After all, my great China has its own national conditions here.

Chen Feiyu opened the car door and walked down, looked around, nodded in his heart. It was located remotely and surrounded by several high-rise buildings. It was indeed a good place for ambush.

"Master, be careful."

Chi Lian was worried about Chen Feiyu, so he quickly got out of the car.

Chen Feiyu shook his head and signaled that it was okay. He walked forward swaggeringly. He came to the old lady who fainted on the ground. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I am a doctor, and a doctor with great medical skills. Looking, smelling, asking and touching is the basic skill. Do you think that dressing up as an elderly person can deceive my nose? Please, remember to be more professional next time. As soon as I came over, I smelled the smell of your inferior perfume. It was really eye-catching. I think an old lady should not use such perfume that only young women use."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she stood up with a carp and moved with agile movements, not like an old and weak lady at all.

She moved her muscles and bones, tore off the human skin mask, revealing the face of a charming young woman. Although she was not as good as Chi Lian, her appearance was also in the middle and above. She took out a sharp dagger from her waist, reflecting a cold light, and sneered: "Chen Feiyu, you are indeed smart. Unfortunately, smart people have always died very quickly. Here we have blocked it. Now you can't fly with wings!"

As if to confirm what she said, passers-by who were originally scattered around gathered at Chen Feiyu, with murderous intent in his eyes!

"Wrong!" Chen Feiyu didn't care at all, carried his hands on his back, and his eyes were full of energy, saying, "You are the ones who are really hard to fly!"

"Mr. Feng, with your elites from the Ghost Doctor Sect here, Chen Feiyu will definitely die without a place to bury him!"

In a tall building nearby, Zhuo Zheng and Feng Mohan sat in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and saw the situation below.

There is a coffee table between them, with red wine and goblets on it, which looks very elegant.

Feng Mohan picked up the wine glass, clashed with Zhuo Zheng, made a "ding" sound, and said with a smug smile: "This is thanks to the strong help of the Zhuo family, so that we can successfully block the entire street. Next, capture Chen Feiyu, I get what I want, and you get the resources of Qiao Fenghua and the Qiao family to cheer for our victory."

Zhuo Zheng was very excited, picked up the goblet, and regardless of the etiquette of red wine, he drank it all in one go!

Below, the atmosphere is solemn and the battle is about to break out!

"Chen Feiyu, you are still brave enough to say shamelessly. Today, I will capture you and let you understand the methods of our Ghost Doctor!" The young woman sneered, activated her instantly, and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with a dagger. Halfway through the way, the strong cold light had already reflected on Chen Feiyu's eyes.

Chen Feiyu seemed a little uncomfortable and closed his eyes slightly.

"Chen Feiyu, just surrender!" A smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly waved the dagger and stabbed Chen Feiyu in the chest.

She remembered Feng Mohan's order that this knife would only seriously injure Chen Feiyu, but it would definitely not kill him!

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab Chen Feiyu, suddenly, two fingers appeared out of thin air. Although Chen Feiyu closed his eyes, he still clamped the dagger steadily and ruthlessly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "This is the so-called ghost doctor method that you want me to see? Unfortunately, if only this little skill is enough, then you will witness true despair next."

Her face changed slightly, and she quickly planned to pull back, but after tugging a few times, she found that Chen Feiyu's fingers were like gold and stone, and the dagger could not be pulled out at all. She couldn't help but feel shocked.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and it was as fast as the wind, and it instantly hit the young woman's shoulder. In an instant, a sharp sword energy passed through the young woman's shoulder, and her collarbone burst and blood splattered.

She snorted miserably, and had already let go and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

One move, one person instantly!

Everyone around them changed slightly, they shouted and rushed towards Chen Feiyu.
Chapter completed!