Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

This heat flow stopped after reaching the lower abdomen, like a small stove emitting heat, and then spread throughout the body.

Ye Feng felt a burst of heat, and his body seemed to be filled with endless strength, and he wanted to find a place to vent.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Liu Jieyu on the second floor. The image of the two of them in the ward appeared in his mind. His Adam's apple was crawling and his mouth was dry.

Ye Feng's eyes became blurred, and he couldn't help but reach out and open the car door.

The cold wind from outside rushed in, making him wake up instantly.

"What's going on? How could I have such impulsive thoughts?"

Ye Feng suddenly broke into a cold sweat behind his back when he thought of what he had just thought.

"Is it caused by Qi?"

Ye Feng reached out and touched his lower abdomen, which was still slightly hot, but after waking up, the hot feeling was relieved a lot.

I glanced at the time on my wrist, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, small snowflakes were floating in the sky, giving people a feeling of emptiness against the backdrop of the street lights.

Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and in the rearview mirror of the car, two figures came closer and closer.

Two slender men walked slowly. They were dressed in black robes, top hats, and a pair of sunglasses in the evening. One of them was holding a guide stick in his hand, while the other was carrying a long wooden box.

Ye Feng recognized these two people as the two blind men he led across the sidewalk.

Ye Feng frowned slightly: "What are they doing here?"

The two seemed to be walking slowly and carefully, but soon they came to the villa.

"This is it!"

The two of them jumped up and flew up like two pieces of paper, crossing the iron gate and falling into the courtyard of the villa.

Ye Feng was shocked, these two were actually masters!

"Who!"

As soon as the two blind men landed, a shout came from the villa, and Yuan Liang, who was on duty, pushed the door open and walked out.

"Kill your people!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth holding a guide stick, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Before Yuan Liang could react, a blurry figure flashed before his eyes, and there was severe pain in his chest, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

Yuan Liang flew out, smashed the tempered glass door behind him, and fell heavily into the living room.

"Yuan Liang!"

When the lights in the living room were turned on, Lei Meng and Hou San, who were awakened, were shocked beyond measure when they saw Yuan Liang with a bloody chest.

"Ant!"

A contemptuous voice came from behind, like a hard object scratching against the glass, making people's scalp numb.

"Who are you?" Lei Meng glared at the man at the door.

"Let you all understand clearly!" The man holding a guide stick flicked his sharp and long nails and said proudly: "No. 54 on the killer list, known as the Six-Fingered Piano Demon's Six Fingers!"

Lei Meng was startled. He had never heard of a killer ranking list, let alone the Six-Fingered Piano Demon.

"I don't care if you have six fingers or eight claws. If you dare to hurt my brother, I won't let you have a finger today!"

Hou San was also furious. He and Yuan Liang were brothers. His brother was seriously injured and his life or death was uncertain. His eyes were bloodshot. He pulled out the stick from his waist and rushed towards him with a roar.

Made of fine steel, hitting a rock is like hitting dough. As long as it hits the body, it is guaranteed to cause comminuted fractures.

The stainless steel swinging stick carried Hou San's anger and went straight to Liu Zhi's face.

The next second, the six fingers disappeared again, and Hou San felt a burning pain coming from his back.

"ah!!"

Hou San let out a painful scream and fell to his knees on the ground. His clothes were torn into pieces, and six fingers left four wounds on his back that were deep enough to show the bones.

"Bang!"

With six fingers and a kick, Hou San flew out of the villa like a cannonball. After landing, he slid five or six meters away and fainted.

Lei Meng's face suddenly twisted and deformed. Although Hou San and Yuan Liang were not masters, they were not easily defeated by ordinary people.

The two of them used to be gangsters on the street, and they would fight to the death. Once, the two brothers fought against more than a dozen gangsters with their bare hands and chased them down three streets.

This kind of skill can't be defeated by Six Fingers. Who is he?

"No matter where you come from, if you dare to hurt my brother, don't even think about leaving today!"

Lei Meng's eyes were fierce, he took two folding knives from his waist, flicked them away, and rushed towards them with a roar.

Even though Lei Meng was strong and strong, he was very fast. He stabbed straight into the chest with one knife and stabbed horizontally into the waist.

"Little tricks!"

He flicked his six fingers to deflect the sharp blade piercing his chest. He moved his elbow laterally and pressed it against Lei Meng's arm. The other sharp knife suddenly changed direction.

But Liuzhi didn't expect that Lei Meng suddenly raised his knees and pushed them against his crotch.

"mean!"

Liu Zhi snorted coldly, tapped the ground with his toes, and flew upside down flexibly, avoiding Lei Meng's attack and arriving outside the villa.

"Are a few little miscellaneous fish so troublesome?"

An impatient voice came from behind, and a look of embarrassment flashed across Liuzhi's face.

The speaker was the blind man traveling with Six Fingers, the killer nicknamed the Piano Demon.

"What happened?"

Liu Jieyu and Aunt Yang went downstairs with their clothes on. When they saw the mess in the living room, Yuan Liang's chest was bloody and his life and death were uncertain, they immediately covered their mouths in horror.

