After listening to Xiao Zhou's words, the strong bodyguards became more courageous. They held machetes and steel pipes and surrounded Zhong Xiaofei.

Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei's pink faces became even paler. They stood behind Zhong Xiaofei holding hands, biting their red lips, with tears in their eyes.

They can help Zhong Xiaofei with other things, but they can't help at all with fighting matters.

There was sweat on Zhong Xiaofei's face, and the palm of his hand holding the gun was even more sweaty.

If it was just him today, he would definitely shoot without hesitation and fight these people in a bloody battle, but with Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei behind him, he alone would not be the opponent of so many people, so

He is bound to lose, and defeat means defeat. But if he loses, what awaits Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei is miserable.

"Xiao Zhou, how about we talk?" Zhong Xiaofei shouted, he wanted to delay time, because Chen Mo and Brother Nan should be arriving soon.

"There is nothing to talk about." Xiao Zhou sneered: "Don't try to delay time. Zhong Xiaofei, since you don't love me, then I can't let you love others. Today you just watch Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei die. They are dead,

Can you really beat a bachelor? I don’t believe it! Come on, come on! Drag them both out for me! If you drag out one of them, I’ll give you one million!”

The huge bonus stimulated the bodyguards. They held machetes and steel pipes and rushed towards Zhong Xiaofei! Zhong Xiaofei stood in front of Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei. If they want to drag Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei out, they must first defeat Zhong Xiaofei.

"Bang!"

Zhong Xiaofei fired without hesitation. The first strong man who rushed up was shot in the shoulder by him. The strong man let out a cry of pain, threw the steel pipe, covered his shoulder and stepped back. Blood flowed from his fingers.

Between the cracks, it whirred out.

Zhong Xiaofei wanted to fire a second time, but he was too late because a sharp machete slashed at him from the side.

Zhong Xiaofei dodged sideways, and the blade of the blade almost passed through his body. "Bang!" Zhong Xiaofei raised his hand and fired a shot, accurately hitting the thigh of the strong man holding the knife. The strong man covered his thigh and screamed.

Backing up, Zhong Xiaofei kicked him down and leaned over to pick up the machete he dropped on the ground.

In a close-quarters fight with a huge crowd of people around, the pistol is no longer of much use, and Xiao Zhou’s pistol is a small women’s pistol with only three bullets in total. Two of them have been consumed now, and only

There is only one last shot left, so it doesn't have much effect anymore. It's better to pick up the machete and fight them head on.

Zhong Xiaofei is confident that he can hold on for a while.

Just when Zhong Xiaofei leaned over to pick up the knife, he heard Xiao Zhou standing in the corridor and said coldly: "Wang Qiang, Li Jun, each will receive 500,000!"

Wang Qiang and Li Jun are the two strong men who were just knocked down by Zhong Xiaofei.

Two people were injured, and Xiao Zhou was given 500,000 yuan each.

With Xiao Zhou's military governor and rewards, the strong bodyguards rushed up desperately.

As soon as Zhong Xiaofei's fingers touched the handle of the machete on the ground, before he could pick it up, a snow-white machete chopped off his head. If he continued to pick up the knife, his head would definitely be chopped and bleeding. Zhong Xiaofei could only stop.

He picked up the knife, rolled on the spot, raised his hand and shot again.

Originally he wanted to keep the bullet, but the situation was critical and now he couldn't care so much and could only hold on for a while.

"Bang." The third bullet knocked down another strong man holding a knife.

Without the bullets, the gun in Zhong Xiaofei's hand became useless. Zhong Xiaofei used the pistol as a weapon and hit a strong man in the face with the handle of the pistol, smashing the strong man's mouth and nose.

His face was covered in blood, and he grabbed the strong man's chest with both hands and swung it to the right. The shield-like machete blocked the machete coming from the right. The machete hit the strong man's shoulder, making the strong man scream.

Seeing that he had hit his companion, the strong man holding the knife was startled. Taking this opportunity, Zhong Xiaofei punched him in the face, knocked him down directly, and took the machete from his hand.

Although he got the machete, Zhong Xiaofei also paid the price.

Just when he grabbed the knife in his hand, a bright and sharp machete came from behind and hit him hard on the back!

Zhong Xiaofei was unable to dodge and could only bear the sword forcefully.

Instantly, his back felt hot and numb, bone-breaking pain spread throughout his body, and he felt that his back no longer belonged to him.

Zhong Xiaofei turned around and struck the strong man who slashed him with a knife. The knife was fast and hard. It was a move made by Zhong Xiaofei in extreme pain. It was powerful and had a tricky angle. The strong man slashed Zhong Xiaofei once.

Just when he was complacent and wanted to make a second strike, Zhong Xiaofei slashed at him, and he had no way to dodge.

As he screamed, Zhong Xiaofei struck his Tianling Cap with a knife.

Blood flew up, and the strong man screamed, covering his head and falling backwards.

His screams were earth-shattering. The other strong men were frightened by his tragic appearance, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

Zhong Xiaofei's ferocity and fighting ability far exceeded their imagination.

In less than a minute, Zhong Xiaofei shot and slashed with a knife, knocking down five strong men in succession. But even so, the crisis in front of him did not ease at all, because the strong bodyguards crowded at the door were still

It was crowded.

