The blade passed by, and a very beautiful flash was drawn in the rainy night. Even the tiny raindrops that landed extremely fast were cut apart in the flash, bursting out with a more brilliant brilliance.
"Bah..." The harsh rubbing sound immediately sounded.
Zhang Feng landed steadily on the ground, the samurai sword pointed at the sky obliquely, and a little rain hit the blade, turning it into blood-red fragments.
The blood is flowing along the blade.
Three meters behind him, a black figure slowly knelt down on the ground, and then, his head was weirdly tilted aside, a stream of blood rushed to the sky, mixed with the rain, and turned into a rain of blood.
"The knife is a good knife, but the previous master was too bad, and your master will be me in the future." Zhang Feng put the knife horizontally in front of him, looked carefully, and finally found the inscription on the knife body near the knife grid guard.
"Zaoju, uh..."
Seeing the inscription clearly, Zhang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and decided to give away the samurai sword when he ran out.
"The master is mighty!"
A neat roar came, witnessing Zhang Feng killing the guards of the S-class killer, shouting with excitement, and several of them were still jumping.
Anyway, Zhang Feng was there, those killers were afraid to come out.
Zhang Feng turned around, faced everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone hold on again. When I get rid of these killers, I invite you to drink!"
"Oye..." The guards cheered again.
The depressive atmosphere in the rainy night has long since disappeared. They are more like a group of spectators, wanting to see Zhang Feng killing all around.
The actual situation is far from what they thought. After losing three S-class killers one after another, the remaining nine killers all disappeared. For ten minutes, there was no more fighting in the dilapidated factory area.
Zhang Feng also hid in the darkness, and then, it's up to who is more patient.
Before not knowing it, the dark clouds in the sky appeared a touch of bright color, and the sky was about to dawn.
At this time, in the Su family's manor villa, a bodyguard rushed through the corridor and ran to the door of the housekeeper Wei Long's room, knocking on the door hurriedly.
"Who?"
"Uncle Long, it's my Xiao Li. Carlos's group of mercenaries had an accident. They hunted Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng killed three. Now the two sides are facing off in an old steel factory waiting to be demolished in the suburbs. The situation is facing Carlos. They are very disadvantaged." The bodyguard responded eagerly.
Swish, the door opened, Wei Long wears
Wearing his pajamas, feeling exhausted, he could see that he was not asleep.
"What is the situation with those killers? Why do they suddenly hunt Zhang Feng without telling us?" Wei Long asked in a deep voice.
The bodyguard Xiao Li looked embarrassed and said: "Uncle Long, the killers have eyes on the top of their heads, and they don’t want to see the people in our family at all. Who can control what they are going to do? It’s Carlos who took the initiative to call in charge. The receptionist Xiao Zhou was in charge, and he told it to me."
Wei Long understood that Carlos and the others must have discovered something and took the initiative to attack in a hurry. Unfortunately, they are not Zhang Feng's opponents. Now that they are in a dilemma, they remembered to ask the Su family for help.
"They want to drag the Su family into the water!"
"..." Xiao Li didn't dare to make a sound, but accompanied him carefully.
Wei Long pondered for a while before he said, "Xiao Li, you go to contact Carlos and tell him that there is a big killer on my side. Let him delay the time. It's better to get dark today!"
In the daytime fighting in a city like Tangdu, the killers have to weigh, and when that time comes the China Power Department will be involved, and none of them will be able to leave.
"Understood, I will go now!"
Xiao Li ran away violently, with the mobile phone on him, nothing more than a gesture.
Wei Long watched him run away and suddenly felt dizzy. He quickly supported the wall and didn't fall down. When the dizziness eased, he quickly returned to the room and changed his clothes. He walked outside the door with a halt in his footsteps.
"No, you can't go like this!"
He returned to the room again, put on his pajamas again, took the car key, and went downstairs anxiously, stance the previous black Audi car, and headed to the villa where Feng Lei lived temporarily.
It was still raining, and there were few vehicles on the street at 5 o'clock in the morning. It only took Wei Long ten minutes to get out of the city and came to the secret gate of the manor.
Through the fence gate, Wei Long could clearly see that there seemed to be a layer of mist covering the villa, and there was no one around, making the atmosphere very strange.
"Huh..." After taking a few deep breaths, Wei Long pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to the fence door in the rain, and shouted loudly: "Real man, something big happened, Zhang Feng is going to flee, I will send twelve S-class killers to chase him. Kill him, but Zhang Feng is a great master. He is too powerful. He has lost three killers so far. Please help!"
The cry of the morning hovered over the entire community.
After a few seconds, the door of the villa suddenly opened, like a demon Zhang
After opening the mouth of the blood basin, a burst of bluish-yellow gas gushed out first.
Wei Long was taken aback and hurriedly backed away.
Before he stood still, he saw a man who was naked, with a scarf wrapped around his lower body, and strong like a gladiator coming out accompanied by blue-yellow smoke.
Look closely again, the man who is as strong as a bull is basically Feng Lei, looking at his body, he does not look like an old man at all, but like a man in his early twenties.
"Real people..."
"Stop talking nonsense, Zhang Feng is there, and the deity is going to catch him!"
Feng Lei's face was gloomy, without the robes, and without the bones of the fairy wind, it was more like a black thug who was about to find trouble.
"Really, you change your clothes first, and then I will drive you there." Wei Long looked cautiously, glanced at the sky, and said, "Zhang Feng hasn't left the city yet, hiding in a factory that has not been demolished Inside, in this broad daylight, you're afraid it will be difficult for you to shoot."
The implication is to worry about making too much noise.
You know, it's not just those killers who are afraid of China's powerful department, and the Su family is no exception. If the real person of Fenglei goes to war and causes the situation to expand, the Su family will not be able to hold it.
"During the day?" Feng Lei raised his head to look at the sky, his brows suddenly tightened, and he waved his hand, and said: "It's okay, the deity will use the secret method of calling the wind and rain to cover the sight with heavy rain. By then, people from outside will definitely not be able to discover the situation in the factory."
After speaking, he turned and entered the villa.
Wei Long bowed to send him off. When he raised his head, his eyes almost stared out, only to see a pink dress hanging on the waist of Real Person Feng Lei...
"Old pervert!" Wei Long cursed secretly.
But what happened next made him unable to scold him.
"Along, come in and help!" Feng Lei shouted from inside the villa door.
Wei Long quickly agreed, and trot to follow up. He was a housekeeper, and his job was to serve others. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being familiar with the road.
However, when he stepped into the villa, his heart jumped fiercely like a frightened frog.
In the villa, there are naked women everywhere, and the scenes that should have been fucked, but because of their skinny and blue faces, they became completely horrified.
"They were all sucked up by the deity and died. You send someone to deal with the corpse." The real person Feng Lei said calmly while wearing the Taoist robe.
(End of this chapter)