At this moment, Luo Feng's clear contoured face was a little handsome, and Feng Xueyan was stunned for several seconds.

"No...it's okay," Feng Xueyan rejected Luo Feng's hand, stood up stubbornly, looked at the men behind her who were obviously two forces, and said with lingering fear, "What's going on, and you...

Who are you?"

"I'm just a cleaner," Luo Feng smiled faintly, "Get into the car, just pretend that nothing happened here tonight, and I will deal with these people."

Feng Xueyan got into the taxi and quickly disappeared into the abandoned factory.

"Then it's time to get to the point," Luo Feng walked to the man in black and his identity changed.

At this time, the man in black was Feng Xueyan, and Luo Feng was the man in black.

"I'll give you two more choices. The first choice tells me who asked you to come. The second choice you can't say, but you have to die."

"I...I said, it's a..."

Suddenly, the man in black changed his face, his expression was distorted and incredibly painful, and his body began to struggle violently.

Luo Feng frowned and grabbed the man in black's wrist, his pulse had stopped beating.

Turning back, the dozen warriors from the world also died, and died in a strange and silent silence plot.

Luo Feng suddenly stood up and saw a person standing high in the distance.

She stood under a huge full moon descending above Lanhai City, her white skirt moved without wind, which was the breath of a strong man.

Luo Feng knew her, and she also knew Luo Feng.

A woman in a white dress from Langya Guild.

"Luo Feng, we meet again."

"It's you?" Luo Feng's face suddenly sank, and ten long swords above his head rose up from the ground, shining in the night sky.

The woman in white dress smiled faintly, "I have no interest in you. You'd better take the descendants of Master Nirvana tight, and I'll take her away in person after that. Before that, I'll go find someone."

After the words came, the woman in white dress jumped for life and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!