The black Grim Reaper, but with a poetic name.

Several of them are like this, they are like this, crying, laughing, singing and dancing, and each of them has a poetic name. Poetic, but the interpretation is killing intent, which belongs to the name and the connotation are seriously inconsistent.

The moonlight sprinkles Qianmo, Qianmo leads to vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal songs of life, life is like moonlight! Thin, cold, quiet, and bright!

In terms of poetry, perhaps the name Yueqian Mo is the thickest and most atmospheric. Because the poetic interpretation is the killing intent, his killing intent is the heaviest.

No one would doubt, no one would dare to doubt, that he was the best of them all.

"Acquaintance?" Ling Yiyue asked Ye Feng softly, from Ye Feng's expression, she felt that Ye Feng had met an old opponent, and it was quite tricky.

Ye Feng nodded, and Ling Yiyue said, "Is it a mortal enemy?" Then don't be polite to him, I have confidence in you, get him as soon as possible, my sister is a person with a strong sense of time, we are almost late! ”

Ye Feng immediately opened the car door, got out of the car gently, and closed the car door gently.

"Oh no, why don't you have any domineering spirit this time, it doesn't look like a duel at all!" Ling Yiyue yelled at Ye Feng in dissatisfaction.

"Duel, I'll negotiate with him and let him let us go!" Ye Feng turned his head and walked forward as he spoke.

"Damn, are you mistaken, are you sure you're not sleepwalking right now?" Ling Yiyue has the urge to scold her mother, and the current situation is a good time for this man to show his domineering side leakage, which one of these plays, she hates men to admit it at a critical time.

"I'm so sober, I can't fucking beat him!" Ye Feng threw a sentence to Ling Yiyue very directly.

Ye Feng walked in the direction of Yue Qianmo, getting closer and closer, Yue Qianmo stood there with his hands folded, waiting for him there like a statue. In the sharp eyes, what is reflected is always the kind of strange light that people can't read.

Once again, a strange light flickered, like a murderous aura blooming from his pupils, and then a gust of wind swept a strong oppression, directly towards Ye Feng.

From standing still to suddenly attacking, everything was only in an instant, and when Ye Feng realized it, a fierce fist had already reached his chest.

This is a ferocious offensive that does not allow him to avoid and compromise, he doesn't deal with it, and the result is only to vomit blood, with the ferocity of Yue Qianmo's fist, there is absolutely no suspense about breaking the sternum and ribs.

However, such a speed is within the scope of Ye Feng's response, which means that Yue Qianmo did not exert his full strength, he did not really mean to hurt Ye Feng, and it seemed that there was no such possibility and necessity.

Ye Feng volleyed a somersault, his hands on the ground and his feet met each other, his fists and feet touched, and a strong force swept over Ye Feng's legs like an electric current, and then swept over his whole body. The strong tingling sensation almost made Ye Feng's limbs unconscious, but it was just a momentary feeling, Ye Feng quickly reset and stood up, and Yue Qianmo had already reached the weakest part of Ye Feng's defense behind him.

Ye Feng accurately judged it, to be specific, it was actually an intuition, he didn't have time to judge Yue Qianmo's attack routine at all, so everything came from his feelings.

A truly strong person needs to be sensitive and powerful.

Ye Feng attacked back on his back, blocking Yue Qianmo's fists attacking his back, and then quickly reset into a posture facing Yue Qianmo.

Fast speed is not Yue Qianmo's absolute advantage, among several people, Ye Feng and Tear Qianlang are both known for their extraordinary speed. However, Yueqian Mo had the advantages that several of them had.

It's not such a demon, and it's difficult to be cultivated by Long Qianhuang as the most trusted person and the most powerful person.

Yue Qianmo's offensive resumed, Ye Feng was always in a defensive situation, not that he didn't want to take the initiative, or that he had some kind of illusion about Yue Qianmo, after all, he might be his brother.

However, these Ye Feng couldn't take care of it, Yue Qianmo's fierce offensive forced him to react to the battle, and he didn't care about all other possibilities at all, not to mention that those were just possibilities.

At this time, he can only regard him as an opponent and an enemy!

It's just that Yue Qianmo's offensive is too fast, and before Ye Feng's offensive can be launched, it was forcibly suppressed by Yue Qianmo, forcing him to only defend passively, even if Ye Feng is a person who likes to attack and is not too keen on defense.

Under the suppression of Yue Qianmo, Ye Feng had been forced to the edge of the highway cliff, and according to the development of this offensive, it seemed that there was a tendency to fall into the sea.

Of course, it's not high, and falling into the sea isn't too dangerous, but rather a relief. But Ye Feng was reluctant to be freed, just because liberation at this time meant failure.

Knowing that he is not this person's opponent, but Ye Feng will not be cowardly, he has a typical bright sword spirit.

