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Chapter 1227 Brother Tietou was stunned(1/2)

"Find to death!" Several men were not afraid of Lin Fei because Lin Fei knocked his companions.

On the contrary, they had run away, waving a machete to cut off Lin Fei fiercely.

Their Zhang is full of madness, and the part of Lin Fei's body is still fatal.

Lin Fei's backhand, slap ...

The machete in front of me was filmed, and then burst in the air.

Broken machete fragments, glowing, scratching, cutting through the void.

Some of these fragments fall in the distance, and some pierce these people's bodies.

"ah!"

The scream sounded, these men were already all blood, and they retreated in horror.

The moment Lin Fei shot, it made them feel a breath of death.

This terrible atmosphere, they still felt for the first time.

That shock is just like the sudden collapse of a high -rise building in front of me.

Lin Fei ignored others, and continued to work hard under his feet, and the man under his feet almost fainted.

"I ... I said ..."

The man was scared to urinate, and said:

"Ironhead ... Iron Head Pats ... sent us!"

Lin Fei opened his feet and said coldly: "Call your iron head brother and let him roll over. Otherwise, no one you want to leave alive."

When the words were falling, Lin Fei didn't look at it. A few people were scared, and suddenly stomped.

Suddenly, the large earth vibration, the air vibration wave, like a wave, is a quiet blue light in the night.

As the air wave swept, some machetes on the ground were shocked.

These fragments are like growing eyes.

Smiling ...

Fly shot, the calf of the fleeing people.

"ah……"

Another series of screams. These people rolled to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

This scene surprised the man in front of Lin Fei's eyes that his soul was almost out of his body.

Where did he dare to neglect Lin Fei, he took out his phone and called the iron head.

When the phone was connected, he stammered:

"Iron ... Iron Head ... I ... We ... Lost ... Failure ..."

"That ... that man ... want ... want you ... come over ..."

"A group of waste!" The iron head frowned, scolded, hung up the phone.

Then he drank a group of brothers, took the guy, and rushed to the streets.

At this time, it was already late at night, bustling streets, and it looked particularly deserted.

And on the streets, several cars, drove fast, gathered towards Huarong Street.

Fifteen minutes later, near Lin Fei gathered in more than 20 miles of large and small cars.

A group of people quickly gathered together, and there were more than 100 people.

Most people hold a one -meter -long steel pipe.

There are more than a dozen people holding the army thorn in their hands, and there are three people.

It can be seen that these people have clear levels.

Moreover, among the teams, carry a terrible suffocation.

It also shows that these people usually do not kill them less.

The mans surrounded by these people are naturally iron heads.

The iron head is like its name, and the bright head is made of iron.

His pair of triangular eyes, plus his face on his face, made him look more fierce and domineering.

"Boy, my iron head is here. It's your death!"

The iron head is ten meters away from Lin Fei, so it is domineering.

The man around him, a strong light flashlight in his hand, took a picture of Lin Fei's face.

This person has a fighting experience, and he wants to see Lin Fei's eyes first, so that it is easier to deal with it.

These people are all ruthless characters. The purpose of their coming is to directly ** Lin Fei.

Therefore, it won't talk too much.

With the strong light, a man on the left side of the iron head rushed to Lin Fei like a cheetah.

The arms in their hands flashed in the night with cold light.

When they rushed to Lin Fei, they stabbed with military stabs and stabbed to Lin Fei's heart.

I have to say that the other party cooperates very well.

One made Lin Fei's eyes unable to see the object for the time being, and the other was killed quickly, and it was fatal to Lin Fei directly.

The iron head, including the people around him, stopped at this moment and quietly appreciated Lin Fei's death.

However, Lin Fei, who looked close to his eyes, was still a millimeter distance from his chest.

As soon as he grabbed his hand, he grabbed it in his hand.

The man holding the army thorn suddenly suddenly stiffened.

He didn't wait for him to react.

laugh!

Lin Fei was not polite, a troops stabbed, and he pierced the man's heart.

Joke, have you been here to kill me, am I still polite to you?

"ah!"

The man screamed and looked at the bayonet on his chest.

At this moment, he widened his eyes and felt that this was not true.

I have to kill, and now it has become a killing.

The process of this transformation is too fast, he really can't accept it.

Bang!

Lin Fei took one foot again, flying the man in front of him directly.

Dangdang!

The next second, the man fell at the feet of the iron head, died!

This scene is too sudden!

Including the iron head, it was shocked on the spot.

No one did not expect that the white -haired boy in front of him even snatched the knife empty -handed.

Moreover, the hand -grained grip is clearly blade.

However, his hand is fine!

Moreover, his anti -killing was so sharp that he frowned.

At this moment, everything is silent, and everyone can hear the sound of their heartbeat accelerated.

Lin Fei took the lead in breaking silence and the pace of being unhappy.

The sound of footshasha has rhythm, with a magical sound, approaching these people.

"Say, have you done it for Nalan Hongde?"

Lin Fei had expected that there was danger in the three provinces of Donglin.

After coming, I was stared at. Who can this kind of thing still do not Nalan Hong De Gan?

"Well! It's Lao Tzu to underestimate you!"

The iron head that was impacted by Lin Fei's footsteps, smiled, pulled out the pistol directly from his waist.

"Idiot! The first driver who wants to kill me, there is no gun in your hand."

"If the pistol controls me, can I still live?"
To be continued...
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