Eighty-three, slag

Hearing this, the wind flew like five thunderbolts, and he lost his voice and said, "What......?

Xi Liao's laughter was like a spell cast by a god, and he said loudly: Yes, yes, moreover, it was his master who did it himself to Lord Fang......

As soon as the wind flew and there was a shock, he said: What......?

After hearing the words "fast knife to the side", Feng Feifei's body also shook, and the expression on his face didn't know whether it was anger or surprise.

Her lips moved a few times, and she didn't know if she was muttering to herself, whether she was talking to Feng Yifei, or if she was talking to the three crystal warriors, and said:

It seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are not false at all, the wooden man, the coffin board, the dead nerd who was shy when he saw a woman,

The bastard thing with a pair of women's hands, the man who finally made a proud woman like Sister Lantian Feng can't help but fall in love with him, is the fast knife to the side,

And sure enough...... Still is...... So...... Sister Blue She ......

Quick knife to Fang This person, Feng Feifei knows.

In fact, they already knew each other twenty years ago when Kuaidao Xiangfang was one of the five major dart heads of the Central Plains Dart Bureau.

At that time, she and Jiang Feng had not yet fallen in love.

At that time, Feng Feifei still liked Sword Thirty.

She, Jiang Feng and Jian Thirty were accidentally involved in the dispute over the huge dart throwing of the Central Plains Dart Bureau, which caused a series of misunderstandings, and finally revealed the mastermind behind this series of darts.

They met at that time, and there was no difference in appearance between the fast knife Xiang Fang at that time and the fast knife Xiang Fang now, they were all so young and so ......

Alas, why are you still talking about this? Feng Feifei sighed slightly, as if he felt sorry for him.

I really didn't expect that a person who was so shy and so serious finally became an accomplice of the Dijing Palace.

What kind of world do you say, and you owe it to Sister Lan......

Feng Yifei's action suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Feng Yifei's face was pale, his face was full of anger, he threw off his cloak, slowly walked down the steps, suddenly drew his sword, pointed at Xi Liao, and said angrily:

You assassins, you cold-blooded creatures who don't know what friendship is, I will kill you today, even if I risk my life.

Hearing this, Xi Liao suddenly laughed as if he had been squeaked by someone, looked down at the wind and flew away, his face was full of disdain, and said:

It's up to you, who want to defeat the best assassins in Ogikagami?

Feng Yifei didn't answer, but slowly condensed the true power of his whole body into the sword in his hand, and then, with a shake of his hand, he stabbed towards Xi Liao, and shouted angrily:

Bastard, let's see if I can take your life, Flying Sword, roar.

However, before his sword could touch Xi Liao's clothes, he received a heavy blow to his stomach, and then the whole man flew backwards and slammed into a rock where the flower of the thorn tree was placed.

Then, along the edges and corners of the rocks, slowly slide down.

On the wall, there is a long red strip. It's blood.

And what hit Feng Yifei's stomach was the fist that Xi Liao swung out like a rhinoceros horn, and it was the fist that was swung at the same time as he drew his sword.

Xi Liao punched Feng Yifei's body and flew out, spitting blood, but Feng Yifei didn't see clearly when he shot and from which direction.

Really......

He is really worthy of being the best assassin in Ogikagami Palace, with such fast movements and fast fists.

But......

As soon as Feng Yifei realized something, he saw that Xi Liao had already walked towards him, and then, suddenly, he raised his foot and stepped on Feng Yifei's head in Feng Feifei's exclamation.

Hard, hard, hard......

He seemed to want to step Feng Yifei's head into the dirt, as if he wanted to plant Feng Yifei into the soil like a flower and plant.

This approach seems a little too cruel.

As soon as the wind flew, he could almost hear his skull cracking under the rock-heavy feet of Xi Liao.

Feng Feifei also followed.

She knew that if it continued like this, Feng Yifei's head would definitely be opened.

She shook the Yangtze River and used the move of "micro swift double flying", and just crossed over to reinforce her, but the way was blocked by Bing Ji and the evil pupil.

Bing Ji, Evil Pupil, Xi Liao, the position of the three people is exactly in the trend of the word "Pin", attacking each other, defending each other, and the form of the iron triangle forces Feng Feifei far outside the triangle.

And in the center of the triangle, the wind flies.

They seemed to have taken up the wind and flew away, and planned to trap him in it, and let Xi Liao take action to repair him well.

Then, slowly clean up Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei couldn't help but gasp.

They had already seen Feng Feifei's attempt to save people.

At this moment, if Feng Feifei forcibly rescued, her sword might be able to pierce Xi Liao's chest and save Feng Yifei, but she herself would definitely be knocked down by Bing Ji's chain or the evil pupil's crystal knife.

However, if she didn't come to her rescue, the wind would fly him......

The wind was moaning in pain at the feet of Xi Liao, and the bones of his body "creaked" and "creaked".

Xi Liao laughed, shook his fist like a medicine pestle at him, and said loudly: "Tonight, we have been ordered to take your lives, in order to show our mercy, you can choose, do you want to cut it yourself, or I will crush your head?"

Feng Yifei directly ignored his bison-like body, struggling, as if trying to stand up, but the bison-like leg strength of Xi Liao was too great, too heavy.

He couldn't move at all, he couldn't speak at all.

The head had just been raised slightly, and it was immediately stepped on, and it was stepped on firmly.

As if he had tortured him enough, the corners of Xi Liao's mouth suddenly showed a trace of cunning, revealing a trace of cruelty, and the killing machine came immediately, and continued:

However, as it stands, it's more convenient for me to kick you in the head, so you don't have to suffer too much.

As he spoke, his bison's feet slammed into Wind Fly's head.

Then, lift it high and ...... high Lift ...... Lift......

He's going to do this final fatal blow to Wind Fly.

But his feet did not fall.

His feet were stiffly held by his hands by the wind.

It turned out that when Xi Liao had just raised his foot and was about to make a fatal blow to Feng Yifei, Feng Yifei took advantage of this lightning and stone fire to tilt his head to the side, taking the opportunity to escape from the attack of Xi Liao's foot.

Then, as soon as he rolled on the spot, he suddenly shot out and stopped Xi Liao's feet just about to fall.

Although the action is cumbersome, the wind is completed in an instant, without any pause.

Because he knew that at the slightest pause, his head would turn into a pile of debris.