In addition to the two Asian men, there were six foreign men in green clothes and black pants in the room, and of course seven or eight armed members armed with firearms and weapons.

These people, after the divine sense investigation, the strongest strength is the young man who looks like a Chinese national, his cultivation strength has reached the level of the middle stage of the martial arts super rank, followed by the six foreign men in green clothes and black pants, their liliang is more special in Ye Feng's detection and induction, at least Ye Feng has never sensed this extremely special energy liliang before, but the divine sense exploration technique still gave him a more intuitive answer, the strength of these foreigners, It is almost equivalent to the level of the high-level Great Perfection of a martial artist.

The rest of the Southeast Asian men and the armed members were just ordinary people with a little bit of liliang.

Except for Ye Feng, at this time, everyone in the room, including Wu Xinghua, felt an extremely cold aura suddenly envelop their whole body, and their bodies instinctively began to tremble.

Ye Feng controlled the murderous aura within the confines of this room, and at this time, he didn't want to alarm the large number of armed people outside the room.

The originally hot room seemed to have suddenly entered a cold winter at this moment, this strange atmosphere made these black crow members in the room frightened and vigilant, Zuihou or the young man who looked like a Chinese broke this atmosphere and asked, "Who are you?" ”

He asked this question in English.

Ye Feng didn't answer, just looked at him.

At this point, the Southeast Asian man finally relieved himself and waved his hand at the armed members behind him. Said loudly: "Are you all stupid, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take this person down for me, what are the people in charge of security outside doing, where did this strange guy come from?" ”

The young man from before looked at the Southeast Asian man, shook his head, and said, "Mr. Ruan, don't be impatient, let me ask him a few words first." ”

The conversation between them was always in English. This young man is Wang Zhenjun's henchman. It's called Wu Dajun. And that Southeast Asian man, named Ruan Zhongliu, was also the intermediary who handed over Wu Xinghua and Zhao Meixue to the black crow after Wu Dajun brought them this time.

Nguyen Trung Liu was a native of South Vietnam and a mid-level leader of the South East Asia branch of the Black Crow.

Leaf wind at this time. Look at the two men who are talking in English. But suddenly laughed. It's just that his smile can't be seen in the eyes of a group of people in any case, and he slowly walked to the direction of the cage where Wu Xinghua was, and stood two or three steps away from the cage where Su Qing was imprisoned.

His gaze swept over the faces of Ruan Zhongliu, Wu Dajun, and a group of foreigners and armed men. As a result, several armed members who couldn't help but want to pull the trigger of their weapons because of Ye Feng's sudden movement suddenly lost control of their bodies, the more they wanted to move, the more they couldn't move, they wanted to speak, but they couldn't open their mouths, and even the expressions on their faces had been frozen and couldn't be changed.

After Ye Feng did something, I saw him raise a hand and twist towards the void of the cage where Wu Xinghua was imprisoned, which made Ruan Zhongliu and others suffer from cardiac arrest, and the cage that imprisoned Su Qing burst out with a "click" sound in the air, and the cage door opened automatically.

Wu Xinghua, who was exhausted, saw that the door of the cage was opened, and instinctively burst out of the cage with a stream of liliang, thrown into Ye Feng's arms, and cried loudly.

Although it was only a little more than a day, it was like a hundred years for Wu Xinghua, especially after seeing Ye Feng suddenly appear here, although he was also shocked that Ye Feng would be able to find him so quickly, but in this situation, it was pointless to dwell on this reason. Ye Feng's ability to arrive in time at this time is enough to explain everything.

He knew that he was a man with great ability, and he believed that his man would definitely save him from here safely.

Feeling the safety and warmth brought to her by Ye Feng's embrace, Wu Xinghua felt that even if she died, she would die without regrets.

Unlike Ruan Zhongliu and others, Wu Xinghua only had Ye Feng in her heart at this time, and as for the strange scene of Ye Feng opening the cage door beyond common sense, Wu Xinghua didn't pay attention to it at all.

Ye Feng gently stroked Sister Xinghua's long hair, lifted her face, gently wiped away the tears on her face, leaned down and kissed her red lips gently, and said softly: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm a little late." ”

With just this sentence, Ye Feng didn't say anything more, and immediately cast a benign true element on Wu Xinghua, making him fall asleep, and the next scene would be extremely bloody and cruel, he didn't want his woman to be frightened.

