The night is as dark as ink. Five hundred meters away from Retianshi Palace, two off-road vehicles parked in the shadow of the roadside. If you don’t get close to it and observe carefully, it will be difficult to find it.

In the distance, the street lights swayed slightly. In the early morning, vehicles were no longer seen passing by on the streets. It was so quiet that it was a bit terrible...

"Bang", a fire lit up in one of the off-road vehicles, reflecting Xiao Feng's handsome face. Then the fire blew out, and the cigarettes were bright and dark, making his face looming.

"Xiao Feng, act quickly, and then go back to sleep~ Damn, I have been struggling for several days, and I have been very exhausted recently." Zhuge Xin yelled in a low voice next to me.

Xiao Feng glanced at Zhuge Xin and grinned: "If I can do this tonight, I will find three RB beauties for you later."

"Who do you think of me? Damn, are you talking about it true? I have fooled me several times." Zhuge Xin's first sentence was righteous, but the next sentence revealed his original surname.

"I want it too." Hong Tao A interrupted and said with a shy face.

"..." Xiao Feng raised his watch, with a faint light, looking at the beating pointer on it: "In five minutes, we will act."

Three o'clock in the morning is the most important moment of sleep. Although I know that the twelve ascetic monks are not ordinary people, Xiao Feng still chose this time period, which will have more or less impact.

"Hussein, are your troops here?" Xiao Feng contacted Hussein, who was ambushing another place.

"Well, I'm waiting for your order." Hussein said with a smile.

Xiao Feng's mouth curled up: "Five minutes, act at the same time."

"I understand." Hussein agreed and hung up the phone.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a cigarette was finished. Xiao Feng opened the car door and jumped out of the car: "Brothers, prepare for it, it's time to work."

With Xiao Feng's voice, Wuming, Sankhao, Zhuge Xin, and Hongtaoa got off the car one after another, and a trace of murderous aura lingered around.

On the second off-road vehicle, Anton and several gunmen under him also came down, and his eyes fell on Xiao Feng.

"Anton, wait for my signal and be on standby at any time." Xiao Feng patted Anton's shoulder.

"Okay." Anton nodded, then turned to look at the gunmen: "According to Xiao Feng's arrangements."

"yes."

Xiao Feng was wearing a black windbreaker, lit a cigarette again, and sucked hard: "Your mission is to cooperate with them and kill that warning team."

"yes."

Xiao Feng took a few more sips of cigarettes, bent his fingers and flew away the unsmoked cigarettes in his hand. Then, he put on the mask he had prepared in advance and waved his hand: "Get off."

In addition to Wuming and Sanji, the rest of the people also wore masks. After all, they were looting Retina Shigong. If there was a leak of the news, it would be easy to associate them with the DJ terrorists.

Anton looked at the backs of everyone deeply, pursed his lips, and got into the car: "Waiting for the order, please accept it at any time."

At the same time, Hussein, Feng Lin, Kaoru Aoi and others on the other side were also wearing masks and walked towards the back door of Rettashi Palace.

"Do it." When Xiao Feng's order came from the miniature headphones, Hussein's eyes were cold: "go."

With Hussein's order, six masked terrorists took a few steps forward, raised their guns, and pulled the trigger towards the guard room at the door.

‘Pu Pu Pu Pu’, the gun that installed a muffler made a muffled sound, and almost met, he killed several ordinary guards.

Hussein nodded with satisfaction and snapped his fingers: "Kill, no one left."

As Hussein's personal bodyguard and a member of a certain ace team of executors, these six terrorists can not only play with explosives, but also play with guns very well.

Six terrorists opened the way, Hussein, Feng Lin and Kaoru Aoi followed behind and entered the Rettashi Palace in such a big swagger.

As for Xiao Feng and others, they also encountered no obstacles. The group of people were all masters and almost no gunmen were used. Zhuge Xin and Hong Tao A solved several ordinary guards.

"We were discovered." Sankhao, who was walking in the front, paused and his tone was a little surprised.

"Hehe..." After the demon mask, Sansha let out a cunning laugh.

Xiao Feng also nodded: "It seems that there is a fierce battle."

This is a kind of self-warning. Whether it is Wuming, Sankhao or Xiao Feng, he feels such invisible, intangible, and mysterious things.

Then, Zhuge Xin and Hong Taoa also felt it and raised their eyebrows: "Is it that old bald donkey on the round bamboo?"

"Let's go in." Since she was discovered, Xiao Feng was too lazy to hide his head and tail anymore, so as not to be looked down upon by several Japanese monks.

"Amitabha, why did the donors come?" When Xiao Feng and his friends just entered the hall, a loud voice sounded.

Xiao Feng and others stopped and saw twelve monks in yellow standing on the other side of the hall, with no expression on their faces.

"I'm full, come out and have nothing to do to digest food." Xiao Feng took a step forward and said casually.

"..." It can be seen that the twelve monks in yellow were speechless. They ran here to digest food at three o'clock in the morning.

