"I know that nothing is meaningful to tell you now, but if you have a little bit of the minimum conscience of being a human being, let my mother go, and I will play with you to the end." Han Feng put forward his own conditions to the other party.

Applause sounded on the roof, "I have heard that you have slowly been involved in the underworld to avenge your elder brother. Now you see it is really good and you are filial. Okay, I will send someone to send your mother back now, but you

But I have to accompany me to carry out the game to the end, but now it’s just the beginning.” Liang Mingcheng said.

Han Feng didn't say anything, and his cold expression had already given Liang Mingcheng the answer. Wen Lan knew from the conversation between the two that she was safe for the time being, but she was also worried about Han Feng and pulled Han Feng's arm and refused to leave:

"Xiao Feng, mom can't leave you alone, you will be in danger."

Han Feng comforted his mother: "Mom, don't worry, go out, I'm fine. Only when you leave can I feel at ease to deal with this scum."

Listening to Han Feng's cold voice, Wen Lan even felt a little suspicious. Is the person in front of her still his son? In her impression, although her son is naughty, his childishness never fades away, like a person who has not grown up.

Like a child. But in these few minutes of contact, she found that her son had changed, deep and incomprehensible. No one could explain clearly what he was thinking in his mind.

"If you don't leave quickly, you won't have a chance to leave when I change my mind." Liang Mingcheng sneered and reminded Wen Lan, but she was still worried about her son and had no place to move.

"Go away quickly, you have to die here together, don't be stupid, okay?" Han Feng saw that his mother was still impatient, and cursed and urged her to leave. Seeing his son's firm eyes, Wen Lan

Also realizing that staying did not mean anything to his son, and it would distract him. She slowly stood up and got out of bed and walked towards the dark area where the light could not be shined.

The spotlights shining on the top are designed very scientifically, just illuminating the entire bed, and outside the range of the light, it was still pitch black. Han Feng watched his mother disappear in the dark little by little, and

Wen Lan also kept looking back at her son until she disappeared into the darkness.

Han Feng did not see any changes in light around him, only heard the sound of the door opening, and then heard his mother crying: "Xiao Feng!" But before the sound was finished, it stopped abruptly. It was obviously

My mother was stopped and continued the sound behind her.

"Liang Mingcheng!" Han Feng angrily shouted at the other party's name.

"Don't worry, your mother is fine. It's just that she's a little too confusing, so we just let her leave quickly." Liang Mingcheng explained with a smile, and then asked in a concerned voice: "How are you, do you want to rest first?"

There are still many games in the future?"

"Is it meaningful to rest or not? No need to say such things, how do you want to play, start quickly." Han Feng turned over and jumped out of the bed, making himself stand in the darkness, waiting for the new one to unfold below the other party.

A round of offensive...

Han Feng was waiting for Liang Mingcheng to talk to him, and then he felt that in the darkness, a few strong winds suddenly came towards him. In the darkness, several cold lights flashed and slashed towards Han Feng.

Although there was no sign of these sudden attacks, Han Feng did improve a lot, so he quickly rose up and dodged these fatal attacks, but he still left his left calves.

A long knife edge. The opponent succeeded with one blow and did not pursue Han Feng, but quickly disappeared into the darkness and did not appear again.

Han Feng landed on the bed again, his injured leg half-kneeling, and his ears carefully listened to the movements in the darkness. At this time, he was in the light of the light, and there was still darkness around him.

He couldn't explain how many enemies were hidden in the dark.

Standing under the light, Han Feng's perception of the surroundings can no longer rely solely on his eyes, but more on hearing, touch, and other senses.

From the attack just now, Han Feng could tell that there were at least four enemies lurking beside him. They are all lurking in the darkness now. Han Feng slowly turned his body to judge the situation around him.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the whole house was still quiet, as if there had never been anyone in. The only thing that made people feel a little popular was Han Feng in the field. Both sides seemed to be at this time

Compare who has more patience, and maybe they all look for the other party’s flaws in the passage of time. But since Han Feng is in the light at this time, the four enemies are in the dark, on the situation and on the human power, Han Feng is in the dark, on the situation and on the human power.

It occupies absolute inequality and is at an absolute disadvantage.

