Hot Meets Cold Chapter 1269

As to why Feng Xuan Yi had suddenly stopped stammering, in the situation at hand, Ye did not think deeply about it, but was only surprised that Feng Xuan Yi, as the chief captain of the Si family’s secret guards, would appear in this place.

“Oh, is there still help?” The man dressed as a driver, smiled slightly and made a move towards the front, “I advise you not to wade through the muddy water, it doesn’t have anything to do with you, not really.”

Feng Xuan also glanced at the driver, did not say much, took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, exhaled a faint smoke ring from his mouth: “Then what?”

Hearing Feng Xuan Yi’s words, the driver said no more and took a step to Feng Xuan Yi’s side, swinging his fist towards Feng Xuan Yi’s temple with the speed of thunder.

Not to mention ordinary people, even for those who are not badly trained, it would be difficult to dodge the speed of this punch, and once it hit the temple, it would almost certainly kill them.

The driver’s speed was too fast, so fast that there was no room for her to react, so she could only look towards Feng Xuan Yi anxiously.

“Boom!”

A loud sound, as if muffled thunder had exploded, shook one’s eardrums raw.

Under Ye ÒÒ’s unbelievable gaze, Feng Xuanyi slightly raised his right arm, but at this moment, he had already grasped the driver’s fist in his palm.

“You ……”

The driver scowled towards Feng Xuan Yi in astonishment.

The driver and the two men are both from a mercenary union in the Independent State. This time, someone paid a lot of money to let them come to China to kill a woman. They never thought that this woman had such an expert by her side ……

The more one looks at him the more familiar one feels, as if, once upon a time, you have seen this person somewhere.

The other two men in black also did not know what came to mind, glanced at each other, from each other’s eyes, emerged horrified look.

“Could it be, could it be that you are …… how is this possible?!”

The driver’s face suddenly changed and he exclaimed in shock.

Feng Xuan Yi, known in the realm as Ghost Hell, the confidant of world legendary mercenary captain Nie Wu Ming ……

“Who sent you, the Nie family senior management, or ……?” Feng Xuan Yi looked at the driver, his voice cold to the bone.

However, the driver and the two men in black, shut their mouths.

“You do not say, then forget it.” Feng Xuan Yi shrugged both shoulders and turned to look at the dumbfounded Ye ÒÒàÅ” “Where are you going?”

“The airport ……,” Ye Xuan Yi subconsciously said back.

“What’s the point of going to the airport …… Forget it, you go ahead and get busy.” Feng Xuan Yi took a puff of his cigarette and said.

“What about …… you?” Ye ÒÒ frowned slightly.

” “These people were all sent by Si Mingli… I will take care of them, and you don’t have to worry about them,” Feng Xuanyi said.

“Simingli?”

Only, since Feng Xuan Yi said so, Ye ÒÒ naturally wouldn’t refute anything.

Before Ye ÒÒ could continue to speak, a dagger appeared in Feng Xuan Yi’s hand at an unknown time.

The three men’s necks were cut open instantly, and they soon collapsed to the ground like mud, dying.

“You’re so weak, why don’t you be a killer?” Feng Xuan Yi said indifferently.

“Weak ……” The corners of Ye ÒÒàÅ纺º’s mouth twitched slightly, those three people …… were already ridiculously strong for themselves, but in Feng Xuan Yi’s mouth… …

Is this still the same little stammerer who was at the Si family, pestering herself at every moment to teach him a few moves?!

  It wasn’t until this time that Ye ÒÒ came to her senses, Feng Xuanyi…why wasn’t he stuttering? !