Chapter 468: Trouble Solved

Chapter 468 Trouble Solved

What is the most painful thing in life? People are still alive, but there is no hope. What is the happiest thing in life? It's that you're already desperate, but suddenly there's hope again.

Tang Feng is like that now. At first, he was shrouded in Luo Ying's despair, but now when Luo Ying was really killed by him, he only felt weak, his whole body seemed to be relieved, and all the pain and exhaustion ran out in one go. The change in his mood of great sorrow and joy seemed to take away the strength of his whole body.

Tang Feng sat on the ground a little out of strength and gasped for breath, he groped in the blonde's pocket for a long time before finding a few cigars that had been deformed. Usually Tang Feng never smoked this thing, but now he couldn't wait to take the cigar in his mouth and light it, and now he needed something to soothe his spirit.

After a few puffs, the choking smell of tobacco rushed straight to his lungs, provoking Tang Feng to cough violently. The cough brought the injury to him, and he frowned in pain. The faint smoke smoked his teary eyes, but Tang Feng didn't care about this. He smoked a cigarette and coughed as he looked at Luo Ying's corpse and giggled.

Tang Feng had the experience of narrowly escaping death countless times, but none of them had ever brought him this feeling. What does that feel like? Tang Feng couldn't describe it, first he came with confidence, then the frustration of the plan being recognized, and then the powerless despair, and finally turned the tables in one fell swoop in despair!

The life of great joy and sorrow was almost staged again and again in this short ten minutes, and Tang Feng was not only physically but also mentally tired at this time. But the joy of defeating a strong enemy was like a stimulant, which was stimulating his nerves. Tang Feng took a deep breath of his cigar, although he knew that this would make his spirit fall into extreme fatigue, but he still enjoyed this kind of joy in his body unscrupulously!

What if you lie in bed for three months? He's alive after all.

After smoking a cigar, Tang Feng slowly eased up.

At this moment, a running sound came, Tang Feng frowned and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and when he saw Shura at the front, a light smile appeared on the corner of Tang Feng's mouth, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shura was slightly stunned when he saw Tang Feng sitting there smoking, and then the expression on his face relaxed, and the speed under his feet immediately slowed down. Behind him, Sun Xue, the others were rushing towards this side with Tie Ta Nan and Luo Mei, while the three foreigners followed behind them.

The three foreigners sighed lightly at the same time when they saw the corpse on the ground, one of them stepped forward to help the blonde boy Pige close his eyes, Tang Feng threw the dagger in his hand over, and said in a low voice: "This is his, just let him take it with him, he may still be able to use it over there." ā€

The foreigner glanced at Tang Feng, nodded slightly, and then helped Pigge tidy up his clothes and put the dagger into the sheath on his lap.

Shura walked over and handed Tang Feng an inquiring look, Tang Feng chuckled and shook his head to indicate that he was fine. Standing up slowly, Tang Feng came to the tower man and Luo Mei, looked at the two who were dying, sighed softly, and said lightly at the corner of Tang Feng's mouth: "I didn't expect this to be the result, right?" ā€

The tower man opened his eyes with great difficulty, glared at Tang Feng hatefully, and said vaguely: "Old, Lao Tzu admits it, none of you are Lao Tzu's opponent in singles!" ā€

Tang Feng smiled, he looked at the tower man and shook his head gently, and said softly: "We are not a gentleman's dispute, what kind of place is this?" It's the battlefield. Whoever has the last laugh is the winner. Although I admire your arrogance, but if you look at you, look at your current bird, how can you be no matter how strong you are? Now you're just a prisoner! ā€

The tower man snorted coldly and closed his eyes hatefully. has been with Luo Ying for a long time, and he has long understood a truth, strength is the capital to speak, and the results are all written by the winner.

Tang Feng turned his head and glanced at Luo Mei again, Luo Mei's situation is better than that of the tower man, maybe because she is a beautiful woman, these guys also know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, at least Luo Mei's clothes are still complete, unlike the tower man who is about to become a **.

"Alas, I'm staying at home well, you have to jump out and make trouble with Lao Tzu! There is no calamity, Lao Tzu now understands why people are afraid of becoming famous. Tang Feng took a puff of his cigar silently, and after the battle, he always felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart. Maybe he needed to release it because of the pressure just now.

Quietly staring at Luo Mei, Tang Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I know that I am not the opponent of this pervert." Do you want to kill me to avenge him? I'm sorry, I'm not going to give you a chance. You must regret it now, right? Regret not killing me in the first place? Actually, his biggest mistake was that he didn't kill me just now! So if you really want to talk about it, I didn't kill him, he died in his own hands, he died in his madness, his arrogance. I'm mad and I'm proud, but I'm not going to leave my enemies a chance. ā€

Luo Mei didn't have a change in expression on her face, she didn't even look at Tang Feng. Ever since she appeared, her eyes had been glued to Luo Ying's corpse and the flying knife not far from Luo Ying's corpse.

