The beauty is insignificant, and there is only a faint fragrance left.

Chen Feiyu turned around and walked towards the hotel door.

"Chen Fei, stop for me!"

Suddenly, a familiar and angry voice came from behind.

Chen Feiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and looked at Meng Yu not far behind him.

Meng Yu looked angry and looked a little contempt, and said unhappily: "I didn't expect you to be such a person. I really misread you!"

"Oh?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How do you say this?"

"Aren't you pursuing Miss Akimoto Masako? What's going on with the woman who just now... and you...?" Meng Yu snorted coldly: "I hate you the scumbag who is half-hearted and fickle."

After she and her master, Zen Master Bakui, she went to other places in Feilan City to look for some clues. After that, Meng Yu remembered the address where Chen Feiyu lived and rushed over. She happened to see the scene of Chen Feiyu kissing Sharma. As for what Chen Feiyu and Sharma were talking to her in front, she did not hear it.

Of course, just seeing Chen Feiyu kiss Sharma was enough to shock Meng Yu.

"Akimoto Masako won't care." Chen Feiyu smiled, then pointed to the hotel behind him: "Akimoto Masako also moved in. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask her."

"Akimoto Masako lives with you?" Meng Yu was shocked. Chen Fei, the toad, really ate swan meat? It's too fast, dizzy!

Chen Feiyu knew that Meng Yu had misunderstood and shrugged, but had no explanation.

Meng Yu quickly walked to Chen Feiyu, as if she was trying to stand up for Akimoto Masako, and said angrily: "Then you are still carrying Akimoto Masako on her back and hooking up with other women outside. You really know people but not your heart. By the way, who is that woman?"

When Sharma jumped away just now, although his speed was not fast, he happened to be facing Mengyu, so Mengyu did not see Sharma's beautiful face.

"She? Secret." Chen Feiyu smiled mysteriously. He had a deal with Sharma, so of course he could not reveal Sharma's identity.

Meng Yu rolled her eyes and cut it, thinking to herself, should she tell Akimoto Masako about Chen Feiyu's ties?

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Chen Feiyu asked curiously.

When talking about the serious matter, Meng Yu temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction, glared at Chen Feiyu, and said, "My master and I received news today that the leader of the Tianzhu Sect and their saint Sharma also arrived in Nordic today.

It is said that the leader of the Tianzhu Sect has a strong strength and has reached the 'Peak of the late Legend' level. Although the saint Sharma is young, his qualifications are out of heaven and has reached the 'Mid-Legend' level' level. He is especially good at illusionism, and he is definitely a great enemy."

"Sharma is indeed a bit powerful, but don't worry about her." Chen Feiyu's expression was a little strange. If Meng Yu knew that the woman just now was Sharma, her expression would definitely be very wonderful!

"Why?" Meng Yu was stunned. Even she was no match for Sharma, so why don't you worry?

"Because Sharma will automatically surrender when she sees me." Chen Feiyu smiled for granted.

"What's your reason?" Meng Yu almost smiled angrily: "Do you think you are the most beautiful man in the world? Will Sharma fall in love with you as soon as he sees you?"

"I'm really handsome, who doesn't know?"

"You... are so angry that I've been so angry. Anyway, I'll inform you, just be careful tomorrow." Meng Yu snorted, turned around and left, feeling a little disappointed. Chen Fei was actually a lustful person, and he had to stay away from him in the future.

Looking at Meng Yu's swaying back, Chen Feiyu smiled and walked towards the hotel door.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at a building about thirty stories high on the back of the right.

Just on the roof of the building, a Western man in a black windbreaker stood, as if he was integrated with black.

He looked at Meng Yu, who was walking on the road below, and said to himself: "I heard that Zen Master Bakui has reached the 'latest peak of legend'. If he also takes action to snatch the 'angel's tears', it will definitely bring us a lot of trouble.

If he catches his disciple here and threatens him, the trouble caused by Zen Master Bakui will not only disappear, but will even become our help."

A Western man took a deep breath with a smile on his lips, stepped forward on the edge of the roof, and was about to leap down.

"You move a little longer, I promise you will die without a burial place."

Suddenly, a lazy voice rang out from behind.

The Western man was shocked, as if he had encountered a ghost. He suddenly turned his head and looked at him, and saw a Chinese boy standing in the center, staring at him.

"Are you a Chinese boy who just talked to Min Minsui?"

The Western man looked a little solemn. He followed Meng Yu all the way, so like Meng Yu, he didn't see the scene where Chen Feiyu and Sharma were talking before.

However, since this Chinese boy can appear silently on the rooftop, it means he must be not simple.

Chen Feiyu ignored the words of the Western man, looked at him sideways and said lightly: "What's your name?"

"Milo Minot, known as the Golden God of Death!" The Western man said proudly: "The fourth-ranked top killer on the 'Siyalang List'!"

"The killer of the Tianlang List? I heard your moan just now. You want to deal with Meng Yu, oh, that is, Min Minsui." Chen Feiyu shook his head and chuckled. When he was in China, many people invited the killer of the "Tianlang List" to deal with him. Unexpectedly, when he came to Nordic, he actually met again.

However, this fourth-ranked Golden Death God is indeed extraordinary. His strength has reached the "mid-stage legend" level. Such strength is definitely more than enough to engage in assassination.

"How is that?" Milo said proudly: "Although you can appear here silently, it does not mean that you have the ability to stop me. I, the Golden God of Death, are not falsified."

Chen Feiyu ignored his boast, stretched out a finger, looked down upon, and said, "You only have a chance to say something. Who sent you here?"

"Just, I'm so arrogant in front of me, I don't know who gave you the courage." Milo looked contemptuous: "I decided to deal with you as soon as possible and then capture Minminsui."

"The opportunity is gone!"

Chen Feiyu's eyes suddenly turned cold and he rushed towards Milo. A red thunder sword light appeared in the finger of his sword, just like a gorgeous meteor in the dark night!

A violent aura filled the rooftops, forcing the wind and snow all over the sky to retreat!

Milo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and an ominous premonition arose from his heart.

Before he could react, his mind suddenly became blank with a "buzzing" sound and his body stiffened.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu had quickly arrived at Milo and the "Slaying Sword" cut his throat.

"Since you are the golden god of death, I will send you to meet the real god of death!"

As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, blood suddenly splattered. Milo opened his eyes wide, full of shock and horror. This Chinese boy... is so terrifying...

The next moment, his body fell from the rooftop, and with a "thump", it fell heavily on the snow below, splashing out a pool of blood, dyeing the surrounding snow red.

Meng Yu didn't go far, and immediately turned his head to look when he heard the movement. His expression changed suddenly. He jumped to the corpse and said in shock: "Golden God of Death Milo? He... how could he die here? Who killed him?"
Chapter completed!