is safe? ”

Kenichiro Takeda pointed to Mu Xiaoyun on the news screen and asked with a sneer.

Mu Xiaoyun's concert is about to be held in Nangang, and she is currently in rehearsals, and some entertainment reporters can obtain interview rights.

At this time, the picture is a reporter's interview with Mu Xiaoyun, in addition to asking about some things about the rehearsal, the entertainment reporter will also ask about some personal things.

"She is Mu Xiaoyun, Young Master Takeda, you won't be interested in her, right? This matter is easy to do, and after the collapse of the Hamming Group, Meng Shao will definitely be able to send Mu Xiaoyun to your bedside, and when the time comes, Young Master Takeda can enjoy it as much as he wants. ”

Lu Yi'an glanced at the TV and replied with a smile.

When Meng Fan heard Lu Yi'an's words, he even greeted Lu Yi'an's ancestor in his heart.

Mu Xiaoyun is Ye Xiaofeng's woman, even if he gives Meng Fan a lot of courage, he doesn't dare to touch Mu Xiaoyun.

Looking at Kenichiro Takeda's excited gaze, Meng Fan nodded in response, but in his heart he thought that Ye Xiaofeng and the others would come over early.

"Ye Xiaofeng is already dead anyway, there are many beautiful women in Jinling City, when the Hanming Group is solved, I will go to Jinling City, I will get all Ye Xiaofeng's women, that damn person dares to insult me in Jinling City, even if he dies, I will take revenge on him!"

Thinking of the lessons he had been taught by Ye Xiaofeng several times in Jinling City, Kenichiro Takeda's heart was full of anger, and he couldn't help but say viciously.

At this time, the maid of the Meng family brought ginseng tea, Meng Fan showed a slight smile on his face, and he handed the teacup to Kenichiro Takeda and Lu Yi'an respectively.

Lu Yi'an glanced at the ginseng tea, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quietly walked to Kenichiro Takeda's side.

"Meng Fan, what do you mean by this?" Lu Yi'an stopped Kenichiro Takeda, who wanted to drink ginseng tea, and looked at Meng Fan with a sinister gaze.

Meng Fan drugged the ginseng tea, he wanted to make all these people unconscious, and show himself well in front of Ye Xiaofeng.

But how would Meng Fan know that Lu Yi'an was specially trained, and he was able to sniff out the smell of medicine lightly.

"Boss Lu, did you misunderstand me, I just want you to drink some ginseng tea, what's wrong?" Meng Fan pretended to be confused and said.

"Master Takeda, contact Mr. Nakajima immediately." Lu Yian looked at Kenichiro Takeda and said with a solemn face.

"No need." An indifferent voice came from outside.

The two Void Heaven level martial arts practitioners of the Takeda family quickly blocked in front of Kenichiro Takeda, and their eyes looked towards the door.

Lu Yi'an and Kenichiro Takeda also looked towards the door, and when they saw the person clearly, they couldn't help but show a frightened expression on their faces.

Kenichiro Takeda's body trembled, his originally flushed face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, thinking that he had seen a ghost.

"You're not dead, Ye Xiaofeng!" Lu Yi'an said with an angry roar.

He tried his best to persuade the Heavenly Opportunity Dao Master of the Thousand Dragons Gang, the Dennis, the War King of Hellfire, two heaven-level entry masters, seven or eight Void Heaven level martial arts practitioners, and even hundreds of martial arts practitioners with strength above the prefecture level, and his goal was to kill Ye Xiaofeng.

When he left Nangang, he thought it was possible to kill Ye Xiaofeng, and when he heard the news of Ye Xiaofeng's death in Siam, Lu Yi'an was excited all night without resting.

Lu Yi'an thought that Ye Xiaofeng was dead, and he thought that in the future, no one would be able to interfere with him in his activities in the Eastern Kingdom.

But now, the living Ye Xiaofeng appeared in front of him, and he felt that it was God joking with him!

"You are not dead, how can I die. Lu Yi'an, you are such a difficult person to deal with, I haven't caught you a few times. This time, even if you have great ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. Ye Xiaofeng looked at Lu Yi'an and said in a flat tone.

"Ye Xiaofeng, don't be complacent, I still have two Void Heaven level martial arts practitioners here, and I'm afraid you won't know, the prince is also in Nangang, I got in touch with him, and he will bring people here soon, do you think I'm the kind of fool who will trust others for no reason?"

Lu Yi'an had a sneer on his face, he didn't trust Meng Fan very much, and before coming to Meng Fan's villa, he called Tang Lei and asked Tang Lei to bring someone over.

At this time, Lu Yi'an felt that even if Ye Xiaofeng was still alive, his body must have been severely damaged, and even if he couldn't kill Ye Xiaofeng, he would be able to escape from here.

"Boss Lu, are you waiting for me?" A voice came from outside.

Lu Yi'an showed an excited smile on his face, this was the voice of the prince Tang Lei, and Lu Yi'an was very familiar with it.

But as the door was pushed open, a strange man walked over with a notebook, which made Lu Yi'an's face full of confusion.

"Boss Lu, don't you know me?" Tang Lei's voice came from the notebook, and Lu Yi'an's face turned pale.

"Boss, you can't escape." Hall also walked in from the outside and said a word to Lu Yi'an with a smile. After seeing Hall, Lu Yi'an spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.