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Chapter nine hundred and twenty seventh surrounded

Xiao Feng looked at the Japanese who fell to the ground, condescendingly and smiled grimly: "Little Japanese, what did you say just now? I killed my ancient martial arts master in China, right? I even called me a Chinese pig, right? I am a grass mud horse, you are a pig, your whole family is a pig."

"I don't know if I and you Japanese are born to be insulted. Why can I see you bastards wherever I go?"

"Go to your uncle, play martial arts spirit with me, don't shout if you have a genital, grass mud horse."

"Your sister, grandma, can play hidden weapons, right? Come on, then fuck me with hidden weapons, grass, I've always been the only one who shoots beautiful women. When will it be your turn, the Japanese, shoot me?"

"Damn, you can play ninjutsu, you will disappear, right? Hurry up, I will disappear, let me see if you disappear, you will have a terrestrial escape, and you will escape quickly."

Every time Xiao Feng said something, he kicked the Japanese devils, and he spitted blood, his bones were broken, and he was breathing inward. He vented more and had less air intake, and he seemed to be unable to live for a few minutes.

This Japanese devil is also considered unlucky. He is a figure in Japan and is also a very young master. However, when he came to China, he met a perverted person like Xiao Feng. It can only be said that he is not lucky.

After kicking it for more than a dozen kicks, Xiao Feng's strength would be even an iron stake, and he would have to kick it into an iron discus. What's more, this Japanese man was weak and could not resist Xiao Feng's cruelty. He swallowed his last breath in a short while and died with his eyes closed.

"If you dare to be arrogant in China, you have to be prepared to bury your bones in a foreign land... No, bury your hair, my vast China, how can you bury garbage like you? Eagle, come here." Xiao Feng shouted loudly.

"Mr. Xiao." The eagle quickly stepped up. He saw Xiao Feng's strength and was even more respectful.

"I will throw the bodies of these Japanese devils into the wilderness to give them the last contribution."

"Mr. Xiao, it's not that trouble. I have raised a few Tibetan mastiffs there. Why not take them back and feed them my Tibetan mastiffs, so I won't have to buy meat for them to eat."

"Okay, this is good, it's good to reuse the waste, it's good." Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Go, search again to see if there is anyone. If there is no one, we will go back."

"Yes." The eagle took the order and quickly brought people back: "Mr. Xiao, there is no one inside, we wiped out all the Japanese."

Xiao Feng nodded and waved his hand: "Well, then let's go home."

"yes."

Xiao Feng and his group came and walked quickly, and the eagle really brought the bodies of these Japanese devils with them. As for whether he really went to feed Tibetan mastiffs, it was unknown whether he was hungry.

Back at the Sun family's old house, Xiao Feng took Huo Wu to meet Sun Xiaoqi.

"I'll be back so soon, haha, I know, I'll leave this matter to you, surely there's no problem." After Sun Xiaoqi said that, he looked at Huo Wu again: "Wu'er, come, let grandpa see if he's injured."

"Hehe, Grandpa Sun, I'm fine. Those Japanese devils didn't even hurt a single hair of my hair." Huo Wu stepped forward and said with a smile.

After looking at it, Sun Xiaoqi nodded, then lowered his face: "Don't go for such a dangerous thing in the future, Afeng, too, how can you take her with you?"

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. What a joke about this old man, it seemed to make Wu'er his granddaughter.

"Old Sun, where is Mo Zi, he hasn't come back yet." Xiao Feng asked after changing the topic.

Sun Xiaoqi nodded: "Well, he has also taken action. I guess he will not be able to come back for a while."

"It seems that Harbin City will be completely in chaos tonight."

"If you don't break or establish, these three provinces have been stable for too long, and it should be messed up." Sun Xiaoqi smiled, mixed with a slight ignorance of indescribable appearance.

"Well, I'm fine anyway, I'm idle anyway. Ask Mo Zi, do he need me? If he needs me, I'll help me." Xiao Feng sat down for a while, took out his cell phone and said.

Sun Xiaoqi didn't stop him, and just focused on talking to Huo Wu.

"Hey, Mozi, what's going on with you?"

"Brother Feng, I'm catching Fatty Zhou."

"Has I caught it?"

"Haha, it has been surrounded by layers. Fatty Zhou can't escape. Just wait for my order, then he will become a prisoner." Sun Mo sneered coldly when he thought of the assassination he had encountered.

"Don't be too careless, Fatty Zhou is also an old man. Be careful that he will fight to the death." Xiao Feng reminded him.

"Well, I understand." Sun Mo sat in the car and looked at the dark villa in the distance.

"Do you need me to help?"

"No need, you are at home, wait for good news with my grandpa."

"Okay, then that's it."

Sun Mo put away his cell phone, then picked up the walkie-talkie, and his eyes turned cold: "Do it."

