At first glance, the whole alley was deserted and there was no one to see. He had just seen Wang Qiang and others coming in, how could it be that there was no one there?

In broad daylight, why do you feel like you have come to the underworld hell?

Just when Ye Xingchen was stunned, a tall and thin man in a black long gown appeared at the other end of the alley and walked towards Ye Xingchen step by step.

He looked sick, but for some reason, Ye Xingchen felt a sense of oppression that he had never had before, which was a sense of oppression brought by death!

"Are you Wei Ling?" For some reason, this name appeared in Ye Xingchen's mind and even blurted out.

The man didn't say anything, and still walked towards Ye Xingchen step by step. His steps were messy and he seemed to fall at any time. But it was this mess that made Ye Xingchen dare not move around. This is a master, a top master, the Qing Gang, a gang that has been passed down for hundreds of years, is definitely not a fame. He can become the leader of the Tianshu Hall, who is famous for his combat power at a young age, and is definitely his strength.

Faced with such forced pressure, Ye Xingchen also chose to remain silent and took a small step back. Because he was not wearing shoes, he felt a cold floor, but there was a translucent knife in his hand, which seemed even colder in this cold alley.

"Ye Xingchen, eighteen years old, established the Xingyao Club with one hand, and in just a few months, the Xingyao Club was built into one of the three major gangs in Jinghai City!" At this time, a cold tone came from Wei Ling's mouth, but it sounded like Ye Xingchen's ears, it seemed as if Yan Luo was verbing his life briefly.

"Swoosh!" Ye Xingchen said nothing more. The knife in his hand shook gently, and a bright sword light flashed, turning into a beautiful trace, and shot it hard at Wei Ling. Unfortunately, Wei Ling did not move, and let the flying knife shoot through his body, but in the end, no blood flower splashed.

"Illusion?" Ye Xingchen shook wildly, and his sharp eyes swept across the surroundings. There were actually many special optical materials in this alley, a material that could refract light. No wonder Wang Qiang and the others disappeared after they came in. Maybe they were nearby?

Ye Xingchen just thought of this and suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. Without thinking, his body suddenly hid to the side. The knife in his hand broke through the air, and one after another of the sword lights passed by.

The sound of "Dang..." continued to sound, and optical materials were struck into pieces by the knife, and tiny glass residue sprinkled all over the ground. The alley quickly returned to its former appearance, but there were four intersections that led to other places. Wei Ling, wearing a long gown, stood quietly five meters in front of Ye Xingchen, looking at Ye Xingchen with emotionless eyes.

"It's a pity to be brave, courageous, insightful, decisive and calm when encountering things, which is a pity!" Looking at Ye Xingchen in front of him, Wei Ling did not mean to take action immediately. Instead, he sighed slightly, as if he was extremely regretting the withering of a flower.

"Is that right?" Ye Xingchen naturally understood what the other party meant, but he didn't care at all. Wei Ling gave him a strong feeling, but it was not so easy to kill him.

Wei Ling didn't say anything anymore, but instead walked towards the other end of the alley in front of Ye Xingchen, as if he didn't care that Ye Xingchen would attack him at all.

Ye Xingchen saw Wei Lingkong Sect's big reveal, but he did not dare to shoot out the flying knife in his hand. There was no reason. At this moment, he had already felt eight sharp murderous auras sweeping over. Without thinking too much, his body dodged to the side, and used the knife in his hand to meet the terrifying murderous aura.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, a three-foot-long thin sword appeared in the void, colliding heavily with Ye Xingchen's knife. Ye Xingchen only felt a numbness in his right hand. At this time, his back heart, shoulders, thighs, calves, lower abdomen, and heart at the same time felt several sharp cold air.

It can be said that the whole person was almost surrounded. As a last resort, the knife in his hand came out, and his figure suddenly rushed forward. With a clang, another thin sword appeared in front of him, blocking the knife that shot out. Ye Xingchen also took this opportunity to escape from the encirclement. But when he was about to run with all his might, he found that there were dozens of people standing in the alley at some point, as if they were just appearing out of thin air, and Wei Ling, wearing a long gown, had already walked to the end of the alley.

"By the way!" Wei Ling suddenly stopped walking when he walked out of the alley, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Don't worry, that little girl named Huang Yifei, we will take good care of her!" After saying that, without waiting for the angry Ye Xingchen, he left the scene straight...

"Wei Ling..." Ye Xingchen was furious, but had no choice but to look at the dozens of people in the alley with cold eyes. He glanced at at least sixty or seventy people, each of which was a top master. If the flying knife on his body was still there, he might be able to escape with the advantage of the flying knife, but now he is unable to fly.

The Green Gang, it’s really a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon!

Did he just give up like this? Ye Xingchen felt a feeling called despair for the first time, and even before the fight began, he had already shown despair.

In an instant, Huang Yifei's figure suddenly appeared in Ye Xingchen's mind. He thought that she was still in the hands of the enemy, and Murong Rong, Li Xiaoting, Li Yan, and Susan who was far away from the United States were all waiting for him. Are they really waiting for death?

I thought of Ouyang Jun, Chen Xiaolong, Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, etc., and other brothers who live and die together. If they knew that they had not taken action and chose to give up, what would they think? Will they forgive themselves?

Then, Chu Xiong and Zhao Long's figures also appeared in their minds one by one. They are the strongest opponents in their lives, and they are the opponents in their destiny. If they give up like this, are they still qualified to become their opponents?

Waiting for death is not your own style. If you don’t fight to the last moment, how can you see the true story?

After despair, there is a deep fighting spirit, a overwhelming fighting spirit, a fighting spirit that dominates the world, and a fighting spirit that makes the world move!

"Kill!" A cold and ruthless but tragic voice popped out from Ye Xingchen's mouth, but his whole body was Hua for a ray of residual light and rushed straight towards the exit of the alley... hf();
Chapter completed!