Chen Hang, the general of Qiao's forces, the second existence on the yellow list!

The middle-aged man in his forties was Chen Hang, and at this moment he was standing at the front and looked at Chu Feng calmly, and then looked at Boss Qiao respectfully: "Da Shao, the old man asked me to pick you up." ”

"Take me back?" Boss Qiao looked at Chu Feng, compared to Chu Feng, he trusted Chen Hang a little more, but the smile on Chu Feng's face that couldn't be seen was a sense of danger for him.

"Yes, the old man knows that you will get out of trouble, so let me wait for you here."

Chen Hang stood in place, his words still didn't fluctuate too much, and he looked at Chu Feng in Boss Qiao's curious look: "The wind is less, the old man wants me to say thank you to you!" ”

Chu Feng smiled playfully and said: "You're welcome, it's just a promise to the little girl." ”

Then he turned to look at Boss Qiao: "Qiao Dashao, you can go, I hope we still have a chance to meet." ”

"Thank you, I owe you a favor." Boss Qiao nodded, jumped down from the snowmobile and walked towards Chen Hang and them, Chu Feng appeared in his hand and the mobile phone was gently activated, taking a picture, which was also a picture he saw temporarily.

Just as Boss Qiao approached Chen Hang, the latter, who had no fluctuations, suddenly burst into his eyes, slapped his palm towards Boss Qiao, and shouted at the same time: "Chu Feng killed the eldest young master, kill him!" ”

The shock suddenly arose, and the dozens of Qiao elites who were originally standing behind Chen Hang who were not moving all moved, and on such a cold snow, they were like snow leopards and rushed towards Chu Feng.

"Drink three thousand blood, stain three thousand blood!"

Chu Feng's hand was stretched out, and seven golden needles appeared in his hand and shot out, all of which were inserted into Boss Qiao's body, Chen Hang frowned and didn't know what Chu Feng was doing, but he still quickly commanded people to rush away.

Chu Feng calmly took out a knife from his body, and hunted in the cold light: "White snow, blood, it must be very beautiful!" ”

The next moment, Chu Feng burst out, and Lone Life also jumped off the snowmobile and crashed into the crowd, compared to Chu Feng's gorgeousness, Lone Life's move was the most direct and simple, that is, killing.

Dozens of Qiao elites didn't feel the danger of besieging Chu Feng and Lonely, but no one did anything to Ye Zixuan, everyone who came here knew Ye Zixuan's identity, and no one would go to find this uncomfortable.

Chen Hang stood calmly behind, and the position he was standing in completely blocked Chu Feng and Lone's retreat, while holding a mobile phone in his hand: "I have killed Da Shao, and now I am besieging Chu Feng and his people." ”

"Well done, when I get on the throne, you will be under one person, above ten thousand, and neither black nor white will be able to help you."

A man's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, and after a few casual words, he hung up the phone, put away the phone, Chen Hang's eyes calmly looked at Chu Feng and they were fighting, although more than ten people had died in the hands of Chu Feng and Lonely.

But he believed that if he stood here, he could keep them.

Chu Feng and Lone Life were one left and one right, perfectly interpreting the deformed beauty of the fight, although the faces of those who surrounded and killed did not fluctuate, but they were also surprised by Chu Feng and Lone's force value, and they also understood why dozens of them were here tonight.

Because simply a few people are not enough to smoke alone.

A fight ended when Chu Feng stabbed one of them to death, and there was still warm blood left on the throwing knife, Chu Feng looked at Chen Hang at the end: "Yellow list second, come on!" ”

Chen Hang didn't care in his heart, moved his body forward, and instantly appeared in front of Chu Feng, and slapped it lightly with one hand: "You're good, it's a pity that you shouldn't appear here." ”

Although Chu Feng had been prepared for a long time and knew which direction Chen Hang's attack was coming, when he was really slapped on the knife by Chen Hang's left hand, Chu Feng's body still couldn't restrain himself and took a few steps back, if it wasn't for the deep snow, Chu Feng didn't doubt that he would have taken at least ten steps back this time.

Gently calming the surging blood, Chu Feng shouted and raised the machete again and rushed towards Chen Hang.

Although Chen Hang stood there with his bare hands, some people reached a certain level, and the weapon was simply useless to them, and it could become a drag, so Chen Hang didn't use a weapon, Chu Feng was not surprised, but the knife in his hand was cut out, and he didn't have any strength left.

On the other side, Lone Life also indifferently slashed out a knife, and the two knives corresponded to each other, taking one knife and taking the other off.

But Chen Hang didn't mean to be in a hurry, his left hand gently stretched out two fingers on Chu Feng's knife body, and Chu Feng felt that his arm was numb by the force that came.

Similarly, the effect of the knife below the Lone Life attack was not very good, Chen Hang quickly raised his foot and kicked the back of the knife, and then the remaining momentum was unabated on Lone Life's body, and the latter fell towards the snow and rolled down more than ten meters away.