Chapter 1850 [1850] It’s time to hunt
This time, not only did Ye Feng's eyes flash with hostility, but even Feng Jianwu understood it.
She noticed that Ye Feng had loosened his hand on her.
Feng Jianwu didn't need Ye Feng to give any instructions, her whole body moved like a gust of wind.
The body is as nimble as a rabbit.
He clamped the wrist of the man with tattoos and knife who rushed over first, and pulled it to the side, and the blade swept to the side.
"Rip!" With a sound, the throat of a thug was cut!
Blood bloom!
Then, almost at the same time when the thug covered his neck in fear and bled profusely, the sword's edge did not diminish, and it suddenly bent and stabbed into the heart of another thug with a "pop" sound!
He stabbed the thug directly in the chest and back!
In the blink of an eye, he killed two thugs in a row using the force of the tattooed arm and the long sword.
Even Huabi, who was holding a long sword in his hand, was stunned when he saw the long sword in his hand kill the two brothers one after another.
"You want to treat me as a plaything and hurt my master, right?" Feng Jianwu certainly didn't forget him.
At the moment when the man with tattoos was stunned, he was kicked on the knee.
There was a click.
The sound of bones breaking sounded.
The tattooed man's leg suddenly bent backward 90 degrees with the knee as the turning point. He lost his balance all of a sudden and knelt on one leg in front of Ye Feng.
Because of the sudden fall of his body, the long sword still in his hand opened a huge wound on the body of his brother who had been stabbed in the heart by him.
Blood is gushing out!
"grass!"
"This woman is a little unusual, she seems to be a martial artist!"
"I'm afraid ordinary means can't suppress it!"
The thugs who were originally rushing over together suddenly didn't dare to rush forward any further.
Not only did they not dare to rush towards Feng Jianwu and Ye Feng, some of the more cunning ones even began to retreat intentionally or unintentionally.
"Fuck you guys, why are you backing off now?"
When Huang Shucai saw this, he couldn't help but curse.
"Have you forgotten that this is our base camp?"
"Even if this bitch can fight, so what? We have dozens of brothers here, and we have a lot of guns and ammunition!"
"How long can she hold on alone?!" While cursing, he took out his intercom and yelled at the other end, "Sanggou, tell the brothers to bring their weapons and come up!"
"There are two top-notch ones in my office. Once we catch them, we can use any perverted tricks on them."
When Feng Jianwu heard that there were a large number of guns and ammunition here, and Huang Shucai had already started calling them, she immediately turned her head and looked at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was not in a hurry, "I'll go and deal with those chickens and dogs."
"I'll leave this to you first."
Feng Jianwu nodded quickly, "Yes!"
"Don't rush to kill that Huang guy."
"Just chop off his hands and legs."
"I'll keep it for later use."
Ye Feng gave a few simple instructions, and then swung his right hand suddenly.
The ashtray on the table, like a cannonball, hit Huang Shucai's hand holding the walkie-talkie right on target, smashing the walkie-talkie into pieces and causing Huang Shucai to scream miserably. The bones in his palm were shattered on the spot.
Just a slight move scared the thugs so much that they looked at Ye Feng with a different look.
When Ye Feng was seen walking towards the office door, no one dared to stop him.
Even a few big hands that were guarding the door hurriedly made way.
As if he was afraid of being targeted by Ye Feng.
However, although they were very sensible, Ye Feng was not prepared to let them go.
He was planning to give a surprise to the second group of armed thugs that rushed over, but he didn't want these two door gods to tip off the other side.
So when he walked towards the door, seeing the two men making way, he still threw two punches without hesitation.
Directly smashed the larynx of the two men into pieces!
Then, while the two of them were staring wide-eyed in pain and pinching their throats in an attempt to prolong their lives for a moment, he strode out of the office door.
It was at this moment that Huang Shu seemed to realize that he did not catch two pigs today, but was slaughtered as a pig.
He covered his right hand which had been crushed by the ashtray, his face turned pale, and he shouted at the thugs in the room almost reflexively:
"Quick, contact Sang Gou and remind him to be careful!"
(End of this chapter)