Just ten minutes after Xiao Feng left the hospital, Bing Ling led the Xue brothers and sisters to the hospital.
The bodyguards under him were no match at all, and the two warriors were also eliminated. They were killed by Bing Ling and others, leaving nothing behind.
Ye Zhiwei was so angry that he shook his whole body and smashed his cell phone to pieces.
"Son of a bitch, I'm going to beat you into a sieve..."
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
Suddenly, three explosions were heard in the hall of the villa, shocking everyone present.
Ye Zhiwei and others were so frightened that they didn't even have time to react.
There was a loud bang, and two people broke the window and rushed in from the outside.
'Da da da…'
The two men were wearing black camouflage uniforms and were fully armed with micro-guns in their hands. When they broke into the room, they opened fire.
Ye Zhiwei was so frightened by the gunfire that he fell to the ground. He was running away with his head in his arms, and he couldn't even take care of his son.
It took only seven or eight seconds at most before the gunfire stopped.
Ye Zhiwei looked up and was completely frightened.
"What? How could this happen?"
More than a dozen bodyguards were lying in a pool of blood, their heads were beaten to pieces, and no one was spared.
"Mr. Xiao, am I not late?"
A short-haired woman wearing camouflage uniform came forward and bowed.
She is none other than Red Poppy, captain of the mercenary killer organization and Cobra Team.
"No, it's just right."
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, everything was under control.
From the moment he learned that Ye Zhiwei had brought people to the medical center to cause trouble, he secretly began to make arrangements, and the hunting plan went very smoothly.
Ye Qiu was frightened and angry. He gritted his teeth and struggled, his body tilted and he rolled down from the wheelchair.
"son!"
Just as Ye Zhiwei was about to go over, he stepped on Ye Qiu's head with one foot. It was Xiao Feng.
"Xiao, please don't mess around."
"If you dare to kill my son, the entire Ye family will not let you go. They will drive you away even to the ends of the earth."
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Are your Ye family members invulnerable?"
'boom!'
He kicked Ye Qiu in the chest, sending him flying up.
‘Bang!’
Ye Qiu hit the wall hard, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground twitching like a dead dog.
His bones and meridians were originally severed, but now his internal organs were severely damaged. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be in extreme pain.
Ye Zhiwei roared angrily: "Xiao, I will beat you to death."
‘Hang bang bang…’
Suddenly, he raised his gun, aimed at Xiao Feng, and fired three shots in one breath.
The moment he raised his gun, Xiao Feng stamped his foot on the ground, pushed forward with his right hand, and an invisible protective diamond wall suddenly formed.
These three bullets stopped directly in mid-air, being enveloped by the airflow.
"What?"
Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened and he was completely dumbfounded.
How could a human being use his bare hands as bullets? This guy is simply a monster.
Red Poppy and the two were also shocked. Mr. Xiao was indeed a god. Fortunately, he made a wise choice.
Ye Qiu, who was lying on the ground, also stared blankly at this scene.
No wonder Bai Jinghong is no match. He can even block bullets, and his martial arts cultivation has at least reached the heavenly realm.
What kind of monster is this guy? He is only in his early twenties, even younger than me.
I have been practicing hard for so many years, but this bastard has already reached the heavenly realm before I have reached the earthly realm. How can this motherfucker reason with me?
Xiao Feng smiled evilly, made a fist with his right hand, and the three bullets were directly caught in his hand.
Ye Zhiwei's face turned green, he staggered back and dropped his gun on the ground.
"Mr. Ye, run quickly!"
Suddenly, two people covered in blood rushed in from outside the door. These two people were the last warriors around Ye Zhiwei.
The two men held long knives and went straight to Xiao Feng to attack him.
'Da da da…'
There was a burst of strafing sound, and before the two heroes could even touch Xiao Feng, they were beaten into a hornet's nest on the spot. It was really bloody and horrible to see.
Red Poppy put down her hand and smiled slightly, mockingly.
"Humph, you are really asking for your own death."
"What?"
Ye Zhiwei's old face turned pale, and he felt really cold now.
"Someone, come quickly..."
He shouted while retreating, but unfortunately there was no one there.
"Stop shouting, your people have been taken care of by my men."
Red Poppy chuckled.
"ah?"
Ye Zhiwei was completely stunned. As the person in charge of the Eighth Sect, he felt despair for the first time.
"You dare to shoot me? I'll give it back to you."
'puff!'
Xiao Feng flicked his fingers, and a bullet hit Ye Zhiwei's right knee, causing a cloud of blood to explode.
"Ah...my legs..."
Ye Zhiwei screamed and fell to the ground.
'Puff!'
Xiao Feng flicked his fingers two more times, and the other two bullets all hit the opponent's left knee.
Ye Zhiwei screamed in pain, sweat poured down his face, and almost fainted.
Ye Qiu lay on the ground gritting his teeth and struggling. He could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.
"Drag them out!"
Xiao Feng gave an order.
Hong Poppy and another mercenary dragged Ye Qiu and his son out, like dragging a dead dog.
Arriving at the villa lobby, I saw a dozen heavily armed mercenary killers standing in a row.
In front of them, the eighth bodyguards were all shot to death and thrown together like stacks of Arhats.
The floor tiles were all dyed red, and the scene was extremely tragic and terrifying.
These mercenary killers all have expressionless faces, and killing is a common occurrence for them.
"how so?"
After seeing this, Ye Zhiwei's whole body trembled violently, and a sense of fear arose from within.
"Ye Zhiwei, you didn't expect that, did you?"
"Didn't I tell you to put the gun down?"
"Why do you have to force me? Huh?"
"Are you satisfied with this result? Can you die in peace?"
Xiao Feng looked down at him and asked.
"No...don't..."
"Xiao Feng, I surrender, I admit defeat."
"Please let us father and son go. I will never pursue this matter..."
Ye Zhiwei repeatedly begged for mercy.
"Haha...I thought you were fearless?"
"What? Are you scared to death?"
"Okay, I'll give you another chance and bring the gun."
Xiao Feng stretched out his hand, and Hong Poppy handed Wei Chong to him.
He knelt down, put the gun in Ye Zhiwei's hand, and pointed the gun between his eyebrows.
"Is it okay? As soon as I pull the trigger, my head will explode."
"Ye Zhiwei, I'll just count to three, just three."
"one…"
Ye Zhiwei was completely stunned. What the hell are you trying to do with me? You can even block bullets, so what can I do to kill you?
"two…"
Ye Zhiwei almost cried, his face was like a chameleon, changing back and forth between red, green, blue and purple.
"three!"
‘Click!’
When Xiao Feng shouted three, the stupid bird really pulled the trigger, but it was a pity that there was no bullet.
"ah?"
Ye Zhiwei realized that he had been tricked and quickly threw the gun on the ground.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"What happened? My fingers kept moving, you can't blame me!"
"Xiao Feng, listen to my explanation, I really don't want to kill you."
Seeing his poor performance, Xiao Feng shook his head and laughed.
"Ye Zhiwei, look at how bad you are, how can you be worthy of being the head of the Ye family?"
"Aren't you unable to control your fingers? Can I help you?"
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng grabbed his right hand and broke four of his fingers on the spot.
"Ah...my hand..."
Looking at his deformed fingers, Ye Zhiwei screamed again.
"Hahaha…"
The mercenary killers standing nearby all laughed.
Whether it is killing people or torturing people, it is a kind of happiness and a kind of enjoyment for them.
"careful!"
Suddenly, Xiao Feng kicked Red Poppy away, and a sharp knife flew past her cheek.