Chapter 479: The hero also has troubles. Civet's insistence made Ye Feng suddenly doubt whether there were other killers hiding nearby.
Observing the surroundings carefully, no murderous intent was found, but Ye Feng still did not dare to take it lightly. The battle between killers did not tolerate any negligence. A slight distraction would lead to death on the spot. Ye Feng did not dare to make fun of Ma Yanli's life, and repeatedly signaled to her
She hurriedly left, but Ma Yanli seemed to be determined. No matter how Ye Feng tried to persuade her, she would not leave even half a step away. In the end, she could only do the next best thing and agreed to stay in the car.
Watching Ma Yanli get into the car, Civet laughed loudly. "Son and daughter love each other, he is really a romantic killer."
"What about you? Are you doing chivalry again this time?"
Ye Feng deliberately provoked the civet cat, and sure enough, when he heard the word chivalrous, the civet cat's face changed and became extremely ugly.
"Heroes also have parents and family members, heroes also have troubles, and heroes also need to have a full stomach."
The civet cat's voice is very small, but it carries an indescribable vicissitude.
This is a tragedy, a complete tragedy. It's like a doctor who saves the world and ends up dying in a hospital bed because he has no money to buy medicine. It's like a doctor who does good deeds but finds himself surrounded by indifferent eyes when he needs help the most.
Human relationships change, and things in the world change. It's all like this.
Civet's emotion once again confirmed Ye Feng's conclusion that his return to the world this time was entirely due to the embarrassment of life.
"Okay." The civet raised his eyebrows and said loudly. "I have long heard that Hell's wind skills are very good. Now let's have a test."
With a loud roar, the civet took the lead in launching an attack. It stepped on plum blossom steps, as fast as lightning, but silently. A black shadow was seen passing by, and the civet had already flown to Ye Feng's eyes. He waved his hand and stabbed out with a knife.
, the tip of the knife pointed at Ye Feng's right shoulder. On the way up, he jerked his wrist. The short knife drew a cold light, and then it changed from stabbing to chopping, and with the roaring wind, it hit Ye Feng's left rib.
"Point to the east and strike to the west, good skill."
Ye Feng laughed loudly, like a leaf of duckweed swaying in the wind. His upper body tilted backwards in an extremely weird way, just in time to avoid the civet's thunderous strike. When the short knife passed by, his waist and abdominal muscles trembled, like
It was a spring that was pulled apart, and with a snap, the upper body suddenly returned to its original position.
"You're not bad, you're even better than I expected."
The civet responded very humbly, but the short knife in its hand was unceremonious. It could pull and stab, chop horizontally and vertically, and its tricks were endless.
Ye Feng did not fight back, but calmly avoided the civet's attack.
Although he came out of the mountain again, the civet cat was still the upright and upright hero of the past. His uprightness and open mind made Ye Feng couldn't help but recall all the rumors in the past. In the era of lone killers, the civet cat who liked to act chivalrous and righteous was the most common person in the world.
The person he admired most in his heart, Ye Feng also admired him sincerely. Facing the challenge from the civet, Ye Feng couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. He didn't want to hurt him, let alone kill him.
"What are you doing? Why don't you fight back?"
The civet put away its offensive and pointed its sword at Ye Feng, who was five steps away, with a look of injustice on its face.
"I'm here to kill you, not to chat with you."
The civet cat's dissatisfaction made Ye Feng laugh out loud, and he felt heroic and determined to have a good fight with him.
For a person with this kind of temperament, perhaps only by defeating him can he be willing to change his original intention.
"Okay." Ye Feng stopped laughing and waved his palms to face the enemy. "Then I will let you lose and be convinced."
"Very well, go ahead and attack and let me see how you defeat me."
Before he finished speaking, the civet attacked again. Instead of the previous violence, his moves suddenly became lighter. Just like his nickname, he was like a civet jumping in the forest. The cold light was swaying, and the sword's power was unpredictable and unpredictable.
Don't go to extremes.
Ye Feng fought back. At the most incredible angle, his left hand almost twisted around the civet's short knife and jammed the civet's wrist like lightning. The force was transmitted to the civet's wrist one after another, and the power became stronger and stronger.
The older the cat gets, the more serious the civet's face becomes, and layers of cold sweat break out on his forehead. In the blink of an eye, the civet cat feels his wrists become sore and numb, as if he has lost consciousness and control.
The civet roared loudly and waved its left hand to come to the rescue. Soon after, Ye Feng also waved his right hand, either palm or fist, chopping or slashing, pushing or pushing, Ye Feng had thousands of moves.
The attack was constantly changing, sealing the civet's left hand, leaving him helpless and helpless as the dagger came out of his hand.
With a clang, the short knife fell to the ground and then bounced up.
When the short knife fell to the ground again, the civet cat saw an extremely strange scene. Ye Feng's right foot was lifted up, the instep was tight, and it fell diagonally against the blade. At the moment when the tip of the knife was about to hit the ground, Ye Feng's
Slightly moving his right foot forward, the dagger immediately stopped falling and stopped firmly on the foot. Then he suddenly pulled it back. As his calf swung up, a dazzling white light flashed behind Ye Feng. White light.
It soared into the sky and flew overhead. This was the cold light emitted by the dagger. When the dagger flew to the middle of the two people's heads, the soaring force suddenly disappeared, and the dagger quickly fell, aiming directly at the civet's right shoulder.
