Chapter 118: The Mole in the Blood Hall
Not long after, Yang Feng and the others sneaked to the side of the warehouse, and somehow, as soon as they arrived here, their left eyelid jumped non-stop, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in their hearts. It's just that at this time, he can't turn back.
"Do it." Yang Feng had a full view of the situation in the warehouse, and when he saw only a dozen unaware enemies, he instantly roared. In an instant, the figure left several afterimages rushing over.
Ten Blood Hall elites, all of whom have been baptized by blood and killing, faced more than ten ordinary enemies, like a vicious wolf entering a flock, and after a while, the ground was full of more than ten corpses, blood intersected in several places, a seemingly thrilling tearing kill, but it was so simple, and it ended in a one-sided situation.
"Brother Feng, this mission is too easy! I didn't expect that it would be easy to make such a great contribution, and when we go back, the door master and the hall master will definitely reward us well. ”
"That's right, the people in Hengtang are really not as good as one now, I haven't been killed like this, I'm not even enjoying it, it's not interesting, haha."
The blood-colored members seemed to be immersed in the easily won victory, and they were a little carried away, and no one noticed Yang Feng standing on the side with a gloomy face.
“haha。”
Suddenly, a smug daxiao sound came, accompanied by a man in white who kept coming out from all around, and the leader was not very old, only in his thirties. But Yang Feng couldn't help frowning.
Feng Hua, Hengtang's new white paper fan, has the same status as the safflower double stick and the gold medal beater. A set of sharp eagle claw skills made him famous in a short period of time, and he also sat in the position of the boss.
"Feng Hua, it seems that you have already laid an ambush, just waiting for us to take the bait!" Yang Feng gritted his teeth, and now I'm afraid that a fool can also think of a mole.
Feng Hua looked at the eleven people in the Blood Hall who were surrounded by groups, and the smugness on his face was self-evident. With cold-blooded eyes like looking at dead things, he glanced faintly and replied: "That's right, there is a traitor, if it weren't for him, how could I solve you all today, haha, you are about to die, let you die clearly." ”
"Who is the mole?" Yang Feng couldn't help but be hideously annoyed, the feeling of being betrayed was really uncomfortable, although he had faintly thought of a person in his heart, but there was no evidence, and the status of the other party was not convincing at all.
Feng Hua didn't continue to answer, his eyes instantly turned cold: "The dead don't need to know too much, kill me, don't leave a single one." ”
As soon as the words fell, the door of the warehouse was closed in the fastest time, and dozens of people were guarding the door, as if they were closing the door and fighting tigers.
There were hundreds of men in white, and in an instant, swords and sticks flew and rushed over, and the Scarlet members also returned to reality from their short-lived victory at this moment. Facing an enemy who was like a wolf and a tiger, several times his size, without the slightest fear, he did not hesitate to meet it, and the sharp, flashing sword light crisscrossed in mid-air.
Yang Feng was full of flames at this time, and he was also a character anyway, but now he was betrayed by his own people and was in danger. The huge anger was all vented towards the man in white, a machete nearly a meter long, flashing with a compelling cold light, intertwining a dazzling knife net, instantly slashing the two men in white in front of him.
Feng Hua watched all this coldly, he was famous in the underworld with his eagle claw skills, but he also made a good knife technique, seeing that Yang Feng was unstoppable, he was about to kill at the door, and immediately snatched a machete from the little brother's hand and rushed away.
"Open the mountain."
With a fierce roar, the sharp blade seemed to cut through the space, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. Yang Feng immediately felt the powerful danger behind him, and before he had time to hesitate, he instantly mobilized his whole body strength and dodged to the side, while at the same time, the sharp long knife threw a blow backwards.
"Bang." Yang Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he looked coldly at Feng Hua in front of him, and the momentum of the two increased suddenly.
After a while, Yang Feng took the lead in attacking, and although the ten Scarlet members had caused a lot of damage to the enemy, they themselves had already suffered heavy losses, and now there were less than half of them left. I must find a way to get out alive and tell the hall master and the door master that there is a mole, and the brothers must not die in vain.
The sword technique of slashing the general, according to legend, was created by a great general hundreds of years ago when the two armies were fighting. Yang Feng has been practicing this set of knife techniques for ten years, and he is extremely proficient. Jumping up, the first move is extremely powerful, "subordinate general". Whether you are a general commanding thousands of troops or a brave and invincible general, this move will still make you get off the horse.
Feng Hua didn't dare to underestimate it, and the opening knife technique he used was also to walk to the yang to the strong, hard to hard, hard to force, and self-respecting. The two kept bumping together, and then separated in an instant, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife had both been shocked with a trace of blood, but there was no pain on their faces, only stronger and stronger fighting intent and killing intent.
Either you die or I live, there is no tenderness in the underworld, after more than ten minutes of mercy, the warehouse gradually became calm, and the ten blood-colored members were already lying in a pool of blood, of course, there were more men in white around them to accompany the burial.
Yang Feng's machete was broken in half for some time, his eyes were quietly closed, covered in blood, and there were more than ten wounds large and small.
Feng Hua quietly looked at Yang Feng's corpse, which was silent, although he was an enemy, but the other party's spirit was worthy of respect.
"You guys go find a good place and bury him."
After Feng Hua gave a light order, he immediately turned around and left, several wounds on his body were still dripping with blood, and the other party also left him with very serious injuries, but the god of fate was on this side.
The two men in white, who were not injured, were not very happy to drag Yang Feng's body into the trunk of a van, and they didn't dare to reveal the slightest in front of Feng Hua, but in the face of a dead corpse, there was no politeness at all. At this point, there is no difference between a dead body and a dead pig.
The man in white drove a van and couldn't help but find a barren mountain nearby, and immediately dragged Yang Feng's corpse down in a rough manner, and suddenly, the little finger of the corpse, which was already lifeless, moved, but this subtle glance was not noticed.
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