Zhu Jie and You Feng widened their eyes, stared at the figure with a gaze, and exclaimed: "What the hell is this?"

They didn't feel any anger from each other, but instead they were yin and shuddering.

"ghost!"

You Feng's pupils shrank and he recognized them.

Zhujie screamed, unable to hide his fear. After all, ordinary people are so frightened and shocked when they see ghosts.

Lin Futu ordered proudly: "Kill them!"

Lin Futu was full of confidence in his ghost, because this ghost was of extraordinary origin and was the ghost of the scattered psychic people.

Lin Futu not only killed the spiritual sanren, but also refined his ghost into a fierce ghost and obeyed his orders.

The ghost of a practitioner is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Roar!" The ghost roared, and with a gloomy wind swept, he rushed towards the two of them.

You Feng and Zhu Jie held their breath and roared: "Try it!"

The two of them had a thread of life. The desire to survive defeated their fear and met the ghosts at the same time.

Immediately, the two sides fought together. You Feng's strength was better than Zhu Jie. He had rich practical experience. After avoiding ghosts for a few moves, he acted at the opportunity and hit the ghosts with one punch.

His fist penetrated straight through the ghost's body, and a black air spread along his, and the cold air reached his heart.

He exclaimed and quickly retreated. The ghost tried to pursue the victory. Seeing this, Zhu Jie quickly rescued him, and punched him a few times, all his fists fell on the ghost.

The ghost roared angrily, turned his head and looked at Zhujie with a bad look.

Zhu Jie hurriedly retreated.

The ghost raised his foot and chased after him. Zhu Jie had no way to retreat. He staggered a few steps and accidentally sat on the ground.

Hehehe!

The ghost smiled grimly, and Zhu Jie seemed to see the god of death waving to him.

"Forget it, now it seems that I will definitely die."

He knew very well that his strength was no match for the ghost, and his heart was ashamed and gradually became desperate.

"You go first!"

Suddenly, You Feng flashed in front of him in a blink of an eye, rushed out like lightning, and attacked the ghost fiercely.

The ghost swung his arm, swept across the army, and hit You Feng's torso. He flew out like a broken kite.

Whoosh!

You Feng turned over and stood up, spitting blood in his mouth, rubbed the corner of his mouth, and stared at the ghost hatefully.

"I don't believe I can't deal with you."

You Feng's eyes turned and fell on Zhu Jie, whispering: "I'll hold them back, you can leave quickly and report the news, do you know?"

Zhu Jie was shocked. Unexpectedly, You Feng would say this, subconsciously shook his head and deny it: "No, I can't leave, I can't leave you alone."

"When is this? If you stay, we will both die. How can my benefactor know this news?" You Feng urged.

"Death is coming, what are you two still muttering?" Lin Futu sneered.

Zhu Jie and You Feng looked at each other and gradually lowered their eyelids. After weighing the pros and cons, he understood that You Feng's words were justified, and the two of them continued to fulfill Lin Futu's wish.

"Then take care of yourself!" Zhu Jie bowed slightly and quickly retreated.

"You want to escape!" Lin Futu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted suddenly, chasing him like thunder.

"Leave it to me!"

You Feng roared, and shouted, and the wind slapped Lin Futu, who felt the strong wind blew on his back.

Lin Futu had to stop chasing You Feng. After all, You Feng is not an ordinary person. If he doesn't respond head-on, he will be in danger.

You Feng used all his skills and finally entangled Lin Futu and the ghost. Lin Futu was furious and roared: "You are looking for death!"

You Feng looked relaxed and said, "A person died first, but he died early or late. Even if I, You Feng, died today, he would die well, because the kindness will avenge me."

"Yu Mo is unable to protect himself, and he still wants him to avenge you, dream." Lin Futu said disdainfully, and his attacks with the ghosts increased sharply.

He already knew that he could not catch up with Zhu Jie, so he simply got rid of You Feng first.

Zhu Jie ran away frantically, and finally couldn't see Lin Futu's figure, nor did he see the pursuers, and he still did not stop.

You Feng used his life to get him out of trouble, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. He hurriedly called Yu Mo.

Dingling!

The sudden ringtone was particularly harsh in the classroom, and the teachers and students looked at the source of the sound in unison.

"Whose phone?" the teacher asked displeasedly with wide eyes with seriousness.

Yu Mo took out his cell phone in disappointment and said, "Sorry, I'll turn it off now."

When the teacher saw that it was Yu Mo, his face was much calmer and said with a kind look: "Turn off your phone and listen carefully to the class."

Yu Mo hung up the phone quickly, and then he looked closely. It turned out to be Zhu Jie's phone number, and he was slightly surprised.

What did Zhu Jie call him at this critical moment?

Before he could figure it out, his phone rang again.

Dingling!

Swish!

Everyone looked at Yu Mo again, and the teacher said awkwardly: "Yu Mo..."

Before the teacher finished speaking, Yu Mo had already stood up and said, "Sorry, teacher, I'll go out to answer the phone."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the classroom and connected his cell phone.

"Brother Mo, something big happened. Brother Feng and I were intercepted and chased. Brother Feng covered me and escaped to report the news. He still didn't know life and death." Zhu Jie said anxiously.

"Who intercepted you?"

"Lin Futu!"

"It's him!"

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and he was really shocked. Lin Futu was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that You Feng and Zhu Jie were his people, but he dared to kill them. Isn't this worrying about the poison on his body?

Yu Mo was furious and asked, "Where is it?"

"I'll send you the location immediately. Brother Mo, you have to come and save Brother Feng quickly." Zhu Jie urged.

"I know, take care of yourself." Yu Mo hung up the phone and rushed out of the campus like a gust of wind.

The teachers and students in the classroom looked at him and widened their eyes in shock, not knowing what had happened.

Ye Qianqian was itchy, but Yu Mo had nowhere to be seen, and she could not catch up with her, so she could only give up in disappointment.

A taxi was running fast, and Yu Mo kept urging: "Master, can you hurry up?"

"Young man, I'm fast enough." The driver replied.

Yu Mo looked ahead while looking at the mobile phone navigation. There was still a long way to go, and anything could happen during this period.

You Feng's life is worrying.

Yu Mo had already figured out that no matter what the reason was, Yu Mo was to blame for this matter. If You Feng died because of him, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

You Lei has no father, and he doesn't know how to face this cute little girl.

"You Feng, you must hold on."
Chapter completed!