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Volume Four, Volume 16, Chapter 23, God-like Man

Leng, except for coldness, everyone present who looked at Han Feng felt cold from the bottom of his heart. Is it Han Feng's gaze or the strong murderous aura emitted from Han Feng's body, which makes people shudder! In short, no one moved, hundreds of

Human confrontation does not come from even resistance, but only from Han Feng alone.

The whole road was quiet, and the bright moonlight spread on the ground like mercury. Han Feng stood in front of the car with a dagger in his hand, lowering his head, like a statue, motionless. The only thing he knew was that he was still alive was to touch.

Heartbeat.

No! How could a person hear the heartbeat of another person out of thin air? Almost everyone discovered a fact that they could hear the sound of heartbeats pounding beside their ear drums. If that was not the man in front of him, then

The heartbeat is his own. Everyone couldn't help but swallowed to suppress their panic and conceal their hearts that were about to jump out.

A person just stands quietly and has such a deterrence. If this is not the fact that is in front of him, no matter how others say it, he would not believe that the sniping operation of hundreds of people would be given by an eighteen-year-old half-year-old child.

He interrupted and was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

"Kaizi, get in the car!" Han Feng ordered in a tone without any emotion.

Kaizi's eyes stagnated, hesitated for a moment, then reacted and turned over the truck a few times.

"Don't let them go, kill!" Bian Long incited again.

A sudden shout immediately broke the brief silence, and in a sense it also enhanced the confidence of the gangster figures. The shouts came from far to near, and everyone rushed up with machetes.

Han Feng shouted wildly. Facing the first Green Gang thug who rushed up, he waved to the knife that had been slashed, raised the dagger and stabbed the person in the abdomen. Han Feng continued to shout and held the person in the left and right.

The shoulder was poked violently, one, two times... I don't know how many times it was poked, but the person behind the tragic death of the gangster and the person next to the car was stunned, and Han Feng's right hand kept waving

Then, the man's head lay on Han Feng's shoulder and trembled gently as the dagger was stabbed in and out. The drawn dagger brought out some organs in the man's body from time to time, and more were mixed.

With bloody intestines, seeing this scene, when the gang members were neutral, someone put down the machete in his hand and ran to the side of the road to retching.

No one calculated how much time had passed. Han Feng reached out and pushed away the gangster figure who had been lying on his shoulder for a long time, shouting loudly: "Who else!" With this roar, the gangster figure surrounding him

I immediately took a step back unconsciously, and some of them were even scared to the point where they couldn't even hold the knife and fell on the road with a clang.

Bian Long shouted again: "Brothers, kill me, don't be scared by him." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people surrounded Han Feng and fought with Han Feng. The gangster figures who came up seemed very reluctant to go straight.

In confrontation with Han Feng, they turned around and attacked Dai Wei and others in the car. At this time, Han Feng was left alone under the car. While resisting, the people in the car shouted loudly to let Han Feng get in.

But Han Feng just glanced at them and shouted loudly to Dai Wei in the cab: "Drive quickly!" After that, he immediately rushed towards a gangster who was about to jump into the car, pulling his back and pulling it over.

He pulled it down, and while he was unsteady when he got off the bus and stood firm, Han Feng, whose energy was flowing rapidly, waved the dagger in his hand and swung it towards his head. He heard a "click" sound, followed by a metallic one.

The blade cut on the bone and made a stinging sound, which made people feel upset.

With a beautiful arc drawn by the dagger, I heard a gurgle and a head was cut off by the dagger and rolled into the crowd. I saw the body with the cut off head gushing out from the neck after a brief stand.

A large amount of blood, the blood columns emitted from the bright moonlight emitted a bright red light.

Han Feng looked at the gangster figures standing on the road by the sudden situation, completely ignoring the blood spurted on his face and body. The other gangster figures next to the car were frightened immediately

He jumped down, afraid that he would be the second person to have his head cut off.

Although this was a disproportionate fight, the weak side repeatedly brought infinite "surprise" to the powerful side. However, these multiple "surprise" were firmly engraved with blood marks and put on them.

Cold-blooded outerwear.

Seeing this scene, some gangsters threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away. Staying away from this cruel reality is the choice of these people. There are probably only a few dozen gangsters surrounding the car. And these people can

It is said that they are all elites and masters from various sects. Should they really fight to the last person and kill Han Feng? The leaders were a little hesitant.

