Text Chapter 65 A husband is a pass

In an instant, there were no more pursuers ahead.

The young man sitting in the co-pilot almost didn't scare his heart out, but it was Liu Jianyuan, who always closed his eyes and recuperated, and seemed to have put life and death out of the way.

The young man in the co-pilot sat in front, the visual stimulation of the two cars about to collide was even stronger, his face turned white with fright, he turned his head to look at Xiang Feng indifferently, and asked in a trilled voice: "Are you sure this is escorting us away? How do I feel that you are deliberately murdering." ”

Xiang Feng laughed and said, "Aren't we still alive now?"

"What if they don't dodge or don't have time to dodge?" the young man was furious.

Xiang Feng glanced at the young man and laughed softly: "This is like you gambling on stones, seven points of experience and three points of luck, if they don't dodge, then we are unlucky." ”

The young man sitting next to Liu Jianyuan laughed softly: "Master, I think this kid is a little interesting, why don't you take him as an apprentice, I feel that he can also become a master of gambling stones." ”

Liu Jianyuan just closed his eyes and shook his head, and said softly: "Gambling stones are not suitable for him." ”

Xiang Feng smiled and said: "Yes, forget about the gambling stone, it's not exciting." ”

"Gambling on stones is not exciting, then tell me, what is exciting?" asked the young man in the co-pilot a little unconvinced.

Gambling stones are lost at every turn, and they are a hundred times more exciting than gambling, and this kid dares to say that gambling stones are not exciting enough.

Xiang Feng glanced at the young man and said slowly: "Bet on your life." ”

There was silence in the car, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Gambling on life, just two words, but with a strong sense of killing.

Liu Jianyuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes became hot, and he said slowly: "Only those who gamble on their lives dare to win the world." ”

Xiang Feng didn't say anything more, he turned around the car again, and sent Liu Jianyuan and them out of the range of Guangling City, out of Guangling City, almost close to the border of Yunnan Province, at this time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the night.

"Huh?" Xiang Feng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly found that the road in front of him suddenly lit up, and hundreds of cars turned on the lights in unison, and Xiang Feng and the young man in the co-pilot were a little unable to open their eyes in the dazzling light.

Accompanied by nearly 100 lights, in the middle of the road, three figures were reflected in Xiang Feng's eyes.

The person in the middle is Yuan Tianlong.

Yuan Tianlong was still the same big back, he was wearing a black windbreaker, and the corners of the windbreaker swayed slightly with the late night breeze.

Beside Yuan Tianlong, there were also two strong black men of about one meter nine, these two black men were wearing sunglasses, and their hands were placed on their waists, exuding an oppressive coercion.

Behind them, there were all black Audi A6s, and beside each car, there were four strong young men, who looked at the black pressure and pressed at least four or five hundred people.

"What a big formation. When the young man in the co-pilot saw this scene, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Xiang Feng, and his face was even more ugly.

I saw Xiang Feng pull out a 56-style military thorn from between his legs, the non-reflective material, emitting a burst of cold breath, which made people shudder.

Xiang Feng tore off another strip of cloth and tied the thorn tightly to his right hand.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiang Feng's mouth, his eyes became fierce, and he smiled: "I'll help you block it for a few minutes, you can cross the highway and leave." ”

What else did the young man say, Liu Jianyuan in the back seat had already raised his hand and let the young man's words swallow back.

Xiang Feng glanced back at Liu Jianyuan and said, "Mr. Liu, I can only send you here, from the time I started to carry out the task, the success rate is 100%, and this time will not be an exception." ”

Liu Jianyuan smiled slowly: "Okay." ”

Xiang Feng opened the car door and got out of the car, walking step by step to a distance of only twenty meters from Yuan Tianlong.

Yuan Tianlong looked at Xiang Feng who stepped out of the car, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's actually you, hehe, I'm becoming more and more curious about your identity now, and dare to assist the remnants of the Longteng Group." ”

Xiang Feng snorted coldly: "How to choose, that's my business." ”

"Hehe, okay, I'm just packing you up today, give it to me!" Yuan Tianlong waved his hand, and more than twenty young people in the front row roared and rushed to Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng's eyes were cold, the military thorn in his hand drew a gorgeous dotted line in mid-air, his movements were simple and direct, his moves were all straight to the point, and in the blink of an eye, there were already five young people lying at his feet.

"So fast. Yuan Tianlong saw Xiang Feng's skills, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Poof!" "Poof!" Xiang Feng turned around, and two more young people fell in a pool of blood.

In less than 30 seconds, the original twenty-odd young people were all lying on the ground.

A drop of blood slowly slid down the military thorn in Xiang Feng's hand and fell to the ground, forming a small blood vortex where blood gathered.

Xiang Feng looked at Yuan Tianlong, a cruel smile gradually appeared on his cheeks, and he smiled: "If you are not afraid of death, come here, I haven't fought so happily for a long time." ”

"You two, teach him a lesson. Yuan Tianlong raised his hands and patted the two black men on the back, the two black men nodded, took out a folding knife from their arms, they shook the knife, and slowly approached Xiang Feng.

"Whoosh!" As he approached Xiang Feng, a black man stabbed his knife with the length of his arm, the blade cutting through the air and making a slight hissing sound.

Xiang Feng tilted his head and dodged the black man's stabbing.

Seeing that Xiang Feng dodged, the black man's right hand turned and changed the trajectory of the dagger, cutting horizontally towards Xiang Feng's neck from right to left.

"Got it. The black man saw that the blade was about to cut through Xiang Feng's neck, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!" Before the joy on the black man's face could appear, he saw the blade of the knife grazing Xiang Feng's neck dangerously and dangerously, and by this time he had already exerted his strength, and it was not easy to take it back.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiang Feng's mouth, the military thorn in his hand penetrated the black man's wrist from the bottom up, he pulled out the military thorn with one hand, and his right leg swept fiercely on the black man's right rib, only to hear a click, the black man's tall body was directly kicked out by Xiang Feng more than two meters away.

At this time, another black man also rushed over, and he took advantage of Xiang Feng's fight with his companion and stabbed Xiang Feng in the temple with a knife.

In the face of this knife, it was too late for Xiang Feng to dodge, and he raised his hand to grab the dagger without thinking.

Hearing only a snap, Xiang Feng grabbed the black man's hand holding the dagger.

The blade of the dagger passed through Xiang Feng's fingers, but it didn't hurt Xiang Feng in the slightest.

"Click!" Xiang Feng grabbed the black man's arm and forced it into a weird angle, and the severe pain made the black man can't help but howl miserably.