"Old five?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Liang Quanhan noticed the unrecognizable wine brother in Lan Feng's hand, and Liang Quanhan's angry voice came out of his mouth: "Bastard, hurry up and release him for me." ☆→，”

"It's okay to let him go, it depends on whether you're sincere or not. ”

Lan Feng smiled slightly, not caring at all about Liang Quanhan's murderous gaze, and a playful voice came out of his mouth: "If you want me to let this guy go, it's not impossible, take the money to ransom, thirty million." I heard that your Blue Dragon Club is the second largest gang in Suhai, and you must be quite rich, and you won't care about such a small amount of money. ”

Hearing this, Liang Quanhan's face was extremely cold, he didn't expect that guy to dare to be so bold in this situation, he dared to blackmail him, asking for 30 million, he really didn't know how to write dead words.

"What do you mean by that expression? Could it be that you want to tell me that you are all poor people in the Blue Dragon Society, and a huge gang can't even take out 30 million, or is 30 million more important than this guy's life? If that's the case, then the life of your fifth child in the Blue Dragon Society is too worthless, and I have to send him to hell. ”

As he spoke, a sharp saber appeared in Lan Feng's hand, and under the gaze of Liang Quanhan and others, the sharp saber in Lan Feng's hand had slowly pressed against his chest.

"This damn bastard. ”

An angry voice roared in Liang Quanhan's heart.

After hesitating for a moment, a voice of gritting teeth came from Liang Quanhan's mouth: "Okay! I'll give you 30 million." However, I'm afraid you won't have the life to take the money from here. ”

"You don't need to worry about this, Huaxia bank card number: xxxxxxxxx, transfer it!" Lan Feng said with a smile on his face.

Liang Quanhan's face was extremely ugly, then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, commanded a few words, and then hung up the phone, staring at Lan Feng, and a cold voice came out of Liang Quanhan's mouth: "I have already ordered someone to transfer money, now you can release someone, right?"

"Don't worry, wait until I get the message. ”

After a while, Lan Feng received the transfer information on his mobile phone, and then casually threw the wine brother in his hand aside.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Lan Feng had already released him, an angry voice came out of Liang Quanhan's mouth: "Eight fist slaves, abolish that kid for me." ”

As Liang Quanhan's words fell, the eight big men standing straight behind him rushed towards Lan Feng like eight fierce tigers, the speed was extremely fast, like a breeze, and ordinary people could only see eight shadows flashing.

The Eight Fist Slave Eight Dao figures attacked Lan Feng in different directions, different angles, and different attack methods, bursting out with a terrifying lethality, and the amazing evil qi spread out from their bodies, surrounding Lan Feng.

Eight figures, eight in one, four people feint to entangle the enemy, two people attack quickly, one person swims at will, looking for loopholes, launching attacks and killings, one person strikes after the rear, launches a desperate raid, eight people join forces to attack, strong to the extreme, even the big guys of the Blue Dragon Club dare not resist, you can imagine how difficult it is for the eight people to join forces.

Seeing the eight people approaching him like lightning, a trace of different color flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, the joint attack of the eight fist slaves was really powerful, and the eight people joined forces to attack continuously, which was enough to catch ordinary people off guard, but compared with the four sword slaves under the command of a certain Four Emperors Supreme Person in the Western Dark World, the gap between them was enough to be described as a world of difference.

At the moment when the eight-person attack came, Lan Feng's body was like a white crane with bright wings, and he jumped up.

"Phew. ”

At the moment when Lan Feng's body just flew up, four of the eight fist slaves jumped up at the same time and went straight to Lan Feng.

The two of them went straight to Lan Feng's arms, and the two of them hugged Lan Feng's thighs down, and the remaining four people flipped weirdly, and took a human ladder to catch up with Lan Feng at a super fast speed, and the top one clenched his fists and went straight to Lan Feng's front door.

It can be said that the attack of these eight people is fast, and there is a sense of invincibility, which is really strong and fast.

However, in the face of the strong and rapid attack of the eight people, Lan Feng still had a light face, his fingers snapped his fingers in mid-air in a chic and calm manner, and the speed at which he rose from the air suddenly accelerated, like the speed of the wind, instantly widening the distance between the eight fist slaves and dodging their attacks, and at the same time, Lan Feng's right leg kicked on the chest of the person at the top of the ladder like a flick knife.

"Bang!"

The man's face changed, and he endured the severe pain and stretched out his hand to grab the soles of Lan Feng's feet, but Lan Feng's body made a cool spin in mid-air, and the other leg was like a long whip, whipping the man's face.

A powerful volley roundhouse kick.

