Chapter 29: The Silver-Haired Man

As soon as the cold wind flew upside down, three fists landed on the position he had just placed, and the attack force made the air vibrate.

"If this punch is next to each other, I guess I'll have to go to the hospital. ”

The cold wind kept retreating, and his eyes were cold.

These big men are not idle people, and they have mastered the speed and strength of their punches very well.

Before Leng Feng's feet could stand firmly, the two big men rushed to his left and right, stretched out their hands, and wanted to grab Leng Feng's two arms.

Of course, Leng Feng would not allow such a thing to happen, and hurriedly jumped into the air.

Because his wings give him an increase in speed, he has to surpass many people in terms of speed, which is why he can dodge the attacks of the big men twice in a row.

The cold wind that jumped into the air looked at the five big men standing on the ground, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Immediately after, Leng Feng's body tensed, and he made a dashing turn in the air, and then stretched out his right leg and kicked at the big man closest to him.

The big man reacted extremely quickly, and quickly stretched out his hands to protect his head.

"Bang!"

Leng Feng's right leg kicked the big man's arm hard, kicking him back three steps.

Luckily he protected his head with his hands, otherwise he would have been kicked unconscious.

Even so, his arm was numb from pain, and even trembled slightly.

After the cold wind landed, without waiting for these people to besiege him again, he kicked his feet hard, rushed towards the big man who had been attacked by himself just now, and launched another fierce attack.

And before the big man could react, he was punched in the chest by the cold wind.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the big man clutched his chest and kept retreating.

And Leng Feng shook his arm a little painfully, after all, his punch seemed to hit the iron plate, and his fist hurt a lot.

Seeing the big man clutching his chest and retreating, Leng Feng took a breath and prepared to continue the attack.

If you are beaten by a group, you should concentrate on killing the weakest one, and then attack the other weak, and so on.

Of course, as long as you don't get beaten to death in the first place.

Just as Leng Feng was about to continue the attack, a big man rushed up and blocked Leng Feng's way.

Without waiting for Leng Feng to attack, the big man spread his five fingers and grabbed Leng Feng's throat.

The speed of this grasp was extremely fast, and Leng Feng hurriedly blocked Dahan's thick arm with his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand and grabbed Dahan's joints instead, and then used both hands forcefully, a tendon-splitting hand.

"Click!"

Even though the muscles of the big man are thick, the arm joints are still broken by the cold wind.

Without waiting for the big man to scream, he jumped up, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched the big man in the head with the help of the bouncing force.

"Bang!"

The sound of fists touching his head sounded, and Dahan was immediately knocked to the ground by a punch.

At present, there are only four people left in the big men who are still standing around.

"Go on. The cold wind twisted his neck, and his bones crackled.

Since they dared to come to find trouble for themselves, Leng Feng certainly had a reason to let them all lie down and go back, otherwise how could they call it a courtesy exchange.

The four big men glanced at each other, clenched their fists, and rushed towards the cold wind again.

Leng Feng snorted, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his hand, a black long sword slowly appeared, and the blade of the sword flashed with a cold light.

"Abyss"!

It was already too late when these big men found out that Leng Feng had a weapon in his hand, because the next moment, the sword light covered their surroundings.

"You know, blood and night are more worthy. ”

The cruel smile on the corner of Leng Feng's mouth was so terrifying in the eyes of the big men.

"Sneer......"

The next moment, the abyss danced in the hands of the cold wind, and the sound of the sword body touching the flesh was so loud in the darkness.

And the big man who was lying on the ground with his arm broken by the cold wind at the beginning had round eyes, and his eyes were full of fear.

Blood spurted out with every sound, and the figure of the cold wind had become blurred, and all that could be seen clearly was the sword and the four big men, and these four big men seemed to be dancing, but this dance would be bloody.

And their clothes had been cut into rags, and blood was pouring out of them.

Ten seconds later, Leng Feng stopped what he was doing, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the four big men beside him.

The bodies of the four big men were covered with horrific scars, blood was pouring out of the wounds, and the ground around them was stained red with blood, looking like a slaughterhouse.

"This is how you come to trouble me, tell your boss, if he has the guts, come to see me in person, if he doesn't, give me as far as he can. Leng Feng said to the big man lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

As soon as Leng Feng's words fell, the four big men who were standing fell to the ground one after another, unconscious, whether they could survive or not depended on their luck.

The abyss sword in Leng Feng's hand slowly disappeared, and the big man lying on the ground had a ghostly expression.

"Take these lying people and get out of here. The cold wind said in a deep voice again.