"Mr. Death, what about these two people?" A foreigner suddenly stepped forward and asked.

Tang Feng knew that they were afraid that they would let these two people go, but even if he let them go, would Suzaku Hall let him go? Tang Feng shook his head lightly in his heart, no, although Tang Feng didn't know much about the Vermilion Bird Hall, he could still feel that all the trump cards of the Vermilion Bird Hall revolved around one person. And now the man is dead.

Tang Feng glanced at Luo Ying's corpse, then looked at Luo Mei and the tower man, and said quietly: "Kill them, isn't the purpose of your coming here to kill them?" ā€

A flash of joy flashed in the foreigner's eyes, and now they were not only for the mission, but also to avenge the death of their comrades. Slowly stepping forward, the foreigner stretched out his hand and pinched the throats of the tower man and Luo Mei at the same time, and a cruel and hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Only two crisp sounds of bones shattering were heard clearly in the night sky, and the scalps of Luo Mei and the tower man were crooked, and the two real trump cards of the Vermilion Bird Hall went to see their boss like this.

The trouble is solved. Tang Feng let out a sigh, but he also felt a little funny in his heart, why did both the enemy and these foreigners like to end other people's lives in this way? Do they all like to hear each other's bones as they do when they shatter in their hands?

Tang Feng took a deep breath, threw the cigar in his hand aside, looked at the foreigner and said, "How are your casualties?" ā€

The foreigner smiled bitterly and muttered, "There are 18 of them, and now only the three of us are left alive." ā€

Tang Feng was also a little embarrassed, patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, and did not speak. The strength of these people is very strong, and if they lose 15 at once, I'm afraid anyone will feel distressed.

Tang Feng's eyes swept around, and he was relieved to see that although Sun Xue and the others were all injured, they were all standing here. In order to avoid irritating this group of foreigners, Tang Feng did not ask about Shura's own casualties. Although Tang Feng thought about trying to avoid Luo Ying's pervert as much as possible when arranging, Luo Ying was not so calculating.

And Pig's kid is also very shrewd, so in terms of the arrangement between the two sides, Tang Feng did not take much advantage. If you want to blame, you can only blame these foreigners for being too unlucky, Luo Ying's people just took them first.

Sighing lightly, Tang Feng was silent for a while before he said lightly: "It's not your fault, they are too strong, it's already very good to have this result." I don't think Brother Chavo will blame you. ā€

The foreigner nodded, and said with a long sigh, "Yes, they are too strong, and they are completely beyond our expectations!" ā€

Tang Feng glanced at the scene lightly, and after a slight hesitation, Tang Feng turned around and walked to Luo Ying's side and picked up the flying knife. Raising his head and silently staring at the roof of the building opposite for a long time, Tang Feng turned around and left here. He didn't let people go up to search for it, although he didn't know who the third party was, and he didn't know what the purpose of the throwing knife was, but he helped himself anyway.

Besides, even if he asked people to go up now, Tang Feng could be sure that the person watching the play had already left.

Sun Xue stepped forward and hugged Sun Yu, while a foreigner with a relatively minor injury stepped forward to pick up the blonde boy, and the rest of the people supported each other and walked out together.

The twelve people in the group were all wounded, and Shura, who was the least injured, also had a cut on his back that was more than a foot long, but it did not prevent him from moving. Like Leopard and Xiao Jie, the two more impulsive guys, don't seem to be much worse than Tang Feng. It seems that Luo Mei and the four of them are not so easy to deal with.

Tang Feng didn't dare to look at Sun Yu all the time, he was really afraid that this guy had swallowed his breath, and it wasn't until Sun Xue, who hugged him, said that Sun Yu was still alive, Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The group walked forward slowly, and before they reached the intersection, a large group of people appeared on the opposite side, these people were holding bright machetes in their hands, looking murderous, needless to say, this is naturally the little brother of Huaxing Society!

Wang Sheng and Mengzi took the lead in the front, Wang Sheng's injuries were not healed, and his head was still wrapped in bandages, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky, and looked a little funny.

Seeing Tang Feng and them, Wang Sheng and Mengzi hurriedly ran over.

"I'm cĒŽo, boss, you're scared to death, I, I thought I was too late!" Wang Sheng's iron-like man couldn't help but shed tears when he saw Tang Feng at this time, although the fierce son on the side was not as bad as Wang Sheng, but his eyes were already red.