Volume 1 Night City Chapter 73 The Aesthetics of Violence

Hunter?" the blue man said in a slightly mocking tone with the corners of his mouth raised, "I've been waiting here for a long time. ”

Li Feihong smiled, he took off his glasses and wiped them slightly, and said slowly: "'Blue Sea Man' Gu Yanfei, a famous tattoo spirit messenger in the southwest, I didn't expect to be involved in such dirty things!"

Gu Yanfei said: "It's man-made, success is the truth, doesn't Mr. Hunter Wang know?" After speaking, with a flick of his hand, the blue light was like a meteor, flying towards Li Feihong quickly, and its speed was not even less than a bullet!

Li Feihong sneered, and suddenly rose into the air as if he was not affected by gravity, brushing against the blue light, and his slender right hand was lightly picked, and the blue light stopped abruptly.

Li Feihong looked at the strange weapon in his hand that resembled a hat, and the outer circle of it was blue sawtooth, which at a glance was full of strange and bewitching beauty. He couldn't help but whistle, "Dude, this thing is good, is there anything else?"

Gu Yanfei snorted coldly: "Then it's all for you!" With a flip of his hands, countless blue lights suddenly flew out of his blue clothes, and flew towards Li Feihong like rain. Li Feihong responded calmly, and an origin sword danced impenetrable. When the blue light disappeared, Li Feihong found that Gu Yanfei had also disappeared.

"Uncle Mi, in which direction did he run away?"

"Right. ”

As soon as Steward Mi's words fell, Li Feihong quickly chased forward.

As soon as he turned the corner twice, Li Feihong saw Gu Yanfei running forward, but at this moment, a red figure slashed out a red light with his backhand, Li Feihong lowered his head in an instant to dodge, and then jumped up, and while his body turned forward, he held the Origin Sword in his right hand and flicked it, and the head of the second generation of Scarlet Night Warriors flew up and fell to the ground.

"Beautiful!"

Li Feihong praised himself in his heart. He was obsessed with beauty, and he loved it in whatever form. And now, killing people with dance-like graceful movements is also what he is pursuing.

"Fun!"

When Li Feihong was chasing Gu Yanfei, he went around and around and killed more than a dozen second-generation Scarlet Night Warriors along the way, never stopping his dance for a moment.

Of course, he is not pursuing flashiness and cumbersomeness, on the contrary, he wants smoothness and simplicity, extreme and fast.

What would he do when he saw Gu Yanfei suddenly stop, and there was a second generation of Scarlet Night Warriors between himself and him?

A kick flew his knife, turned around and hooked, causing him to fall to the ground, and stomped his right foot on his chest while throwing a grenade that landed on his mouth that was split to the base of his ears, and then half a circle, and a left kick to the jaw of the Scarlet Warrior II, and then put his right foot on his mouth when he was forced to close his mouth.

"Boom!"

The head of the second generation of the Scarlet Night Warrior cracked like a watermelon, but Li Feihong's feet seemed to have a protective shield, and there was no upward impact.

Gu Yanfei couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "What a handsome kung fu! Mr. Hunter Wang plays smoothly, it's really good-looking." It's a pity, no matter how beautiful a sparrow is, it will have to die when it meets a shotgun!"

Li Feihong walked forward slowly, "What other tricks do you have?"

Gu Yanfei said with a smile: "I saw that you turned on the light with a wave of your hand just now, it must have hacked the base's system, right?"

As soon as Li Feihong heard this, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He pressed his ear, but there was only a busy sound in the nano earphones. He looked around, and the white walls gave him an unreal but somewhat familiar feeling.

"Where did you take me?"

"Yo

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