The reason why Tang Feng decided to let Mao Shiba and Xu Yao escort Zhuge Furong to leave first was because Tang Feng considered that the two of them were the most powerful.
After all, if Zhuge Furong stays, it will undoubtedly be a burden. As long as she can escort her away in advance, Tang Feng will have no worries and can naturally let go.
Of course, he simply chose to ignore Chang Wei's words.
However, Xu Yao's next words quickly overturned Tang Feng's previous plan. Xu Yao muttered: "Brother, we all know the momentum. The other party is obviously coming for you. They captured Miss Zhuge for nothing more than
It’s to force you to come to Europe in person.”
"Now that you are here, in other words, Miss Zhuge is no longer important to them!"
Tang Feng was not an idiot, and he immediately came to his senses. He nodded and said, "Old man eighteen, please help escort Miss Zhuge for a while."
When he finished speaking, Mao Shiba's people had already rushed in. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he was not too far away from Tang Feng, and he truly fulfilled the accusation of one of his followers.
Mao Shiba immediately said: "Mr. Tang, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will definitely send Miss Zhuge back to the country safely."
Tang Feng nodded. He had always been at ease with Mao Shiba's work, so he handed Zhuge Furong over to him. Even though Xu Yao said just now that Zhuge Furong was no longer the opponent's target, he still did not dare to be careless.
After all, Zhuge Furong is indeed experienced in the business world. Even if he encounters such a situation, he is still not at all confused and his whole person is still very calm.
She didn't even ask Tang Feng, because she understood that if she stayed at this moment, not only would she not be able to help, but she would also become a burden to everyone.
In this case, there was no need for her to stay, so she left simply.
After just two steps, she paused and said something that shocked Tang Feng: "Tang Feng, you came thousands of miles away to save me, so you must live. If you die,
I will never survive!"
Tang Feng was stunned on the spot. The reason why he was shocked was because her words were almost completely consistent with Long Yiyi's previous words.
Even the tone of voice was very similar. Of course Tang Feng could understand the deep affection contained in their words.
However, there are differences between the two women. Long Yiyi was very angry when she said this, and there was a hint of a little girl's anger, while Zhuge Furong said this much calmer and more grandly.
Of course, the reason why the two women behaved differently when encountering the same situation is related to their own personalities and environmental experiences.
At this time, Tang Feng didn't have much time to delve into this kind of love between children. What's more, he didn't even make any guarantee to Zhuge Furong, because even he himself didn't know whether he could survive the next battle.
Live peacefully.
"Then, please excuse me, Mr. Mao!" Tang Feng raised his hand towards Mao Shiba.
Then he immediately turned around and walked out into the hall, because he really couldn't bear to see the sorrowful and reluctant look deep in Zhuge Furong's eyes again.
As for Mao Shiba and Zhuge Furong, they climbed over the wall from behind and sneaked out quietly.
As soon as Tang Feng's men turned around and returned to the hall, a group of men in black rushed in. Each of them wore black robes and had ghost masks on their faces, making them look ferocious and terrifying.
"You're well, Chinese Dragon Thorn!" A joking and proud hoarse voice suddenly resounded through the hall, and then Blood Thirteen suddenly appeared in the center of the hall like a ghost, standing in front of Tang Feng.
Behind Blood Thirteen, including the thirteen Blood Cross Elders from the First Class, there were thirty people. However, the black-robed messenger from the Blood God Alliance was nowhere to be seen.
In fact, this was Blood Thirteen's instruction to tell him not to show up, because Blood Thirteen felt that he had to kill this Chinese Dragon Thorn with his own hands in order to avoid the humiliation he had suffered previously.
The black-robed messenger who entered the realm of the fifth-level venerable master also happily accepted the order, because he knew the horror of a descendant of the blood-sucking Gods after breaking through the fifth-level ban.
In addition, he also understood the arrogance in the Blood Thirteen's bones. In addition, he also understood that as a holy envoy, he must experience the baptism of blood. Only by stepping on the corpses of enemies one by one can he finally truly ascend to the throne of the Blood Thirteen.
The throne of the God Alliance Lord.
Therefore, the black-robed messenger hid his figure and chose to raid the formation in the dark.
Although he had already made suspicions in his mind, Tang Feng was still shocked when he saw Blood Thirteen. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are indeed not dead yet."
The corners of Xue Thirteen's mouth raised slightly, making him look very sad and proud, and said: "I am not dead, are you disappointed?"
It was at this time that Tang Feng noticed that the opponent's strength was already at the peak of the second-level pulse opening realm. More importantly, Blood Thirteen's eyes, which were originally as scarlet as blood, actually glowed with a little golden light.
His face, which was originally as pale as paper, actually revealed a trace of golden luster. This undoubtedly showed that in addition to the sudden increase in strength, Blood Thirteen had undergone a substantial evolution.
This evolution is undoubtedly terrifying, even more terrifying than the sudden increase in his own strength!
Tang Feng actually nodded and was still smiling. He said: "To be honest, I regret a little. Why didn't I take off your head or punch your heart to pieces?"
Blood Thirteen was also laughing, laughing so wildly that the eardrums of the people around him were shaking. After a while, he said: "It's a pity that you also know that there is no regret medicine in this world."
Tang Feng nodded and actually admitted: "I know, so this time, in order not to regret it, I will definitely twist your head off!"
Blood Thirteen still laughed and said: "It's a pity that this time, you have no chance."
The two of them were facing each other, just talking to each other, and outsiders who didn't know it thought they were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall has gradually become solemn.
All the guests had already fled. After all, the Blood Cross was so popular in Europe that even some big families didn't have the guts to even look at it.
At this time, Xu Yao, Chen Haoran and Zhang Kuang had already arrived behind Tang Feng.
However, Chang Wei and Chang Jianshan disappeared without knowing when.
Tang Feng naturally knew that these two people probably ran away just now. They were indeed two bastards with evil intentions, but at this time, it was not the time to hold them accountable.
There were only four people on Tang Feng's side, including himself.
As for Blood Thirteen, he has more than thirty subordinates, and each one of them is a master.
The situation on both sides seems to have reached a conclusion.
