Chapter 771: A Long-Lost Feeling

In an instant, the people in the bar, which was still full of people, ran away, including the members of the Dragon King Gang and the staff in the bar.

Yan Feng poured the last bottle of Erguotou into his stomach in one go, then got up depressedly and walked to the wine cabinet and said, "You have to do it yourself even to drink a wine, I don't know how they do business." ”

I took a few bottles of transparent liquor, but after opening and taking a sip of the wine with foreign characters written on it, he said, "What the hell does it smell like?" It's like horse urine, and it's still a two-pot head. ”

The masked man drank half of the second pot head in his hand and threw it over, Yan Feng took the wine bottle, and was not polite, grinning and drinking the rest of the wine.

"I don't think they do business very well, and they don't fight very well." The mask is humane.

"That's it, it's been a long time and no one has come, don't you dare to come?"

"No, since they dare to take Fengqiao District, they will never give up lightly, this is a very important stronghold for them."

Yan Feng said with an evil face: "Then I will turn this place into a Yin Dynasty underworld!" ”

The masked man nodded and smiled: "Indeed, it is the king of Hades and the judge, and it is difficult to become a netherworld or not!" ”

There was a rush of footsteps, and I saw nearly a hundred strong men dressed in black rushing in, nearly half of them holding sharp weapons in their hands, and the rest of them were actually guns in their hands, and even two machine guns.

Fengqiao District is located in the center of the Shanghai Sea, and these people are unscrupulously armed with arms, and it seems that the Dragon King Gang has reached the point of strength.

Yan Feng pouted and said, "After waiting for a long time, some small miscellaneous fish actually came, which is really disappointing." ”

The masked man said indifferently, "It's good to warm up." ”

"Then you will ask first?"

"Okay, I'll do it first."

"Which way are you in the road, I don't know if this is the Dragon King Gang......" A person on the other side who didn't know much about the situation shouted at the two of them.

"Don't follow the wrong person in the next life!" The masked man interrupted him and said coldly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

The masked man's body, which was still sitting in his seat, suddenly burst out, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the man, and a knife slashed at the man's shoulder.

The man in the lead was slashed out by the masked man's hand knife, and when he landed, he was cut in half from his shoulder to his waist as if he had been cut off by a sharp weapon, and he twitched on the ground a few times before he stopped moving.

Judge, adjudicator of the underworld, executor of death!

The masked man rushed into the crowd with his bare hands, like a fierce tiger that pounced on the sheep, and the knife opened and closed like the Yangtze River flowing straight into the crowd, without a trace of superfluity, if it didn't hit a person, it would definitely be flesh and blood!

The king of Hades is here, the judge goes first, the feast of death begins to enter the theme, the temperature of life is gradually stolen by the darkness, and the door of the underworld has really been opened!

When the masked man stopped his steps, he was already covered in blood, and half of the nearly 100 people were already lying on the ground, never to see the sun tomorrow again.

Returning to his seat, the masked man stretched out his hand and said, "It's your turn." ”

Yan Feng smiled, stood up, and saw a group of people who were already in a trance of fright, and forgot to open the gun in their hands, and said, "Do you have a mobile phone?" Call someone over again, I'm afraid I won't be hungry after killing you! ”

The group had been frightened, but after seeing the masked man's methods, they knew that today was the end of the day.

"Brothers, kill them, or everyone will die!"

After a loud roar, the gunshots finally rang out, and the bullets rained down on Yan Feng.

Yan Feng stomped under his feet, and the person was already gone, a black shadow flashed, and a guy was having fun shooting it, and suddenly a big mouth twitched over.

Bang!

His head was like it was made of tofu, and he was directly whipped by this big mouth, and his body fell to the ground, his hand was still pulling the trigger, and the bullets kept shooting out.

Poof!

Someone's back was pierced by a palm, and when he looked down and saw a beating heart on the palm of his chest, didn't he say that the hearts of bad people are black? How is mine red?

Bang!

Someone received a slap on the top of the head, poof, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, except for one head that was still intact, and the whole body turned into a puddle of flesh.

Yan Feng is like a winged demon walking in the crowd, and everywhere he goes, flesh and blood must fly.

When Yan Feng stopped, there were no living people present, not even a complete corpse could be found.

Drying the blood from the corners of his mouth and face, Yan Feng returned to his seat again, and after taking a sip of foreign wine, he said, "This wine is really not delicious, please drink after killing?" ”

"Okay, I'm going to drink Erguotou."

"Yes, make sure it's enough!"

Suddenly, a cold and chilling aura overwhelmed the whole body, and the two of them held the wine glasses at the same time, grinning: "It's finally time for the big fish." ”

The current bar hall is full of fragmented corpses and slowly flowing blood, just like the Shura field of hell, and at this time, a group of strange people shrouded in black robes appeared out of thin air on the corpses.

The whole body exudes this heavy aura of death, and this group of people in black is like a soul envoy from the underworld.

"Kill!" A shrill voice rang out.

