The village doctor came to the city, and the beautiful CEO came to me

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, the birthday dinner finally started.

After more than two hours, the banquet was normal, but the man named Bloodthirsty Yan Luo hadn't come yet.

Huang Zhihai looked at his watch, it was already nine forty in the evening.

Last night, he received a threatening text message, saying that he had 24 hours left at ten o'clock, and now there were 10 minutes left.

Looking at the time, the corner of Huang Zhihai's mouth curled into a cold arc. It seems that the man already knew that he had hired many experts, and he was probably scared out of his wits, so he didn't dare to come, right?

Hmph, bloodthirsty Yan Luo, bullshit Yan Luo, Huang Zhihai couldn't help laughing in his heart with just this little guts.

At the same time, Ye Feng, who was dressed in black, had arrived at a hidden place across the road from the Dragon City Hotel.

Looking at the Longcheng Hotel where there is a post at five steps and a whistle at ten steps, Ye Feng's mouth showed a sneer of disdain.

It seems that this kid has really found a lot of people, but they are all guys who are not useful.

After Ye Feng put on a hideous Yan Luo ghost mask, he swaggered and walked straight towards the entrance of the Dragon City Hotel.

The street lights were dim, and Ye Feng was dressed in horror.

When the passers-by on the road saw this, they all ran away in fright, and kept shouting: "Ghost, ghost!"

In order not to cause a greater commotion, Ye Feng quickened his pace, and in an instant he was in front of the bodyguard at the hotel entrance.

Seeing the "ghost" jumping out suddenly, all the bodyguards turned pale with fright and fled in a hurry.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The bodyguards took a dozen steps back before they could stabilize their figures.

"You, you... who are you? No, what the hell?"

The leading bodyguard captain held a stick in his hand and made a defensive posture. His face was pale and he said in a trembling voice.

The bodyguards behind him also took out their sticks and took a defensive posture, but at this time everyone was so frightened that their legs were weak and their bodies were shaking.

Ye Feng felt amused when he saw the bodyguard trembling with fright before hitting him.

"Bloodthirsty Yama."

Ye Feng hooked his lips and feet lightly, watched the group of people in front of him change their voices and said slowly.

Bloodthirsty Yama?

The bodyguards frowned when they heard this, but they quickly realized that the ghost in front of them was not a ghost, but the one the boss said was coming to kill their young master.

The captain of the bodyguard who came back to his senses stood up straight, and said disdainfully, "So you are the bloodthirsty Yan Luo."

Seeing that Ye Feng was alone, the captain of the bodyguard didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't believe that more than 100 of them couldn't beat Ye Feng alone, and they had to beat Ye Feng into meatloaf today.

Then he looked at the bodyguards behind him again, and said loudly: "Brothers, go together and beat this kid to death with a stick. The boss said that as long as you kill this kid, each person will be rewarded with [-] yuan!"

When the bodyguards heard this, their eyes lit up, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Ye Feng waving their sticks, and kept shouting: "Kill!"

Seeing a crowd of people rushing towards him, Ye Feng sneered and said calmly, "I can just use you to warm up."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the crowd.

Bang bang bang.

With the sound of muffled voices, a large group of bodyguards in suits fell on the ground.

In just 1 minute, more than 100 bodyguards all fell to the ground, and the wailing was endless.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth under the mask curled into a sarcastic arc, and then he stepped over the bodyguards and entered the hotel.

At this time, the banquet was in full swing, and in the splendid and bright banquet hall, there were intertwined cups of wine and laughter.

Of course, the words "Bloodthirsty Yan Luo" are indispensable in people's topics tonight:

"I heard that bloodthirsty Yan Luo said that he would kill Young Master Huang at ten o'clock tonight. It's already 9:45, and the man hasn't come yet. I'm afraid he won't come today?"

"It's definitely not coming. After all, the Huang family has invited eight heavyweight killers and more than 100 bodyguards today. Isn't that person coming to die?"

"By the way, this bloodthirsty Yan Luo sent such a powerful message to Young Master Huang, but he didn't expect to dare to come in the end. Isn't this ridiculous and generous?"

