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Mr. Yang's Hongqi car has excellent natural ballistic performance, and the dense bullets only left white marks on the body, but it could not cause any damage to the body, and even the windshield was not broken, but there were slight cracks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, the lethality of some killers' firearms is amazing, and such a close and dense strafing will inevitably pose a threat to the old man Yang in the car for a long time.

Inside the car, the soldier king iron bolt looked solemn, although he had the confidence to kill out, but he couldn't take Old Man Yang out of danger, and the red flag car was surrounded by Humvees in front and back, and he couldn't rush out if he wanted to.

"Two, I'll go out and lead them away, you escort the chief to escape, it's not a way to stay in the car like this, our car is passive, can't send out rescue, we can't last long."

Ling Hua and the two glanced at each other, their faces were solemn, this was a difficult choice, although they were not afraid of the nearly 100 enemies with guns outside, but they were worried that there were strong people hiding nearby, once they were restrained by the masters, Old Man Yang would have an accident, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At least before the windshield breaks, it should be able to hold on for a few minutes, the movement here is so big, presumably the Yang family will also receive the news and send someone to rescue, as long as the two of them drag on for a while, they may wait for rescue.

But they are also worried that they will not be able to wait for rescue, and maybe there is still a chance of life when they rush out now.

"Mu Feng, fight, you escort the old man, and I will kill the enemy with the iron bolt." Ling Hua pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision.

Immediately, Ling Hua suddenly pushed the car door, and at the same time, a strong wind gushed out, and the wind swept away several people next to the car door, and their bodies shot out.

The palm knife surged, and the strong gang wind slashed down, and the two killers who were about to shoot at Ling Hua flew out with a miserable snort, and the huge force knocked several people behind him to the ground.

In a flash, Ling Hua rushed into the crowd, rushing left and right like a ghost, and everywhere he passed, there were screams and blood gushing, disrupting the defense line of these people in an instant, and they all held their guns but did not dare to shoot for fear of injuring their companions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the iron bolt also sprang out and killed the crowd from the other side. The two of them were killing Mu Feng and asking him to lead the old man to escape.

One is a master of the ground level, the other is another generation of soldier kings, the attacks of the two are fierce and domineering, and more than 30 people were killed by them in a blink of an eye, and Mu Feng also found the opportunity to protect the old man Yang out of the car, and picked up the old man and pulled his legs and ran towards the jungle on the side of the road.

Mu Feng's speed was very fast, leaving only phantoms in the dense trees, carrying the old man towards the depths of the jungle, as long as he could save the life of the old man Yang, he didn't care about his master's demeanor, it was not shameful to flee, if he harmed the old man's life because of his arrogance, then he would have no shame to face Meng Qiuyu's trust.

Mu Feng, who was fleeing at great speed, suddenly changed his expression, and he sensed that three powerful breaths were coming from the left and right and behind, and these three breaths were locking him and forming a circle, less than a mile away from him.

With Mu Feng's speed, the distance of one mile is a matter of seconds, and he judged that the three people chasing him were not inferior to himself, which made Mu Feng's heart heavy, and he increased his speed to the limit, and when he moved, Old Man Yang only felt the wind whistling in his ears.

Suddenly, Mu Feng, who was galloping, stiffly froze his figure, his eyes revealed a touch of solemnity, and on the trunk of the tree thirty meters in front of him, a man with long hair and a shawl leaning on him, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the corners of his mouth were sneering with disdain, staring at Mu Feng and Old Man Yang.

"Elder Yang, I'm afraid we will not escape today." Mu Feng put Old Man Yang down and sighed bitterly.

Old Man Yang's expression was indifferent, and only then did he find the man in front of him, and laughed softly: "The old man has been fighting horses all his life, what kind of danger has not been experienced, I didn't expect Lin Lao to suffer this difficulty, you have done your best, leave immediately, I won't blame you." ”

"Elder Yang, the young master trusts us and arranges to protect you, but something like this has happened, I have no face to face the young master, as long as I still have a breath, I will not watch you have an accident."

Mu Feng looked serious, shook his head, protected Old Man Yang behind him, and looked at the man in front of him with a wary expression, this person gave him a great pressure, even stronger than the other three who were about to arrive.

