The bullets whistled out, and the head of the vehicle pursued by the Kowloon Club was punctured, and it turned sharply and hit the mountain tree, and the car behind was immediately blocked, and they immediately took a shortcut from the other direction and intercepted Lin Feng's car.

Lin Feng's car was blocked in front and back, and he couldn't move forward any further, and at this time, the twelve fighters of the Feng Organization had already arrived, gathered around Lin Feng's car, and started a melee with the people of the Kowloon Society.

"Leader!" Cheetah, the leader of the twelve, saluted Lin Feng.

"Deal with these people as soon as possible, escort Mr. Tang to a safe place, an absolutely safe place, and then tell me your whereabouts, and I will meet you. Lin Feng commanded to the cheetah.

"Yes!" the cheetah responded. Then he skillfully controlled the twelve people, and together they started a stormy attack on the gang of the Kowloon Society.

Bai Long obviously wanted to use the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain to transfer Lin Feng away from the Tang family's villa, so that he could start by himself, this side was obviously not the focus, but no matter which side succeeded, he could be regarded as successfully achieving his goal.

Although Bai Long is extremely smart, he ignores the simplest point: the current Lin Feng is no longer the Lin Feng who fights alone, he is already the leader of an organization, and has a large number of loyal supporters with outstanding skills.

And the white dragon is still the conceited white dragon, the white dragon with hatred, and the white dragon who is unwilling to fail. Lin Feng felt that he should teach him a good lesson with practical actions today. It's just that Bai Long is not present today, and it is indeed a pity that he can't fight with him happily, and it is indeed a pity to see the frustration of defeat on his face.

Everything is as Lin Feng expected, a conceited person needs to pay the price for his conceit, not to mention, it is a conceited person with a bad heart.

Soon, the personal combat superiority of the Wind Organization team was revealed, even if it was not a cold weapon but a confrontation with modern weapons, the personal quality was also very obvious. In the interweaving of bullets and bullets, the Wind Organization team quickly gained the upper hand, slaughtering thirteen people on the other side at the cost of two wounded people, directly overwhelming the other party.

However, they did not fall in love, but followed Lin Feng's wishes and quickly escorted Tang Jianhao away. Lin Feng's purpose this time was not to slaughter this group of Kowloon Guild people, under normal circumstances, he still didn't like to kill people. To kill, it is enough to kill the two leading ones.

"Lin Feng, aren't you leaving?" Tang Jianhao said to Lin Feng.

"There's something to be done yet, Uncle Tang, we'll meet at the bottom of the mountain in a while!" Lin Feng said, quickly running into the dense forest and disappearing into the night.

"Boss, Tang Jianhao was escorted and escaped!" a subordinate of the Kowloon Society reported to Qinglong.

"We must not let Tang Jianhao run away!" Qinglong said angrily, he stood in this high position, and he had already seen the situation on the mountain path by the moonlight.

He really couldn't contact the leader Bailong now, and he hadn't received any instructions from him, he thought that he was really being struck by Lin Feng this time, and he was furious. The more this is the case, the more they can't let Tang Jianhao go easily.

His own number is obviously larger than Lin Feng's team, and he has a more lethal weapon, in terms of skill, he and Huanglong combined, may not be Lin Feng's opponent, although he was injured, but this kind of gunshot wound that did not hurt the bones, except for making them bleed, could not affect their combat effectiveness at all. A bloodless battle is really an insult to the reputation of the Kowloon Society.

In today's Kowloon Club team, the strongest combat effectiveness is naturally Qinglong and Huanglong, both of whom are one of the Kowloon Club, even if they are not as skilled as the White Dragon, but they are not idle. In terms of threats, these two people can pose a big threat to the Wind Organization team. If Lin Feng wanted to ensure Tang Jianhao's safety, the queen of the palace was necessary, and the most important thing was to get rid of the Qinglong and Huanglong, which could pose the greatest threat to them.

Huang Long quickly filled his Yaoyang 711 with a bullet, and Blue Dragon pulled out the two sharp short knives he carried with him, the preferences of these two people were obviously different, Huang Long liked this kind of firepower thing, he liked the feeling of blowing his opponent to pieces, and Blue Dragon liked his knife to stab his opponent in the chest, watching the bright red blood flow out of the blood drain, he had the pleasure of killing.

"What? Let's try this time, let's see who kills more!" said to the blue dragon, flashing his knife and facing the yellow dragon.