His right hand was restrained, and his left hand was caught in the struggle and unable to be rescued. A trace of despair flashed in the civet's eyes, and he looked away helplessly.
Suddenly, Civet felt that his right hand had regained consciousness. Then, the chill on his right shoulder disappeared, but there was something more on his neck.
Cold and sharp, that was his weapon, the short knife he made with his own hands.
"I lost and I am convinced."
The civet sighed, slowly lowered its head, and then lowered its hands.
The cold light flashed, and Ye Feng, as if by magic, put the short knife into the civet's hand, then folded his hands in front of his chest, and stood in front of the civet without any scruples.
Within attack range.
This is trust, trust from the heart.
The civet's expression was extremely ugly, but he slowly raised his head and quietly stuffed the short knife into his waist.
"Why don't you kill me? I'm here to take your life."
"If I kill you, there will be one less knight in this world."
Ye Feng's answer was equally simple. The civet cat was startled when he heard it, and then his expression slowly returned to calm.
"Don't worry about me coming to assassinate you again."
"You are a knight, not a scoundrel."
The civet looked up to the sky and laughed, and its whole person seemed to be rejuvenated.
"It is said that the martial arts skills of Hell are unparalleled, but let me tell you, your verbal skills are unparalleled in the world."
Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders coolly and joked, "I am a romantic killer. If I don't know how to talk, how can I pursue beautiful women?"
"Hey, look at my head, I really don't know the style." Cingmao looked at the cars in the parking lot, rubbed his head and said. "We two gentlemen should stop talking here, you should go and accompany the beautiful woman.
, so as not to neglect the beauty, I will show you my expression later."
Although he knew that Civet Cat would not reveal any more information to him, Ye Feng still wanted to have a few more words with this colleague whom he had not seen for a long time. After all, they had all engaged in the same profession, and they all worked for that
I have devoted my passionate youth to this profession.
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Fengxiao was extremely proud and confident. "How can you be called a romantic killer if you don't even have this ability?"
"That's right. Back then, the European and American music queens were fascinated by you, let alone this little girl." Mentioning the past, Lingmao couldn't help but start chatting. "Oh, you don't know, when you chased Helen, then
But as big news as Aidid's assassination, the entire dark world has exploded. Hey, you know, Helen is the dream lover in many men's minds, and she was actually picked up by your boy. You tell me, what happened to you back then?
Many of the killers you challenged came to trouble you because they were jealous."
"There are quite a few." Ye Feng smiled and nodded, and answered truthfully. "But if I can catch up with beauties, I will be able to keep them."
"I admit this, you are really good at picking up girls."
After sighing with emotion, the civet turned its attention to Ma Yanli in the car.
"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore, I'm going home and will continue to open my grocery store in New Zealand."
Hearing that Civet actually made a living by opening a grocery store, Ye Feng was filled with sadness.
"Cingmao, I know that you used to perform tasks without any reward. Sometimes I even gave you a basket of eggs so that you could help the poor villagers fight against injustice. How is your life now? Otherwise, I..."
Ye Feng spoke very tactfully and cautiously. After all, the two of them were just casual acquaintances, and he was afraid of causing misunderstandings from the civet cats.
"Hi." The civet cat disagreed, shook its head and smiled. "No, no, I've already thought about it now."
"If after returning home, she nags me again and asks me if I want this or that, I will tell her directly that you go to Tianjing to find the wind from hell. He is handsome and has a big wallet. I am sure he can make you wear gold.
Dai Yin.”
Although it was a joke, it also proved Civet's helplessness. It was precisely because of economic reasons that he came back to work this time.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you. I'm going to give her a political lesson when I get home. If she still loves vanity like this, let her hire someone else."
The civet waved goodbye and strode towards the roadside.
"Civet, where are you in New Zealand? When I have time, I'll go find you for a drink."
"No need." Civet waved his hand without looking back. "Everyone has their own life. I like this kind of peaceful life very much."
Ye Feng stopped talking, a smile appeared on his face, looking at the civet's retreating back, silently sending his heartfelt blessings to this fellow man.
Ma Yanli opened the car door, quickly came to Ye Feng's side, and stood together with her beloved man again.
"It's all over, let's go."
Watching the civet walk to the door, Ye Feng took Ma Yanli's little hand and turned around to walk towards the parking lot.
Hey, hey. The sound of breaking wind was inaudible, and the target was the civet cat waving away.
"Civet, be careful."
Being too hasty, Ye Feng's warning did not allow the civet to avoid the fatal blow. He only saw him stagger and fall to the ground suddenly.
Whoosh, a black shadow flew out of the big tree at the door, like a roc spreading its wings, flying over the courtyard wall, rising and falling, and disappeared without a trace.
"Civet." Ye Feng quickly ran to the door. At this time, the civet's face was dark green and its breath was weak. He pulled out the steel needle from the civet's neck and looked carefully at the moonlight. He saw that the steel needle was glowing with blue light.
, the needles were quenched with highly toxic substances, and the vital parts were injured, so it was impossible to recover.
"He... was worried about me... and actually sent... bats... to monitor me..."
It turns out that the black shadow just now was a bat, no wonder it looked so familiar. This was another legendary killer from the past lone killer era.
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill the bat to avenge you." Ye Feng looked into the civet's eyes and made an oath.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the civet's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Feng's hand.
"Be careful... Count Donald... he is very ambitious... he wants to unify..."
The palm of his hand slowly fell to the ground, and this heroic and courageous lone killer hurriedly completed his life with a trace of regret.