"So, you were the one who killed Nine Guns?" Duan Lin couldn't help but tremble all over.
Who is Jiu Qiang? He is a killer from the Blood Cave, one of the most powerful killer organizations in the world, and he is also one of the top 100 killers. He will not really be killed by this person.
It's not wrong, it must be him. Even the move just now may not be possible even with nine shots.
"Since you have already guessed it, do you need me to say more?" Mu Feng looked at Duan Lin coldly, and took out a cigarette from his body and lit it, "I am very curious as to why your knife club would attack Xia Tian."
Duan Lin's eyes flashed with panic, and he looked at Mu Feng nervously and was speechless.[
"What? It's too late to be scared now, isn't it?" Mu Feng cleared the ashes and suddenly became calm again.
"No, it's none of my business."
Mufeng smiled, took a deep breath, and then punched Duan Lin's leg.
"ah!"
The hot cigarette butt came into close contact with the skin, and white smoke rose at the same time, causing Duan Lin to scream.
"It's none of your business, then you mean that I'm too meddlesome." In an instant, Mu Feng's eyes turned ferocious.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Duan Lin resisted the heartbreaking pain in his thigh and looked at Mu Feng in horror. He was afraid that this man would kill him if he was unhappy.
"That's not what it means. What does that mean?" Mu Feng locked Duan Lin's throat and gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, tell me what I want to know, otherwise you will taste the most cruel torture in the world.
,I promise."
This ferocious look is so terrifying, as if he is the God of Death from hell.
Duan Lin has also seen many ruthless people, but at this moment, he felt that those people were far worse than the person in front of him.
"I"
"explain!"
"It's my dad, Duan Hu." Duan Lin said with a blushing face.
Mu Feng let go of Duan Lin and sneered contemptuously, "You are such a good son. Do you think your father would be mad to death if he knew you betrayed him?"
Of course Duan Lin knew, but he had no strength to resist in front of this man. Just that look in his eyes paralyzed him.
In Duan Hu's eyes, Duan Lin is a hateful thing who hates iron but cannot become steel, but he is his son after all, and he will have to inherit the Little Sword Society in the future, so he is involved in the plan of the Canglong Society, allowing him to gradually
grow up.
If Duan Hu had known that his flawless plan would be aborted due to his son's negligence, he would never have let him participate.
This time not only was the plan discovered, but a murderous god was also provoked.
Of course, Duan Hu still doesn’t know at all.[
"Where is Duan Hu?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.
"In the"
"Tell me, where is it?" Mu Feng frowned suddenly and grabbed Duan Lin's arm. There was a click, followed by Duan Lin's scream, "You can hesitate, as long as you can bear it."
The arm that had been forcibly twisted was so painful that he almost lost consciousness. Duan Lin's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but he knew that this man's methods were more than that.
"In the European Garden."
"Damn it, you're just a fucking bitch, couldn't you have just said no?" Mu Feng slapped him in the face.
Duan Lin wanted to chop Mu Feng into pieces, but due to the disparity in strength, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.
Half an hour later, Ouyang Garden.
boom!
A naked body broke through the glass of the door and was smashed into the house.
"who?"
Hearing the sound, a group of men in black rushed out from all directions. They were all surprised when they saw the naked Duan Lin, "Young Master Lin, what's wrong with you?"
"Save me quickly."
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Call the doctor. Go and notify the boss." Seeing the bloody Duan Lin, a big man in black yelled at another person next to him.
After learning that his son had been beaten, stripped naked and thrown into the house, Duan Hu quickly rushed to the hall.
Seeing Duan Lin's appearance, Duan Hu's old face twitched, "What's going on?"
"Boss!" More than a dozen big men in black shouted respectfully. The leading man stood up and explained the scene just now.
After listening to his men's words, Duan Lin's chest rose and fell again.
Never would he have thought that the boss of the Little Sword Guild, who owned the entire Little Sword Guild and controlled the entire Dongcheng District of Qingnan City, would have his only son thrown into the house like this.
This was a slap in the face, a hard slap in the face.
"Find out for me who did it." Duan Hu suppressed his anger and said.
"No need." Suddenly a voice came from the darkness outside the door, and then a young man holding a cigarette slowly walked in from the outside, "Xiao Dao Hui boss, Duan Hu?" [
Mufeng had already recognized Duan Hu from the voice, that was the person on the phone that night.
"Who are you?" Duan Hu frowned and looked at Mu Feng.
"I'm not your friend anyway." Mu Feng walked to the sofa and sat down on his own.
With a look from Duan Hu, a dozen more people rushed in from all over the villa, plus the dozen or so people who were originally present, a total of thirty or forty people surrounded Mufeng.
"My friend is very brave, he dares to come to my house alone." Duan Hu's face turned cold.
While talking, Duan Hu was also thinking about who this person was and when he had offended this person.
Duan Hu is considered a veteran in Qingnan City and has made many enemies, but now there are really not many people who dare to come to his door so brazenly.
And this person actually dared to come to the door, which shows that he has some background and does not take him seriously.
Duan secretly glanced at the person next to him, who nodded and walked out of the villa.
Mu Feng remained unmoved. He could just call people, but no matter how many people there were, Duan Hu would die tonight.
Duan Hu didn't think that this young man came here alone. There must be other helpers lurking around the villa. He asked his men to go out to investigate, and to mobilize more people to come to Ouyang Garden.
"It's just a knife skill, what do I dare not do?" Mu Feng chuckled.
"Humph, young man, don't speak so loudly, you are really not afraid of flashing your tongue." Duan Hu sneered.
"That's my business."
Mu Feng stood up, put out the cigarette casually, and walked in front of Duan Lin with thirty guns pointed at him. Suddenly his face turned cold, he grabbed an arm and pulled hard. The next moment there was a bloody scene, and then he pulled
The fallen arm was thrown in front of Duan Hu.
"You are so brave." Looking at Duan Lin who fainted from the pain, Duan Hu trembled all over. He did not expect that this man would dare to break his son's arm in front of him.
This person is so awesome!
You know, tearing off someone's arm with bare hands is not something ordinary people can do. It requires a lot of strength.
At this time, Duan Hu finally understood that this young man with a smile on his face was a master. No wonder he dared to come alone and had such ability.
However, thinking about the dozens of guns on his side, Duan Hu felt a little more confident.
"This is just interest." Mu Feng clapped his hands, not caring at all, as if what he just tore off was not a person's arm.