"Poof. ”

In the next moment, the man broke out of the human ladder like a cannonball, and slammed into the ground, blood rushing from his mouth.

And the ladder that the four people had been riding before also collapsed because they were implicated.

"Snort. ”

However, it doesn't end there.

Kicking one person away, Lan Feng used that force to spin his body in mid-air, his legs formed two long whips, spun and swept, and took the heads of the four people before.

The killing intent is awe-inspiring.

"Bang ......"

Lan Feng fell faster than the speed at which he jumped up before, and the powerful whip leg swept out as fast as lightning, landing on the four people who had feinted and entangled before, and the huge force exploded, kicking them more than six meters away.

Even when they landed on the ground, they almost stumbled under their feet, and they glided backwards for some distance before they could stabilize their shape.

Under the rapid cooperation of the Eight Fist Slaves, Lan Feng made a preemptive attack and still had the absolute upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Liang Quanhan on the side was shocked.

He is very aware of the skills and strength of the Eight Fist Slaves, even if he is against the Eight Fist Slaves, it is difficult to gain absolute upper hand, but the young man is chic and calm, as if he did not spend the slightest effort to shock five of them back, which made Liang Quanhan's face extremely ugly, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.

He turned his head to look at Ouyang beside him, but found that there was no change in his face, which couldn't help but make Liang Quanhan look at Ouyang Gao a little in his heart.

For a long time, the Qinglong Club and Ouyang have always been in a cooperative relationship, although he has been in contact with Ouyang for a while, but he has never seen Ouyang make a move, but Liang Quanhan can feel that Ouyang exudes an invisible evil aura from time to time.

Now that Ouyang has seen Lan Feng's strength, there is still not much change, which has to make Liang Quanhan re-examine Ouyang, and the three bigwigs above have advised and explained to him.

In the distance, Su Hanyan was lying on the sun bench, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, showing the lazy posture of the queen, looking at Lan Feng, who was not far away and looked chic and calm in the face of the siege of eight people, with a shallow smile on his beautiful cheeks.

This is the first time Su Hanyan has seen Lan Feng fight with someone in the real sense, whether it is the previous trip to the seaside or the dark night assassination of hundreds of millions of buildings, she was hidden by Lan Feng on the side, resulting in her never seeing Lan Feng do anything with someone.

But the previous experiences made this woman more and more calm and calm, no longer like the panic of the seaside trip, no longer like the tension of the assassination of the billionaire building.

I have to say that this woman's mood changes, the speed of growth and the adaptation to this life are a little too fast.

Maybe it's because she has been in contact with Lan Feng for too long this time, and she has been infected and influenced by him unconsciously.

Although it was the first time for Su Hanyan to see Lan Feng fighting with others, it did not prevent her from appreciating Lan Feng, in Su Hanyan's eyes, Lan Feng's every movement was so chic and calm, pleasing to the eye, without the slightest pickiness, releasing an elegant beauty, which made people indulge in it.

Su Hanyan didn't worry about Lan Feng at all, let alone worry about his own situation, getting along for a long time, coupled with a series of events during the day, Su Hanyan was full of trust in Lan Feng, he couldn't even help others, and the mutant leukemia that was impossible to cure could be solved, what else could stop him in this world?

It's just who he is, where does he come from, what did he go through, and what kind of story does he have?

Su Hanyan didn't know all this.

At this moment, Su Hanyan suddenly realized that she didn't know anything about Lan Feng except that she knew that he was here to protect herself.

Unconsciously, Su Hanyan was already full of curiosity about Lan Feng and began to be interested in his story.

It is said that women's minds change quickly, and this sentence is indeed true.

I don't know if Lan Feng's attack is because of Su Hanyan watching from the sidelines, his attack methods and methods are completely different from the usual fierce and fierce, but the chic and elegant offensive he uses.

There was no shadow of the attack, but he was with him.

Under Lan Feng's elegant and fast body, the eight fist slaves did not even touch the corners of Lan Feng's clothes, and at this time they were already scarred, their fast and fast attacks were fatal to others, but they were dispensable for Lan Feng, each of their attacks was dodged by Lan Feng just right, and then they suffered from Lan Feng's ethereal counterattack.

In the eyes of the Eight Fist Slaves, Lan Feng seemed to turn into a void ghost and wander around them, making their attacks unpredictable.

"Bastard!"

An angry voice came out of the mouth of an eight-fist slave, and his body was kicked away by Lan Feng, and then he withdrew from the distance of five places: "Brothers, you can't play like this anymore, use the eight-slave lock!"

"Whew!Whew!"

As the man's words fell, the rest of the Eight Fists quickly distanced themselves from Lan Feng and left the battlefield.

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