"Qiao Tian, it seems that your little brother is not very useful." Mu Feng opened the cigarette butt, stretched his waist, and said with a smile.
"Brother~"
Qiao Tian signaled Qiao Dong not to speak, turned his head and looked at Mu Feng again, "Do you think you will win?"
"Isn't it?"
"Hahaha, Mu Feng, you are too happy too early." Qiao Tian laughed loudly, "I, Qiao Tian, can become the gangster king of Canada, not blown out."[
Qiao Tian clapped his hands, and forty or fifty people surged out from all around. Each of them held a samurai sword in their hands, each with a strong murderous aura in their eyes.
"kill!"
"Kill!" Forty or fifty people roared in unison, and rushed towards Douglas and Ye Tian with their swords.
The two looked at each other, "Competition again?"
"Come on, tigers are afraid of tigers!"
After moving, the two rushed into the crowd again, and they rang out seven or eight people after one encounter, but only four or five people died under their hands. This group of people was much more powerful than the more than one hundred people who had guns before.
Mu Feng's eyebrows trembled and he looked at Qiao Tian with a faint smile, "You've trained?"
"snort!"
"It's a pity..." Mu Feng didn't say anything, because Douglas and his two actions had already explained everything.
"Kill!" The three of them waved their swords and sealed Ye Tian from several ways, forcing him back with fierce sword techniques.
Ye Tian licked his tongue, "It's a pity that you're meeting a rival of Faxiu."
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
In a daze, the three men's samurai swords were cut off by Ye Tian's dagger, and then the three swords were swung out. After a few puffs, the three men's throats were cut and blood surged out. The three men covered their throats and looked at Ye Tian with difficulty.
Before dying, the three of them had only one idea, and it was so fast!
"Seven, yellow-haired boy!"
Douglas cursed in his heart that although he was stronger than Ye Tian in terms of attack power, he was one-straight away from his speed and body skills, and none of these opponents reached their level. In comparison, Ye Tian had an advantage.
After killing two more, Ye Tian smiled at Douglas, "Yellow-haired boy, whoever loses will treat me, I want three girls."
"If you think beautifully, I won't lose." Douglas killed the two of them and refused to admit defeat.
"Hehe, I'm so stingy. How much does three girls cost?"[
"I'll talk about it if I win."
Ye Tian laughed loudly, flipped the dagger in his hand, pierced through one person's chest with one knife, pulled it out, and then cut off the other person's head, "I'll win."
Qiao Dong's face twitched a few times. This helper was the elite in Qiao Tian's hands. He was still so vulnerable in front of these two people. What a strong opponent. Is it really only those killers who can kill these two people?
"Brother~"
"Okay, I know." Qiao Tian's face was extremely difficult to see. After more than ten minutes, half of the fifty elites he brought back, and he still couldn't make wexe for these two people. This was not a solution.
The strength Mu Feng showed was amazing, and it was completely different from the young killer five years ago. His brothers were all so strong that if he started to fight, it would be unimaginable.
After struggling, Qiao Tian yelled loudly, "Please give me yours."
At this time, the hidden blood skeleton killer rushed out quickly, and Ye Tian and the others stopped. Looking at the group of people with strong fighting spirit, a "serious" expression appeared on their faces.
It happened that this expression was captured by Qiao Tian, and he laughed in his heart. Isn’t it very powerful just now? It’s too early for anyone to lose and win. At the same time, Qiao Tian looked at Mu Feng again and looked for the same expression on his face.
"Mu Feng, I said you will die tonight!"
"Killer!" Mu Feng said in surprise.
"Not bad! They come from the world's most powerful killer organization, Blood Skeleton, and Mu Feng, no matter how strong you are, there is still only one way in front of twenty masters!"
Ye Tian rushed to Mu Feng with a very "serious" expression, "Boss, let's do it, the killer of the Blood Skeleton is not simple."
"If we really want to keep the three of us, they will have to pay a heavy price." Mu Feng said coldly.
Douglas also came over, "Boss, at worst, you can find another opportunity. If you fight with them, we may not survive."
"this"
The conversation between the three was very loud and small, and it happened to be heard by everyone. This made Brother Qiao Tian feel very happy.
Eighteen ghost killers in the dark covered their mouths and forced themselves to laugh. Apart from them, the Blood Skeleton and his group of people had a strong murderous aura, and only one showed a complicated look and smiled bitterly in their hearts.
Will he let me go this time?
I don't know this killer!
"kill!"
Nineteen of them moved in this movement, but the only killer did not.[
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and suddenly showed a playful look. It was such a coincidence that he met her again.
Ten sisters!
This person is one of the ten brothers of Nine Spurs six months ago, and is also the only surviving girl. Unexpectedly, she is in this operation again.
In fact, Shimei didn’t know that this time the target would be Mu Feng. She was not the team that she led when she went to China. After arriving in China, she realized that the memories of that time were still deeply buried in her mind.
When she learned that the target was Mu Feng, she felt that the twenty people of the Blood Skeleton would probably die in China, and it is unknown whether he would let her go this time.
"It's getting more and more interesting." Ye Tianlang laughed, flipped the dagger in his hand, and suddenly kicked the ground, shooting at the Blood Skeleton's killer like a cannon.
"Steal, you're cheating!"
It was not until after the battle that the Qiao Tian brothers realized that the two of them still retained their strength, and Mu Feng still did not move.
From the initial gunman, to the elite in his hands, to the top killers now, how strong they are, they are gradually losing their minds.
However, Qiao Tian still held a hope that as long as the Blood Skeleton man could severely damage Mu Feng and the other two, the one who really killed them was the last insurance, the Eighteen Killer of the Ghost.
Puff~
With one knife, a killer broke into two halves, and the internal organs slid out loud. Ye Tian shook his head and smiled at Qiao Tiandao, "I just played with you, Blood Skeleton? So what!"
Qiao Tian was stunned and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, until the fourth killer of the Blood Skeleton was killed, the ghostly man suddenly appeared. Qiao Tian was overjoyed, but he was immediately stunned.
Because the ghost did not choose to attack Mu Feng and the other two, but instead rushed towards the Blood Skeleton man with a knife.
"Brother, what's going on?" Qiao Dong's face changed drastically.
Qiao Tian's heart trembled. He didn't know why, but the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
The Ten Sisters were also unbelievable. There were other people hidden here. These dozen people had the same strength as them. Are they Mu Feng’s people?
In terms of strength alone, the eighteen ghosts and the fifteen remaining blood skeletons are comparable, but the difference is that the result of Ye Tian and Douglas is completely different.
Seeing Shi Mei stunned, the two ghost killers rushed over, but were stopped by Mu Feng, "Don't hurt her."