"Go! Go!" Xiao Zhou and Bai Huning stood in the corridor supervising the battle, encouraging the strong bodyguards to continue moving forward.

During the bloody battle, Zhong Xiaofei attacked from left and right, desperately guarding Wu Yijie and Xiaowei behind him.

Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei had pale faces and stood together with their backs against the wall. Both of them were crying and covering their mouths desperately to prevent themselves from shouting out in fear.

Wu Yijie had never seen the flash of swords and blood splattering in front of her before, and had never thought about it. Although Xiaowei had experienced two dangers with Zhong Xiaofei, compared with the bloodshed today, those two times were far behind, so the two

They were all very scared, so scared that they almost fainted.

Compared with their nervousness and fear, Xiao Zhou in the corridor was cold and cruel. She was biting her red lips. Not only was she not afraid of the blood in front of her, but she actually enjoyed it. She glared at Zhong Xiaofei's figure fiercely and clenched her two pink fists.

They held each other tightly and ordered: "Zhong Xiaofei wants to live, and those two women want to die. You must be more prompt."

Zhong Xiaofei chopped down three strong bodyguards in succession, and then he couldn't hold on any longer. The wound on his back seriously hindered his physical strength and movement. The machete he swung was no longer as powerful as before.

"Bang!"

The next second, an iron pipe hit his shoulder hard, making his shoulder numb and almost unable to hold the machete in his hand.

Then, a machete struck at the head again, and he desperately raised the knife to hold it.

when!

When the two blades intertwined and sparks flew out, the strong man on the other side showed a ferocious smile, because Zhong Xiaofei could not hold on for much longer as he staggered, even a fool could tell that.

The anger and regret in Zhong Xiaofei's heart surged like the sea. What he was angry about was Xiao Zhou's cunning and viciousness. What he regretted was why he didn't recognize her earlier? He also regretted why he let her go just now? If he didn't let her go,

With her in their hands, these bodyguards must have scruples, and the crisis at hand would not have arisen!

What’s even more regretful is that Wu Yijie and Xiaowei should never have been dragged into this turmoil!

Anger and regret gave him strength. Zhong Xiaofei gritted his teeth and swung his knife with all his strength. A strong man who rushed up was struck in the neck by his knife.

Originally, this strong man wanted to chop off Zhong Xiaofei's head, but he didn't expect that Zhong Xiaofei didn't dodge at all. Instead, he slashed at the strong man's neck in a way that meant he would die together. The strong man was so scared that he was scared to death. He didn't have the courage to die together.

, after a slight hesitation, the machete in Zhong Xiaofei's hand struck him on the neck.

In the midst of anger and a life-or-death crisis, Zhong Xiaofei couldn't care less about taking action.

The strong man covered his neck and fell backwards, blood spurting out from between his fingers like a fountain.

It all sprayed on Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei's body was covered in blood, his eyes were blood red, and his hair was standing on end. He looked so fierce that he looked like an evil god.

The bodyguards were frightened by his fierce appearance. They looked at each other, but no one dared to rush up.

At this moment, there was a loud clang in the air, as if the door of an auto repair shop had been slammed open by something like a truck.

Not only Zhong Xiaofei heard this huge sound, but also Xiao Zhou, Bai Huning and their bodyguards.

After being killed for a while by Zhong Xiaofei, six or seven of the bodyguards were injured and bleeding. Among them, the one who was slashed on the neck was the worst. He was already foaming at the mouth and his eyes turned white. Two companions helped him cover the wound on his neck.

But the blood still spurted out between the fingers, and there was no way to stop it.

After bleeding so much, it seemed that the strong man was still dying. The bodyguards were so shocked that their scalps were numb. They finally realized that the five hundred thousand was not easy to get. One of the bodyguards took out his mobile phone and called a doctor. At this time, a huge bang came from the door.

The sound of impact made them even more frightened, with a premonition of the arrival of a powerful enemy.

Who is it?

Xiaowei, Bai Huning, and all the bodyguards standing in the corridor turned to look in the direction of the door.

The pressure in front of Zhong Xiaofei immediately weakened a lot.

At this time, a dark figure suddenly jumped up from downstairs and grabbed the railing of the second floor corridor. He swung his body, turned over and went up to the second floor.

His movements are agile, quick, and silent, like a civet.

Under the light, the spear thorn held in his right hand was bright and cold.

"ah!"

The next second, a strong man bodyguard standing by the guardrail was stabbed in the shoulder by him. Blood flew up, and the strong man let out a shocking scream. Then, in a flash of cold light, another strong man was shot.

Stabbed down with a spear.

The black shadow moved too fast, giving the strong bodyguards no time to react.

In the blink of an eye, two bodyguards were knocked down.

"Chen Mo!"

Bai Huning's expression changed and he shouted.

He has been secretly collecting information about Zhong Xiaofei, and of course he has a certain understanding of Zhong Xiaofei's good friend Chen Mo.

Xiao Zhou's expression also changed. She also knew Chen Mo well. She knew the ferocity of Chen Mo's attacks. She also knew that although the number of strong bodyguards in front of her was large, they might not be able to stop Chen Mo!

Hearing Chen Mo's arrival, Zhong Xiaofei breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that the crisis in front of him was finally over.

As soon as I felt relieved, my feet felt a little weak. I stumbled and almost fell.
Chapter completed!