"Haha, you're the craziest person I've ever seen, but generally very arrogant people are capable, okay, as you wish!" The general looked at Shen Fei and said with a sneer.

When Yao Ruoxue saw this scene, her eyes showed worry.

In Han Yanmei's beautiful eyes, there are ripples of color.

Under the wear and tear of her tortuous trajectory of fate, she is destined to only follow the strong, and the stronger the better.

This man with a mask is undoubtedly extremely consistent with this.

Sixteen people gathered towards Shen Fei.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Shen Fei's eyes were calm, but there was a hint of anger on his face under the mask.

Dare to set foot on the land of China and make waves, these people deserve to die.

Without waiting for the other party to make a move, Shen Fei's figure moved, his shot was like lightning, as fast as the extreme, and he kicked the nearest guy away, and the leg was so big that the other party couldn't resist it at all.

A thorn appeared, as black as ink, emitting a faint cold light, and for a moment, the light and shadow in the field flickered.

The dazzling movements are so fast that it is impossible to distinguish at all.

Yao Ruoxue's hand was clenched, looking at the field, full of worry, and so was Han Yanmei.

In her eyes, everyone here is extremely powerful, and in her heart, she prays that this man with a mask will win.

With a soft roar, several figures flew out, and Shen Fei broke out of the other party's encirclement, and on his chest, a wound was dripping with blood.

Yao Ruoxue covered her mouth and didn't let herself make a sound.

The general looked at this scene, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Sixteen generals, it really deserves its reputation!" Shen Fei chuckled.

The figure rises again.

The injured guys wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, but they joined forces to attack again.

A crisp sound of bones breaking came from the field.

A figure fell to the ground softly, and Shen Fei's punch directly broke his neck.

In the field, the dead finally began.

This also greatly stimulates the ferocity of the other party.

The cold light flickered, and several military thorns appeared around Shen Fei at the same time, sealing all the retreats of Shen Fei up and down.

One hand, but it was held by Shen Fei, under the traction of Shen Fei's strength, a sound of gold and iron sounded, Shen Fei's figure, jumped up, rode directly on the neck of a guy, and then, bent back, held a hand, a military thorn, and stabbed directly into the back of the heart of such an unlucky guy.

With his head up, he flew directly into the body of the guy behind him, crossed his feet, and suddenly threw himself out of the body of the unlucky guy.

A guy who is excellent and survives the battlefield can be the deadliest weapon in any part of his body.

Every part can find a perfect force point, Shen Fei interprets this very well.

When a person begins to die, the prelude to death has already begun.

The figure flipped in the air, and Shen Fei dodged a military stab that stabbed him, but his abdomen was a raw punch.

It's just that, what is surprising is that Shen Fei's figure did not retreat, looking at the guy who was a little stunned in his eyes, the corners of Shen Fei's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and his hands were waved out blatantly, directly on the guy's head.

"Bang!" the sound of bones shattering made people feel their scalps tingle.

The figure in front of Shen Fei fell to the ground softly.

"The third!" Shen Fei muttered softly.

This battle will not end until one side has completely fallen.

The general looked at Shen Fei's eyes, becoming more and more playful, and in the playfulness, there was also a touch of hot battle intent.

"This man is so strong!" the policeman who was outside couldn't help but marvel when he saw the scene inside.

Bai Jing rolled her eyes, she knew that this guy was the existence of half of the special operations team by himself, if he was not strong, he would be ghosted, but, in his eyes, he still couldn't help but show a little worry.

She knew that everyone in it was a real outlaw.

SS-level dangerous person, what does it mean?

The horror of its strength, looking at the level, is already well understood.

And what worries her the most is that the man seems to be injured.

It's just that, at this time, no one can end this battle.

They had tried to sneak in, but the one-eyed man sitting in the chair alone had already made all of them feel powerless.

There were five people, hidden in the dark, watching the scene inside.

"Shall we make a move?" asked one.

"To make a mess or to make trouble?" said another.

"We have only one goal, to protect those hostages and save him from worries, do you really think that these people can cause trouble for him?" said the man who spoke before.

"The seventh!"

"The eighth!"

With each death, the general's face turned a little blue.

These sixteen people, who have been by his side for several years, have been fighting in the north and south, but they did not expect that today, they have lost half of them.

This is tantamount to breaking one of his arms, but the only thing that makes him feel relieved is that the man has also been injured.

Behind him, a black light struck.

"Be careful!" Yao Ruoxue shouted almost subconsciously.

Even if Yao Ruoxue didn't speak, Shen Fei had already noticed.

After snatching the military thorn in the hand of the guy in front of him, a black light appeared, and after watching the body in front of him fall to the ground softly, Shen Fei's figure moved slightly, narrowly avoiding the military thorn behind him.

