The request to break the army made Mu Feng embarrassed. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Mu Feng thought about it and said, "Brother Pojun, I don't know about you" "However, I know that Brother Hand Hammer, if they didn't have the idea of avenging you at the beginning, plus the idea of protecting Dawn, I don't think they would have set foot on this road" "So, my idea is, it's better to wait for Big Brother to really get back his previous memories."

Po Jun shook his head, "Losing memory does not mean losing wisdom" "I know that going into this line of work is a little inconsistent with my heart, but when I lost my memory, I was already pulled into this game" "My hands have already been stained with the blood of many innocent people" "So it doesn't matter what you said......"

Mu Feng sighed faintly, "If you are such a broken army, I won't persuade you" "I will let someone send you away together in a while" "How to explain after returning to Shimen, it's up to you" Pojun nodded. Mu Feng handed over a phone call: "You can find this person in the provincial capital", "I believe she will do everything to help you"

Shi Pojun glanced at the phone and shattered it, "Okay, I know"

After Shi Pojun left, a few people with a hammer came out at the corner not far away, "A few people come out" A few people knew that their actions could not hide the eyes and ears of Pojun and Mu Feng. "Mu Feng, how can you promise the instructor to return to Shimen?" Mu Feng looked at the gong silk knife who spoke, and an unknown trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Brother Gong Silk Knife, do you think I deliberately drove the eldest brother away?" In the eyes of the gong silk knife, a blade-like look swept over Mu Feng, "Isn't it?" The instructor is here, and his words may be more useful than yours" "You think he will hinder the spread of your ideas"

Mu Feng burst out laughing, "Shura Dao, this name is very domineering, but acting is not good" "I know that the existence of Brother Pojun will only be good for Tianfeng, and there will be no other ideas" "You put away those careful thoughts" "Some words don't need to be thorough"

Gong Sidao's face was embarrassed, a bit like a girl who had kissed someone, and happened to be seen by someone's parents, "You all know it" Mu Feng smiled, "You should know that I have heard well, you just discussed, it doesn't seem that you want to hide it from me" "Besides, they recommended you as a crappy actor, so I don't have any role to cooperate with"

Ignoring the appearance of the gong silk knife, the hammer said, "Mu Feng, we just want to point out some things, you don't need to have any mustard in the future" Mu Feng smiled, "Don't worry, I still have those who can accommodate people, that is, the big brother of the broken army wants to take charge of Tianfeng's gun, and I have nothing to say" "As long as he can guarantee to go further"

The hammer nodded, his opinion of Mu Feng, from the beginning of the guard, to the later admiration, and then to the current awe, is indeed earned by Mu Feng himself little by little.

"Breaking dawn calls me the third brother, I call him the second brother, so I don't recognize this brother of the broken army, but I have to recognize it" Mu Feng's words can be regarded as dispeling their doubts, "But I have a request?" The smiles on the faces of the hammer were a little frozen, "You guys changed back to the previous title, the Shura knife sounds bluffing, and it doesn't feel like a gong silk knife to be on the table."

Mu Feng's words directly made Gong Sidao's face collapse. "It's obviously called a grenade, which proves to be an all-round killer, but it's called a hammer, which obviously says that it is a mallet" "Mu Feng, you stop, I promise not to slap my face..."

After everyone left, Mu Feng's face sank, although he knew that this group of people was not forced to the palace, but this uncontrollable state was not what he wanted to see, Xiao Xiong's mind was revealed little by little in his eyes.

Zhao Feixue of Hancheng Zhao's family, at this time, a set of snow-white sportswear, lining the figure with a devil's masterpiece, but a black hair like lacquer, coupled with an angelic face, with a hint of cuteness and charm, two diametrically contradictory lines are presented on her, so that there is like a beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, charming, incomparable.

Zhao Cunyi in the back secretly swallowed his saliva and suppressed the churning * in his heart, "Miss, the news just came that in the battle of Niucheng, the Shimen Elder Group was killed and three were injured, but Tianfeng's pastoral wind was seriously injured and entered the intensive care room, two high-level executives died, and a female high-level executive in charge of finance was almost alive, and Tianfeng was hit hard"

Zhao Feixue's delicate face was considered to be suspicious, "It seems that the heart of Tianfeng to help the Zhao family comes from the pressure of Shimen" "There should be no water in this" "Then at the same time, it is certain that this group of people who are sawing in Handcheng should be the people of Shimen"

Zhao Cunyi breathed carefully, and also moved his body to block the uncontrollable underneath, "This can be understood, then it means that the news of the eldest brother should be true" "It's better for me to take the eldest brother back according to the platoon" Zhao Feixue nodded, "I will call Zhao Wuregret..."

This name made Zhao Cunyi feel like a chill rising from behind. Among the seven warriors, Zhao Wuregret is the most mysterious one, and he is a veritable killer of the Zhao family. Except for Zhao Feixue, even Zhao Ziyu dared to draw a knife to kill. "Where is he?"

Zhao Feixue glanced at Zhao Cunyi, "He will appear in the place where he thinks he should appear"

When night fell, a rare light rain sprinkled in this Hancheng, and the light wind of the rain made the drizzle flow in a perfect arc.

At this time, three dark shadows walked through the drizzle like ghosts, and the huge figures, like the movement of the wind, disturbed the rhythm of this space, adding a touch of cold charm to the rain. The three of them move forward at a fast pace, with different steps but in a rhythm that fits in tune.

The faces of the three of them were covered with a thick black scarf, and they only showed their eyes like hungry wolves, accompanied by a trace of murderous aura on their bodies, and the whole forest felt a chill. It's just that the three of them are restless, just like the induction that a wild wolf produces when it suddenly encounters danger, which is also their instinct for the rest of their lives.

They looked at each other, and then stopped moving forward, they could live a long time, not because of their good skills, but because of their carefulness. At this time, a faint voice came out, "I set up a bureau here, I thought how many people in the stone gate would come to send them to death", "I didn't want to lead only three lonely souls and wild ghosts" The three of them saw almost twenty swordsmen pouring out of the woods, and instinctively formed a triangular formation. The leader is Zhao Cunyi. "Why don't you tell me where the rest of you are hiding" "I'll leave you with a whole corpse"

But the three of them stared at Zhao Cunyi like idiots, making him feel like a clown. "Give me a knife and hack to death"...

However, the three of them are the masters who crawled out of the corpse, and the murderous aura on their bodies is like a tide, and when ordinary knife hands face this murderous aura, they will vent their courage in their hearts, and this is an opportunity. "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......", the three swords who rushed to the front directly slashed and flew away.

"Bastard" Zhao Cunyi jumped up and slashed down with a wild knife, and the knife was pressed down with pure blunt energy. "Dangdang" crossed the two knives on Zhao Cunyi's knife, and the two of them took two or three steps back directly, but the knives of the two knife hands appeared behind the two of them......

"Damn, this kind of goods can also come out and appear"

Zhao Cunyi threw the knife to a knife hand to "dissect the corpse with a knife"

Then, looking at the dark coffin "carried away"

The same killing game is played out in different places.