"It's better to laugh and be generous than to lose your life, hahaha..."

Many people thought the same as Huang Zhihai, thinking that Ye Feng would not come tonight.

At this moment.

Bang!

Following the sound of the door being pushed open, everyone looked towards the door.

When they saw Ye Feng dressed in black at the door and wearing the ghost mask of King Yama, everyone ran away in fright.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Panicked screams rang out, and the entire banquet hall jumped up and down.

Huang Zhihai was also terribly frightened. When he took a closer look, the panic in his heart became even more violent. When he saw this person's mask, he knew that this person was that bloodthirsty Yan Luo.

He had already entered the hotel lobby, which meant that all the bodyguards he had arranged outside the hotel had been beaten to the ground by this man.

Being able to defeat more than 100 strong bodyguards by one person shows that this person's skills are indeed extraordinary.

In the audience, only the eight killers invited by Huang Zhihai looked calm and stared at Ye Feng with fiery eyes.

They knew that this person was not a ghost, but that bloodthirsty Yama.

Seeing Ye Feng enter the hall, eight people quickly surrounded Huang Zhihai, forming a barrier.

One of the older middle-aged killers glared at Ye Feng, and was the first to say, "You are the bloodthirsty Yan Luo? A coward who dare not show his true colors?"

This middle-aged killer was one of the killers of Wuying Pavilion hired by Huang Zhihai for a commission of nearly 2000 million.

When everyone present heard this, they came back to their senses. It turned out that this person was the bloodthirsty Yan Luo who sent threatening messages to Huang Zhihai.

When everyone saw the legendary bloodthirsty Yan Luo coming, they poked their heads out from the corner and looked at Ye Feng curiously.

Seeing everyone's frightened and curious faces, Ye Feng smiled wryly, and changed his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here today to kill Huang Zhihai. As long as you don't oppose me, I won't hurt you."

Afterwards, he looked indifferently at the killers in front of him, and said in a different voice: "You guys are the trash killers Huang Zhihai found, right? Hmph, you guys don't deserve to see my true face."

Huang Zhihai glared at Ye Feng angrily, and said, "I have no grudge against you, why did you kill me?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I never kill innocent people, there must be a reason for you to die. Didn't I ask you to find more people? You just found these scumbags ?”

When the killers heard Ye Feng's words, their eyes were cold, and they stared at Ye Feng with murderous intent.

The middle-aged man released cold murderous intent all over his body before, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are too crazy, today I will kill you, see the face under your mask, and then send you to see the truth King Yama!"

After finishing speaking, the man concentrated his strength on his right fist and swung it towards Ye Feng.

The power is so great that it swallows mountains and rivers with anger.

In his opinion, with Ye Feng's figure, he could kill Ye Feng with one move without using a weapon.

Seeing this, Ye Feng fixed his eyes and greeted him with a fist.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and it was too late when the man realized that he was invincible, and he flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths were wide enough to stuff an egg.

They didn't expect that such a burly middle-aged man would lose a punch to the masked guy in front of him.

Seeing this, the other seven killers looked at each other and became more vigilant.

Huang Zhihai was startled when he saw this, and became even more disturbed.

After the man fell to the ground, he turned over and quickly got up, taking an attacking posture again.

"It seems that I really underestimated you just now. You will not be so lucky this time."

The middle-aged man uttered a harsh word, and then the middle-aged man's companion standing next to Huang Zhihai threw a two-handed sword at him.

When everyone saw it, they took several steps back, for fear that the sword would accidentally stab them.

The middle-aged man didn't even turn his head, he raised his hand and caught it easily, then he held the sword in both hands, staring at Ye Feng coldly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Not many people know how to use two-handed swords."

Hearing what Ye Feng said, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth: "You have some knowledge, today I will use my two-handed sword to split your hideous mask."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man's figure flashed, and he stabbed at Ye Feng with a cold two-handed sword.

The speed was so fast, the sword wind whistled, and the sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded.

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that the killer was indeed capable.