However, the clothes were directly shredded.

Bronzed skin, streamlined body, exposed to everyone's sight.

The figure is perfect, but the most shocking thing is the scars that crisscross and crisscross.

An indescribable atmosphere of simplicity and desolation came from the pavement.

When Yao Ruoxue saw this scene, she covered her mouth and didn't let herself cry.

She couldn't describe what kind of body it was.

How much of this body has an unattainable past?

In Han Yanmei's beautiful eyes, a touch of brilliance finally appeared, and she was also a little excited, at this moment, she finally recognized this man.

That night, she didn't have a deep impression of the rest of this man, but only the scar was still fresh in her memory.

"It's him!" Han Yanmei murmured softly.

A woman's heart, at this moment, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Is he for me?" the corners of Han Yanmei's mouth slowly revealed a smile.

One, a halo of happiness, circulates in the eyes.

Once, if there was a powerful man who showed up and protected her when she was most in danger, she didn't mind marrying this man.

Now, of course, it's no exception.

Once, she was once grateful to Du Yuanshan, but after she had doubts about the events of the year, she understood how valuable a man who was willing to pay when she was in danger.

At this time, no one cared about the minds of the two women.

The battle in the field continues.

Even if the people under the general were a group of outlaws, all of them were blood-licking guys, and when they saw Shen Fei's scars, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The same is true for generals, those who have really experienced the battlefield know better what those scars represent.

Shen Fei's eyes, at this moment, became unprecedentedly cold.

At the corner of his mouth under the mask, a hideous smile faintly appeared.

In the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, one of Shen Fei's hands directly pierced a guy's heart.

In the face of a military stab, he almost did not dodge or dodge, the heavenly knife at this moment was the heavenly knife that really appeared on the battlefield, and those who had not seen this scene did not know how terrifying he was at this moment.

The muscles of the arm bulged with a sense of strength and beauty, and the palm of the hand, which the general thorn grasped, appeared between the man's neck.

In the man's incredulous gaze, Shen Fei broke the man's neck.

Everything, though, happened between the lightning and the flint.

At the cost of minor injuries, Shen Fei directly killed the two of them in seconds.

A military thorn struck again, leaving a wound on Shen Fei's body, dripping with blood.

Of course, it was his life that the man had to give.

With the smallest everyone, win the greatest results.

On the battlefield, there is never a fluke, and it is impossible not to get hurt.

Looking at the desolate man, Yao Ruoxue bit her lip, and her tears fell like beads strung together.

distressed, remorseful, self-blame, I can't describe the complexity of Yao Ruoxue's heart at the moment.

Han Yanmei, finally her eyes are red!

At this moment, the general finally stood up brazenly.

He knew he had to make a move.

In a bullshit game, no one can remain indifferent in the face of real interests and life and death.

The so-called rules of the game are just for the weak.

Perhaps, from their bones, they like to see a situation where the weak are powerless to struggle.

In the underworld, there is never a shortage of such perverts.

I like to challenge the strong, but I also like to ravage the weak.

When the general joined the standing circle, Shen Fei's body was covered with two more scars! Of the sixteen people, only one remained.

Facing Shen Fei, who was like a Prison Blood Demon God, there was indescribable fear in his eyes.

"You've me off!" the general looked at Shen Fei and said coldly.

Shen Fei under the mask, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, the other party did not take the first time, threatening him with a hostage, it was undoubtedly the most stupid thing to do.

Shen Fei, the reason why he proposed this gambling fight was because he didn't want to throw a mouse bogey.

As for the wounds on his body, if he was not wounded, how could he give the general the confidence to defeat him?

Otherwise, do you really think that these scum in front of him can hurt him?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!General!" Shen Fei said lightly.

The next moment, the knife flashed, and a scimitar appeared in Shen Fei's hand.

In terms of the speed of the knife, Shen Fei is confident that there are few people in the world who can compare to him.

Out of the knife, out of the knife, but only in a moment.

It's so fast, almost, beyond the limits of what the human eye can catch at a speed.

The general's eyes looked at the masked man in front of him with a look of disbelief.

"Have you forgotten that three years ago, someone told you that if you set foot in the territory of Huaxia, you will be killed!" Shen Fei walked into the general and whispered in the general's ear.

When the words fell, the figure of the general fell to the ground abruptly.

The sixteenth on the black list, was killed in seconds!

The general was dying, and there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.

At this moment, at the moment of death, he finally knew who this person was!

"Huaxia Heavenly Sword!"

If he was given a chance, he would never provoke this man, and he swore that the moment this man appeared, he would run away.

People who have never seen this man really make a move will never understand his toughness!

(Tianjin)