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Chapter 579: A Coin

Zhuang Yong waved his hand, "Go! Kill them, kill them and claim the prize from Master Wen."
"oh!"
"oh!"
The little gangster was full of joy.
Gu Jingze stood there quietly, these little gangsters didn't even have to do anything by themselves.
Perhaps, after defeating them all, Duan Feng and the others have just warmed up.
Occasionally, a few blind people attack me.
They were all knocked down by his move and fell unconscious.
As time went by, the number of gangsters began to decrease sharply.
Zhuang Yong and Feng Guangli's expressions changed from excitement to shock.
They saw that these gangsters of theirs couldn't even take a single move.
Anyone who can block three or five moves is considered a master among masters.
But that doesn't change the facts.
Pure defense is not the way out after all.
Feng Guangli frowned and yelled, "You haven't eaten, right? You're still sleepwalking. Take out the milk power and beat them to death!"
pity.
Even if Feng Guangli yells like this, it can't change the facts.
A few minutes down.
There were 400 people, but less than 100 were standing.
"Tell me, where did you take Mr.'s sister?"
Duan Feng spoke again, his eyes as sharp and fierce as an eagle's.
Zhuang Yong and Feng Guangli trembled.
They had never seen such a strong look, as if their eyes were being stabbed deeply by a sharp sword.
a long time.
Only then did the two of them struggle out of Duan Feng's eyes.
"Pooh!"
"Damn it! With these people still trying to show off their power against us, your physical strength has been exhausted!"
Feng Guangli smiled coldly. He thought that Gu Jingze's people could fight, but he was still under his control.
I have more than a hundred people, and the people I left behind are all the best among the masters.
Even if I stop you one out of ten, as long as I kill three or five of you, your pressure will increase dramatically.
If you lose sight of the other, you, Gu Jingze, will definitely lose.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Duan Feng cursed angrily and rushed over.
Feng Guangli saw a flash before his eyes, and a huge fist fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The fist hit his arm hard.
"Crack!"
Just one punch.
Feng Guangli's arm suddenly broke.
"ah!"
The word ah just came out of his mouth, and he was greeted with another punch.
Duan Feng's cold and sinister voice sounded in his ears.
"He's full of shit. Today I want you to find out who you can't mess with."
Before Feng Guangli could speak, he swallowed it all with a gurgling sound mixed with blood and blood.
"Ahem!"
"you!"
"court death!"
"Give me, kill him!"
Feng Guangli was in pain, and besides murderous intent, there was hatred in his eyes.
The gangsters rushed over, but Duan Feng swept his legs away and they all fell to the ground.
"Tell me! Where is sir's sister?"
Duan Feng's iron fist was pointed at his head, as if a thousand-pound hammer was about to fall at any time.
"Crack!"
Just when Feng Guangli was about to speak.
Suddenly there was a gunshot.
Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing.
"Brother Li, how are you?" Zhuang Yong came over with a gun and asked.
"Brother Yong, you came just in time. Come and give me the gun. I'm going to kill him."
The person Feng Guangli was referring to was naturally Duan Feng.
He hated Duan Feng so much that his left hand was broken and all his neat teeth were missing.
"Give!"
Zhuang Yong pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Duan Feng, and handed the original gun to Feng Guangli.
Feng Guangli took Zhuang Yong's pistol, pointed it at Duan Feng's head, and laughed.
"Come on! Aren't you trying to show off? I asked you to come!"
"Be careful, I will shoot you to the west!"
"Wolf King!"
The members of the SWAT team were a little worried, "Sir, what should I do?"
Gu Jingze glanced at Duan Feng and signaled Duan Feng to pay attention to his actions.
Gu Jingze put his hand into his trouser pocket and held a coin.
Then, the corner of his eye twitched.
Duan Feng grinned after receiving the valid information.
Between the electric light and flint.
Gu Jingze quickly threw out the coin.
The coin flew towards Feng Guangli at the speed of a bullet.
"puff!"
There was no sound of jade, only a dull sound.
At the same time, a violent scream sounded.
"ah!"
Duan Feng took the opportunity to grab Feng Guangli's pistol and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Zhuang Yong's right hand was penetrated.
The shrill screams came and went one after another.
Before all the gangsters could react, their two bosses were injured and lost their guns.
"Ah! What are you looking at? Come on!"
Zhuang Yong held his injured hand and scolded the gangster angrily.
Feng Guangli also shouted angrily, "Asshole! Come on!"
Before the little gangster could take action.
The SWAT team came down the mountain like tigers, knocking the little gangster down in just three strokes.
At this moment, Zhuang Yong and Feng Guangli realized that their people were not enough to fill their teeth under Gu Jingze.
No wonder Zhuo Zhuo and Xiang Jie left forever.
Their eyes were filled with fear, and the cells in their bodies were shaking unconsciously.
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