Now is the time for Feng Qi to appear.

He fully demonstrated his strength as a Snow Mountain Condor Heroes and suddenly flew up among the crowd!

Everyone came in without a heated weapon. Yousi's weapon was hidden in the microphone. Xiaoshi's weapon was his arm, and Wang Buhuan was able to control the flames.

Feng Qi's weapon is his belt. The belt is unbuttoned, which is composed of willow leaf flying knives!

The goal is Ye Fan, who is still struggling with You Sisi, and he wants to kill the death of the flying knife!

At this moment, only Ye Fan was in his sight, and the chaos in other places had nothing to do with him.

He had been willing to practice this flying knife before. After the end of the world, he became an evolutionist. This flying knife had a more superb skill. Later, he became a second-level evolver. He even named himself Xiao Feng Feidao.

The flying knife is unsheathed and will not return without blood!

What's more, there is someone to cooperate with him at this time.

Xu Weiwei, who had always seemed to be frightened, pulled Ye Fan violently, causing Ye Fan to stop.

At this moment, Feng Qi's flying knife arrived.

Medium~!

With one sword, he passed through the gaps in the crowd and nailed directly to Ye Fan's chest!

"Success! Retreat!"

The killers of the singing and dancing troupe began to abandon their opponents and retreat quickly.

There are already people outside creating chaos. As long as they can run out of the Grand Theater, it will not be difficult to leave here with the skills of a second-level evolver.

The second-level evolutionists ran wildly on the aisle and jumped on the seats, and everyone's mood was extremely exciting.

They have completed such an impossible task to assassinate Ye Fan in the Dawn Army. Starting today, the few people involved in the assassination will surely become famous!

Seeing that the escape door is approaching in front, rushing out may make the sky wide.

Seeing the camera next to him, Feng Qi shot with a blow, and the TV stopped broadcasting.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at it, wanting to see if Ye Fan was dead.

But this glance fixed him.

A medical female soldier ran to the stage and helped Ye Fan up who was falling to the ground, took off a mask from his face, revealing an ordinary face.

As soon as he opened his finger, the female soldier breathed a sigh of relief.

She shouted loudly in one direction.

That is the saddest story in the world.

"Sir, these people almost killed your substitute."
Chapter completed!