"Honey, is something happening?"

Liu Ruyun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but look at Xiang Feng and asked, "No one will be following us behind, right?"

Xiang Feng said in surprise: "Wife, have you discovered it too?"

Liu Ruyun shook her head, "I didn't notice it, but I saw you often pay attention to the back. In fact, I noticed it from the time I stepped onto the expressway in Changzhou City."

Xiang Feng said truthfully: "We are indeed being followed! I thought their target might be Senior Sister Eighth and others. Now it seems that their target is me!"

"Husband, since you guessed that their target might be you, why are you still coming out alone? Wouldn't it be too dangerous?"

Liu Ruyun couldn't help but worry, "Or why don't we contact Senior Sister Eight while we haven't walked away yet?"

"Wife, you have to believe in my strength!"

Xiang Feng grinned and said, "If I can't even solve the person who follows us, I will definitely not solve the problem either."

"oh?"

After hearing this, Liu Ruyun chuckled and said, "It seems that my husband's real strength is much stronger than what he shows on the surface?"

She knew that Xiang Feng had a trump card, so she didn't ask much and chose to believe Xiang Feng.

Ten minutes later, Xiangfeng drove the car into an abandoned factory.

Outside the factory, the silver sedan did not follow in, but stopped.

Bai Yu took out his cell phone and dialed out the phone.

"Captain, the wind carried Liu Ruyun into an abandoned factory. I suspected that they discovered me, but I had no evidence!" Bai Yu said with some depression, "And, I have a bad premonition now, do I want to do it?

Let's leave first?"

As a killer, Bai Yu is very sensitive to the judgment of crisis.

At this moment, she felt a strong sense of crisis.

It seems that if you don’t leave, you will have life worries.

Even if this feeling has no basis!

"Okay, then you leave first!"

The middle-aged man on the opposite side agreed to Bai Yu's request.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yu immediately reversed and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as the car turned around, she saw two figures standing in front of her car, blocking the road.

It was Xiang Feng and Liu Ruyun and his wife!

"I really discovered me!"

Bai Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

The two people in front of him were not very strong, and Bai Yu did not take them seriously.

But she still believed in her judgment.

I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble next!

But now the road is blocked, and it is obviously unrealistic for her to drive away again.

Immediately, she turned off the car, opened the car door and walked down.

"Can you get out of here?"

Bai Yu didn't say anything nonsense, so he asked directly.

Xiang Feng smiled and shook his head, "Come on the name first!"

Bai Yu glanced around and said, "Did Biluo discover me? Where is her, let her come out!"

Xiang Feng said, "Stop looking, my eighth senior sister didn't come. Now, except for you, I and my wife."

"You two?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu's pupils shrank.

In fact, she can sense it too.

Within 500 meters of this abandoned factory, there was indeed no one except the three of them.

Biluo is not here!

But she really couldn't figure it out, why was Biluo not here?

If Biluo is not here, where did Xiang Feng and Liu Ruyun get the courage to stop her?

Don't know how powerful she is?

Is this too careless?

However, if that's all, where does my sense of crisis come from?

Bai Yu can't figure it out!

"Tell me, why do you want to follow me?"

Xiang Feng asked again: "Or, who asked you to follow me?"

Bai Yu lifted the bangs on his forehead, and a smile appeared on his pretty and cold face, "I want to know? It depends on whether you can catch up with me!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yu's delicate body suddenly rose up from the ground, like an eagle hitting the sky, instantly cutting through dozens of meters and shooting into the distance.

The speed she showed at this moment was a bit unrealistic even if Liu Ruyun, who had just killed a martial saint in his lineage.

Liu Ruyun knew very well that if Bai Yu had attacked her at such a fast speed, she might not have even a chance to react and would be killed instantly by the other party.

"Swoosh!"

But the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yu like a ghost, blocking her way.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Yu's steps stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Xiang Feng as if he was looking at a monster.

How could this windward speed be so fast?

What Bai Yu is best at is the hidden aura and the speed that burst out instantly.

With these methods, she was sure to have a few moves with the Nine-Meridian Martial Saint.

But isn’t Xiang Feng’s strength stronger than the second-generation Martial Saint?

I am amazing, only the three-line Martial Saint, right?

Can she actually crush her in terms of speed?

"Go on!"

As Bai Yu stared at Xiangfeng, the sound of Xiangfeng also sounded.

"call out!"

This time, Bai Yu no longer chose to escape.

A short knife only thirty centimeters long appeared in her hand, and instantly tugged towards Feng's neck.

The strange sword technique swept the sword energy, and it was elusive, covering Xiang Feng's body.

"Eight-line Martial Saint!"

Bai Yu used all his strength as soon as he made a move, so the symbol immediately sensed it, "Use my power, use all his strength, and then use the Tianji Sword to defeat her in an instant."

"good!"

Xiang Feng did not hesitate, and took out the Tianji Sword with his palm.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a violent and fierce energy whistled from his body.

"bite!"

The swords and swords collided in the air, making a harsh buzz.

The two spiritual powers also collide with each other through swords.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, Bai Yu vaguely felt that his mind seemed to be hit by lightning, and a brief dizziness appeared.

The dizziness is not long.

Less than half a second!

But for the strong man at the peak of the martial saint, let alone half a second, even at 0:1 second, it is enough to establish the battle situation.

"Bang!"

Xiang Feng had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade, and slapped Bai Yu's plump chest with a palm.
To be continued...