The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 467 Exotic Killer

Not far ahead, there were several abandoned and unfinished buildings.The large rusty iron gate of the construction site was open, and a very period-looking motorcycle stood outside the gate.

After the small paper crane with the talisman flew into the big iron gate, it turned into a small flame and disappeared.

It seems that the sniper is here.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly as he kicked the motorcycle over and entered the large rusty iron door.

At the same time, in the open space in front of an unfinished building, two people stood facing each other.

One of the guys was wearing a black suit and had a strong build.

The other guy was tall and thin, wearing a white dress, with curly blond hair, and a terrifying mask on his face.

"Lord Moye, I wonder if that kid was killed?" the man in a suit asked.

"It's beyond my expectation. I thought I could get a reward of 3000 million US dollars for a few bullets. I didn't expect that kid to be quite capable." The blond man said.

His Chinese is not proficient, and is mixed with a French accent that he thinks is superior.

"Lord Moye, did you miss?" The man in a suit said in surprise.

"That guy is very responsive. Compared to a remuneration of 3000 million U.S. dollars, I still prefer 5000 million U.S. dollars." The blond man's tone remained unchanged, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"The second young master hopes so too." The man in a suit nodded.

If you pay 3000 million dollars, you will die, if you pay 5000 million dollars, you will live.

"Tomorrow night, I will go to the place where he lives and catch him with my own hands." The blond man stretched out his slender white hand and slowly tightened it, making a crunching sound from his bones.

The burly man in a suit shuddered slightly. The blond man in front of him was the No. 15 killer in the world. So far, he had never failed in any of the tasks he had taken over.

"The beautiful girl who walked with that boy today is a top-notch girl. After catching that boy, she made me feel happy." Under the mask, the blond man licked his lips and said.

The man in the black suit was noncommittal. His mission was just to contact the blond man to kill Ye Feng. As for beautiful girls, he was not interested.

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet environment.

The blond man turned around suddenly, a cold color flashing in his blue pupils.

"You don't have to come to me. I have sent you to your door now, and I will send you to see your God."

Ye Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person who attacked him was actually a foreigner.

No matter which country you are from, if you dare to snipe yourself, you will only die.

The appearance of Ye Feng made the man in the suit look frightened: "Lord Mo Ye, it's Ye Feng..."

"Boy, I didn't expect you to find yourself here. My rating for you has gone up a bit." The masked man looked at Ye Feng with sharp eyes and said in a stiff and teasing tone.

"Stop fucking pretending!" The mask on the masked man's face made Ye Feng very disgusted. With a flick of his right hand, an air blade slashed towards the masked man's mask.

The masked man swayed and easily dodged the air blade fired by Ye Feng.

The air blade struck the abandoned steel plate behind the masked man, making a sharp sound.

"The attack method is good. It seems that you should be a Chinese martial artist. No wonder you need to ask me to take action." The masked man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "It has been a long time since I tasted the blood of a Chinese martial artist."

The masked man seemed to have thought of something else, and said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that I can't kill you. I will break all your limbs and give them to the employer in exchange for 5000 million US dollars." The masked man said After finishing, he slowly stretched out his hands.

If you look closely, you can see that his hands are slender, and all ten fingers are equipped with sharp steel nails, which looks a bit scary.

I saw the masked man's figure flash, and his sharp nails stabbed at Ye Feng's heart.

It is easy to see from the ruthlessness of the masked man that this guy does not seem to want to catch anyone alive.

Ye Feng's eyes were stunned, but he was not afraid. When the sharp nails were about to prick him, he moved his body, turned sideways, and grabbed the masked man's wrist.

Then Ye Feng swung hard, sending the masked man's body flying off the ground.

But when he was about to fall, the masked man suddenly straightened his body, then tiptoed and landed firmly on the ground.

"Gather the air blades, fire!" Ye Feng flicked his hands like machine guns, firing out dozens of air blades.

The masked man's pupils shrank, and he moved quickly on his toes on the ground. At the same time, his body kept retreating and dodging, successfully avoiding most of the air blades.

The reason why I say most of them is because an air blade passed through the masked man's mask.

"Crack" sounded softly.

The mask on the masked man's face split into two and fell off his face.

Underneath the mask is a standard Caucasian face, even somewhat handsome.

When the mask was scratched, it also hurt the skin on Mo Ye's forehead, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from his forehead down his cheek.

When the blood flowed to his mouth, Mo Ye stuck out his tongue and licked it, his eyes were wild and excited, and he smiled strangely: "Yes, yes, you are the first person to let me taste the taste of your own blood in so many years. "

Seeing the strange smile on Mo Ye's face, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly froze, because he saw that the wound on the foreigner's forehead was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In less than ten seconds, the wound on Mo Ye's forehead was completely healed. Not only that, not even a scar was left.

"This foreigner is weird!" Ye Feng's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but become cautious.

"Boy, as my target, you are the first person to see my face, so you must die!"

Ye Feng noticed that Mo Ye's eyes began to turn red, and a strange aura spread from his body.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat: "This kind of breath is... the breath of a monster!"

Mo Ye activated again, his body rose into the air, and his nails were as sharp as razor blades, and he rushed towards Ye Feng mercilessly.

Ye Feng could clearly feel that Mo Ye's attack speed had increased.

Ye Feng stepped back, then grabbed a steel pipe from the ground.

Just when Mo Ye's nails were about to penetrate his body, Ye Feng had already hit Mo Ye on the head with a steel pipe.

Mo Ye's head was suddenly broken by the steel pipe, and blood flowed down, but just like before, the wound on his head was healing quickly.

While Ye Feng avoided Mo Ye's sharp grasp, he kept hitting Mo Ye on the head with the steel pipe in his hand.

Mo Ye's ability to resist blows once again exceeded Ye Feng's expectations. Even though his head was constantly being hit, Mo Ye continued to attack, completely ignoring the injuries on his head.

(End of this chapter)