"The fiercest? I've got 90% vodka here, no one can drink a bottle, and if you can drink it, not only is it free, but this beauty can sleep with you, and if you can't drink it, get under my crotch! ”

The hot girl opened a bottle of vodka, slammed it on the table, and looked at Li Huaifeng with a defiant gaze.

Seeing this, the lively atmosphere in the bar suddenly stagnated.

Whether it is a thief with a lewd face or a professional hunter who licks blood at the tip of a knife, they all cast a lively eye.

The Spice Girl is using extreme methods to teach this yellow, who has never met before, who seems to be a little bloody, and tells him that the old driver's bar is not just for anyone to come into.

The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the underground world has the way of the underground world.

Brother Feng knew this, grabbed the wine bottle and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

The taste of the wine is sweet and refreshing, stimulating people's sense of taste, not to mention drinking, the amount of alcohol is slightly worse, and when you smell the choking nose of this high-concentration spirit, I am afraid you will fall headlong.

"Boy, we don't welcome little white faces here, you better get out as soon as possible!"

"Haha, there is no living space for the yellow people here, unless you are a dragon thorn!"

"There are many people who imitate him, how old are you? Before, the Chinese people who came to us were all beaten down by me! ”

"Dragon Thorn is just an outlier among the yellow race!"

Dozens of people laughed and laughed, not for Li Huaifeng, but to add some fun to the boring nightlife.

Most of these people are black or white, and because of genetic inheritance, these people are born with better conditions than yellow people.

The muscles are strong, the people are tall and big, in their eyes, the yellow people who come here to eat are garbage, especially the soft men of the island country and the kimchi country, which can be leveled with one finger.

Of course, in their hearts, a generation of soldier king dragon thorns is a feared outlier.

He broke the limits of the human race, even the limits of humans, and created all kinds of legends.

No one here has seen the true face of Lushan of the dragon thorn, but he talks about his deeds with relish, which is the talk after tea and dinner, and it is the realm of longing for a lifetime.

"That's what it tastes like!"

Li Huaifeng grabbed the wine bottle and laughed, tilted his head suddenly, and the dark yellow wine flowed down his throat instantly.

The sounds of laughter and scolding in the field quieted down, and everyone's eyes widened to see how much this little hairy head who came out of the ramp was drinking.

Of course, they don't think that the other party can really drink the whole bottle, because no one can.

However, after ten seconds, the gurgling of drinking stopped.

With a click, Li Huaifeng smashed the empty vodka bottle to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone, including the hot girls, did not scoff at his rude behavior.

On the contrary, the cheers of the tide rang out in an instant.

"Bacchus, massive!"

"Good lad, you're definitely entitled to sit down and drink with us!"

Men from all walks of life came over laughing, Li Huaifeng shocked them with the amount of alcohol he showed, and admired from the bottom of his heart, how could a man with this kind of alcohol be a bad seed?

Li Huaifeng didn't want to drink these, but when he smelled the familiar taste of vodka, his thoughts couldn't help but recall that a few years ago, the Night Brothers were hunting for the world's first place, on the vast non-land prairie, singing about wine, accompanied by the stars and the moon and the happy life of the vast continent.

Life at that time was so leisurely and full of memories.

However, now, the remote brother ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood, and the brother who had always put a simple smile on his face could no longer drink with him and live happily.

"Handsome guy, let's go to the back storage room and talk!" The hot girl hooked Li Huaifeng's collar with her fingers, her big sapphire-like eyes, revealing a charming charm, she is a person who does what she says.

How many men in the bar covet the babes' convex and backward devilish bodies, but they have never been able to get their hands on them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this man came forward, he relied on the god-like amount of alcohol to make the other party serve him willingly, which was really extraordinary.

The corners of Li Huaifeng's mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness, bullied forward, and whispered to the hot girl: "You don't need to repay me with your body, you just need to tell me where to find the members of the Night Squad who are wanted by the bounty!" ”

"You want a bounty? I don't think you have the life to make that money! The hot girl sighed.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you'll get paid a thousand dollars for it!" Li Huaifeng took out ten bills and shook them in front of the hot girls.

In the dark land of Africa, there is nothing more tangible than real money.

"I'm happy to serve you, I've heard that they've been in the town ten kilometers away, that's all I know!"

The hot girl smiled charmingly, put away the ten bills, and kissed Li Huaifeng's face by the way to show respect.

