Chen Feiyu knew that Meng Yu had misunderstood and shrugged, but had no explanation.

Meng Yu quickly walked to Chen Feiyu, as if she was trying to stand up for Akimoto Masako, and said angrily: "Then you are still carrying Akimoto Masako on her back and hooking up with other women outside. You really know people but not your heart. By the way, who is that woman?"

When Sharma jumped away just now, although his speed was not fast, he happened to be facing Mengyu, so Mengyu did not see Sharma's beautiful face.

"She? Secret." Chen Feiyu smiled mysteriously. He had a deal with Sharma, so of course he could not reveal Sharma's identity.

Meng Yu rolled her eyes and cut it, thinking to herself, should she tell Akimoto Masako about Chen Feiyu's ties?

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Chen Feiyu asked curiously.

When talking about the serious matter, Meng Yu temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction, glared at Chen Feiyu, and said, "My master and I received news today that the leader of the Tianzhu Sect and their saint Sharma also arrived in Nordic today.

It is said that the leader of the Tianzhu Sect has a strong strength and has reached the 'Peak of the late legend' level. Although the saint Sharma is young, his qualifications are out of heaven and has reached the 'Mid-Legend' level' level. He is especially good at illusionism, and he is definitely a great enemy."

"Sharma is indeed a bit powerful, but don't worry about her." Chen Feiyu's expression was a little strange. If Meng Yu knew that the woman just now was Sharma, her expression would definitely be very exciting!

"Why?" Meng Yu was stunned. Even she was no match for Sharma, so why don't you worry?

"Because Sharma will automatically surrender when she sees me." Chen Feiyu smiled for granted.

"What's your reason?" Meng Yu almost smiled angrily: "Do you think you are the most beautiful man in the world? Will Sharma fall in love with you as soon as he sees you?"

"I'm really handsome, who doesn't know?"

"You... are so angry that I've been so angry. Anyway, I'll inform you, just be careful tomorrow." Meng Yu snorted, turned around and left, feeling a little disappointed. Chen Fei was actually a lustful person, and he had to stay away from him in the future.

Looking at Meng Yu's swaying back, Chen Feiyu smiled and walked towards the hotel door.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at a building about thirty stories high on the back of the right.

Just on the roof of the building, a Western man in a black windbreaker stood, as if he was integrated with black.

He looked at Meng Yu, who was walking on the road below, and said to himself: "I heard that Zen Master Bakui has reached the 'latest peak of legend'. If he also takes action to snatch the 'angel's tears', it will definitely bring us a lot of trouble.

If he catches his disciple here and threatens him, the trouble caused by Zen Master Bakui will not only disappear, but will even become our help."

A Western man took a deep breath with a smile on his lips, stepped forward on the edge of the roof, and was about to leap down.

"You move a little longer, I promise you will die without a burial place."

Suddenly, a lazy voice rang out from behind.

The Western man was shocked, as if he had encountered a ghost. He suddenly turned his head and looked at him, and saw a Chinese boy standing in the center, staring at him.

"Are you a Chinese boy who just talked to Min Minsui?"

The Western man looked a little solemn. He followed Meng Yu all the way, so like Meng Yu, he didn't see the scene where Chen Feiyu and Sharma were talking before.

However, since this Chinese boy can appear silently on the rooftop, it means he must be not simple.

Chen Feiyu ignored the words of the Western man, looked at him sideways and said lightly: "What's your name?"

"Milo Minot, known as the Golden God of Death!" The Western man proudly said: "The fourth-ranked top killer on the 'Siyalang List'!"
Chapter completed!