A black mist suddenly spread from all the black-clothed people, and a piercing whistling sound came out of their mouths and rushed towards the two of them.

Yan Feng put down the wine bottle, rolled up his sleeves, and said excitedly: "Let's compare and see who kills more." ”

"Okay, Bibi is Bibi." The Masked Man is equally interested.

Yan Feng's body burst out, grabbed the shoulder of a man in black with one hand, grabbed his waist with the other hand, and pulled it hard with both hands, and the man in black was torn in half like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© person, and then thrown to the ground.

Not to be outdone, the masked man dodged behind a man in black, grabbed his neck, and slammed it hard, and the whole person was lifted up.

Rumble!

The man in black was like a humanoid stick in the masked man's hand and slammed him to the ground, and the man in black was immediately torn to pieces, and the terrifying force shook several nearby men in black away.

The man in black is roaring, like a ghost roaring!

But they are like kings of death, walking between death, life dies in their hands, death is annihilated in their hands!

Fengqiao District is the most prosperous place in Shanghai, and the bar is a gathering place for people who like nightlife, but the silence near this bar is deathly, and the roar from inside makes everyone retreat, and even the cats and dogs are running frantically, as if they are fleeing from death.

This phenomenon continued until dawn, and the police comrades, who had already received the call to the police, finally had the courage to go in, but soon they all ran out again.

Vomit!

vomiting, pale, and shaking all over...... Maybe they will never see such a bloody and terrible picture in their lifetime.

The person in charge this time, Director Jiang, ordered with a pale face, and said, "Remember, this matter is now classified as confidential, and no one is allowed to leak out half a sentence!" ”

Director Jiang also vomited just now, and he was also trembling with fright, but after he was scared, he was full of excitement.

Could it really be that he is back?

The news that the Dragon King Gang's stronghold in Fengqiao District was killed by people spread quickly, and the first to get the news was the Sky Wolf Gang, Lang Xue said excitedly: "It's him back, it must be him!" ”

Thunderstorm, who hid in the headquarters and didn't dare to show his head for a month, threw away the wine bottle in his hand and shouted excitedly: "My good brother-in-law, you are finally back!" ”

The Dragon King Gang is too strong, the peripheral forces of the Sky Wolf Gang and the Dragon and Tiger Gang have either been killed or surrendered, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the judge, it is estimated that the two major gangs in Shanghai and Haihai in the past have been wiped out.

Jin on the screen roared frantically: "Rice buckets, rice buckets, all rice buckets!" ”

Jin Juexin sneered: "This is what you call controlling a qiΔ“? That doesn't seem to be the case now. ”

Although the shape was very good before, Jin Juexin has always had a feeling of unease, Longteng Enterprise, Allure International, and Xiao Group are all under his control, but Xiao Qin'er and Nie Chengcheng have never been seen, and Zhang Yang and Gu Feitian have disappeared together.

It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and Jin Juexin now finally understands why she has been restless, on the surface, she seems to be in control, but what she has held in her hand may be taken away by others at any time.

"Slut, I don't care what method you use, I must get Longteng Enterprise!" Kim roared.

Although a stronghold of the Dragon King Gang was slaughtered, it made Jin Desperate feel a strong sense of crisis, but if he left like this, he was really unwilling!

Jin Juexin's eyes were complicated for a while, did he really want to go that far?

At the highest point of Huhai, two boxes of two pots were placed on the ground, and half of them had become empty bottles, Yan Feng lay on the ground on all fours, and said, "It's been a long time since I've been so cool, it's good." ”

The masked man also said: "Yes, a feeling that has not been seen for a long time. ”

"Do you remember the first time we stole the old man's wine to drink, and how old I was then?" Yan Feng asked.

"Five ......"

The masked man only said one word, and he couldn't say it anymore.

But Yan Feng had already got his own answer, and said with a smile: "Yes, I was only five years old at that time, and every time you stole the old man's wine, you were beaten half to death, so you let me steal it, thinking that the old man would be merciful when he saw me as younger, but that time, the old man was even more ruthless!" ”

The masked man was silent for a long time, and said: "But every time you still go to help me steal, and many times after you finish stealing, you drink it alone, the old man inquires, you still don't admit it, the old man thinks I stole it, so he beats me, you snicker on the side, and the old man also beats you up!" ”

"Yes, we are always beaten, I think it's not a problem, the old man loves the little sister the most, you want to pull the little sister into the water, but you tricked her into drinking, afraid that she would cry hotly, that time the old man hung the two of us and beat us!"

"Hey, it seems that you are the one who tricked my little sister into drinking, okay?"

"Nonsense, I was so young at the time, could I come up with such a damaging idea?"

"You're small? Who threw firecrackers under someone's little girl's skirt and then framed me for doing it? ”

"You're older than me, and you must have stepped forward to get beaten."

"But I can't put all the on my head!"

"Is that a pot of? I think I remember that little girl had a crush on you at the end, right? The girl I fancy was soaked away by you, and you are embarrassed to say me? ”