"Old man Yang, I respect you very much, but unfortunately I can only kill you today, for the sake of your old achievements for Huaxia, I will give you a chance to choose to commit suicide." The man stood up straight, his eyes reflected a cold glow, and said lightly.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, you will kill, I, Yang Bufan, have not compromised with anyone." Old Man Yang said loudly.

The man smiled, shook his head and said, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless, the bodyguard next to you is not my opponent." ”

"If you want to hurt Elder Yang, you have to kill me." Mu Feng's momentum skyrocketed, and he said in a deep voice.

At this time, three figures flashed in, and two men and one woman surrounded Old Man Yang in three directions with the tall man in front of them.

"Head, time is pressing, we don't have time to talk to him, let's kill the old man of the Yang family first." A burly man said loudly.

"Okay, give him a good time." The tall man's eyes were sharp, his figure rose up, and he smashed at Mu Feng with a slash.

At the same time, the other three also made their moves, the two domineering strong winds and the woman's feminine knife hit Mu Feng, and the four masters struck with all their strength, and the momentum was so solemn that it was a little difficult for Old Man Yang to breathe.

Mu Feng, who was within the range of the four-person attack, was even more full of qi and blood, and he tried his best to resist and only avoided one punch, one leg, a punch in the back, and a knife was slashed by a woman on his calf, and bright red blood gushed out, staining his trouser legs red.

One stumbled forward and fell, Mu Feng only felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, he might be able to deal with one person, but he couldn't face the combined attack of four people at the same time.

Turning over, Mu Feng's figure jumped up, and he forced a person back with a whip leg, but he was punched head-on, and the tall man from before slashed at his back with a palm, and the woman once again danced the knife and cut at his waist and abdomen.

Carrying a palm on his back, Mu Feng's body twisted, avoiding the woman's waist slash, and with the help of this momentum, he punched the big man in front of him.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Mu Feng's injuries worsened again, but it gave him a chance, and he threw more than a dozen punches one after another, knocking a big man away.

But then, with a sinking of his shoulders, the tall man slashed down with a palm knife, beating Mu Feng so hard that his arm was dislocated, his body shook, and both feet sank deep into the dirt.

Without waiting for Mu Feng to react, another man and a woman pounced again, and a punch hit Mu Feng's chest, and the woman's sharp knife also stabbed into Mu Feng's lower abdomen.

The strength of his body was rapidly withdrawn, Mu Feng roared angrily, grabbed the wrist of the woman holding the knife, and with a click, he used the last strength of his body to tear off the arm of the woman holding the knife.

"Nima's, he still dares to commit murder." The tall man's eyes flashed with rage, and he slapped it with a fierce palm, Mu Feng's head was like a bursting watermelon, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground, but the headless corpse was still standing there, not falling.

Seeing this scene, Old Man Yang, who was standing on the side, sighed slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

And after killing Mu Feng, the tall man glanced at his companion who couldn't get up with blood in his mouth not far away, and the woman who broke an arm and screamed in pain, and walked towards Old Man Yang with a cold face.

On the road, Ling Hua and Tie Zhu were covered in blood, and a body with mutilated limbs fell around them, and the remaining less than thirty people did not dare to continue to besiege the two, and the eyes that looked at them showed fear.

"Ling Hua, go and support Mu Feng, leave it to me here." Tie Zhuo knew his strength, and he was barely qualified to deal with these people in front of him, but if he really faced a master like Ling Hua, he couldn't hold a few faces.

At this time, he was left with wounds on his body, and his eyes were sprayed with anger staring at the traitor Bai Zhiwu, but he was worried that something would happen to Old Man Yang.

Ling Hua also knew that Old Man Yang's safety was more important than the lives of himself and others, and at this time, he didn't know if Mu Feng took Old Yang out of danger, so he didn't continue to stay, got up, and also ran into the jungle.

Ling Hua, who was running in the jungle, smelled the slightest smell of blood between his noses, his heart tightened, and he quickly ran in the direction where the blood qi came from, and it didn't take long to see the scene in front of him, Mu Feng's headless corpse was stained with blood, standing on the ground like a javelin.

On the side, Old Man Yang fell straight there, with a dagger stuck in his chest.

Ling Hua's face changed in shock, he knelt beside Old Man Yang, checked the old man's pulse, and there was still a glimmer of life, he quickly entered a True Yuan Force to protect the old man's heart, picked up the old man and couldn't bear to look at Mu Feng's corpse, turned his head and ran out of the jungle.

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