"I use the Fu Gun, and you only use the double knife, you are contempt for me, right?" Huang Long also lit up his gun, and said to Qinglong with a strange smile.

Lan Long said: "I didn't say that I would definitely win you, but no matter how many you kill, whoever hurts Lin Feng will win!"

"I must agree to this!" Huang Longdao said, quickly running to a big rock, raising his rifle, and aiming at the car that Tang Jianhao was riding in at the bottom of the mountain.

"Whoosh!" Before Huang Long could shoot, two bullets flew past his ears, and when he raised his eyes, a figure on the mountain rushed towards him, very fast, like a terrifying ghost in the night.

There was more than one figure, and Lin Feng was rushing over with two team members, but in terms of speed, those two people were obviously not at the same level as their leader, Lin Feng.

When the people of the Kowloon clan saw Lin Feng's attack, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, and they shot desperately to alleviate the fear in their hearts. For a while, the bullets passed by Lin Feng like a torrential rain, and Lin Feng deftly dodged these bullets, but let them leave marks on his clothes and superficial skin.

Lin Feng raised his two guns, and the bullets that returned fire were immediately sent, and more than a dozen bullets immediately quieted the other party a lot. Seeing the rushing Lin Feng, Qinglong and Huanglong's faces couldn't help but show a trace of fear, but they immediately replaced it with a sneer.

Huang Long raised the gun in his hand, and with the terrifying fire spewed out by Yaoyang 711, an explosion sounded under Lin Feng's feet, and a scorching wave of strong air hit his face. Avoiding it lightly, Lin Feng continued to rush forward, at this moment he didn't pay attention to anything anymore, in his eyes, there were only the two targets of Qinglong and Huanglong, although it was under the night, but they seemed so clear at the moment, the reason why it was clear was only because Lin Feng regarded them as his prey.

The sound of "bang bang" was endless, the familiar loud noise and heat wave continued to hit, Huang Long quickly reloaded and kept shooting at Lin Feng, Lin Feng still dodged lightly, a few small pieces of shrapnel pierced his body, he didn't pay attention, his eyes were still locked on his prey.

Lin Feng dodged Huang Long's bullet, but the two team members who rushed with Lin Feng were shot, their entire chest was pierced, and they immediately fell to the ground and died. Lin Feng turned his head to glance at his loyal subordinate who had fallen to the ground and died miserably, and his angry and vengeful gaze immediately condensed in his eyes, and he locked all of this gaze on Huang Long, and let out an angry roar in his heart.

"I'm sure you'll have the same way of dying, and with your own bullets!"

Seeing the fearless Lin Feng approaching him unscathed, Huang Long's eyes couldn't help but pass through the horror, and in the panic, he quickly loaded the rifle with new ammunition as usual, aiming at Lin Feng, who was only ten meters away from him.

He waited patiently for Lin Feng to get closer to him, because he knew that when Lin Feng was closest to him, it was the most dangerous time for him, but it was also the time when he was most likely to hit Lin Feng, and no one could withstand the killing of Yaoyang 711's destructive bullets.

If he could, he wouldn't mind dying with Lin Feng, he thought it was an honor. Or maybe he was lucky enough to kill Lin Feng himself? Is there such a possibility, he doesn't have the heart to think about it now.

Bai Long's subordinates were all made by him to be like him, crazy and perverted!

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters, 7 meters...... Getting closer. Just when he was only two meters away from Huanglong, Lin Feng suddenly threw away the double guns in his hand and reached out to touch his waist.

At the same time, Huang Long's muzzle was aimed at Lin Feng's chest and decisively pulled the trigger. A sharp crack sounded across the body, followed by the sound of metal colliding, and then a flash of white light, and a violent explosion was created in the collision between the two.

Lin Feng's knife cut off the barrel of Yaoyang 711, and the bullet exploded before it could be discharged, and a huge explosion enveloped the two of them, Huang Long's hands were blown off, and the broken shrapnel was embedded in Huang Long's chest.

His eyes widened, he glanced at Lin Feng unwillingly, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell to the ground and died. Lin Feng stood there, holding the sword in his right hand and holding it diagonally, still maintaining the posture after the knife was drawn.

The green dragon not far away saw all this very clearly, and while he was frightened, his attention immediately condensed to the battle knife in Lin Feng's hand.

"It's ...... Feng Ling?!" Qinglong was stunned, and called out the name of the knife he had seen.