With Sun Mo's "take action", there was a sound of car doors around him, and figures got out of the car and rushed to the villa in the distance.

"They are killing, kill." The people in the villa were prepared and shouted loudly.

The two sides rushed together quickly. Sun Mo lit a cigarette, took a sip, and smiled fiercely: "Fatty Zhou, I dare to assassinate my Young Master Mo. I will let you know how powerful Mr. Mo is tonight."

While speaking, Sun Mo threw away the cigarette he had just lit and stretched out his right hand: "Give me my weapon."

"Yes, Master Mo."

A long sword with a faint light, sharp blade, and a cold light was handed to Sun Mo's hand. He looked down and patted the long sword: "My man, I'll let you kill tonight."

After saying that, Sun Mo's momentum changed and he carried a long sword and rushed into the crowd. Any enemy, which was not his long sword, was knocked down to the ground by him.

As an ancient martial arts master, Sun Mo surpassed the existence of human weapons. Even if he looked at the entire China and even the world, he was still a top-notch master.

Now, if he kills these ordinary people in the underground world, it is as simple as killing chickens and dogs. He will kill a bloody path from the melee crowd without any effort.

"Stop them." In the villa, Fatty Zhou's face turned a little pale, but even more ferocious.

"Brother, there are too many of them, we can't stop them, so we should break through and run away." A confidant said anxiously.

"Fart." Fatty Zhou was furious: "If I escape, can I still be on the road if I get out? I don't believe it if I go out with me. Fat Zhou has been in the world for so many years and will capsize in the gutter."

Fatty Zhou was angry and was very confused. Where did these people pop up? Is there another team of people in Ha City? They have been the ones who have been in trouble recently, and they are also the ones who killed Li Tie. It is impossible for others to emerge.

"Can it be that Old Man Cai wants to silence him?" Suddenly, Fatty Zhou had such an idea and was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the case.

Thinking of this, Fatty Zhou rushed out of the villa with a gun, swept the night sky, and then roared: "Who are you? You actually came to deal with Fatty Zhou, aren't you afraid of revenge?"

"Revenge, haha, Fatty Zhou, let you die today." A cold voice sounded from the melee crowd.

Fatty Zhou frowned when he heard this sound. Why did he feel a little familiar? He followed the sound, but when he saw the figure walking out of the crowd, his heart trembled and his eyes widened: "Sun Mo,."

"Fatty Zhou, are you surprised to see me?" Sun Mo held the long knife and the blade was slashing on the ground, emitting strings of sparks.

"Young Master Mo, why do you do this?" Fatty Zhou glared at Sun Mo.

"Ha, why, you really can't think of it? Don't glar at me with your two eyes, and look like you feel wronged." Sun Mo sneered: "Fatty Zhou, I will only tell you one thing. If you don't know, don't do it yourself."

Fatty Zhou's heart thumped, but he forced himself to do so: "Master Mo, I don't understand what you said. If you bring someone to me, aren't you afraid that I will go to Longtou to sue you? Fatty Zhou can be considered an old man in the club. If you treat me like this, no one else will agree."

"Ha, Fatty Zhou, you're about to die, you're still pretending to be with me." Sun Mo smiled even colder: "I've been assassinated three times today. Do you know what's going on?"

When Fatty Zhou heard this, his heart trembled again and even cold sweat came out: "What, Young Master Mo was assassinated."

Seeing that Fatty Zhou was still pretending, Sun Mo gritted his teeth: "Yes, it was a sniper, a car accident, and even a fucking human bomb. I'm lucky to be able to stand in front of you alive now."

"Master Mo, I don't understand what you said. Why did you come to deal with me when you were assassinated?" As Fatty Zhou said this, his eyes kept looking around. He was already planning to escape.

After all this, if the matter is still not revealed, Fatty Zhou has been in vain for so many years.

Sun Mo is also a human spirit. Seeing Fatty Zhou’s eyes rolling around, he sneered in his heart. This fat man still wants to run away. If he ran away today, he wouldn’t have to go home. He might as well find a place to hit him to death.

"Fatty Zhou." Sun Mo shouted: "You are ambition to kill Mr. Li, and I will avenge him today." As he said that, he raised his long sword and rushed towards Fat Zhou.

"Stop him." Fatty Zhou shouted, turned around and ran away, even forgot that he was holding a gun in his hand.

"Those who stop me will die." Sun Mo carried the knife and the two people who had just come forward were split by him with one knife. Blood splattered, and his speed did not decrease, and he headed straight for Fatty Zhou.

"Sun Mo, don't think I'm afraid of you." Fatty Zhou turned his head and saw that Sun Mo was not far from him. He gritted his teeth, turned around and raised his gun, aiming the gun at him.

"Fatty Zhou, put down the gun, I won't kill you today." Sun Mo was pointed at the gun and said coldly: "If you don't want to die immediately, just do what I say."
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