Cross the net king: tennis princess

The car drove through a dense forest at a fast speed, and Jingfan's physical strength also recovered a little bit, the road was a bit dark, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the branches made one's hair stand on end.

Black shadows approached the speeding car silently one by one.

Feng Ye frowned, with a ferocious smile on her face, she quickly took out an exquisite box from her pocket, and many gorgeous weapons lay quietly in the box.

Feng Ye glanced coldly at the figure behind the car, and smiled evilly, "A lovely traveler is coming, fan—"

Jing Fan nodded, raised Erlang's legs, and remained calm.

"It's the people from over there who came after us..." A gleam of resentment flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, he picked up a long sword, and carefully poisoned it.

"Shan, you take it, I'll delay for a while, there are too many people here. And you are not in good health, go home quickly." Feng Ye gave her the sword and said commandingly.

"Well... Also, they shouldn't be your enemies, they seem to be coming for me... It should be the ghost of the person who kept hurting me." Jing Fan held her wrist, slightly worried.

"It's okay, don't worry." Feng Ye gave her a reassuring look, and then said to the driver in a cold voice: "Drive as fast as possible!"

Then, Feng Ye quickly took out a few smoke bombs from his pocket and threw them out the window.

"Be careful, fan!" Feng Ye patted Jing Shan's shoulder and said firmly, then opened the window and jumped down.

Jing Fan immediately looked back. They were already far away, and Feng Ye landed safely.

But, sure enough, I didn't feel wrong about that sinister gaze in the temple...

hateful!

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Feng Yexie smiled and looked at the hundreds of killers in front of him, all of them were professionally trained...

hehehe...

Feng Ye pulled out a sword from his body, looked at them contemptuously, and snorted coldly, "Chop Suey!"

The men in black all around quickly attacked Feng Ye with agility, like ghosts.

Feng Ye looked at them indifferently, waved his sword lightly, and suddenly the blue stream of light illuminated the black forest, followed by a patch of bright red blood...

"It's really useless!" Feng Ye patted the dust left when he just jumped out of the car, and smiled mockingly.

With just one wave, dozens of people have already gone to hell. They are really weak. Anyway, they beat thousands of people alone, and then won. Although those thousands of people just wanted to take her away, they were all A top player.

Which idiot wants to kill fans after buying so many killers, what an idiot!

Feng Ye turned the sword emitting a dark blue light in his hand, and smiled lightly.

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