"Hunting?"
In the rain, Zhang Feng looked disdainful, and said loudly: "Carlos, you have a big tone. There are a few S-level killers who want to hunt me?"
The overbearing and angry voice returned in the rain curtain.
The mood was already depressed. Carlos's phone call completely angered Zhang Feng. The powerful aura was released, forming a clear wave of air, pushing the rain curtain open, and causing the rainstorm to temporarily stagnate.
The convoy fell silent, and the guards jumped out of the car with excitement on their faces.
They know that the battle is about to start!
"Zhang Feng, who wouldn't speak big words?" Carlos's voice was still contemptuous, as if he looked down upon Zhang Feng's plan to take his family to escape, "but it doesn't matter, the hunting has already begun, face the fear!"
The call was interrupted, and the reverberating beep made Zhang Feng's face gradually cool, and a cold breath was exuding all over his body.
"The guards listen to the order!" Zhang Feng growled in a low voice.
"in!"
With a shout, more than 20 guards clasped their fists together, knelt on one knee, and rushed into the sky in an instant.
For hundreds of years, the dark night disciples who have left overseas have sacrificed and become disabled in battles, but they have not flinched.
The blood of resistance has been deeply imprinted in the soul of every dark night gate disciple.
"The destination has changed. I don’t go to the safe house anymore. Go to the airport. I want you to escort the ladies and take the latest flight back to the headquarters. During the period, the ladies must have nothing to lose. My master, I will hunt down 12 S-class killers. !" Zhang Feng shouted.
Hunting
I have to see who is hunting whom!
"..."
The audience was silent, and no one of the guards said anything. Everyone was looking at Zhang Feng with persistent eyes. It was obvious that they wanted to fight side by side with Zhang Feng.
"Ding Xiaoshan!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng's cold eyes found the fat man who was also silent in the crowd.
"The sect master... the subordinates are willing to live and die with the sect master!"
Ding Xiaoshan stood up, grinning and showing a tragic smile.
Zhang Feng ignored him, and said solemnly: "Ding Xiaoshan, the safety of your wife is more important. You are the person I trust the most. Without your guard, I don't worry."
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's eyes were red, and he resisted his sore nose, and said loudly: "Sect Master, those are twelve S-rank killers, even if you
It is a great master, if there is a mistake, his subordinates are the sinners of the dark night gate.
Our dark night gate only has warriors who died in battle, and there are no beasts who surrendered their lives. Let me stay, sect master! "
The guy shouted, tears welling up in his eyes.
Ding Xiaoshan followed Zhang Feng, maybe there was a utilitarian factor, but at this moment, he proved himself, loyal, and there was Ding Xiaoshan.
"Sect master, subordinates are willing to live and die with the sect master!"
More than two dozen guards shouted in unison.
They are the same, very loyal to Dark Night Gate and Zhang Feng.
A smile appeared on Zhang Feng's cold face, and he laughed a few times: "How lucky I am Zhang Feng, there are a large group of brothers who are willing to die with me, nothing more, let's not run away, we, fight back!"
The roar spread, and the response was more "counter-attack." Everyone shouted, their faces flushed, and the cold rain on their bodies could not extinguish their enthusiasm.
"Everyone listens to the order, target the safe house, this time, we use ourselves as bait, no matter how many S-level killers come, come one, we kill one, come two, we kill a pair, even if the entire killer world comes to the S-level killer. Qi, we will kill them all!"
The impassioned voice returned, and the morale and enthusiasm of the guards rose to the apex. After a few shouts, they got into the car one after another.
The convoy left the complex, leaving only behind the windows of one villa, with horrified eyes.
It turns out that there are such ruthless people hiding in my own community...
…
Zhang Feng had long instructed Ding Xiaoshan to prepare a safe house, with the purpose of giving Ye Qingxuan a place to hide in the critical situation.
Today, the safe house has finally come in handy.
When the convoy was advancing on the rainstorm street, a faint light appeared behind the convoy.
"Host, there is a car following us!"
The leader of the team was an Elfa. Zhang Feng was sitting behind the driver. He heard Dong Xiaodao's voice from the intercom, and a weird smile appeared on his face.
"Sect Master, what are you laughing at?" Ding Xiaoshan asked quickly.
"The hunt has begun!"
Zhang Feng turned his head to look at him, his smile even worse, but he felt extremely dangerous.
Ding Xiaoshan swallowed for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He smiled bitterly: "Sect master, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. It scares me to be careful.
They are not girls. "
The last sentence is simply too hateful.
"You..." Zhang Feng's face became stiff, and he wanted to kick this guy out.
The good atmosphere of the war has destroyed the goods.
"Very well, you successfully aroused my anger!" Zhang Feng stared at him fiercely, showing white teeth, "Now, you go and give me the firepower to attract the enemy, and test how many people they have!"
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's face turned green, and the space in the car was too small to have a place to kneel, so he just got up and knelt on the seat with a smile on his face.
"Sect Master, are you kidding me? A fourth-rank martial artist in his subordinate district has the capital to test firepower. It is estimated that the S-level killer will be destroyed by a single encounter. You should go with another person, for example, Dong Xiao Knife, that guy was so excited today that he swayed."
A dead daoist is not a poor daoist, and the ability of this guy to transfer firepower is quite high.
Zhang Feng was unmoved, staring at him, picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the call button and said: "Knife, Fatty wants you to detect firepower and test the people behind."
"Yes!"
Dong Xiaodao responded without hesitation from the intercom.
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's mouth felt bitter as if he had eaten Huanglian. When he turned around, waiting for Dong Xiaodao to react, he must hate himself to death.
"Sect master, subordinates... Subordinates are willing to seduce the enemy!"
After all, the cargo yelled and asked the driver to stop. Before the car stopped, he opened the door and jumped into the rain.
At this time, the pouring rain was much lighter, but the rain curtain still blocked the view, a hundred meters away was a hazy area, and the traffic lights at the intersection were not real.
As the convoy stopped, several cars that fell far behind began to slow down, and finally stopped in the middle of the road fifty meters away.
Step by step, Dong Xiaodao walked to the middle of the road and saw that the other party couldn't come. He sneered and shouted loudly: "Dong Xiaodao, disciple of the dark night gate, is here. Who dares to fight me?"
The roar is rolling, unparalleled in boldness.
However, several cars tens of meters away did not respond at all, and no one got off the car.
Ding Xiaoshan raised his brows when he saw this scene, and ran to Dong Xiaodao's side, and shouted in a learned manner: "Dark Ye Mending Xiaoshan is here, the opposite S-level idiot, who will follow me? war!"
S-class silly ratio... You can yell at this loss.
(End of this chapter)