At least, Mo Feifei no longer has to watch out for other people's secret hands, and can face the two gold medal fighters wholeheartedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, Mo Feifei, who was already at the end of the crossbow, actually came alive again, and the two gold medal fighters felt incredible, and said that this guy would not be a hormone.

The two sides continued to fight for a while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads, and their breathing became very short.

Compared to the two of them, Mo Feifei's physical strength dropped the fastest, after all, he had just fought against so many people with the strength of one person, and they were not all ordinary gangsters, they were all outlaws, their combat effectiveness had dropped sharply, their feet were shaking, and they couldn't even stand on their feet.

Mo Feifei is definitely not the kind of handsome man who looks like a Korean stick in a vase, he is delicate at best. But his eyes were so special, dark and deep and shining, this light was terrifyingly bright, in the dark night, like two small light bulbs, people did not dare to look directly at them. This is the demeanor that a real soldier should have, and it is the demeanor that a real man should have.

The tiger is still powerful, even if Mo Feifei's physical condition is not very good now, the momentum exuded in his eyes is still quite amazing.

The third cannon and the seventh brother couldn't stand this kind of direct gaze, so they screamed, picked up the scimitar in their hands, and slashed towards Mo Feifei.

No one could tell how powerful the two knives were, but it was evident from the piercing whine of the blades as they burst through the air.

Seeing that he was coming fiercely, Mo Feifei raised the steel pipe in his hand and subconsciously blocked.

"Dangchang", the blade is solid, and suddenly sparks splash everywhere, and it is extremely dazzling in the dim villa.

In an instant, Mo Feifei only felt as if two Mercedes-Benzing trains were crashing into him, his arm was suddenly numb, and the steel pipe in his hand flew away.

When he fell to the ground with a thud, he fell out on his back until he hit the wall of the living room.

This was the biggest blow he suffered after Mo Fei's exhaustion.

Seeing this, the seventh brother and the third cannon were immediately overjoyed and took advantage of him to take his life. As he spoke, he let out a loud shout and stabbed at the two vital points on Mo Feifei's body.

At this time, Mo was extraordinary, panting like a cow, sweating like rain, so tired that he couldn't breathe, and it seemed that he couldn't avoid it.

Seeing that Seventh Brother and the Third Cannon were about to succeed, and seeing that Mo Feifei was about to die under the knives of the two gold medal fighters, at this critical moment, a miracle appeared.

I saw that Mo Feifei suddenly turned over and rolled on the spot, like a roller, and the two people in front of him were directly hit.

The two never expected that he would make this move, so they were so frightened that they quickly retracted their momentum and retracted their bodies.

However, their reaction was still a beat slower, Mo Feifei lay on the ground, and then used another trick of the autumn wind to sweep the leaves, directly overturning the two of them.

Then, he picked up the fallen steel pipe and smashed it twice on the legs of the two.

Click!

These two attacks directly broke the leg bones of the two. Immediately, the two opened their mouths to the size of a whole roast goose, and the "little tongue" in their throats continued to tremble, and let out a scream like killing pigs.

Too fast, this change came too fast.

From Mo Feifei's deflated to Mo's extraordinary reversal, it was only four or five seconds before and after. In this way, it is not difficult to see how fast Mo's extraordinary on-the-spot reaction is.

He is indeed weak, but it has not yet reached the point of being restrained, and the two gold medal fighters are so concerned about putting him to death, it is too contemptuous of Mo Feifei, the king of soldiers who retired from the "heroic" special forces, the heroic special forces, but the special forces in the special forces.

Fight him without the slightest carelessness, or he will take advantage of every opportunity available to you to your death.

After the two gold medalists screamed for a while, of course they refused to stop there.

At this time, they thought that they had another killer feature, and that was the gun.

They didn't use guns before because they were afraid of hurting their own people. It's different now, and there are basically few people who can stand now. And, now, they can only make a single bet.

The two didn't make any agreement, they tacitly took out their guns, aimed at Mo Feifei and pulled the trigger again and again. Because I've fired a few shots before, I don't have many bullets in the magazine. The two of them combined, a total of five shots, but all the shots were shot in the direction of Mo's extraordinary direction.

When the fat man next to him saw their action of pulling out their guns, he was startled, quickly dodged, and at the same time hurriedly reminded Mo Feifei: "Brother Fan, be careful, there are guns." ”

Mo Feifei actually saw their movements, and subconsciously rolled a few laps.

After speaking, he flew on Mo Feifei's body and blocked the bullet for him.

Plop puff!

The fat man and the other two Yu Haiyuan men let out a scream in the darkness, and then staggered to the ground, and the other two shots hit the wall behind them. Mo Feifei listened to the screams of his brothers, and his heart was shocked, this was the first round of shooting, and when they changed their magazines, the six people in the room had to be beaten into a sieve by them.

He didn't have time to check the fat man's injuries, so he quickly moved the fat man's body away, and then quickly crawled to the side of a masked corpse and pulled a pistol from his waist.

Flutter! Mo Feifei shook his hand with two shots, knocking away the three guns and the spear of the seventh brother.

Then two more shots were fired into their hands, shattering their bones on the spot, and I am afraid that they will never be able to hold a gun again in this life. When he finished all this, he was so tired that he no longer had any strength, and he couldn't move up and down.

At this time, the other two brothers who were not hit by the bullets reacted quickly.

In desperation, they burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness, knocking the last two people to the ground. In fact, with their combat effectiveness, they are no match for the outlaws of Hongyunlou at all. Fortunately, Mo Feifei had consumed their strength before, and because it was a surprise attack, the enemy was in chaos. Otherwise, if the strength explodes again, there will be no effect like now.

To be on the safe side, they also quickly inspected the battlefield and collected every gun in their hand.

It wasn't until the danger at the scene was lifted that they dared to breathe a sigh of relief and come over to check on them.

Mo Feifei hurriedly said loudly: "Leave me alone, go and see them, fat man, how are you?"

The two brothers agreed, and hurried to check on the injuries of the three people.

The two of them first helped the fat man up from the ground, and at this time, the fat man's smirk came from the darkness: "Don't worry, Brother Fan, I'm fine, I hit the shoulder, drilled a small eye, and didn't hurt the bones." ”

Mo Feifei only regained some strength at this time, using his hands and feet at the same time, basically crawling to the fat man's side. At this time, one of the guys took the flashlight they had placed in the corner earlier and turned it on to provide some light to the scene.

The fat man was laughing, but the sweat on his face told others that he was not smiling easily. (To be continued.) )