Yan Kuohai looked at Zhang Lang rushing towards him, moved his right hand and grabbed his hand.

Zhang Lang was horrified because the hand he was caught held a dagger. After being caught by Yan Kuohai, he struggled with all his strength but could not move any further.

"Hmph...you really overestimate your abilities!"

Yan Kuohai sneered and pushed his hand forward.

"ah!!"

Zhang Lang's right hand twisted and deformed instantly, and the dagger he held was inserted into his lower abdomen, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out.

Bang!

Yan Kuohai flew up and kicked Zhang Lang away.

Zhang Lang was kicked backwards by Yan Kuohai, his body hit the wall, and then he fell down, curled up in a ball under the corner of the wall, motionless, life or death uncertain...

After dealing with Zhang Lang, Yan Kuohai's eyes fell on Feng Feixia's face, a greedy light flashed across his eyes, and he said without any scruples: "You are such a good-looking woman, so delicious!"

Feng Feixia's face darkened when she heard this, she looked at Yan Kuohai and said, "I didn't expect that the chieftain of Hell, who is so famous in the southwest, is actually a lecher!"

"Well……"

Yan Kuohai was startled, then laughed loudly, stared at Feng Feixia and said: "I am also a man, and it is natural for men to be lustful!"

Feng Feixia was speechless. This Yan Kuohai was more shameless than she imagined.

Seeing this, Pang Heihu smiled flatteringly and said to Yan Kuohai: "Boss Yan, you have a good sense! This is the head of the famous Donghongfeng, and also a famous beauty in Pengcheng's rivers and lakes!"

"Hey, I'm in need of a bed-warming woman!"

When Yan Kuohai heard this, he immediately laughed evilly and looked at Feng Feixia with an even more unscrupulous look: "Sister, why don't you just follow me! As long as you follow me, I promise I won't treat you badly!"

Feng Feixia had a look of anger on her face, looked at Yan Kuohai and said, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability..."

"What? You think I can't take you down?"

Yan Kuohai was stunned, looked at Feng Feixia and asked.

Feng Feixia didn't reply, but the cold look on her face already represented her attitude.

"Seeing as you are a female prostitute, I can give you three moves!"

Yan Kuohai was aroused by Feng Feixia's attitude and said to her: "After three moves, I will take action again. Then don't blame me..."

Whoosh!

Before Yan Kuohai finished speaking, Feng Feixia across from her suddenly raised her hand, and a bit of cold light flashed out from her sleeves and shot towards her.

"wipe!"

Yan Kuohai's expression suddenly changed and he leaned back.

The cold light flew past Yan Kuohai's nose and hit the wall not far behind him.

A bottomless hole suddenly appeared in the wall.

Yan Kuohai looked back and broke into a cold sweat. If he was accidentally hit by Feng Feixia's hidden weapon, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Feng Feixia failed to hit a single blow, and immediately danced with her hands, moving quickly and urgently...

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…

In an instant, dozens of rays of cold light flashed out from Feng Feixia's body, most of which hit Yan Kuohai on the opposite side, while the others hit Pang Heihu.

Yan Kuohai was on guard, and immediately mobilized his true energy to spread a layer of protective Qi around his body.

Phew! Phew! Phew…

The cold light that shot towards Yan Kuohai was blocked by his Gang Qi and fell to the floor one after another.

Pang Heihu did not expect that Feng Feixia would also list him as an attack target.

And Pang Heihu didn't have the strength of Yan Kuohai. When he saw those cold lights coming towards him, he didn't dare to block them head on. He could only roll on the spot in embarrassment, trying to avoid them.

But the cold light struck so fast that even though Pang Heihu dodged in time, he was still hit in the butt!

ah!!

Pang Heihu felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and hurriedly took out a hand to cover the bleeding wound, then rolled and crawled and hid behind Yan Kuohai.

Because Pang Heihu knew that only Yan Kuohai could withstand Feng Feixia's hidden weapon attack.

At this time, Feng Feixia stopped attacking.

Yan Kuohai looked at the dozens of nail-sized metal arrowheads that were knocked to the ground by the force of the force, and his brows jumped: "Awesome! There are not many people in the world who can use the Meteor Sleeve Arrow, the King of Hidden Weapons, to such a level!

"

"Excellent!"

Feng Feixia replied lightly.

"I didn't expect you to be so secretive!"

Yan Kuohai stared at Feng Feixia, he was very surprised.

Feng Feixia looked at Yan Kuohai with a cold face and said, "You said you gave me three moves, but I still have one last move to make!"

Yan Kuohai's expression changed. At this moment, he really wanted to give himself a big mouth. If he knew that Feng Feixia was a top hidden weapon master, he would never say such a thing.

Because the Meteor Sleeve Arrow shot by Feng Feixia belongs to the realm of top masters in both its power and technique.

Even if Yan Kuohai's cultivation is at the late stage of martial arts master, it is quite difficult to resist the extremely penetrating meteor sleeve arrow. After all, the power of this thing is extremely terrifying, comparable to a large-caliber sniper rifle within ten meters.

Bullets!

Pang Heihu was even more frightened. He covered his bleeding buttocks and whispered to Yan Kuohai: "Boss Yan, don't let her make the last move!"

Yan Kuohai frowned. To be honest, he already regretted it...

Feng Feixia sneered, looked at Yan Kuohai and said, "What? Is the famous Chieftain of Hell also planning to go back on his word?"

Hearing Feng Feixia's words, Yan Kuohai's face became even more ugly. There were many people present, not to mention a group of his subordinates watching around him.

Moreover, Yan Kuohai is a very decent person and cares a lot about his reputation in the world.

Seeing Yan Kuohai's silence, Pang Heihu became even more anxious: "Boss Yan, this woman is very cunning. If you really listen to her, you will be fooled by her..."

Feng Feixia, who was opposite, sneered and said to Pang Heihu: "Pang Heihu, are you teaching him how to do things?"

"Uh...I, I didn't...don't talk nonsense!"

Pang Heihu hurriedly defended himself.

"Do you know clearly..."

Feng Feixia said this again.

"I really didn't!"

Pang Heihu became anxious and shouted to Feng Feixia: "Bitch, stop sowing discord!"

"hehe…"

Feng Feixia smiled and said nothing.

Pang Heihu still wanted to speak, but Yan Kuohai glared at him with a sullen expression: "Okay, shut up!"

Pang Heihu was stunned for a moment, but could only close his mouth angrily...

When Feng Feixia saw this, she immediately looked at Yan Kuohai and asked: "Boss Yan, do what you just said still count?"

"Um...of course it counts!"

Of course Yan Kuohai knew what Feng Feixia meant, but in full public view and for the sake of his own reputation, he had no choice but to admit it.

"That's good..."

A sneer appeared on Feng Feixia's lips: "Watch out for the last move!!"

Before she finished speaking, Feng Feixia suddenly jumped up, her figure instantly rose into the air, and made a beautiful spin in mid-air, like a beautiful butterfly flying gracefully.
Chapter completed!