After the explosion, the smoke and dust were mixed in the air. Taking a breath made people feel like their lungs were about to explode. The cough sounded. It was four women who couldn't stand this kind of environment.
The surrounding area was dark, the guest room circuit was destroyed by the explosion, and then the emergency light came on, illuminating a messy room.
Zhang Feng's tight heart, but after smelling the familiar smell of gunpowder, gradually calmed down.
"What a familiar scene!"
A harrier turned over and jumped up and knelt on one knee, his falcon-like eyes swept to confirm the safety of the three, one, and four women, and then his eyes fixed on the big hole in the wall.
The smoke was so full that he couldn't see the scene behind the big hole, but his eyes seemed to pass through the smoke and the walls, and he saw the scene behind the corner at the end of the corridor.
The twins trembled slightly, and the induction was fully opened.
For an instant, it seemed to be on the dangerous battlefield again.
"Zhang Feng, hurry up and leave us alone!"
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, stubbornly raised her head with her hands on the ground and shouted: "You can only give us revenge if you are alive!"
It's like saying goodbye.
She just raised her head, and a face that was not handsome but full of masculinity appeared in front of her.
"You...oooo..."
A heavy kiss sealed her mouth.
Two seconds later, with his lips split, Zhang Feng's big hand grabbed her cheek, and said in a wicked tone: "I never let go of the habit of a woman. If I dare to say this next time, the punishment will be doubled!"
Under Zhang Feng's strong aura, Ye Qingxuan blushed slightly, and every time she was punished, she would kill her for half of her life, double her life, wouldn't her life be gone
"Bring it here, wait for your husband to kill all the enemies, and then come back to pick you up!"
Zhang Feng patted Ye Qingxuan's small face, the evil and unscrupulous expression, which made people feel palpitation when watching.
Before Ye Qingxuan and the other women agreed, he made a vertical leap, pierced the hole in the wall, and disappeared into the thick smoke.
"Husband..." Ye Qingxuan stared blankly and stretched out his hand to grab it, as if to grab Zhang Feng back.
For some reason, she was not worried, but instead was afraid of Zhang Feng's expression just now.
"Sister Ye Zi, Zhang Feng will definitely be able to return safely!" Li Jiangying took Ye Qingxuan's arm,
She held it in her arms for comfort.
Knowing that Zhang Feng might lose her life here, she still endured her heartache to comfort others.
Ye Qingxuan shook her head and said: "He will definitely come back, I am..."
"Worried, right?"
Chang Wenxin, who was sitting on the ground rubbing her knees, spoke. She couldn't see any tension on her face, but instead curled her small mouth with an impatient look.
"Sister Ye Ye must be worried. No matter how great Afeng is, there is only one person." Li Jiangying's voice was trembling, comforting others. In fact, she was more worried than anyone else.
"He still has two guards, he should have Rank 7?" Chang Wenxin curled her lips and continued to rub her knees, it seemed that she had just hit it.
"That's only three people." Li Jiangying became more worried, her small face wrinkled, and her delicate facial features were crowded together.
Ye Qingxuan looked at her inexplicably, with a weird expression and complicated eyes, but he didn't worry at all.
"Sister Xiaoying, look at Sister Ye Ye. People are not worried at all. Zhang Feng is not your husband. What are you worried about?" Chang Wenxin raised her head and asked narrowly.
Li Jiangying's pale face turned red, and she peeked at Ye Qingxuan like a thief, but when she saw Ye Qingxuan staring at her, she was so scared that she couldn't know what to do, she lowered her head in a panic and didn't dare to speak.
"Mom, do you have the feeling that your little concubine sees your wife now, and your heart is particularly uneasy?" Tang Jingjing, who is a big ghost, asked Li Jiangying by the corner of her clothes.
Li Jiangying became angry and slapped Tang Jingjing's head with a slap: "What is the kid's nonsense talking about? That's your godfather. He is in a dangerous situation!"
"Dad is the most powerful man in the world, I don't worry about him!" Tang Jingjing shouted stubbornly through his forehead.
Li Jiangying finished her temper and lowered her head again, always feeling that Ye Qingxuan had been staring at her, very nervous.
"I just wanted to say..." Ye Qingxuan kept looking at Li Jiangying, with a calm tone without a trace of tension, "I feel that the devil in Zhang Feng's heart has run out of the cage!"
"..."
There was silence in the room filled with gunpowder smoke, Li Jiangying and Tang Jingjing were both looking at Ye Qingxuan with puzzled eyes.
Only Chang Wenxin suffocated for a while and said in a speechless tone: "Fuck, you never thought that Zhang Feng is a special ninth rank martial artist, and he cares about a few mercenaries who use guns.
"
The room fell silent again, perhaps Ye Qingxuan and Li Jiangying had never thought about how high Zhang Feng's force value was.
"Get rid of you listening to the movement, are there gunshots, shouts, is the air a bit too quiet, it looks weird?" Chang Wenxin said in a ghost story.
The two big women were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look at the hole in the wall, their eyes suspicious.
Tang Jingjing yelled "Wow", shocking all three women.
"What are you shouting?" Li Jiangying glared at him, a gentle woman who was still gentle when angry, not scary at all.
"Has the outsider been killed by my father?" Tang Jingjing asked in a surprised tone.
Li Jiangying did not dare to answer, Ye Qingxuan looked suspicious, and Chang Wenxin continued to rub her knees.
"Based on my understanding of the Ninth-Rank martial artist, let alone a few mercenaries, even if it is a rain of guns and bullets and a bloody battlefield, as long as it is not unlucky to be hit by a cannonball or a stray bullet, the Ninth-Rank martial artist will be hard to die if he can touch it. On the opponent's position, hehe, then there is a good show to watch!" Chang Wenxin smiled strangely, as if seeing some horrible scene.
It's just that she rubbed her knees while talking, she looked like a man who slapped her feet.
Ye Qingxuan, Li Jiangying, and Tang Jingjing were all stunned by her words. Although their expressions were different, the surprise was the same.
Zhang Feng, is a ninth rank martial artist
Zhang Feng had never said how high his cultivation level was, and besides, how powerful the 9th rank martial artist was, they had no idea in their hearts.
Just then, the gunfire finally sounded...
When the time went back to a minute ago, just after the explosion, the mercenaries rushed into the narrow corridor, each holding a weapon with a fierce expression on their faces.
They passed the corpse of their companions and came to the door of the room where the smoke was gushing out.
Louis Fromain walked in the middle, and seeing his companion ready, he raised his right hand and made an offensive gesture.
Immediately, the two mercenaries pointed their weapons at the door, and the green laser beam reflected two green beams in the smoke.
The two looked at each other and entered the room one by one.
However, two big hands dropped from the air, grabbed the second person’s neck, and twisted quickly...
(End of this chapter)