The big man who had been lying on the ground hurriedly got up, covered his injured arm, and carried his injured companion to the car.

And Leng Feng kept holding his arms and silently watching his movements, lest this thing suddenly play yin.

When the last injured man was pushed into the car, Leng Feng said in a deep voice: "You can get out, remember to relay what I just said to your boss." ”

After saying that, Leng Feng turned around and walked back to the bar, ignoring these people again.

Whether they are dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

And Leng Feng has completely formed a bond with Chu Yuntian at this moment, but Leng Feng doesn't care, because he is an alien, and he doesn't want to participate in the struggle in ordinary society, if someone asks him for trouble, he will not hesitate to solve it, and will not consider any consequences.

Because of the law, there is no way to restrain the supernatural.

Snowflakes fall from the sky again.

After the big men left, they left a large pool of blood at the entrance of the small market street.

But soon, the bloodstains were buried by the snowflakes, and only a piece of snow was left.

Leng Feng returned to the bar, ate some supper, took a shower, and fell asleep.

This day was really interesting, I was looked down upon by Zhang Yinghan's mother, and when I came back, I met someone looking for trouble.

As for Zhang Yinghan, Leng Feng now has an indescribable feeling for her, after all, Zhang Yinghan's influence on Leng Feng is too great, and when they meet again, Leng Feng doesn't know how to speak and mention the past.

Maybe she's forgotten.

Perhaps, it is also a very good choice to get along like this now.

As for the affairs of men and women, Leng Feng didn't understand it at all, because he didn't know what love was and what love was.

In the Fengting villa area, Zhang Yinghan sat in his room, holding a black feather in his hand.

She would take it out and look at it when she had anything to do, but during this time, she seemed to watch it very often.

"Why, I always feel that you are by my side?" Zhang Yinghan clenched the feather in his hand and looked up at the window.

"I hope you're doing well. ”

Zhang Yinghan put the feather back into the small wooden box again, and then lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened today.

If it weren't for my mother's interruption, it seems that I would have a good day.

Zhang Yinghan kept thinking nonsense.

The dark night shrouded the entire land of China, snowflakes continued to fall from the sky, and the entire H city became snow-white again.

There are almost no pedestrians on the streets, because in this cold night, no one will think of running out to shop, and the current temperature, even if there is a celebrity coming to a concert, no one will want to listen.

Instead of spending money to suffer, it is better to stay at home and blow the heat.

In a luxury suite in a hotel in H City, a silver-haired man stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, looking down on the sleeping H City.

"Your daughter is here, why don't you go and see her?" asked a woman in red, walking up to the silver-haired man.

"Why do you want to see you?" the silver-haired man asked rhetorically.

The woman in red didn't speak, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

"I'm only interested in that air killing god now, as for my daughter, I won't appear in her life for the time being, but in the future, I can't say, because her physique is very special, but it's not strong enough. ”

The silver-haired man said meaningfully.

"The god of killing in the air, he is now having a holiday with a certain rich man in H City. The woman in red said.

"Hahahahaha. The silver-haired man looked up and smiled, his smile full of sarcasm.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the woman in red, puzzled.

The silver-haired man stopped laughing wildly, replaced it with a look of disdain, and sneered: "I have a holiday with the Stranger, which guy is not long-eyed." ”

"Chu Yuntian, the Air Killing God injured his son. The woman in red replied.

"Chu Yuntian is just a net worth of billions. The silver-haired man's face was full of disdain, and he didn't take Chu Yuntian in his eyes at all.

The woman in red didn't speak, just quietly looked at the quiet city outside.

"Do you want to kill gods in the air for a while?" the silver-haired man said suddenly.

The woman in red was stunned, then nodded.

"Then I'll grant you that wish, go ahead. The silver-haired man smiled slightly.

"I need a reason. The woman in red asked.

"He killed our head of research, it's as simple as that, and don't forget, Gordon died at his hands. ”

After speaking, the silver-haired man suddenly had an extra glass of red wine in his hand.

"You want his life?" asked the woman in red again.

"If you have the ability, you can give it a try. ”

The silver-haired man took a sip of red wine, his tone full of provocation.

"I'm not your opponent, but that doesn't mean I'll be weaker than the Air Killing God, and one day, I'll surpass you. ”

After saying that, the figure of the woman in red began to slowly become transparent, until it completely disappeared in front of the silver-haired man's eyes.

"Killing God in the Air, it's a pity that you're still too weak, otherwise, I really want to go and meet you for a while. ”

After speaking, the wine glass in the silver-haired man's hand disappeared in an instant, and in his hand, there was a pile of white powder.

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