"What would I do if I were them?" Han Feng secretly speculated in his heart. The emotional fluctuations in his heart made Han Feng's defensive aura weak, and this weakness immediately gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly felt a sharp blade attacking him from the back at lightning speed. Even though Han Feng reacted very quickly, he could not dodge at this time. He heard a "brush" sound

Han Feng groaned, and at the same time, there was a burning pain in Han Feng's back. Han Feng knew that he was injured, because he had obviously felt nearly half a foot of the wound ticking, and blood kept running down his clothes.

Leave on the bed.

This knife staggered Han Feng. Although he was injured, Han Feng's hands and feet were still not slow. He turned around and flew out, kicking the wrist of the visitor's second knife. All of this was very good.

The man seemed to have no concern about his weapon loss, and he quickly rolled over and disappeared into the darkness, as if the man had never appeared from beginning to end.

Although it was only a short moment, Han Feng still saw who was fighting with him. He was a woman holding a triangular military thorn in camouflage, but her face was painted with oil paint, so she couldn't see clearly.

What exactly does she look like?

The only evidence that Han Feng felt that he was not fighting with the shadow was the knife on his back. If Han Feng hadn't reacted quickly, just this knife would have taken Han Feng's life.

Han Feng caught the military sect that fell from the air. With the weapon, he felt a lot more fulfilled. He held the military sect in his right hand and looked around carefully. The stubborn Han Feng did not bandage the wound, but let him go.

Blood fell on the bed drop by drop, and the blood stains on the bed were stained on Han Feng's shoes, leaving bloody footprints on the bed.

At this time, Han Feng felt very cowardly. He didn't even see the enemy's appearance, and was cut by the enemy. This was something Han Feng had never encountered since he stepped into the underworld. Thinking of this, Han Feng was furious.

Because Han Feng's anger caused the blood in his body to churn, the wound that had already stopped bleeding began to tick again.

Han Feng stood on the bed and turned left and right, but he turned extremely slowly every time, in order to observe every movement around him as much as possible, but except for the light of the spotlight above his head,

The surroundings are still pitch black.

Perhaps Han Feng could jump out of bed and stand in the darkness quickly, so that he could be in an equal environment with the enemy. But Han Feng was disdainful of doing this, especially after knowing that the other party was a woman, he knew that if he did this, he would destroy the enemy.

Maybe it's just a matter of time, but this will have a great impact on your future advance. Although this is a way to defeat the enemy, it is a huge obstacle for Han Feng, who is now pursuing breakthroughs in the martial arts realm.

So Han Feng gave up this approach.

While Han Feng was on guard, he was secretly analyzing the enemy's attack methods. The reason why these people's attacks were easy to succeed was on the one hand because they were very fast, and on the other hand, they were very good at hiding themselves with the help of the surrounding terrain.

Han Feng has no way to influence the speed. Unless his speed is faster than them, he will have a chance to kill them. Through the fight just now, Han Feng thought that his figure was fast among all those who fought with him.

But compared with them, there is still a way to kill them, which is to destroy the terrain they rely on for their hidden terrain.

Suddenly, Han Feng felt the sound of wind behind him suddenly. After realizing it, Han Feng immediately changed his body and rotated rapidly 180 degrees. Another woman in a camouflage uniform ran straight for him with a three-edged sting.

From his left arm, Han Feng knew that the target of the sword at the beginning should be his back. Although Han Feng avoided this fatal blow, the enemy's speed was too fast, and the knife stabbed hard

The blood in Han Feng's left arm and left arm shot out with a thunderous sound. Because Han Feng was nervously alert just now, the blood flow in his body reached the highest value. This knife made the blood in his body look like a water head.

It ejected like a dragon.

A blood column shot into the enemy's face, and the woman's speed suddenly stopped. Han Feng did not care about the pain in his left arm and waved the military spear with his right hand to block the military spear in the man's hand. Han Feng's strength has always been very strong.

It was big, so he immediately blocked the man's weapon into the air as soon as he blocked it. If Han Feng had not been injured in his left arm and his attack strength had weakened, I believe Han Feng would have knocked the sword from the woman's hand away.

Under Han Feng's knife, the camouflage woman could not bear the force and retreated backwards. Han Feng grabbed the favorable fighter, flew up his left leg, and kicked the camouflage woman's lower abdomen. Han Feng's kick was full of energy.

The strength, plus this kick, hit the person's lower abdomen again. The camouflage woman immediately felt a piercing pain and snorted and fell backwards. Han Feng was in a state of power and was about to see the direction she fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!