On the top of the Goddess Building, Pang Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at the ground indifferently.

Behind him, the two masters of Tongxuan were already paralyzed on the roof of the building like dead dogs, and the two of them had almost no opponents in the San Francisco area, in fact, they had not been defeated since they stepped into Tongxuan.

In a place like the United States, you can almost walk sideways by crossing the Tongxuan pass, plus Qinghong's prestige, who dares to provoke them?

But today, they are miserable, and their lives are not guaranteed.

The master surnamed Zhang stared at Pang Feng deadly, and said in a deep voice: "May I ask what your Excellency is called? My two skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to lead death, just hoping to be a ghost!"

Pang Feng snorted lightly and said, "Do you want to die?" We have no grievances, I am too lazy to kill you, spare you from death, let Che Ze come up together, I want to see this interesting boy again!"

Speaking of Che Ze, he led the convoy to the door of the bar, and the bar was already empty.

He looked up at the sky and said loudly, "Uncle Zhang, have you found that kid?" Don't kill me, what's the fun of killing me?"

He didn't wait for any answer, and was wondering when he got a call.

"I'm going to go, copy the guys, come with me to the Goddess Mansion!yes, that's a good place, it's going to be exciting to throw a big living person off the roof, haha!" Che Ze laughed.

He himself drove out first.

This time, he has a lot of followers around him, there are dozens of people in Haohao Tangtang, Qinghong's forces in San Francisco are all mobilized by him, today he has suffered such a big grievance, where can he not bring more people back to the field?

He led a group of people, and he only pounced on the Goddess Mansion with great momentum.

More than a dozen people went up to the roof of the building together, and a few pathfinders in front rushed to heaven, and Che Ze shouted in the back: "Listen to me, hang this kid up first, all lightly, don't kill me, do you hear?"

Cha Ze swaggered and walked onto the rooftop, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Those eyes are like looking at a stupid hat.

"What do you look at me? What about people? Where did people die?"

No one answered him, Che Ze suddenly looked up, and his whole person instantly became like a clay carving, wood plastic, wood plastic.

On the rooftop, Pang Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him, the two masters of Qinghong, known as the strong men of the Tongxuan level, knelt behind him in a proper manner, looking at their appearance, they were tired like lost dogs, and their whole body was trembling.

Seeing this scene, Che Ze's eyes were about to roll out of his sockets.

"I'm grass, this ...... How is this ......?"

He only said a half-sentence, Pang Feng didn't reply, and said calmly: "Kneel down to avoid death! I count to three, and those who dare not kneel will die!"

The word "death" came out of Pang Feng's mouth, which was tantamount to the decree issued by the king of Hades in the Senluo Palace, and everyone who heard this word shook in their hearts, who dared to disobey it?

The master surnamed Zhang and the master surnamed Su are the sky in their eyes, and they are not human beings, but now these two top masters are spread on the ground like dead dogs, miserable.

Faced with this situation, they were already stupid, at this time, where was Pang Feng still a human in their eyes?

"Whoa!"

Almost everyone knelt down, Che Ze's legs were weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground, and a few of Che Ze's irons were still hesitating, thinking about being tough.

The next moment, Pang Feng finally spoke out: "Three"

Then, everyone only saw his hand raised slightly, most people didn't see how he made a move, only heard a few screams, just a few unlucky ghosts who didn't kneel down were directly beaten to death, and a few people who were jumping around turned into a few living corpses in an instant.

It's miserable!

"Mom!" there are timid people, who are directly paralyzed, and they are so frightened that they are urinating.

Che Ze is not much stronger, you must know that although he is from Qinghong's background, he usually considers himself a businessman, and he is a very famous investor on Wall Street.

Even if Qinghong's business in the United States is bloody in the middle, how can he be involved with him, the young master of the Che family?

Therefore, Che Ze has never seen many big scenes at all, and now in this scene, he saw the most sloppy people next to him and died violently, and then looked at the other people, one by one, they were all paralyzed on the ground, trembling with fright, how could he not collapse?

A strange smell emanated from his pants, his dignified car, Wall Street's top investors, and the glamorous cattle man everywhere he went, now he became like this, just a moment ago he was showing off his might, thinking about using the most poisonous method to torture Pang Feng, and now he has become a dead dog.

Pang Feng still didn't look back, he put his hands behind his back and looked ahead, as if he was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Behind him, many masters of Qinghong knelt, all of them were Chinese faces, and there was not a single ghost.

Pang Feng sighed lightly and said: "Qinghong is known as the number one gang of Chinese, I don't think there is actually a need to exist, what is the value of a force in the rivers and lakes that relies on bullying fellow villagers and stepping on the existence of their own nation?"

"North American Chejia, such a big name, such a big prestige, few cars, do you think that if a living person is thrown down from the roof of this building, what are the chances of him surviving?"

Pang Feng's tone was very calm, and he spoke eloquently, as if chatting between friends.

But these words were in Che Ze's ears, and they were a judgment against him.

It is no exaggeration to say that now Pang Feng is the judge, everyone's lives are in Pang Feng's hands, if he wants, he can easily solve everyone on the scene, he kills a person, it is as easy as crushing an ant.

"Don't!" Che Ze crawled on the ground: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pang, it's all my eyes that have no beads, and I blame me for being blind, you can spare my life, as long as you spare me, I'm willing to make you a cow and a horse, I don't want to die......"

Che Ze was incoherent, his heart was extremely frightened, and he couldn't express his feelings normally.

Pang Feng suddenly smiled, and slowly turned around, he still carried his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Che Ze step by step, Che Ze knelt on the ground, beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Pang Feng slowly squatted down, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Pang Feng said: "Che Shao, your painting style has become a little fast, I said, let you kowtow and go quietly, as long as you don't mess with me in the future, as long as it never happened, you just don't listen."

Let me say this, don't say it's you, it's your Lao Tzu here, and he will kneel in front of me and pray for his life, I want him to die in the third watch, and no one can keep him alive in the fifth watch!"

(End of chapter)