Chapter 700 The Shrine Elder

But when he saw the masked man fleeing in panic, he turned around and then knelt down. At this time, Ye Feng also noticed that a thin masked old man suddenly appeared in front of the masked man. Ye Feng hurriedly asked Chen Zidu and others to prepare. At this time, the thin masked old man patted the head of the masked man kneeling and bowed to the ground, and he slapped him to death.

Chen Zidu Fu Qiang and the other two couldn't help but take a breath, and Ye Feng waved his hand: "You two retreat first, I'll do it." As he spoke, Ye Feng leaned forward and rushed directly toward the thin masked old man. The thin masked old man couldn't help but snorted coldly, with a little toe, and his whole body flew backwards.

Damn, this is a master. Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but his feet quickly floated up. Facing such a strong opponent, Ye Feng did not dare to neglect at all. Chen Zidu Fu Qiang and the other two rushed back to the villa quickly and told the Chairman the situation. The Chairman smiled faintly: "Then let's go out and see Comrade Xiaofeng's performance."

Everyone was shocked, but seeing the Chairman's confidence and smile, everyone said nothing, and then went out together. However, the bodyguards in the South China Sea around them still protected the Chairman. The Chairman was a daughter-in-law, so they were naturally damaged now.

Many of the Guards were knocked unconscious by those people before, and Xiao Li was responsible for taking some people to wake them up. Tian Ye woke up at this time. When he was about to rush forward, the chairman smiled and stopped him, saying that he was looking at Ye Feng's performance. Ye Feng was very depressed now. Seeing his performance, he was like playing a monkey.

Of course, the monkey is not as handsome as himself, and the handsome man is in the wind. In fact, the thin masked old man who is fighting against Ye Feng now can't help but be curious. However, this guy is obviously the kind of martial arts illegitimate. Now when he meets a master like Ye Feng, he is reluctant to run away.

While the two of them were fighting, the thin masked old man suddenly disappeared without a trace. Damn, is this man the master of those people before? Of course it is obvious that he is not. Ye Feng didn't know that the elders of the shrine now were fighting with him. He brought a group of subordinates to sneak attack tonight. He thought that his subordinates could handle the matter, but he didn't expect that it would end up failing. Then the old man took action.

As the thin masked old man disappeared, Ye Feng smiled slightly. Although the ninjutsu of Xiaoyang Kingdom is a very terrible existence for many people, for Ye Feng, as long as he calms down and observes it carefully, he will find out the problem.

Ye Feng is now paying attention to the changes around him, while activating the circulation of true qi in his body, so that the deer-cutting knife can always remain in the state of essence ring. As long as the other party takes action, he can sense it immediately. As the saying goes, his mind is as calm as water, Ye Feng is in this state now.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from his ears, and Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly screamed in his heart. Sure enough, at this moment, a white light flashed, and the thin masked man's samurai sword penetrated directly between Ye Feng's waist. Ye Feng's body flew past, and at the same time, the deer-cutting knife that flew out with his thoughts came straight towards the other party.

"Ah." Everyone watching the side couldn't help but suck. Chen Zidu and his friends were silently making wishes for Ye Feng. The faces of the guards brought by Tian Ye looked very strange, but no one noticed the changes in the faces of those people, because they had long been deeply attracted by the scene just now.

The thin masked old man saw a flash of light green light, and then quickly turned around. The samurai sword was crossed to his chest, with one-size-fits-all sound. The samurai sword directly contacted the deer-cutting sword. The thin masked old man wanted to cut off the light directly, but the result was that his samurai sword trembled and his hands were numb.

The thin masked old man's face changed, but Ye Feng did not give the masked old man any room for thinking now. He clasped his hands and turned into palms and then rushed up. The thin masked old man couldn't help but snorted coldly, and his whole person rushed directly, and at the same time the samurai sword in his hand was also changing rapidly.

Ye Feng is not a fool either. There is naturally no need to fight with the other party head-on, but when he saw a samurai sword jumping away from flying, he turned over and palmed behind the thin masked old man. A huge airflow came from his palm, and the old man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The old man turned around slowly and looked at Ye Feng. There was a faint smile on his face. His figure swayed, and he rushed towards Ye Feng like a ghost. It seemed that he was really a master, but I liked it. Ye Feng thought to himself, and then he also took a quick step, his figure changed, and he followed him with a deer-cutting knife.

There was a loud "bang", and the two of them took several steps back with astonishment on their faces. Ye Feng was nothing. The masked old man was not as good as Ye Feng. His face turned red and his breathing began to become messy. He looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. He could not have imagined that a young boy would have such accomplishments.

Chen Zidu and others looked at everything that was happening in front of them with incredible eyes. Tian Ye and others looked not that good, but they seemed a little nervous and anxious. However, no one was staying in Tian Ye's face changed now, but they paid attention to the changes on the field.

With a "ya", the thin masked old man picked up the samurai sword and flew over. Ye Feng smiled slightly. At the same time, with the urging of his thoughts, the deer-cutting knife flew directly onto the old man and attacked him. The old man hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, he used a hand to draw another small short knife from his waist and slashed it directly.

At this moment, Ye Feng rushed forward with a powerful airflow with his palms. The thin old man had no time to dodge, but Ye Feng covered his palm with his palm, and he flew away like a kite with a broken string. Ye Feng hurriedly seized the opportunity and pounced on him, but the old man was still very clever. While dodging, the samurai sword attacked Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng waved his hand and flew directly over. The thin old man saw that he missed the attack. Moreover, the hateful light green light hit him, so he had to turn around and avoid it. Ye Feng would not miss this opportunity. He thrust forward and pounced directly on, and his palms once again met the old man's chest.

After a loud "bang", another "puff" sound. The old man squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the mask covered on his face fell directly to the ground. It turned out to be a gray-haired old man with wrinkles on his face, and Tian Ye's face changed drastically.

"Not bad." The old man said to Ye Feng, and then wiped his hands with one hand and disappeared into the night. When Chen Zidu and others were planning to chase him out, Ye Feng hurriedly chased him: "These people are not simple, so don't chase them, and protect the chairman."
Chapter completed!