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Chapter 0063 Desperate Double Swords!

Although the person had not arrived, the extremely powerful and cold pressure seemed like the biting cold wind, which made Dongfang Wu shudder.

Not to mention the two men whose katana swords were cut off.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The two men with samurai swords all showed a look of horror and retreated more than ten meters without saying a word.

"Do you guys break it off on your own or do you want me to do it?"

When Ye Chengfeng saw Dongfang Wu being injured in that way, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly seemed like a storm, causing the two men whose samurai swords to retreat several meters again.

The spiritual power pressure of a cultivator is much stronger than the true qi pressure of an ancient warrior, and it is much more magical and mysterious.

"Just you?"

The taller samurai man snorted coldly.

But anyone could see that in his eyes at this moment, there was no longer as disdain as he had ever been to Dongfang Wu.

Instead, there was a deep fear, and even a hint of fear.

"I'll repeat, are you going to break yourself up or ask me to do it!"

Ye Chengfeng glanced at him and saw that among the dozen corpses on the ground, including the six men with ghost masks on their faces.

If the guess is good, it is probably because they failed to capture Lin Ziwei. After returning, they met Dongfang Wu and were still encircling this den, so they were killed, right?

Although the team led by Dongfang Wu was almost wiped out, the six men with ghost masks, who had escaped from Lin Ziwei's home, were attacked by formations and spiritual power blessed by obsidian bracelets. They were seriously injured and there was no suspense to be killed.

Judging from Ye Chengfeng, among these Japanese agents, there were only two samurai men with good strength, and they were the leaders.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to force Dongfang Wu into this.

"I heard that all the disciples of the Huaxia Yin Sect are amazing. Today, I still want to experience the two swords of my five sects."

Another slimmer samurai man with a gaze full of fighting spirit.

From the situation where Ye Chengfeng flew over the sky, he could tell that Ye Chengfeng was an ancient martial artist, so he guessed that he came from the Hidden Sect.

"Is it a death-ending death if I lose my sword?"

Ye Chengfeng was too lazy to explain the identity information he was guessed wrong, and snorted unceremoniously on the spot: "Just because of you two, let alone the broken knife, even if you don't have broken knife, you are not my opponent! If you know the truth, don't dirty my hands!"

"kill!"

The two desperate swords almost wiped out Dongfang Wu's entire army, so he naturally had his own pride.

Even though the knife had been broken, they still did not give up. They just rushed towards Ye Chengfeng with the broken knife.

Although the person had not arrived, the sharp sword energy and cold murderous intent had already taken Ye Chengfeng's presence.

"Overbial ability!"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly looked like a ghost, but instead of retreating, he kicked away the two death-breathing swords that were rushing towards him wildly.

Bang bang!

ah!

Puff! Puff!

With a few muffled sounds, Jue Ming's two swords vomited blood and flew wildly on the spot, hitting the solid cement walls of the basement, causing the walls to collapse and smoke and dust to roll.

"Xiaofeng! When did you become so powerful?"

Dongfang Wu saw it all the time, and the shock in his heart was beyond regained.

"I think you recognized the wrong person!"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly felt a soft force, shaking Dongfang Wu out.

In fact, Dongfang Wu was seriously injured and had to rest well.

On the other hand, Ye Chengfeng does not want to be seen by Dongfang Wu for the time being, otherwise with this brother's martial arts affinity, he would have to pester him every day. At the same time, it is very likely that Ye Chengfeng's ability will be known to everyone.

So after comprehensive consideration, Ye Chengfeng had to let Dongfang Wu faint. Even if Dongfang Wu asked about it, he could be said that Dongfang Wu was too seriously injured and had hallucinations.

"Who is your priest?"

The desperate two swords struggled to get up from the pile of cement walls, with a pale face.

"It's deadly!"

Ye Chengfeng's hand shook, and there was a flame spell.

boom!

The body of the two swords of Jue Ming was instantly filled with fire, and it was instantly engulfed by the blazing flames. It was burned into scum within ten seconds.

"If my brother touches you, how can you keep your entire body?"

Ye Chengfeng snorted coldly, immediately pointed out the number of corpses, and finally found a total of twelve Japanese agents, all of whom were killed.

So, the big rock fell to the ground in his heart, and he carried the Dongfang Wu and planned to take it away.

However, before anyone could take it, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps and two terrifying screams coming from above.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Ye Chengfeng found that there were two policemen who were patrolling by. So after thinking about it for a moment, he put Dongfang Wu back to the ground and left quietly.

He believed that since the two patrol police discovered an abnormality, they would definitely be able to find that Dongfang Wu was not dead.

At that time, Dongfang Wu, who suffered heavy losses, will be able to avoid the responsibility of almost annihilated and make a contribution.

As for him, Ye Chengfeng, let it go.

If you can avoid entering the police's sight, don't enter, otherwise you will have to show your ID or something again. He will find it really troublesome and may also hurt his identity.

Think about it, how awesome is the Yinlong Yinfeng Group? He, the chief instructor of Yinlong Yinfeng, has the rank of general at least, how could he give the ID to those little shrimps casually?

Just after being convinced that the two police officers could find that Dongfang Wu was not dead, Ye Chengfeng quickly drove Lexus back to the Lin Group.

Of course, he also told Yan Yiyue the good news that the remaining Japanese agents had been destroyed along the way.

"Who are you looking for?"

Just as Lexus was slowly braked at the gate of Lin's Group, Ye Chengfeng actually saw a beautiful and charming figure walking out of the guard room.

She has long legs, slender waist, flat belly, and high breasts, which look very attractive.

"Why are you guarding the door?"

Ye Chengfeng shook down the car window and opened his mouth in surprise.

"How is it? Does the installation of the Purchase Security look like it?"

Lin Ziwei looked at him with a smile on her back.

"Good, so similar."

Ye Chengfeng nodded: "But, then again, your doorkeeper will damage the image of the group."

"Why? It seems that people are not particularly ugly, right?"

Lin Ziqiang gently turned around in front of Ye Chengfeng.

The beautiful figure is like an angel dancing.

“Yes, it’s not ugly, and it’s also very beautiful.”

Ye Chengfeng nodded seriously: "But you are the president's sister. If you even come to the door to be a gatekeeper, what will outsiders think? Do you think your sister is particularly bad to you? Will it affect the image of the entire group?"

"It seems...it makes sense."

Lin Ziqiang thought about it seriously, then smiled and said, "Then I'd better leave this glorious mission to you."

After saying this, Lin Ziqiang opened Ye Chengfeng's car door, and acted as if he wanted to pick up the car and park it, so that Ye Chengfeng would open the door.

"How dare you not obey the beautiful woman's words?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled and touched her white sexy thighs.

"I hate it, I've been seen."

Lin Ziqiang stomped her feet with a pretty face blushed, but suddenly asked, "By the way, Brother Che Shen, you honestly want to tell me, did you get the magic power on those two obsidian red rope bracelets?"

"Why do you think so?"
Chapter completed!
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