Wang Kai's eyes widened and he stammered: "Is this... so powerful?"
"Didn't I say that he is a master?"
Yang Shijun bared his teeth and smiled, it was great to have Xiao Feng here, and the danger level was greatly reduced.
'boom!'
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Hu Jianfei was beaten out of the office.
He flew a few meters away and fell heavily in front of Wang Kai, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
A short man with dark skin walked out of the office with a gloomy face. He was none other than Dongsheng's personal bodyguard and boxing master's disciple, Misuo.
"Lao Hu, how are you?"
Wang Kai quickly helped him.
"Cough cough cough..."
Hu Jianfei coughed violently, and his face was twisted in pain.
"It's okay, I can't die."
"This guy attacked me. I'm going to kill him with my own hands."
He is the number one player on the special teams team, and he is usually the undisputed leader in the team.
He was beaten so embarrassingly today, how could he let it go? He had to get his face back.
"You bastard, I'm going to blow your head off."
He cursed angrily, punched and charged forward again.
This combination of punches was very powerful, but it didn't hurt the opponent, and it was all resolved by Namisuo.
"go to hell!"
Hu Jianfei whipped his leg with a high kick and went straight to the opponent's head.
'boom!'
But Miso was faster than him and punched him in the chest, knocking him away again.
‘Bang!’
He hit the ground hard, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he could no longer get up.
"Lao Hu, do you want me?"
Wang Kai quickly stepped forward to check and found that Hu Jianfei was grinning and his face was as pale as snow.
"Damn! I can't beat him, this guy is too strong."
"I come!"
Without any explanation, after putting down Hu Jianfei, Wang Kai drew his sword and rushed forward.
He is also a master in the special service team, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but today he encountered a tough challenge.
He stabbed straight at the opponent's chest, but Miso quickly sidestepped and kicked him hard.
'boom!'
There was a muffled sound, and like Hu Jianfei, he was kicked several meters away on the spot.
Fortunately, he covered his heart with his arms, otherwise he would have had to vomit blood.
Wang Kai fell to the ground in panic and took several steps back. There was a dull pain in his arms and he was trembling.
"snort!"
Misuo laughed coldly: "You guys are from the Chinese police? How come you are more useless than the other?"
"I broke the hands of the one before, and now there are a few more who are willing to die. You are really pitiful, haha..."
"What?"
Wang Kai was shocked. The person he was talking about was obviously Fan Changming.
"You bastard, I'll fight you."
Anger will unleash a person's potential, and Wang Kai's stride is rampant.
He activated all his strength, jumped up and punched down.
‘Crack!’
With a crisp sound, Wang Kai's right hand deformed and was abruptly interrupted by Misuo's punch.
"my hand…"
He suddenly broke out in cold sweat from the pain, staggered back and almost fell.
Miso stepped forward and punched him in the face again.
‘Bang!’
Wang Kai, who was 1.9 meters tall, shook his teeth and fell to the ground. He became motionless on the spot.
"Idiot, if you can't beat me, just shoot."
When Yang Shijun saw this situation, he raised his gun and started shooting.
But Namisou was like a monkey, jumping up and down in the corridor, bullets hitting the walls flying randomly.
‘Click…’
Suddenly, the bullets ran out.
When Yang Shijun was about to change the magazine, Misuo jumped from the roof and went straight to kill her.
It’s over!
She had no time to escape, and looked at the other party with horror on her face.
At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Feng jumped up and swept across with his sword.
'brush!'
The sword energy almost cut off Miso's arm, and he rolled back quickly.
The two landed on the ground one after another, looking directly at each other.
"Are you okay?"
Xiao Feng turned his head and asked.
"No...it's okay."
After two seconds of slowing down, Yang Shijun came back to his senses and was about to lose his life.
"Shijun, retreat quickly."
Hu Jianfei supported Wang Kai and limped over.
"The mission is not completed yet, where should we evacuate?"
Xiao Feng was indifferent.
"What's wrong with you?"
Hu Jianfei said anxiously: "If we don't leave now, we will all die here. Let's find a way to save Fan Ju later."
"You go, I'll stay."
Now that he is here, he cannot return without success.
"You madman, Shijun, let's go."
But Yang Shijun didn't move and said seriously: "You guys can go, Xiao Feng and I will stay."
"Hey, hey, don't be stupid."
Hu Jianfei became anxious: "This guy is so powerful that he is simply a monster. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
"monster?"
Xiao Feng smiled coldly and approached Misuo step by step.
"Boy, who are you?"
Misuo was very alert and seemed to sense danger.
"I heard that you are a disciple of Boxing Ba?"
Xiao Feng asked instead without answering.
"Hmph! Now that you know it, why don't you just go ahead and capture it?"
Miso raised his head with a proud look on his face.
"Blood Bat, Meat Grinder, and Stick King, do you know these three people?"
Xiao Feng asked again.
"Um?"
Misuo was stunned: "These three are my senior brothers, do you know them?"
"certainly!"
Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Because... they were all killed by me, and you will be next."
"What?"
Misuo was shocked: "You killed three of my senior brothers? Impossible, they are all top masters."
"You can't even get close to me...what?"
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's figure flashed and he got close.
'brush!'
A cold light flashed, Miso's eyes widened suddenly, and blood spurted out from his neck the next second.
"you you…"
He clutched his neck and struggled for several seconds, then fell straight to the ground and died.
Hu Jianfei and Wang Kai were both dumbfounded, with their mouths wide open and stunned.
They consider themselves to be masters of fighting, but they can't hurt each other at all.
In the end, Xiao Feng easily killed him with just one move. Isn't this kid too evil?
"Shijun, where does this kid come from?"
After coming back to his senses, Hu Jianfei asked innocently.
"Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association, Master of Lei Hall."
Yang Shijun smiled flatly.
"Master of the Martial Arts Hall?"
The two of them were even more shocked. It was a gathering place for real masters.
He became the leader of the hall at such a young age. No wonder the commander-in-chief looked at him with special eyes. He was really capable.
'throat!'
Suddenly there was a heavy gunshot, making several people tremble.
I saw Dongsheng walking out of the office holding a shotgun.
"Son of a bitch, how dare you find me here? You don't even want to live, do you?"
Xiao Feng looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "Where is the undercover agent you captured? I told you I won't kill you."
"You brat, who do you think you are?"
Dongsheng shouted: "This is Dongwubei, not Huaxia."
"Let me tell you, I have notified the Menglian Army and they will completely surround you within ten minutes, hahaha..."
Hearing this, the expressions of Yang Shijun and the other three people changed drastically. Once the local warlords were dispatched, they would have no way out.
"laugh?"
Xiao Feng flicked his finger, and a golden needle flew out.
'puff!'
The golden needle pricked Dongsheng's nerve, and he was instantly paralyzed, and fell to the ground with eyes filled with horror.