After the words came, the four of them had disappeared from their original place.

When they appeared again, the four people had already appeared in the club.

Even in the middle of the night, the high-end clubs are brightly lit, and there are even many security guards patrolling.

After Ye Chenfeng made a gesture, the four of them divided into two groups and searched in two directions.

Now Ye Chenfeng and others were almost swaggering in. They just needed not to alert the snake. As for the danger, they didn't feel it at all, just hoped that after finding the person, they would just have a wave of people.

A few minutes later, the four of them met somewhere.

This place is a super large private room in the club, and there are many waiters at the door at any time.

"It's here!"

A cold light shot out from Shura's eyes covered by the hat.

"Observe the terrain first, and don't let anyone leave later!" Ye Chenfeng instructed.

"No one survived the Shura path!" Shura only said this to respond to Ye Chenfeng.

Inside the private room.

There are not many people, but there are still more than a dozen.

Four of them were the fat man Wang Long and others who Ye Chenfeng met on KTV. At this moment, there were two people sitting on the sofa opposite them, while the other six were standing behind them, expressionless and cold as metal.

"Junzi has told you a long time ago that you should be more steadily in Jiangnan and not go out for fun!" A man slowly stood up from the sofa, and his moderately thin lips curled up a cold curve.

He was tall and stood there, a flood of pressure filled the air, which made Wang Long and others breathe a little difficult.

Junzi, that fat man, said disdainfully: "So what if you meet it? Aren't we doing well now?"

"You are still as arrogant as ever. The God of War is right. You need to experience to get rid of your edges and corners!" the man said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't believe it anymore. Since you are here, do we need to be afraid of Ye Chenfeng? Is your strength not enough to kill him?" The fat man continued to say unbelievably.

The dark background, the light and destruction alternately, a contour of a face was vaguely printed, and his face was full of helplessness: "Junzi, please follow me for a few more years!"

"I feel something is wrong tonight!" The other person sitting on the sofa said in a serious tone.

The man standing nodded: "I feel it too."

"I want to see who you are?"

There was a roar without warning, and then the door of the box was directly blasted open with a bang.

Ye Chenfeng and the other four appeared in an instant, and their powerful murderous aura enveloped everyone in the private room.

"Ye Chenfeng?"

"It's you?"

...

All kinds of surprised voices rang out, especially Wang Long, who was so surprised that they couldn't speak. They had obviously gone a long way, but they were still found.

"Old Wang next door, we meet again!" Ye Chenfeng sneered: "I want to see who you are?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng started directly and instantly passed by Wang Long and the other four. The speed was so fast that his figure was blurred in the camera lens.

The person standing was facing away from everyone at the moment, as if he was afraid that others would see who he was!

"Bang!"

But the person on the sofa suddenly activated and directly blocked Ye Chenfeng. A shocking palm force was used to fight Ye Chenfeng's fist.

"Click!"

Neither of them moved forward or took a step back, but the floor under their feet showed fine cracks, expanding densely like spider webs.

There was an ordinary face in front of me, but it gave Ye Chenfeng a very familiar feeling.

Not just because he is Qianmeng, Ye Chenfeng feels that he is more like an acquaintance he knows.

"We're meeting again when faced with thousands!" Ye Chenfeng sneered, but the person opposite changed drastically.

Obviously he is a thousand faces!

On the other side, the ghost-headed Killing God and the Demon Sword had already rushed up and fought with the others.

Shura's goal was set on the man: "Very good, I'll leave the most powerful one to me!"

A strange scene happened, Shura disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye.

Shura opened his five fingers and grabbed the man directly.

However, the man seemed to have oil on his body, and Shura seemed to be grasping in the air, feeling like he was hitting the cotton with one punch. The man skillfully avoided Shura.

"Um?"

This surprised Shura. He was a sudden attack, and he wanted to hit him with one blow.

But the body movement of the person in front of him was too strange, and he could get a break at once. Not to mention grasping him, he didn't even have a single encounter.

"So weird, I've never seen such a body movement!"

As his mind turned around, Shura had already attacked more than ten moves.

But every time Shura felt that he was going to catch the other party, but in the end the other party still escaped, as if Shura was caught on the phantom.

"withdraw!"

The man suddenly made a sound, and then the wall in front of him seemed to have encountered a huge impact, and it blasted open and a big hole appeared.

And he moved again, and actually pulled the fat man up, escaped from Shura's attack, and rushed out of the hole in the wall.

Shura was about to catch up when suddenly, a devastating aura suddenly dissipated.

"Bang!"

The heavy pressure of power that was heavier than ten thousand pounds made Shura stop.

At the same time, Qianmian struggled to escape from the hole in the wall.

"Stop it!"

Wang Long and others poured liquid into their mouths, and their combat power surged in an instant, becoming manic, attacking Ye Chenfeng and others like the other five or six people.

Their purpose of fighting to the death now is only one: to delay time and let Qianmeng leave.

"open!"

Ye Chenfeng saw that the ordinary attack of the demon sword was invalid for them, so he directly used the power of the divine source to slap the head of the person who attacked him, and raised a ball of blood mist.

Shura sucked one person directly.

After clearing the obstacles, Ye Chenfeng and Shura immediately chased after him, but the moment they landed on the ground, a team of masters had already rushed over.

In the midst of a bloody storm, these people fell one by one.

"They have run away!"

When these people were arranged to resist Ye Chenfeng and Shura, the three of Qianmeng had disappeared without a trace.

"That man is definitely a master, I can feel it, but why did he hide?" Shura asked in confusion.

"Probably he still doesn't want to be a head-on enemy with us!"

"By the way, Wang Long!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly remembered Wang Long and rushed back non-stop.

When they returned to the private room again, Wang Long and others were basically subdued.

"Old Wang, I didn't expect such a day!" Ye Chenfeng looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Sorry, little devil, don't think you know anything from me."

Wang Long looked at Ye Chenfeng apologetically, then closed his eyes, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth, nose and other places.
Chapter completed!