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The style of painting changed so quickly that it was beyond Manfred's imagination.
There was a frightened expression on his face, and he never thought that Kucha, who he seemed to be sure to win, would actually be kicked away by his opponent!
The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he said sinisterly: "Kucha, you can't do it, can you?"
After hearing this, Kucha was stunned for a moment. He knew that if he admitted that he could not lose, he would probably spend his life here and die in Manfred's hands.
In the past few years of following Manfred, he had seen Manfred's bloody methods with his own eyes, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed with his own hands.
He knew that he couldn't fail today, otherwise he would be dead!
I felt a sharp tearing pain in my lower abdomen, and the internal organs seemed to have been displaced.
But it is obviously obvious whether the injury is more serious than the life!
He struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the goshawk with evil eyes, let out a low roar, and actually rushed towards the goshawk like crazy.
The original three-axe move was no longer used, but it was completely a life-threatening posture that wanted to die together.
Facing the roaring Kucha, Goshawk shook his head slightly. Although a life-threatening style of play could sometimes have miraculous effects, it also depended on the opponent.
The difference in strength between him and himself is too huge, and he has experienced life and death so many times, especially someone he can defeat with such a life-threatening fighting style.
In Goshawk's view, his current moves are full of loopholes.
Kucha grabbed the goshawk with his hands indiscriminately, as if he was going to fight at close range.
But Goshawk didn't want to get entangled with him at close range. He moved his body slightly to the side of Kucha, pulled out his whip leg straight like a steel whip, and hit Kucha's lower abdomen hard.
The powerful force kicked and beat Kucha until he was bent into a crotch, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
But the crazy Kucha didn't retreat at all. He endured the severe pain and used his arms to protect Goshawk's thigh.
Such a change also made Goshawk frown slightly. He knew his own strength. Such a powerful and heavy whip leg could break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl.
Kucha was able to withstand such a powerful blow and endure the severe pain to save his legs, which shows his resistance.
The hitting ability is also extraordinary.
In fact, Kucha is far less capable of resisting attacks than Goshawk imagined.
He now felt that his internal organs were all entangled together, and his waist was in pain as if it was about to break.
The reason why he could endure the pain and hug Goshawk's leg was because he knew that if he lost, even if he didn't die on the spot, Manfred would definitely kill him afterwards!
Only under the threat of death could he act so crazy.
But at this moment, Kucha's face was swollen into purple, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and his expression was ferocious. It was obvious that he was at the end of his strength and was hanging completely on his breath.
Hugging Goshawk's legs, Kucha wanted to throw him to the ground. He simply roared and used enough strength to lift the goshawk's body.
Goshawk was calm in the face of danger, and did not resist this force, but followed this force and pulled away.
He touched the ground with one foot, stretched his toes, and slapped Kucha hard on the temple!
Bang! The goshawk fell on its back and straightened up like a carp.
Kucha, on the other hand, seemed to be standing dumbfounded! The eye on the side of the temple that had been hit hard was already bloodshot and red, and his whole body was trembling.
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell down. His knees hit the ground hard, and then he fell to one side!
This result did not go beyond Zhang Feng's expectations. This 'underpants' and Goshawk were not at the same level at all. They could have predicted the final outcome from the beginning.
Manfred's face kept twitching. He didn't expect that the most capable person under him could be beaten so easily by a bodyguard under Zhang Feng.
He felt the burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face from a distance.
He made two secret gestures with his hand on the table, and immediately two bodyguards came out of the crowd and walked to Kucha. They saw that blood foam was still coming out of his mouth, but he had not yet died. , that is, there is no immediate death.
The bodyguards didn't hesitate at all. One of them lowered his body and hugged Kucha's neck, and forcefully broke Kucha's neck in front of Manfred, Zhang Feng and others.
Zhang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly, Manfred was really ruthless. Such a person who had just sacrificed his life for him actually
Killing him without hesitation, isn't he afraid of chilling the other men
The two bodyguards carried Kucha's body and threw it out of the open window. There was a 'bang' sound, and it was clear that the body had landed on the ground.
At this moment, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed into the most dangerous gap. The danger was not directed at him, but at the goshawk that turned towards him!
Someone among the bodyguards behind Manfred secretly took out a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the goshawk!
In the flash of lightning, Zhang Feng didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed the knife on the table and shot it away with a flick of his wrist.
The moment he made a move, Tooth Skull took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Manfred's head viciously.
Even Zhai Qiang took out his gun at this moment. Goshawk also reacted, and suddenly rushed towards the dining table, reaching out to grab the pistol he placed on the dining table.
The bodyguard who was hiding behind the bodyguard with only half of his body exposed was holding a gun. He was just about to shoot, but he no longer had the chance to pull the trigger, because the silver-white table knife was inserted straight into his Tianling Gai, and the blade was completely submerged!
Red blood was continuously overflowing along the blade, but his body had fallen backwards to the ground, and the pistol in his hand also fell to the ground.
The bodyguards standing behind Manfred also quickly took out their guns, pulled Manfred's chair and dragged him behind him, pointing their guns at Zhang Feng and others.
The two sides pointed their guns at each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while, which could be said to be tense.
Manfred's bodyguards were breathing heavily, because once the two sides exchanged shots in such a narrow space, there was no place to hide, and they could only wait to be shot.
On the other hand, Zhang Feng and others, Zhang Feng has an expression that says I am the best in the world and I don't care about anyone else, even when he is facing the muzzle of a gun. He didn't even take out the pistol from his waist!
Goshawk had a gloomy face. If the leader hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have fallen under the opponent's black gun. At this moment, he was holding a gun in both hands, with the muzzle locked on the bodyguard in front of him.
Tooth Skull was even more arrogant, with a dazzling grin and an expression that said he would do anything if he refused. He did not take the opponent's pistol into consideration at all.
Only Zhai Qiang was slightly worried, but it was not because of fear, but because he knew that if a fight broke out, he would not be able to provide any support, and would instead become the only burden among the four.