Chapter 321 (1/2)

”Come out!”

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

Ye Yaxin and Fang Siqi came out from the inside, just looking at the soldiers and corpses all over the ground, which brought great visual impact to the two women and made them look very ugly.

”Take good things and follow me. Don't leave!”

Xiao Yifeng said, holding the Tang Dao in his hand, he went out, followed by Ye Yaxin and Fang Siqi.

Nearly 70 or 80 people gathered in the corridor outside the suite, blocking the whole corridor of the hotel. In their hands, they were all holding Tang Dao with cold light. Their eyes twinkled with cold light, and their whole body was full of cold killing intention.

Seeing this large group of people, ye Yaxin and Fang Siqi's faces are full of dignity and worry.

”Xiao Yifeng, are you OK with so many people? Shall we call the police? ”

Ye Yaxin looks at Xiao Yifeng and says something worried.

”Don't worry, you don't need to report to the police to deal with these local people. Since they are going to deal with me, I have to kill him!”

Xiao Yifeng's intention to kill was released without reservation.

In those years abroad, Xiao Yifeng's hands had been stained with countless blood, and his title of war emperor was poured with blood.

Only after returning to China, he restrained his intention to kill and rarely killed.

Today, this group of Feidao men want to kill themselves here, so he will not be polite. Let's kill them today.

”Kill

These flying knife doors in the corridor are watching Xiao Yifeng and yelling.

Then the members of the flying dagger Sect on both sides come rushing towards the Xiaoyi wind like tides. Countless Tang daggers stand up and their awns are in full bloom. It's frightening to see them.

”You step back into the room first!”

Xiao Yifeng began to say a word, and the two women retreated to the room.

By this time, all the members of the flying knife gate on both sides of the corridor had rushed over.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes coagulated and splashed with endless cold.

Poof!

When the first knife split, a blood spatter, a head flying high, a figure directly fell to the ground.

Dangdangdang!

There was another clear and harsh clang, and Xiao Yifeng cut it out and collided with five or six blades.

There were sparks in the air and flames everywhere. These figures were all shaken out by the terrible force on the blade of Xiao Yifeng.

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng incarnated himself as a real murderer, showing his prestige in the mercenary world. The Tang sword in his hand is like the scythe of death.

Poof!

One man down!

Poof!

It is a knife to split again, a figure is split in two by a knife.

The blood splashed out and dyed the walls and ground on both sides of the corridor red, and one figure after another fell at the foot of Xiao Yifeng.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yifeng's face was cold, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of endless killing intention. The Tang sword in his hand was extremely sharp, no matter who it was.

No matter from what direction he attacked Xiao Yifeng, the final result was that he was knocked to the ground and killed on the spot.

This time, Xiao Yifeng didn't leave anything.