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Chapter 242

"Hahaha... so crazy."

Yikun gave a thumbs up: "Xiao, are you really talented?"

"One person dares to come and destroy my place. Come and surround him."

He gave the order, and hundreds of thugs rushed out from upstairs and downstairs. All of them were shirtless and had dragons and tigers tattooed on them. They also carried steel knives in their hands, including three five-shooter ones. Their guns were all pointed at Xiao.

maple.

Xiao Feng looked down upon the audience: "What? You want to bully the few with more?"

"That's right, I use the more to bully the less."

Yikun smiled slyly: "Don't you claim to be able to fight? I want to see if it's your fists that are stronger, or my bullets that are stronger."

Xiao Feng looked around and saw that the three gunmen were far away and could not kill three with one move.

He is still made of flesh and blood, and cannot resist bullets. He must accurately calculate every step.

"What? Are you scared?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't move, Yikun tapped the ground with his stick.

"Now...kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake, or else I will beat you into a sieve."

Xiao Feng smiled evilly: "Do you think you can stop me with your gang of losers?"

'Swish!'

He waved his hand and two golden needles flew out, stabbing the two gunmen on the opposite side blindly.

"ah…"

Two screams rang out, and the two instinctively pulled the trigger.

‘Hang bang bang…’

The gunshots caused chaos at the scene, not to mention the glass door of the hotel was shattered, and two people were unfortunately shot, with blood splattering on their chests.

Xiao Feng took the opportunity to jump up and waved the Moye Sword. The third person holding the gun had his arm cut off on the spot, and blood spurted all over the ground.

"Ah, my arm..."

The gunman screamed and rolled back.

"What?"

Yikun was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so fast. It was completely beyond his expectation.

"Come on, I'll give each of you five hundred thousand."

"If anyone kills him, I will reward him five million."

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. When they heard that it was five million, the eyes of these thugs became red.

Waving the steel knife in his hand, he rushed over with a howl, and his performance was vivid and vivid at this moment.

Xiao Feng was instantly surrounded, with a burst of sword lights and sword shadows, and sword energy flying across the hall.

Hundreds of thugs fell down one by one, and the hall was dyed red with blood.

Xiao Feng held Moye Sword and started a bloodthirsty fight. In just half a minute, dozens of people were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The wailing sound spread throughout the hotel, and some thugs even cried loudly and crawled all over the ground looking for cover.

Xiao Feng will not kill easily, all methods are to cause disability. These scum can only live a life of disabled people from now on.

"This bastard."

Yikun saw that something was wrong, and his men simply died in vain.

"Get out of my way."

He roared, jumped up and smashed his cane down.

Xiao Feng instinctively blocked it with Mo Xie's sword, but Yikun pulled him out. There was actually a sword hidden in the cane, and it went straight to stab him in the heart.

He quickly dodged to avoid it, and the sword penetrated his clothes, and then cut his chest open with a horizontal sweep.

Xiao Feng quickly backed away, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the wound was twenty centimeters long, and the blood had already dyed his clothes red.

"Haha... no matter how good a master is, he is nothing more than this."

Yikun licked the blood on the sword and said ferociously: "Xiao, I didn't go to find you, but you came to my door yourself. You can't even think of leaving alive today."

He stepped forward quickly and struck down with his sword.

Xiao Feng raised his sword and heard a crisp clang sound, a green sword energy shot out, and the long sword in Yikun's hand was cut off by him.

"What?"

Yikun's eyes widened and he turned over in panic to avoid it.

'brush!'

The sword energy passed through his shoulder and a cloud of blood exploded.

He had just landed and before he could stand firm, Xiao Feng was already in front of him and hit him in the chest with a roundhouse kick.

'Pfft!'

The large vase behind Yikun was smashed by him. He fell to the ground and rolled three or four times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He shook his head and smiled ferociously: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that I, a majestic Huang Realm warrior, would actually lose to you?"

"Boy, who are you?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Xiao Feng walked over step by step and said coldly: "Hand over Shen Hao and I will let you die quickly."

Yikun leaned in the corner and smiled: "Xiao, do you really think you have won?"

"if not?"

Xiao Feng was suddenly shocked and turned around with a sword.

'brush!'

A figure turned over and jumped up, avoiding it steadily.

He took a closer look and saw that it was the old lady in gray. She landed several backflips in a row, her steps were light and her movements were strong. She was obviously a master of martial arts.

Xiao Feng looked sideways and saw the seriously injured Yikun taking the opportunity to slip away.

He glared at the old lady: "Who are you?"

"Hehe... Xiao Feng, you really impress me."

The old lady's voice was hoarse, she bowed and sneered: "It seems that in the past two years outside, you have met an expert to give you guidance, and you are very lucky."

"who are you?"

The other person's words were full of information, and he seemed to know himself very well.

"I am someone you shouldn't mess with, Xiao Feng, we will meet again."

"stop!"

Xiao Feng's sword flew out and penetrated the old lady's clothes.

'boom!'

A burst of white smoke exploded from the ground, and the old lady disappeared.

"A cover-up?"

Xiao Feng looked around, but couldn't find any trace.

"Brother Feng!"

At this time, San Mao Donkey and Qin Shaodong rushed in from the main entrance.

"Holy shit, this..."

Seeing the mess on the ground and the blood covering the hall, the two couldn't help but shudder.

Most of Yikun's men ran away, and some of them fell to the ground half-dead.

The female receptionist was hiding in the corner, shivering, her eyes full of fear.

Xiao Feng glanced at her: "Where is Shen Hao?"

"Shen... Mr. Shen is leaving. He will leave in the afternoon." The female receptionist said tremblingly.

"Call an ambulance."

Xiao Feng and the others quickly left the scene. After getting in the car, he called Zhao Dongjiang and asked him to immediately send someone to search for Yikun's whereabouts.

That night, the Fifth Chamber of Commerce dispatched more than 200 people to find Yikun's hiding place through various connections.

Including Xiao Feng, the headquarters of the Yihe Club, also went there, but there were only a few security guards on duty in the entire building, and all the other members were missing. Yikun had not returned to the headquarters for a long time.

Until two o'clock in the morning, the people sent out still couldn't find Yikun, not even the key members of Yihehui. They all disappeared collectively.

"Damn it, I think he probably fled Jiangcheng." Zhao Dongjiang cursed.

"not necessarily!"

Xiao Feng shook his head: "The Yihe Association has just been established. This is an opportunity for Gui Lao. He will not let it go easily."

"In my opinion, he probably wants to hide his strength and bide his time, hiding in the dark and taking advantage of the opportunity to act."

After all, the Fifth Chamber of Commerce is an underground force and cannot blatantly block intersections and search hotels. If Yikun is hiding in some nook and corner, it will be really difficult to find him.




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