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Chapter 85 The most dangerous place is the safest place

Chapter 85 The most dangerous place is the safest place

As night falls, the Xinyuan community is silent. [26nbsp;] A bright moon hangs in the night sky, casting pieces of light, covering the community with a beautiful silver dress.

Zhou Xiaoman parked the BMW in the parking lot and turned off the lights. The dim moonlight shone into the car, adding a romantic atmosphere to the dark carriage. Ye Feng held Zhou Xiaoman's little hand and pulled Zhou Xiaoman into his arms.

, lowered his head and kissed Zhou Xiaoman's pink lips.

"Sister, do you want me to carry you upstairs?" Ye Feng looked at Zhou Xiaoman in his arms and gently smoothed Zhou Xiaoman's long, messy hair with his fingers.

A blush appeared on Zhou Xiaoman's fair cheeks, making her look even more charming in the dark night. Zhou Xiaoman raised her pretty face, looked at Ye Feng, smiled sweetly, and nodded.

Ye Feng ran out of the car excitedly, walked around to the side of the cab, and reached out to open the door. Ye Feng turned around, with his back to the door, bent down, and waved to Zhou Xiaoman in the car. "Sister,

Come on, I'll carry you upstairs."

Zhou Xiaoman put his hands on Ye Feng's shoulders, and his exquisite body lay on Ye Feng's back. Zhou Xiaoman raised his head and looked at Building 16, where he lived, and pinched Ye Feng's ears with his small hands. "Target, four.

We will arrive at the building within one minute. Otherwise, the family will deal with it."

Ye Feng turned to look at the fairy sister lying on his shoulder. Zhou Xiaoman looked arrogant, with excitement shining in his beautiful eyes. Ye Feng looked at Zhou Xiaoman and smiled, held up Zhou Xiaoman's pink buttocks with both hands, and walked quickly

Run towards Building 16.

Zhou Xiaoman let out a burst of laughter like silver bells in Ye Feng's ear. He held Ye Feng's ear with his little hand, like a highly skilled jockey, steering his BMW around one obstacle after another on the track.

, rush towards the finish line.

Ye Feng ran like a meteor with long strides. When he was about to run out of the parking lot, he made a standard hurdle action towards the luminous parking sign on the ground, which made Zhou Xiaoman on his back smile.

"Hurry up, there are still thirty seconds left." Zhou Xiaoman looked at Building 16, which was getting closer and closer, and said proudly in Ye Feng's ear.

Ye Feng's running body suddenly stopped, and he turned around suddenly. Zhou Xiaoman's raised pink buttocks hit the wall next to him. Ye Feng leaned back, squeezing Zhou Xiaoman who was lying on his back against the wall.

superior.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xiaoman was confused by the sudden turn of events and said dissatisfiedly.

Ye Feng ignored Zhou Xiaoman's dissatisfaction and turned to look into the distance.

In the pitch-black night, a silver light flew quickly towards Ye Feng's chest, flashing with little bits of cold light and accompanied by a howling sound of breaking wind.

Zhou Xiaoman behind him had already pressed against the wall, and there was no room for retreat. Seeing that the silver light was about to hit Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng smiled slightly, slowly exhaled, and his muscular chest quickly flattened.

, the silver light passed through the coat, stuck to the snow-white shirt, flew out, and hit the far wall.

There was a soft "clang" sound, and a large silver needle fell to the ground.

"The wind of hell really deserves its reputation." As a deep voice sounded, a sword light cut through the dark night sky and stabbed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng let go of the hand holding Zhou Xiaoman's pink buttocks, and clamped the long sword that was thrust towards him with his two slender fingers.

The man dancing the sword is tall and has flowing blond hair. The blond man is in his thirties, has a handsome face with sharp edges, and wears a sparkling silver earring on his left ear.

Ye Feng held the long sword thrust by the blond man in one hand, and protected Zhou Xiaoman behind him with the other hand. He said with a smile, "It turns out to be the king. I asked why the queen is missing. It seems that she went back to fetch reinforcements."

Kevin, whose identity was revealed by Ye Feng, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. The big hand holding the sword shook hard, and the silver long sword was like a soft eel, shaking back and forth, slipping from Ye Feng's fingers.

came out.

Kevin danced the soft sword. The soft sword was sometimes soft and curved, and sometimes strong and straight. The soft sword drew circles of silver-white sword flowers, like ripples shining with silver light, sometimes big and sometimes small, and one ring after another.

One ring, slowly approaching Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the roaring silver sword light in front of him, with a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his palm, connected his slender fingers together, and stabbed at the soft sword that made circles of ripples.

Zhou Xiaoman saw Ye Feng stabbing the opponent's soft sword with his hand, and nervously covered his eyes, not daring to look at the bloody scene that was about to happen.

Ye Feng's palm pierced a circle of ripples and stabbed towards the center of the circle.

Kevin's handsome face had a solemn look, and his big blue eyes looked at Ye Feng's rapidly stabbing palm. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Kevin couldn't believe that Ye Feng actually acted in such a critical situation.

He would give up defense and use attack to attack to force himself to stop attacking. Moreover, Ye Feng chose the right angle to attack. The circles of sword light drawn by Kevin became sharper and more powerful toward the periphery, but they were actually at the center of the circle.

The position is the weakest link in the entire trick.

Kevin was forced to stop, and the ripples passed by in an instant. Kevin shook his wrist, and the soft silver sword, like a small snake, bypassed Ye Feng's piercing palm, and the sword shone with cold light.

The sharp points pierced the tendons of Ye Feng's wrist.

