Chapter 107: Fear?

Faced with countless bullets again, Chen Feng jumped directly from the crystal chandelier, and at the same time in the air, he aimed at the three bodyguards guarding the staircase.

Bang bang bang!

In the stunned and frightened expressions of the three bodyguards, they were directly shot in the head without any reaction.

The bodies of the three also rolled down the corridor.

Seeing that Chen Feng had a tendency to go up to the second floor, Zhang Hao was so frightened that he immediately sat on the ground, pointed at Chen Feng, and kept yelling: "Quick, quick, shoot, stop him, don't let him come up!" ”

When the words fell, the remaining bodyguards picked up their pistols and pointed them at Chen Feng and shot wildly again.

With the sound of gunshots, in an instant, Chen Feng's ghostly figure disappeared from everyone's field of vision again.

Hide behind the pillars of the villa and listen to a series of muffled noises.

Chen Feng did not panic at all, but was still counting the number of bullets in the hands of the remaining bodyguards in his heart.

Because of copying the Dark Dragon's killer skills, Chen Feng's mind was more or less influenced by the Dark Dragon, and this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's battle was not worth mentioning to the former Dark Dragon.

Therefore, in Chen Feng's eyes, this kind of battle of these bodyguards seems to be a life-and-death decision, and in Chen Feng's eyes, it is like a child playing at home.

Of course, the opposite of Chen Feng's mentality is the group of bodyguards who are shooting wildly.

At this moment, their hearts were completely enveloped by fear, and he really couldn't figure out why a person could constantly dodge bullets like a ghost.

Moreover, not only that, Chen Feng has only fired more than ten shots so far, but ten people have been killed on his side.

If they hadn't seen the people around them fall, they would have wondered if something was wrong with their eyes.

The bullet misses the opponent at all, and the opponent shoots one at a time.

Out of fear, they kept shooting wildly.

But there is always a moment when the bullet runs out.

I don't know how long it took, but the bodyguards ran out of bullets.

Without pistol bullets and the only shelter in their hearts, this group of bodyguards was afraid.

They're really scared!

After all, in the final analysis, although Zhang Hao gave them a lot of treatment, they were also people of flesh and blood and feelings.

Compared with Chen Feng, who inherited the calm personality and metamorphosis ability of the world's No. 1 killer Dark Dragon, whether it is in ability or psychological element, he is not at the same level at all.

They now hardly know what they can do but be afraid.

The bullets were gone, the gunfire stopped, and the long-lost figure reappeared.

Syllable!

casually threw the pistol in his hand to the side, and Chen Feng just walked forward with his head held high in front of everyone!

It was as if I didn't pay attention to the dozen or so bodyguards left in front of me.

In the quiet villa, no one dared to question Chen Feng's arrogant approach, and even everyone didn't even dare to make a sound of panting, except for Chen Feng's footsteps, which kept echoing in the empty villa.

Smack, smack, smack!

Chen Feng walked as casually as if he was walking in his own home, one step, two steps, and slowly walked to the second floor.

The bodyguards who were originally blocking the corridor, seeing Chen Feng coming up, those bodyguards were already frightened, and they didn't even have the strength to escape.

They collapsed on the ground, their yellowish liquid running down their trouser legs.

Not only the few bodyguards in front of him, at this moment, all the bodyguards were slumped on the ground, and in the entire villa, only Chen Feng stood there alone.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, and dozens of corpses lay on all sides, blood staining the luxurious floor of the villa red.

As long as he is a living bodyguard, even Zhang Hao, who has been hiding in the back, is more or less stained with blood.

However, Chen Feng was the only one who had no blood on his body.

"Give you a chance to live, disappear in front of my eyes in three seconds, spare you from dying."

The remaining dozen or so bodyguards were stunned to hear Chen Feng say such arrogant words alone.

Instead of a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts, it was as if they had grasped the only straw that saved their lives.

Everyone was constantly struggling, ignoring the smell of the ground, and constantly grasping the ground with both hands, hoping to drag their already limp bodies out of the villa.

"One!"

Ignoring the struggling appearance of everyone, Chen Feng counted coldly.

Hearing that Chen Feng began to count, the bodyguard grabbed the ground and climbed out as if he was dying.

Creak......

Nails make a screeching sound after rubbing against the wooden floor.

"Two!"

Hearing this, the remaining bodyguards were already struggling as if they were going crazy.

The nail cover had even fallen off from the friction against the ground because of the force.

The bright red blood stains on the five fingers left visible marks on the floor.

However, none of them dared to let out a groan of pain, on the contrary, they tried desperately to climb out of the villa.

That feeling was likely, as if as long as they stayed with Chen Feng for a second longer, they would immediately fall into the endless abyss.

"Three!"

Poof, many bodyguards finally climbed out of the villa before counting to three, ignoring the blood on their hands, and the bodyguards who escaped death kept panting.

However, suddenly, the breathing of the bodyguard, who was still panting, suddenly stopped, and the whole heart rose to his throat.

Because, they saw that Chen Feng's indifferent and ruthless eyes were watching them.

They don't know what Chen Feng's eyes represent, let alone whether they will keep their promise and let themselves go.

Because of fear, because of fear, they all waited for Chen Feng to give them an answer without blinking.

At this moment, it is no exaggeration to say that Chen Feng is the god of death in their minds.

The other party only needs one word to decide their life and death.

"Congratulations, at least you can survive!"

It wasn't until Chen Feng said this almost insulting sentence that the group of bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the strength of their bodies had been drained, and their whole bodies were spread straight on the lawn, looking at the sky motionlessly, letting the rain outside hit their cheeks.

At this moment, the only thought in their hearts was that they never wanted to meet Chen Feng again, and they would never dare to be an enemy of Chen Feng again!

"So many bodyguards can't stop him?"

Zhang Hao looked at the bodyguard who was either dead or lying on the ground in fright, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

You must know that these bodyguards have followed him for many years, although their strength is not top-notch, but at least they are carrying a few lives, and they can be regarded as murderous masters without blinking.

Moreover, each of them carried a pistol.

However, this time he faced Chen Feng, a student who had just graduated from high school.

They lost so cleanly, so vulnerable!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, mixed with the strong smell of blood in the villa, and the brains that could be seen everywhere, which made Zhang Hao have an urge to vomit.

But when he raised his head, Zhang Hao was stunned to see that Chen Feng was slowly approaching him, and in an instant, Zhang Hao's feeling of nausea was forced back. (To be continued.) )