Zhong Jing shook the spirit, and quickly calmed down, after all, they were all people who licked blood on the knife edge, among the people present, which one did not have a few lives in his hand, Zhong Jing knew that among the more than 20 people in his group, three were national A-level wanted criminals, and there were more B-level wanted criminals, and he could become the leader, it was because he was an S-class wanted criminal.

Of the more than 20 people, only five or six are not wanted criminals, but these five or six people also have human lives on their backs, otherwise they would not follow them.

Kill people, Lao Tzu has seen a lot!

Zhong Jing neatly took out his pistol, more than 20 junior brothers took out their pistols with brushes, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Li Fumeng, more than 20 guns, I don't believe that you can defy the sky!

Zhong Jing smiled cruelly: "Who are you?" ”

Li Fumeng didn't care about being pointed at gunpoint, and smiled coldly: "Who am I?" My name is Li Fumeng, but I don't have time to talk to you, so let's call Zhang Ke down. ”

Zhong Jing was stunned, of course he knew the name Li Fumeng, when the boss and the big-ass woman clashed before, he didn't say much about this name, it seems that the main owner has finally arrived.

"Boss, the boss is still doing business, and he will come to see you later, I'm afraid you won't live to that moment."

Zhong Jing was about to shoot after speaking, but unexpectedly, the three black men at the door of the hall stretched out their hands to stop him, and said in very broken Chinese: "Don't worry, give it to our brother, I haven't done it for a long time, it's almost rusty!" ”

Zhong Jing was stunned for a moment, and then thought, if these three could solve Li Fumeng, why wouldn't he do it?

Li Fumeng tightened the Tang knife.

Three black men pulled out fighting daggers from their laps, all of them Swiss high-end army knives.

The black man who spoke licked the saber with his tongue: "You are strong, but you are going to die." ”

Li Fumeng listened to this broken Chinese. Angry. When did foreigners dare to come to my Shuzhou to spread wild. The special elite Lao Tzu of the Midi family has done it, not to mention a few mercenaries of the Golden Triangle.

The three of them are really strong in black hands.

And although Li Fumeng is possessed by a god general, after all, there are three people on the opposite side, and they are fighting elites, and their body reactions are extremely agile, and it is basically difficult for Li Fumeng to kill with one blow.

After a struggle, Li Fumeng played bloody.

And the three mercenaries on the opposite side became more and more frightened, this East Asian's long knife was too weird. Always able to cut over from an inexplicable position, there was Keno before. Kukovsky's experience, no one dares to let Li Fumeng slash his body.

After all, it was Ding Peng's divine possession, and after Li Fumeng was entangled, he was worried that something would happen to Xiao Xiaoxiao, and the time of ten minutes was almost up, so he couldn't fight like this.

As soon as the blade turned, he immediately used Ding Peng's trick.

A brilliant sword light, as if falling from the sky.

In an instant, everyone felt as if they had entered the rainy season. It is as if you have come to Jiangnan, as if you have walked into a small building. It was like sitting in a small building, the night was dark, and it was like sitting in front of the window and listening to the sound of spring rain.

A spring rain is a piece of sword light.

In front of the hall, the spring rain is like a knife, as if there are ten thousand knives shining with cold light at the same time, and there is no knife.

It's an unusually contradictory feeling, yet so harmoniously present.

The miserable howl instantly resounded in the villa, and it was as sad as a heart.

Zhong Jing and the others stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

When the spring rain disappears, when the sword light disappears, the dust settles.

Li Fumeng put the knife into the sheath and stared at everyone like a wild beast, and at his feet, the three black men were already dead that they couldn't die anymore. Kukovsky is even worse.

Gino. Kukovsky was stabbed in two, and these three people seemed to be overshadowed by ten thousand swords!

Up and down the body, there is hardly a trace of intact skin, and all over the body, you can find wounds deep into the bones, a piece of blood, except for the shape of the person, other places, there are no symptoms of anyone.

This is the real Ten Thousand Cuts!

Everyone's hands and feet were cold, and they felt that the night wind was suddenly so cold, and the surroundings were suddenly gloomy, as if there was not a person standing there, but a ghost, a real ghost.

No, it's scarier than a ghost!

This state of death, even those ways of death in which the Grim Reaper came, will not have this effect, can you imagine that the three corpses are not covered with a trace of intact skin?

Can you imagine that a corpse does not look like a human except that it looks like a person, and even its face is bloody, and you can't see where the eyes are, where the nose is and where the mouth is.

In short, these are three lumps of flesh and blood.

Someone is gagging.

Li Fumeng was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, Ding Peng's trick "Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night" is too domineering and disgusting, this is still a Tang knife, if you use the legendary magic knife "Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night", what will be the effect?

I'm afraid that this person is not as simple as being chopped into a ball of flesh and blood, and will be directly chopped into flesh and paste!

The full moon scimitar is really terrifying!

But at this time, Li Fumeng didn't care about this, this time the incident made him understand that only by being ruthless enough can you make the enemy fear you, and you can't have any mercy to the enemy, otherwise those women of your own will still suffer this kind of pain.

The Tang knife has been sheathed.

Ding Peng's god will possess the body for a minute or two, but Li Fumeng is worried that there is not enough time, if the god will possess the body in the battle, it will not be a good thing for him.

Moreover, the remaining 20 or so people are obviously not masters of martial arts, they all use guns.

Ding Peng's Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, although it was domineering, but it was a heads-up skill, if he had to face more than 20 guns, Ding Peng was really not easy to deal with, Li Fumeng couldn't take risks, and he didn't dare to take risks.

If he dies, what will Xiao Xiaoxiao and Xie Yiyi do?

So the next god will possess you!

As long as this god will possess the body, he will not be afraid of any group attack, because of his swordsmanship, he has a special way to deal with group attacks, and with the ability he described in the novel, he will definitely not be afraid of more than two dozen ordinary people.

Even if there are more than two dozen cultivators, under his sword, they can only accept their fate.

Awakened by the tragic situation of the three black people, Zhong Jing asked in disbelief, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Li Fumeng laughed predictively, "Guess! ”

Zhong Jing suddenly said seriously: "If we don't make a move on you and leave like this, will you let us go?" I don't know what's going on, although I have more than 20 people and more than 20 guns, Zhong Jing has no confidence.

I always feel that this person is too weird, and I am afraid that more than 20 people really haven't beaten him.

This feeling made Zhong Jing feel humiliated, but under the instinctive fear, Zhong Jing just wanted to get out of here alive, as for the boss's generous remuneration, although he wanted it, he also had to spend his life, right? (To be continued......)