Then, Ye Feng turned around, the previous gentleness towards Wu Xinghua disappeared abruptly, his eyes became red again, he looked at Ruan Zhongliu and the others, and spit out word by word: "Pick up. Under. Come, it's time for you to taste fear. ”

At this moment, Ruan Zhongliu's mind had been completely crushed by the strange feeling and fear brought by Ye Feng, but as the highest-ranking leader in this room, he didn't have a gun with him, so he turned his gaze to the armed members behind him and those black crow-level alienated killers, and shouted in English: "Shoot quickly, shoot him for me." ”

But to his disappointment and despair, no one started shooting, including his Wu Dajun and those blue-level killers, everyone stood there without moving, and there was not even a change in their expressions.

It's not that they don't want to move, it's that they can't move, and under the control of Ye Feng's wind and thunder power, they all lost control of their bodies.

These people couldn't move, but Ye Feng moved, he gently put Wu Xinghua on the ground and lay down, took off his coat and covered her body, glanced at Zhao Meixue who was dazed, raised his hand and waved at her gently, and a soul dementorship was cast, making her take the initiative to curl up and fall asleep.

Then, step by step, he walked up to the nearest black killer, raised his hand, grabbed the other party's neck, twisted it, pulled it out, and dragged the black killer's head off.

Blood spurted out from the headless neck and shin of the black killer, and a few seconds later, the headless body fell to the ground with a "bang", but this was only the beginning, and then a bloody and terrifying scene happened that made Ruan Zhongliu and Wu Dajun and others feel even more bloody and terrifying.

Ye Feng parted and closed his hands, and suddenly slapped the black head in his hand that had not had time to close his eyes into pieces of meat, like a bursting watermelon.

A few timid armed men were frightened when they landed, and the scene in front of them like a watermelon bursting was terrifying, but what made them even more frightened was the loss of control over their bodies, and this strange situation of being extremely conscious but unable to control their bodies was the main reason for their panic.

Ye Feng's killing continued, he walked away as a killer, stretched out his hands in the shocked and frightened eyes of the other party, unfolded them, and then slapped them violently, and another watermelon burst.

Then came the next Golden Retriever Killer, the eyes of this killer at this time were no longer shocked and frightened, but begging, he was begging Ye Feng not to kill him.

For this killer, Ye Feng changed another way of killing, and directly punched at his face, the force was very exquisite, and he did not blow his head up, but pierced his face with his fist, and came out of the back of his head.

This scene is even more terrifying than directly hitting the head.

The remaining four killers all urinated, this feeling of being slaughtered without resistance is far more unbearable than a shot to blow them in the head, this sense of fear as Ye Feng changed tricks to play with the killer's head and made the four killers who were still alive feel more and more desperate, fear or shock is no longer enough to describe their mood at the moment, in the face of this killing god like Satan, in addition to despair, it is still despair.

Ruan Zhongliu was also frightened, he really couldn't understand where this god-killing person came from, weishenme started killing people without saying a word, and killing those two black crow blue-level alienated killers was completely as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, what the hell is weishenme, what the hell is going on, is this real, or is he not waking up and having a nightmare?

And Wu Dajun beside Ruan Zhongliu was also completely stupid at this time, as a martial artist whose strength had reached the middle stage of the super rank, he was completely restrained by the young man in front of him who looked two years younger than himself so easily, to what extent did this young man's strength reach?

Ye Feng didn't let anyone go, and used different tricks to strangle everyone in the room except Ruan Zhongliu and Wu Dajun, crushing his skull, opening his abdomen, digging out his heart, and tearing it alive, and later he even put away Zhenyuan and strangled these people by hard physical means alone, and in the entire wooden house, broken bones, rotten meat, internal organs, and broken limbs were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

Ye Feng's body had already been stained with blood and flesh, and he could barely see his face, he stood in front of Ruan Zhongliu and Wu Dajun, looked at these two men with weak bodies, grinned, showed a mouthful of red teeth, and said with a smile: "What do you think, isn't it very enjoyable, isn't it very cool, have you never seen such a variety of tricks that can be killed by killing." ”

Ruan Zhongliu knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a click, and Wu Dajun couldn't say a word, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't say anything at all, and what made Wu Dajun even more frightened was that this man who was as terrifying as killing a god turned out to be a Chinese.

Ye Feng lifted Ruan Zhongliu off the ground with one hand, looked at him, looked at Wu Dajun again, and said slowly: "Actually, I am very grateful to you for giving me such an opportunity, so that I can kill people so happily, so that I can vent all the negative emotions hidden in my heart, so that my heart becomes more decisive and mature, I think about it, in order to thank you for creating such an opportunity for me, I decided to give you a chance, let you choose a way to die, how about it?" ”

Ruan Zhongliu wanted to say that it was not good, but when he opened his mouth, he could only let out a whining sound, the and urine had been drained, and the tears had dried up, and it seemed that he had nothing to shed except blood. (To be continued......)

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