Lei Meng clutched the dagger and shouted without looking back: "Mr. Liu, don't come out. These people are here to kill you. Call the police right away!"

Liu Jieyu recovered from the shock and hurriedly ordered Aunt Yang to go back to the room and lock the door. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the police and emergency numbers.

Qin Mo said calmly: "Quick fight and quick decision!"

Six Fingers responded, swinging his claws towards Lei Meng.

Lei Meng roared angrily, holding both blades behind his back to face him.

"brush!"

The six-fingered figure in front of him was blurry, and Lei Meng stabbed him in the air. Before he could react, his back felt as if he had been whipped several times.

"ah!"

Lei Meng staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. There were four shocking wounds on his back. The skin and flesh were turned out, and the bones were deeply visible.

"It's your turn!"

Liu Zhi turned her head and looked into the villa. Liu Jieyu felt a strong murderous aura, and her beautiful face turned pale.

"Suffer death!"

The six fingers turned into an afterimage and flew into the villa, stretched out six sharp nails and went straight to Liu Jieyu's throat.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air came, Liu Zhi was startled and quickly turned around to block.

"Wow!"

Turning around, his head was shattered, and dust covered his head and face.

Then a figure flew over like a cannonball and kicked him out.

"Whoosh!"

"Wow!"

The six fingers were like a hit baseball, flying backwards and hitting the coffee table, causing the teacup and kettle to fall to the floor.

"I thought I was so awesome, but I turned out to be such a good person!"

Ye Feng dusted off the dust on his body, walked over and helped Liu Jieyu up after falling.

Just now, when Ye Feng saw Yuan Liang being knocked away with six fingers, he thought he was some great master, so he hid and planned to find an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

But Liu Jieyu was threatened and had no choice but to show up. However, after the fight, she realized that this guy was just like this and she overestimated him.

"Despicable! Despicable!" Six fingers got up from the ground. His neat gown was wrinkled and dirty. His top hat and sunglasses flew away. His shiny hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and he was in a state of disarray.

"Despicable! Shameless! You actually attacked an old comrade of mine who is over fifty years old! Young people don't respect martial ethics!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes: "A blind man, you said I attacked you secretly? Even if I confront you head-on, can you see me?"

Ye Feng was speechless with six fingers as he uttered a sentence. His thin face was red and purple, and he screamed weirdly and rushed towards Ye Feng.

In anger, the speed of the six fingers was obviously twice as fast as before, and the sharp nails turned into a sharp net, shrouding Ye Feng inside.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Feng was scratched more than a dozen times, causing sparks to appear.

"ah!"

The six fingers screamed in pain, staggering back, the nails were broken, and the fingers shivered in pain.

"You! What are you wearing! You are so hard!"

Ye Feng glanced at himself and couldn't help but frown.

"I just changed into a Versace outfit, and it actually gave me scratches!"

Pulling off the tattered suit on his body, Ye Feng roared and punched hard.

"Pay it to me Versace!"

"Bang!"

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten enemies. Ye Feng's punch itself has the power of thousands of kilograms. Coupled with the blessing of vibranium venom and the hot power brought by the absorption of Qi, it is even more ferocious.

A punch hit Liu Zhi's chest. He felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. He flew backwards instantly, smashed through the glass of the hall, and collapsed the wall outside. He rolled out on the road for more than ten meters before stopping.

Down.

"puff!"

Six fingers spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sword, his lungs wheezed like a broken bellows, his chest collapsed, his face turned pale, it was obvious that he would not survive.

Liu Jieyu looked at Ye Feng in shock. With just one punch, he actually knocked a big living person away like a volleyball?

"Failed?"

Liuzhi was killed by Ye Feng, but Qin Mo, his companion, was not angry at all, his voice was cold, and he just frowned slightly.

Ye Feng stepped outside and stared at the piano demon opposite with his cold eyes.

"Who sent you here? Tell me and I will spare your life!"

"Haha!" Qin Mo laughed wildly: "It's too early to say such big words now!"

Ye Feng also smiled: "Since you don't accept it, use your skills. I think your eyes are not good. Don't say I'm bullying you. I'll give you three moves first!"

"Arrogant!"

The Qin Demon waved his hand, and the long box behind him flew into the air, opened it in the air, and a Guqin fell into his hand.

The piano demon's left leg was bent, and his right leg rested on it, and his ten fingers as dry as eagle talons gently brushed the strings.

"clank!"

The sweet sound of the piano sounded, and Ye Feng couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows and secretly said "Good piano skills."

Ye Feng is proficient in musical instruments. The Qin Demon only played with the strings once and could tell that he had put a lot of effort into playing the guqin. According to the scoring system, he would have been given at least sixty points.

The sound of the piano started out pitter-pattering, and finally became as dense as raindrops. A small whirlwind blew around the piano demon, and the sound of the piano filled the air with a chilling air.

Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart, but he said jokingly: "The craftsmanship is pretty good. In our hometown, you can listen to your skill for a long time with only two cents."

The piano demon didn't answer, murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes. His slender fingers suddenly flicked on the strings, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye spread, turning into a three-foot ghost-headed sword in the air, slashing at Ye Feng.