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Chapter 383: Bai Feng

The first person was a dark-skinned man with scars all over his face, which looked like worms lying on his face.

His skin is very dark, and he looks like he came from Southeast Asia. He is about forty years old. Although he is ugly, he looks very capable. Judging from the attitude of those people towards this kid, he should be one of these people.

The little guy in there.

I stepped back and wanted to pull out the ruler and prepare to fight, but the man's small eyes suddenly narrowed with cold light, and then he said to me in blunt Chinese: "Don't move, if you move, I will beat you to death."

!”

"Who are you?" I raised my hands and frowned, pretending to be calm.

"Just ask her about this." The man said, walked up to Ding Ling, took off the weapon on Ding Ling's body, put on a very shameless expression, raised Ding Ling's chin and said with a smile:

"Long time no see. I never thought we would have the chance to meet again."

"Haha." Ding Ling stared at him with a look of disdain. When the boy saw this, he waved his hand and hit Ding Ling directly in the face. His arrogant attitude made my heart tighten and I really wanted to rush over and kill him, but...

Now, in my current situation, I should not be his opponent. Under so many black holes of gunfire, even if I activate the ghost step, I don't have much confidence that I can get out alive.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It seemed that I was not careful enough in what I did and suddenly dragged my woman into it.

"I'm sorry." I said to Ding Ling, feeling very anxious and ashamed.

When Ding Ling heard this, she smiled bitterly. Although the smile was very warm, the blood stain hanging on the corner of her mouth made me feel uncomfortable.

After being tied up with ropes by everyone, our group of miserable mandarin ducks were pushed and pushed to the lake. During this period, those people did not say a word and just pretended to be professional soldiers.

I took a look at their racial distribution, and accidentally saw a few black people among them. Judging from their appearance alone, these people were similar to those who came with Mao Xianfang last time. They should also be part of the legendary foreign corps.

, which is what everyone calls mercenaries.

As for whether their master is Mao Xianfang, that is uncertain. I always feel that they should be recruited by the boss behind Mao Xianfang.

Facts have proved that my judgment was good. Not too far away from where we were, we saw Mao Xianfang. The old man was sitting on the edge eating bread. When he saw our pair of eyes, he immediately stared.

When I got up, especially after seeing Ding Ling, I still remember the way the old man gritted his teeth. He rushed over and gave Ding Ling a slap in the face, and there was a crisp sound with echoes.

"Bitch! You rotten woman!" Mao Xianfang said, trembling all over, and then hit Ding Ling viciously.

Ding Ling stood there with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered and he didn't dodge. At this moment, I felt that I was as useless now as before. Although I wanted to rush over, but facing so many opponents, I found that I was now as useless as before.

There was nothing we could do.

Although dragon flames are powerful, for the time being, they are only effective against yin objects. If you want to use the moves in "Burning Heaven Technique" to deal with these people, those powerful Taoist techniques will be useless. Other than that, what can I count on?

The only thing I have left is the ruler in my hand, but now, I can only use the knife with one hand. I want to knock down all these people in a flash of lightning. Even if I ask God to come up, it is impossible.

People who have never learned kung fu will not understand that temporarily being unable to use an arm can cause a lot of trouble to a person beyond just a reduction in combat effectiveness. With an arm hanging in front of the body, the coordination ability of the body will be reduced.

There has been a huge decline. It may be difficult for me to control the "Liu Ren Ghost Gang" now. If I want to get out from here, I can only wait for an opportunity.

"Hey, stop fighting, it's almost enough." Seeing Mao Xianfang making a fuss on the side, the scarred man grabbed Mao Xianfang's wrist. His neither humble nor arrogant attitude made me sure that this kid was definitely not Mao Xianfang's direct subordinate, and Mao Xianfang

, was also quite wary of this man. When he saw him speaking, he walked over with a wave of his arms and ran back angrily, pointing at Ding Ling's nose and shouting: "Bitch!"

"Alas..." When Scarface saw this, he sighed and looked at me, his cheeks heated up, I knew what he was thinking, yes, I am really useless.

"This woman is mine! Give her to me!" Mao Xianfang said angrily.

"Yes, she is yours, but I can't give it to you now. Business is more important and we have to wait until we finish this matter." Scarface said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Mao Xianfang was unhappy and frowned.

Said: "Hey, Black Eagle, this girl is mine, don't move around!"

"Haha." Hearing this, Black Eagle sneered, and immediately pulled out a saber from his waist that was exactly the same as the one used by Ding Ling and sneered: "You don't have to worry about this. I never touch women who have been used by others. I just want to take care of things."

The child is done, and I can give an explanation to the boss. What you do to her is none of my business. Oh, by the way, what should I do with this kid?"

As the man named Black Eagle said this, he turned around to look at me, lifted my chin with the tip of the knife and took a look, then turned to ask Ding Ling: "Bai Feng, do you like this kind of thing?"

"Huh." Ding Ling snorted coldly and closed his eyes directly. The boy was stunned, but he didn't care. He patted me on the shoulder, leaned over as if to demonstrate, and then whispered: "Boy, I can only

I’ve helped you so much, don’t let your woman look down on you.”

"What do you mean?" I never expected this kid to say such a sentence. I was shocked, and then my lower abdomen tightened. The kid punched me out of the blue, and then the opponent swung out a dragon with its tail,

It was right next to my ear. It was very fast and caught off guard. Before I could clearly see the opponent's coming, it had already kicked me.

"Stop!" Ding Ling said, furious. The black hawk stood there and ignored her. He said "trash" and put the saber back into the scabbard. He walked quickly towards the lake.

Walking forward, leather boots squeaked on the ground: "Listen to me, this woman is an old friend of mine. Watch out for me. If anyone dares to touch her without my order, I will kill her."

Life! No matter who he is! Do you know!"

"Yessir!" Those holding rifles cheered, and everyone stood at attention and answered in unison.

"The same goes for you, you know?" The boy said, hugging Mao Xianfang's neck and grinning ferociously. Then he patted the other person's shoulder with a smile and told everyone to get ready. Taking advantage of this moment, I turned around and asked Ding Ling

, "He is your friend?"


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