Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

"There are still guests here, where are you going in a hurry? Is this your Chinese way of hospitality?"

A lazy voice came from the dark corner. Ye Feng looked for the sound and saw a man wearing a tuxedo and a top hat sitting on the sofa.

"It's you!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed. This guy turned out to be the person claiming to be the Roald family who fought against him in the suburbs last time!

How did Geng Jianmin get together with this guy?

With the corner of his eye, he glanced at the place where Geng Jianmin was escaping. The footsteps coming from behind the dark secret door were getting farther and farther away. If he didn't chase after him, he might have let this guy escape.

The tuxedo still wore a white mask, and two hawk-like eyes shot out from the holes on it, looking straight at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also stared at him closely. Ye Feng was at a disadvantage in the last battle, but today is not a chance for revenge.

Suddenly, Ye Feng hooked his foot on a chair next to him and threw him out, then jumped up, leaving an afterimage and rushing towards the secret door.

"Wow!"

There was the sound of a chair breaking behind me, and at the same time, a bad wind hit behind my head.

Ye Feng cursed secretly and waved his arms behind him without looking back.

"bite!"

There was a clang of gold and iron, and the Tang Dao turned into vibranium venom touched a hard object, and a burst of sparks erupted.

"It's you!"

Seeing the Tang Dao appearing in Ye Feng's hand, Tuxedo's eyes showed surprise, and then he smiled.

"My servant, we are really destined!"

"Can you please force me to make a fool of myself?" Ye Feng said angrily: "With your three-legged cat skills, you still want me to be your servant. You are not even qualified to carry my shoes!"

Tuxedo shook the civilized stick in his hand and said calmly: "Last time, time was tight and I didn't have time to let you see the prestige of my Roald family. This time I will make you convinced that you lost!"

"But I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today!"

Ye Feng rushed into the secret door again, and Tuxedo stepped forward and grabbed Ye Feng's shoulders.

"Dog skin plaster!"

Ye Feng swept across with his sword, and Tuxedo raised his civilized stick to meet him.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The weapons touched, sparks flew, and the two fought in the office, exchanging dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng became more and more worried. The police were downstairs, and they were about to rush in. Geng Jianmin escaped again. If he couldn't be caught, Liu Jieyu's life would be threatened all the time in the future, and the tuxedo in front of him was clinging to her. It was really

Beep the dog!

Ye Feng was distracted, and the speed of his hand slowed down significantly. He failed to guard against a move, and the civilized stick hit his waist.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of firecrackers sounded like it. Ye Feng was staggered by the whipping. Before he could stand upright, he was kicked in the chest.

"Whoosh!"

"Plop!"

"Wow!"

Ye Feng's kick hit him hard, like a ball hit by a baseball bat. It flew backwards and shattered a row of shelves. The messy things inside fell out, burying him underneath.

Tuxedo tilted his head: "Have you fainted? You can't help but beat me. How can you be my servant with such physical strength?"

"Hoola!"

A hand stretched out from the pile of debris, and then Ye Feng stood up from inside, his face covered with frost.

Tuxedo nodded with satisfaction and said proudly: "Now you know my strength? You can kneel down and kiss my leather shoes."

"I'll kiss your grandma!" Ye Feng roared angrily, bent his legs and charged towards the tuxedo like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Ye Feng just rushed over and flew back. His back hit the wall, and the concrete wall was cracked.

"Ahem..."

Ye Feng covered his chest and coughed. Tuxedo's kick was really powerful. If he hadn't been wearing vibranium venom and absorbed most of the force, his internal organs would have been kicked to pieces.

Tuxedo slammed the civilized stick on the ground and said in a cold voice: "I like servants with personality, but losing your temper with the master is unforgivable. This is the first time and it will also be your last!"

"From the moment you cut off your braids, Chinese people will never be slaves!"

Ye Feng stood up from the ground, his whole body exuding an unyielding and turbulent momentum. I am afraid that a big mountain pressing on him at this moment would not let his knees bend even one point.

"I hate disobedient servants, you have no choice but to die!"

A murderous aura spread from the tuxedo, and the temperature in the entire office dropped sharply. He held the civilized stick in his palm and pulled out the rapier with a flick of his wrist.

The cold light radiates and the light is dazzling.

"die!"

The thin sword made a roar, and the speed was so fast that the space on the tip of the sword became distorted.

"Zheng!"

At the critical moment, Ye Feng used vibranium venom to transform into a shield, blocking the stabbing rapier.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The thin sword retreated at the slightest moment, and then danced in the air, turning into a sword net to wrap Ye Feng.

Ye Feng held up the shield to protect his whole body. The tip of the sword fell like raindrops, making the shield jingle.

The rapier could not break through the defense of the vibranium venom shield, and Ye Feng could not defeat Tuxedo. The two were in a stalemate, but Ye Feng could not wait.

Once Geng Jianmin escapes, there will be endless troubles. He can't protect Liu Jieyu in secret every day, and he also has to look for Mo Yunhua for his mother. He must deal with this guy as soon as possible and kill Geng Jianmin to avoid future troubles!

"But what can be done?"

Ye Feng was anxious when he suddenly saw a guitar lying on the ground. His frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind. Ye Feng held up a shield with his left hand to resist Tuxedo's attack. With a flick of his right hand, the vibranium venom transformed into a Tang knife, and then he stabbed out violently.

Tuxedo threw his civilized stick to block, then stepped back with his toes on the ground.

Ye Feng took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly bent down to pick up the guitar on the ground.

There was a puzzled look in Tuxedo's eyes. What does this mean? Pretending to play a song to cheer up? This is a confusing behavior of Chinese people.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, he put the guitar on his waist, held the neck of the guitar with his left hand, and used the "Magic Piano Notes" method to increase his energy. The Qi in his Dantian was as big as a grain of rice, and his right hand suddenly crossed the strings.

"Buzz..."

A burst of vibrato came from the resonance box, and the surrounding air rippled out like water.

Tuxedo's heart trembled. Is this magic? How could the air ripple like water?

"Buzz...buzz..."

As the sound waves became more and more rapid, the rippling air waves were suddenly disrupted, and a huge fist condensed, hitting the tuxedo with Cui Laxuan's momentum.

"Bang!"

The tuxedo, who was still in shock, was hit hard by the fist turned into a sound wave, and his whole body flew upside down in an instant, smashing into pieces the walnut executive desk behind him.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Seeing that it worked, Ye Feng sped up the strings. The air around the tuxedo stirred up, and more than a dozen fists formed, attacking from different directions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Ah! Shet! Damn Chinese, what kind of magic are you using! Stop it, I am a noble Roald!"

"Fuck you Roald!"

Ye Feng rushed over and put his feet on the face of the tuxedo.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

With a scream, the mask of the tuxedo was kicked to pieces, blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and he fell to the ground covering his face.

Ye Feng insisted on taking advantage of your illness to kill you, so he slapped Tuxedo on the head again.

"Boom!"

The kick was so strong that Tuxedo fainted with a groan.

"Pooh!"

Ye Feng spat, threw the guitar aside, ignored the unconscious tuxedo, and rushed into the secret door to chase Geng Jianmin.