Among the twelve monks in yellow, an old monk who was neither sad nor bitter took a step forward: "Dear donors, your hands are stained with blood late at night, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Xiao Feng sneered in his heart, do RB people also pay attention to retribution? "Old monk, we are not here to be vain. I came here to get a few things."

"What."

"Haha, if I say something, can you give it to me?" Xiao Feng asked with a wicked smile.

"cannot."

"That's all, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it later." Xiao Feng shouted coldly, exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed towards the twelve yellow-clad monks like a cannonball.

Xiao Feng moved his body, and Wuming and others followed closely behind. Even Wuming and the three-killing speed were faster, more fierce and more fierce than Xiao Feng.

The old monk's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked. They were all masters. Then, he made a gesture and all the other eleven monks met.

‘Bang bang bang’, Wuming stopped the old monk, and the two of them fought head-on three times in an instant, each taking a few steps back, and taboos flashed in their eyes.

"Very good." Wuming's tone was a little cold, and then a strong sense of fighting ignited in his eyes: "Kill."

With a "swoosh", the rosary in the old monk's hand roared and smashed towards Wuming's head. At the same time, his body was like a ghost, as if he had just taken a step to Wuming's side.

The twelve monks, except for the old monk and Wuming, were fighting one by one, and the other eleven monks immediately turned into four groups, and stopped the three kills, Xiao Feng, Zhuge Xin and Hong Tao A.

The old monk was taken away by Wuming first, and it was difficult to kill three times, so he could only take one step back, and murderous aura filled the four monks and fought with them.

Xiao Feng also wanted to take this opportunity to make himself a breakthrough. Although these monks are not as strong as old monks, they are all very strong. Although fighting with them is dangerous, they can also make themselves stronger.

Xiao Feng stopped three people, and the remaining four people were in groups, facing Zhuge Xin and Hongtao A, and the battle was fierce.

The melee began, the murderous aura was surging and the power was amazing.

Xiao Feng fought alone with the three monks, and he did not dare to be arrogant at all. Not to mention that he was not in his heyday, even in his heyday, he was just a little stronger than the three monks with heavy hands and six dragon power.

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng punched a monk hard in the palm of his hand, then his body retreated, and a back-spin kick kicked at another monk.

"Damn." Xiao Feng's fist was a little numb. These ascetic monks were indeed cruel characters.

The ascetic monk was also uncomfortable, his palm was extremely painful, and his hand bones had even cracked faintly, which shows how powerful Xiao Feng's attack was.

Next to him, the gunmen under Anton were wide open at this time, looking at the crowd fighting, full of horror. Are they still humans?

They couldn't see the movement trajectory of the crowd at all, and they felt dazzled. They pointed at the gun at everyone, but they didn't dare to shoot. There was no way, it was too fast, and they couldn't aim at it at all, so how dare they shoot rashly.

‘Dadada’, a gunshot sounded, and Hussein and his gang also met the alert team and started a fierce gunfight.

"Let's go." A temporary leader waved his hand and ran away with a few gunmen. They couldn't help here, so they might as well help Hussein and others to kill the ten alert teams.

‘Boom’, Wuming and the old monk once again fought head-on. Wuming was shocked to his blood and blood, his throat was a little sweet, but his fighting spirit was even more intense in his eyes.

The old monk Yuanzhu was not feeling well. Although he was ranked fourth in the RB master list, the person he faced was the strong No. 1, who could strive to be the popular candidate for Poker Xiao Wang.

"You are not a RB person." The old monk held the rosary's hand and trembled slightly. If he looked carefully, he would find that his palms, like dried orange peel, had already become red under his skin...

Wuming's eyes swept over the old monk's rosary. It was not a string of ordinary rosary, but a weapon of round bamboo. The string of rosary was made of fine steel and hit a person. At the least, it would be broken bones and at worst, it would be life-threatening.

"Who are you?" the old monk turned the rosary in his hand and asked in a voice.

Wuming understood the word, but he was too lazy to answer. He slowly showed off a strange weapon, about the size of a palm, as sharp as a wolf's teeth, white and chilling.

Xiao Feng, who was fighting against three ascetic monks next to him, swept over Wuming. When he touched this weapon, he was shocked. Wuming finally wanted to use the wolf tooth blade.

The wolf-toothed blade was tricked by Xiao Feng from Mr. Jing. It is said to be a slut-door weapon. Why is it called a slut-door weapon? It is because there are very few people using this weapon, and there are even almost no one...

There was also a booklet with the Wolf Tooth Blade. When Xiao Feng got it, he saw Wuming had no weapons and gave it to him.

Wuming is not used to using weapons because he is a killing weapon. He can kill people in every part of him and he disdains to use weapons. However, he likes the wolf-tooth blade given by Xiao Feng very much...

Afterwards, Mr. Jing asked Xiao Feng for this wolf-tooth blade many times, but Xiao Feng said he had lost it. From this, it can be seen that this wolf-tooth blade was extraordinary, otherwise Mr. Jing would not have been regarded so seriously.

"Wolf Tooth Blade..." Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and his body blew backwards. He wanted to carefully look at Wuming's power with the wolf Tooth Blade.

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Chapter completed!