It seems to be at this moment.

In their eyes, Yang Feng was already a dead person.

The night is getting deeper.

The nights of early autumn in Zhongzhou seem a little cold.

Yang Feng stood alone in the yard of the villa smoking.

After a long time, Yang Feng said lightly: "You are here!"

The yard is empty and there is no one.

call out!

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky.

In an instant.

The King of Hell fell in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the King of Hell and said helplessly: "Brother! You chased me from the East China Sea to Zhongzhou. There is no grudge between you and me. Why did you kill me?"

The King of Hell looked at Yang Feng and said coldly: "Yang Feng, I admit that there is no grievance between us, but there is no way, you must die!"

"Tell me, who wants me to die?"

Yang Feng slowly exhaled a smoke ring and said, "King of Hell, I know you are the previous generation of war gods in Daxia, but it is not that easy to kill me with your strength. Tell me the messenger behind the scenes that I can help you kill him, how about it?"

The King of Hell looked at Yang Feng and sneered: "Yang Feng, I don't want you to help me, and you are not qualified to help me."

Although I admit that you are strong and it is not easy for me to kill you, as long as I do my best, you will definitely not be my opponent!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng sighed lightly.

It seems that this King of Hell must kill him.

Although there are some instructions behind the King of Hell, with the King of Hell's arrogance, he will not easily say the name of the messenger behind the scenes.

Because he is the King of Hell, he is the previous generation of war god in Daxia, and he has his own dignity.

He disdained and was unwilling to accept Yang Feng's help because it was his shame.

Neither of them spoke, and looked at each other.

The eyes of the two people were in the air, colliding with each other to create fierce sparks.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the yard was filled with gunpowder.

With just one Mars, the entire yard will explode.

The momentum of Yang Feng and the King of Hell slowly rose.

Whether it is Yang Feng or the King of Hell, they are all peerless powerful people today, and the strength of the two is extremely terrifying.

Rumble!

Just as the two were about to take action, a dark green Hummer parked at the door of the villa.

Aotianxin walked out of the car.

When Ao Tianxin walked into the yard, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

She turned her head and looked at the King of Hell deeply. With Ao Tianxin's strength, she certainly knew that the King of Hell's strength was unfathomable.

However, Ao Tianxin did not talk to the King of Hell, but turned to look at Yang Feng and said, "Brother Yang, I just got the news that the four powerful men are ready to attack you. I am now going to take you to a place."

“Where?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng frowned.

Ao Tianxin said: "When you pass, you will know naturally!"

Yang Feng nodded.

Because he knew that Ao Tianxin could not harm him.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at the King of Hell and said, "Are you still going to fight?"

"snort!"

The King of Hell snorted coldly and disappeared from the spot the next second.

"Brother Yang, is that person just now the King of Hell, the previous generation of war gods in Daxia?"

After the King of Hell left, Ao Tianxin asked curiously.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

Ao Tianxin said in surprise: "What a terrifying momentum, it is indeed worthy of being the previous generation of war gods in Daxia! Brother Yang, it seems you have to be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng smiled bitterly.

He found that his enemies were growing and stronger.

Then, Yang Feng got into Ao Tianxin's car and left the villa.
Chapter completed!