At the moment when the sharp sword tip was about to hit Ye Feng's wrist, Ye Feng stretched out his fingers and flicked them towards the sword body. There was a crisp sound, and the soft long sword was bounced by Ye Feng's fingers.

, the blade of the sword was stretched straight, dangling in the air.

The sudden change surprised Kevin. Kevin held the soft sword that Ye Feng had bounced so hard with his right hand, and threw out a silver needle with his left hand. Taking advantage of Ye Feng's opportunity to avoid the flying needle, he jumped up and turned around.

Submerged in darkness.

Zhou Xiaoman can be said to have seen big scenes, but he was still frightened by the fierce battle that took place in front of him. Seeing Kevin turning around and leaving, Zhou Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Ye Feng tightly with his hands.

Her trembling body pressed against Ye Feng's back.

Ye Feng held Zhou Xiaoman's soft, boneless hand and comforted him in a low voice, "Sister, don't be afraid, the killer is gone."



There is an anxious atmosphere permeating the Cathedral of San Illuminati in Italy.

Bishop Patrick held a black folder and hurriedly walked into Cardinal Antonio's office.

In just a few days, Antonio seemed to be a different person. His face became more and more haggard and gloomy, without any luster, and his eyes were red and swollen. Antonio sat in the office with a lonely expression, staring with empty eyes.

Looking out the window. The sky outside was oppressive and gray, and it was raining lightly. Antonio sighed, picked up the coffee on the desk and drank it in one gulp. Under the strong stimulation of the strong coffee, Antonio had not rested for several days, and he was already exhausted.

I regained some energy and paced back and forth in the office.

"Your Majesty, Bishop." Bishop Patrick said cautiously as he looked at Antonio walking around.

Antonio suppressed the irritability in his heart and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there any news?"

"In the past few days, a large number of killers have appeared in China. Most of these killers have entered China from Europe and America, and some have come from some countries in the East. Your Lord Bishop, we judge that these killers are likely to be related to the Holy Cross Society.

." Patrick flipped through the information in his hand and said with a serious expression.

"Yes." Antonio nodded, "I understand Peter's character. He is a man who must repay his flaws. Over the years, although the Holy Cross has gone underground, they have been secretly destroying the harmony and tranquility of the world.

.This time, if their actions in China are blocked, Peter will definitely take revenge crazily."

"We have communicated with the governments of various countries, and now most countries have chosen to support us. However, according to some of our intelligence, there is currently an undercurrent within each country. I am worried." Patrick paused.

, looked up at Antonio, but stopped talking.

Antonio sighed, "I know, old Peter has been operating in secret for so many years, and now it's time for his collaborators to come out and act."

Patrick nodded and closed the folder.



"Sister, we're home." Ye Feng put Zhou Xiaoman in his arms on the sofa, looked at Zhou Xiaoman whose face gradually returned to calm, and said with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoman nodded, suddenly remembered something, and quickly ran into the bedroom.

Not long after, Zhou Xiaoman, who had changed into a silk nightgown, walked out and handed Ye Feng a blood drink with a hint of powder scent.

Ye Feng looked at the blood drink with a faint fragrance in his hand and couldn't help but laugh. "Sister, why do you want to give it to me? Why don't you keep it for fun?"

Zhou Xiaoman pouted, looked at Xueyin and said, "It's useless for me to hold it. Use it to cut fruit, it's a little inconvenient; use it to repair nails, it's too bulky. Put it in the dressing table, it's

It also screams a few times from time to time and scares me all day long, which is not fun at all."

Fortunately, the world-famous Blood Drinker can't speak, otherwise, he would definitely be so angry that Zhou Xiaoman just said it that he would vomit blood. At this moment, the dark Blood Drinker lay quietly in Ye Feng's hands, looking at his own

Owner.

Ye Feng smiled, lowered his head and gently smelled the faint fragrance of the blood drink. "Sister, it smells so good, just like the smell on your body."

Zhou Xiaoman smiled, snuggled into Ye Feng's arms, raised his pretty face, and said dissatisfied, "Huh, ever since you gave this guy to me, I've been serving him like a servant, giving him food all day long.

It's polished until it shines. Even when I sleep, I will put it next to the pillow. This guy is lucky, he has a dark face all day long and can't even smile."

Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed Zhou Xiaoman's pretty face, which was as beautiful as a fairy, and said with a smile, "Sister, then you can drink me as blood from now on. I will definitely smile at you every day."

The hot light in Ye Feng's eyes did not escape Zhou Xiaoman's eyes. A glimmer of light flashed in Zhou Xiaoman's autumn eyes. He turned over and sat astride Ye Feng's legs, holding a blood drink inserted in a black leather sheath and drinking it with blood.

Yin lifted Ye Feng's chin. Zhou Xiaoman looked into Ye Feng's eyes and smiled charmingly, "Do you want my sister to serve you like she serves Xue Yin?"

"Well, of course I have." Ye Feng looked at Zhou Xiaoman and blurted out.

Zhou Xiaoman rolled her eyes at Ye Feng, pointed at Ye Feng's forehead delicately, and said coquettishly, "What a beautiful idea. I am the Queen, how can I take advantage of you like this."

"Baby sister, Queen Mother, what do you want?" Ye Feng looked at Zhou Xiaoman longingly and said pitifully.

Zhou Xiaoman smiled, raised her pretty face, and said arrogantly, "Queen, of course you have to choose a good and auspicious day. The eight-carriage sedan will reveal the marriage to the matchmaker."

"Okay, then just do as my sister said." Ye Feng nodded.

"Well, I just like your obedient look. By the way, I went to buy you some clothes a few days ago. It's getting cold, so it's time to wear a sweater. You can take it back later and try it on."



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