The successive battles have already exhausted Han Feng's physical strength and his body is covered in scars, but he seems to be immortal, and he has no intention of being unable to support it, and he still resists tenaciously. When survival becomes the first need of human beings

When there is nothing to stop the person from moving forward.

The coagulated blood had already firmly glued Han Feng's hand and dagger together, and the veins in his entire right arm were exposed. The beating of blood and strength in the blood vessels, which could give the invader a fatal blow at any time.

"Drive quickly." Han Feng ordered. He no longer had the strength to open the door and get in the car. He only thought that his brother and Chen Xiao could leave. This was his greatest wish.

The car gradually started and drove forward unscrupulously, regardless of the gangster disciples rushing up ahead. Although the carriage was driving only more than ten meters away, it was extremely bumpy, as if it was walking on a stone-covered road.

Everyone knew it was the dead body under the tire.

Looking at the car moving, Han Feng suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth, and finally put down a high heart. This smile didn't matter, but it scared the gangster figures surrounding him.

Under the bleak moonlight at midnight, a bloody man with a face full of blood and already stained with blood on his body suddenly smiled. His terrifying expression was definitely the same as the evil ghost who came from hell to take human life. Many gangsters

The characters' Adam's apples moved unnaturally, and their steps seemed to be uncontrollably taking a step back. If someone turned around and ran away at this time, I believe most people would choose to escape.

Dai Wei, who was driving forward in the cab, was already exhausted. Suddenly, when he heard Han Feng's order to drive, he rushed out without thinking about it and stepped on the accelerator. He subconsciously thought that Han Feng must have gotten into the car.

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At this moment, Chen Xiao beside him shouted frantically: "Xiaofeng hasn't gotten in the car yet!" Dai Wei was shocked when he heard this, and he stepped on the brakes and turned the front of the car and frantically headed towards Han Feng's location.

Drive, there are countless gangsters who were killed and injured. I can only see gangsters hitting the front of the car from time to time, and the splashing blood sprayed on the windshield, causing Dai Wei to open the wiper of the car to remove blood stains.

.At this time, he seemed to be crazy and shouted loudly: "Boss, we are here to save you."

Since the car didn't drive far, he returned quickly. When Han Feng saw the car turned around and ran towards him frantically, he knew that his brothers and Chen Xiao were worried about him, and not only felt a sense of emotion came to his heart.

The gangster figures surrounding Han Feng were washed away, and some of them actually ran away on purpose. It was already at this time, and everyone had a thought in their minds and didn't want to die in vain. The car was steadily beside Han Feng.

The ground stopped, Dai Wei rushed out of the car immediately. When he saw Han Feng's appearance, he was shocked and thought Han Feng had been killed and covered in blood. Not only did he scream: "Boss!" He shouted and said to Han Feng

Pounce.

"Don't come here!" Han Feng stopped Dai Wei loudly, then slowly walked to the car and shouted at the hesitant bosses in the distance: "I don't want to kill anyone anymore. If you insist on causing trouble for me again, I

Wait for you anytime!"

No one answered him. Facing this character like death, no one wanted to say anything. Sometimes there are too many people, but not necessarily the power is greater. The power without confidence is like a thin window paper, which can be broken with one stab!

Han Feng turned his head and walked slowly towards the car. Everyone watched the young man like the god of death get into the car and leave. Seeing the truck that was already gone, everyone threw down their hands.

The weapon in it sat on the ground and gasped heavily.

Many people are glad that they survived this battle with the god of death. Of course, many people are lying on this cold road forever and never stand up again...

"What, so many people have not stopped and killed them, and have let them run away? What are you doing for food?!" In a dark office, an old man sitting in the shadows and unable to see clearly.

After hearing the report, he roared loudly at the people below.

This is a huge office, two large enough for ordinary school classrooms. The old man sat in front of a huge military map, and painted various marks on the map behind him. All the windows in the room are all over the room.

The curtains were pulled up, and only the faint light on the desk made the huge room not completely in darkness.

There was a large open space in front of the old man's desk, and there were several people in military uniforms standing. When they heard the old man's angry, they lowered their heads in panic, and no one dared to reply.

"Song Jie! Didn't you say that everything has been arranged? Why does this happen? Is that Han Feng really that amazing? Hundreds of people can't kill him, those are all elites of the underworld!"
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