Chapter 1201: Life and Death (31)

"I'm not going to leave yours behind. He said it so quietly that she was almost the only one who could hear it.

"It's not a glorious thing to win more with less, but you don't have a choice. Lord Wind, defeat them, and I'll give you the chance to choose death. Caesar's purple eyes lit up with a cold light.

Feng Hao let go of his hand, gently pushed Xia Yucheng away, looked at Caesar and said, "Don't embarrass her!"

After a very bland confession, he turned and walked to the center of the clearing.

Several big men began to gear up and were eager to try.

"Together or one by one?" Feng Hao finished in English, raising his eyes to scan the surroundings, and finally his gaze rested on the man with a switchblade in his hand.

More than twenty people want to go up together, and they can't fully unfold, so the leading few exchanged glances, waved their hands, and rushed up seven or eight.

A chilling murderous intent quickly swelled up in the wind's amber eyes, and he rushed towards the man with the switchblade with a single step, and launched a preemptive attack, flying his feet and kicking in a series of swift kicks, snatching the knife from his hand with lightning speed.

Several other men swooped up from the left and right at the same time, Feng Hao's figure flashed like a shadow, and a ruthless hook with his left hand hit a man's jaw hard, and his right hand slashed through the air in a graceful stretched posture, and the cold and sharp knife had mercilessly slashed through a man's throat with a string of flying blood beads......

If there are many opponents, he must make a fatal move and not give them any chance to fight back, otherwise, he will be the one who falls.

Suddenly, the man in front of him suddenly turned around and punched him.

Feng Hao turned his head sideways, and his big fist fluttered into the air.

He quickly dodged and stretched out his hand, and at the same time grabbed the arm that crossed over with one palm, his arm tightened, and his body twisted, only the joint sounded, and the owner of the fist was dislocated, and his arm was dislocated!

"Ah......h

The man's face was distorted, forgetting that the danger was still there, and when he realized that Feng Hao had struck again, his body had already been kicked away.

At the same time, the switchblade in Feng Hao's hand had already pierced the other man's chest, and the blade that was pulled out was dripping with red liquid.

That's just what happened in a matter of seconds, and the gloom on Caesar's face deepened.

The leaders saw that four or five had fallen on the ground, and at this time, a taller and stronger man rushed towards Feng Hao.

Just as the man pounced in front of Feng Hao to attack him, he shot out like a violent wind, pushing the man out in one fell swoop.

The man immediately lost his footing, and before he could completely collapse, he hurriedly opened his legs and reached out at the same time, intending to use his body to borrow some strength to get himself back on his feet.

However, Feng Hao's fist was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and with unstoppable strength, it slammed towards him.

After a heavy punch and a dull sound, the time was so short that it didn't even make people feel the power of the fist seriously, but the man suddenly lay on the grass.

The whole body, as if sinking into the sea, fell straight there!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Xia Yucheng was also dumbfounded, this was the first time she really knew her man, and she saw another side that she didn't know before.