"Oops! He didn't lie to us, he really wasn't this man's opponent! Ling Yiyue frowned, her words were quite mixed, she wanted to step forward to help in the battle, but just by looking at it, she knew that she and they were not at the same level at all, and it was enough for this man in black to get her.

However, although he was trembling and watching Ye Feng have been in a passive situation, Ye Feng has always coped with it, although it seems that there is no chance of victory, there is no sign of immediate defeat, standing on the edge of the sea cliff, it doesn't look like there is a possibility of falling.

This was just Ling Yiyue's intuitive judgment, and what really knew the most was Yue Qianmo, at this time, it was obvious that he felt that he had underestimated Ye Feng's combat power before.

It is not a battle of life and death at present, and it is impossible for Yue Qianmo to exert all his strength, but he feels that Ye Feng has not done his best. He knew that Ye Feng had fought against Hua Feihua once before, and now he was sure that Ye Feng would be able to win when facing Hua Feihua, which was almost inevitable.

Yue Qianmo punched out, Ye Feng took it with his hand, and in an instant, the fist seemed to turn into a steel knife, and he felt a piercing coldness, which passed directly through his palm and penetrated his entire arm. At that moment, his arm was quickly frozen, and he suddenly lost consciousness, as if this part of his body was directly missing.

Ye Feng's body was as if it had been blown open by a bomb, and it shook ten meters away, and when he landed, one foot stepped on the guardrail on the edge of the cliff, but the other foot stepped on the air, and his whole body lost his balance and fell into the sea.

One hand firmly grasped the cold iron guardrail, his body hung in the air, and with a force, he bounced up directly, waving the arm that was instantly unconscious just now, and the warm current on his body surged through that arm, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

The body standing on the railing is steady, even though the sea breeze is howling and the waves are crashing against the rocks on the edge of the cliff beneath your feet.

He had been in a passive situation before, and he was even more embarrassed just now, but at this time, he did not have the slightest sense of defeat, but a smile of victory on his face.

"Who wins and who loses?" Ye Feng slowly walked closer, and then shouted in front of Yue Qianmo.

"Just for this moment, I almost suffered a fatal move, is it so worth it?" Yue Qianmo said, at this time, he was still in a posture of clasping his hands, but with his head down, the brim of his hat directly covered his face, and he couldn't see his face at all, but there was no longer a black mask on his face.

"It's not worth it, I think it's necessary to thank your men for their mercy, of course, just maybe!" Ye Feng smiled, his right hand was raised slightly, holding something in his hand, a black mask, just now, he risked some kind of danger to tear it off Yue Qianmo's face.

Yue Qianmo smiled, and also took a few steps forward, and raised his head slightly, but he still couldn't see the whole face, only his chin and mouth could be seen, his mouth was slightly grinning at this time, and his face was a smile.

The two faced each other, there was no moon tonight, and the night was dark and windy, and the desolate seaside path was very life-and-death atmosphere.

"Old friend!" Ye Feng said to Yue Qian.

"It's probably the best way for us to meet, but I thought you were the same as the last time we met." Yue Qian Mo said.

"In what way? Is there anything different now? Ye Fengdao.

"Just a little! For example, last time your fighting spirit was not as strong as it is now! Yue Qian Mo said.

Ye Feng said: "My fighting spirit has been transferred to the shopping mall now, and there is a burden, and I have concerns in my heart, and I can't take out the original fighting spirit." ”

The playful words were exchanged for Yue Qianmo's laughter, and the situation that was about to fight in an instant calmed down, indicating that everything tonight was ready to be solved in words.

Ye Feng felt strange about Yue Qianmo's appearance, he tried to connect him with Ling Lin, but found that he couldn't be contacted, it was just a coincidence? Or is there something hidden in it?

Ye Feng's idea leaned towards the latter.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Ye Feng said to Yue Qian.

"What's the problem?"

Ye Feng said: "I am not very strong tonight, and you are murderous, who wins!" ”

"Tonight is not here to decide the winner, and if it is, then the winner will not be you!" Yue Qian Mo said.

Ye Feng raised the black mask in his hand and said, "I'm still interested in tonight's victory, I always think that the winner deserves to be rewarded." ”

As he spoke, he directly threw Yue Qianmo's black mask into the sea.

Yue Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I know the reward you said, but I want to tell you that I will not allow him to ...... when I see my true face in Lushan." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Your true face of Lushan, I probably see it often, for example, when I didn't face the mirror in the bathroom in the morning." If you do what you say, I'm going to die several times a day. ”

Yue Qianmo was stunned again, and then laughed again. After a while, he finally let go of his clasped hands, reached out and took off the hat that was covering his face, and slowly raised his head.

Ye Feng saw his face, a very clear face!