Akimoto Masako sneered and quickened her pace and walked forward. When she surpassed Chen Feiyu's two positions, the expression on her face softened, with a different kind of gentleness, but she was instantly restrained. Chen Feiyu had no luck to appreciate her instant beauty.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, it was still snowing heavily in the sky, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Chen Feiyu sat in the hotel lobby, leisurely drinking a cup of steaming coffee.

After returning from the villa, Akimoto Masako also came to the hotel with him and stayed in the room next to him. It seemed as if she had said, and she planned to go with Chen Feiyu tomorrow to see how Chen Feiyu was killed by others.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came, Chen Feiyu frowned slightly and looked around. He saw that all the guests, who were not many in the lobby, had stopped all the movements, as if time had paused.

Fantastic and weird!

"Is this hallucination or hypnosis?"

Chen Feiyu looked surprised, and suddenly heard a familiar bell sound outside the hotel. Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in his mind.

He put down his coffee and jumped into a flash. People had already appeared on the road. They saw that the vehicles, pedestrians, and even the snowflakes falling from the sky were all still, forming a wonderful scene.

On the other side of the road, there was a beautiful woman with graceful figure and barefoots, like an elf in the snow, so beautiful that she was incredibly beautiful.

It is Sharma, the saint of the Indian Cult!

"Chen Feiyu, you are indeed here."

Sharma chuckled, and the two strings of hand bells on his wrist made a crisp and pleasant sound, which spread far away in the wind and snow.

"What are you here to do?" Chen Feiyu asked with a raised eyebrows. Sharma is very strong and has reached the "mid-stage legend" level, but he is still no match for him.

Chen Feiyu couldn't understand why Sharma dared to come to him alone.

"I came to find you, of course, to kill you!" Sharma's voice was cold. As her last word fell, the snowflakes that were still in the air suddenly rushed towards Chen Feiyu.

The wind and snow are blowing, with murderous intent hidden! The wind and snow are sweeping across the sky.

Chen Feiyu inserted his right hand into his pocket and waved his left hand forward, forming an invisible barrier in front of him.

The wind and snow that swept through was blocked before it could reach three feet in front of Chen Feiyu.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu's eyes were stern and he suddenly stepped forward, like an arrow that split the wind and snow in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he came to Sharma, and made a move like lightning, pinching Sharma's neck.

Originally, with Sharma's strength, even if he was not Chen Feiyu's opponent, he could easily avoid Chen Feiyu's moves.

However, Sharma stood there motionlessly, allowing Chen Feiyu to pinch his neck.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Chen Feiyu looked stern and was secretly surprised in his heart. What tricks was this woman playing?

"Of course I'm afraid, but for me, there are things that are even more terrible than death." Sharma's breathing became more and more difficult, and he stared at Chen Feiyu tightly.

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly and let go of Sharma.

Sharma breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that Chen Feiyu would kill her just now. Fortunately, she had the right bet.

I heard Chen Feiyu say lightly: "What's the matter with me?"

Sharma adjusted his mentality and said unsurprisingly: "I want to make a deal with you."
Chapter completed!