Hearing this, Li Huaifeng's heart sank.

Even the people in the tavern knew about their whereabouts, which meant that the Red Flame's centaurs would soon be able to lock them down, which was extremely bad news.

The members of the Night Squad have their own unique contact details, and Brother Feng believes that the news he has left on MSN is enough, as long as they find the right time to show up.

Now, however, he had to change his strategy and had to go to that town to find out.

He nodded, and was about to leave, when he saw the door of the tavern violently kicked open from the outside, and eight high-ranking mercenaries in full armor walked in.

"We are Chiyan's subordinates, come here to recruit soldiers, one mission, ten thousand dollars, rookies, show your guys and come with us!"

The first man with a fiery red badge on his chest stood proudly at the door and shouted.

Conscription, the dark non-terrestrial forces are a constant occurrence, and the professional hunters in these taverns are waiting for their employers to come here and issue bounties.

"10,000 US dollars to kill an outlaw with a murder weapon at most, can you use Lord Chiyan to mobilize the people?" A certain black man said suspiciously.

If there is a mission, it means that they will have a place for tomorrow's drink, which is a good thing.

However, it also depends on who gave the task, the word red flame can be said to have become famous in the recent non-land, and the mercenaries who are mixed here know that it is a high-ranking warlord, with heavy troops in his hands, which is equivalent to half of the emperor of non-land.

Such a big man would be conscripted for a little thing?

"It's your honor to kill the fish that slipped through the net in the Night Squad and be able to participate in this operation!" The leader said proudly.

"What, kill the Night Squad? This is equivalent to an S-level mission, and only 10,000 US dollars will be paid, which is too little! ”

Everyone sighed and stepped back, no one wanted to take such a hot potato.

"Haha, the Night Squad is now a group of ants on a hot pot, worse than a group of dogs who take care of the house, they will only run around, our Red Flame General has killed Taishan three days ago, and now the head is hanging on the city wall, no one dares to pick it up, what is there to be afraid of such a group of garbage?"

The leader laughed, his eyes widened, and he looked around at the crowd: "They are now a herd of lambs to the slaughter, and they don't even have the strength to hold a gun, come with me to the next village to kill them, and I will take off their heads and kick them as balls!" ”

The extremely mocking words spread throughout the bar, and when they heard this, hunters from all walks of life sighed.

What was once a legend, reduced to today's shit?

That's the benchmark of the underground mercenary world, when has it ever been so ridiculed?

However, everyone understands that in Fei Lu Chiyan is the real king, and the word dark night is already yesterday's yellow flower, and it was trampled under his feet and crushed.

"Grab your gear and come with us at once!" Seeing that these people had not yet reacted, the leader raised his shoulders and rushed slightly.

"What are you going to do, forcibly conscript? It's not in order! ”

Some people protested one after another, knowing in their hearts that this conscription was obviously due to the fact that the other side was understaffed and wanted to use themselves as cannon fodder.

It is unknown whether they can earn $10,000, and once they go, there is a good chance that their lives will not be saved.

After all, even if there is still one breath left in the dark night, it is not something that you can deal with.

"Rules? Here we are the rule, go now, or I'll blow up this bar! The leader said hideously.

Some people in the bar, feeling the atmosphere, reached their waists with their hands ready to resist.

Bang bang, the two gunmen behind the leader fired two shots without healing, killing the two older hunters.

"You only have two choices, take the money to die for us, or die without a penny!" The leader said arrogantly, "No one can resist the majesty of the Red Flame, I hope you understand this!" ”

The field was silent, whether it was weapons and equipment, or personal strength, the professional mercenary team of eight people was much stronger than their group of scattered sand.

Even if no one wants to be cannon fodder, but in the face of absolute strength, they have to bow their heads, this is the rule of the underground forces, trampling on the law, and violating all morality in hell.

"I advise you not to go, it's not enough to stuff the three of the barons between their teeth!" Li Huaifeng sat quietly on the side and smiled leisurely.

"You're laughing at me?" The leader turned his head to look at Li Huaifeng in the corner, with a touch of murderous intent on his face.

"No, no, no!" Li Huaifeng shook his head with a smile, shook his fingers and said, "How is this ridicule?" It's clearly blatant contempt, am I not direct enough? ”

As soon as the sentence fell, dozens of hunters in the field widened their eyes, thinking that this yellow-skinned little hairy man must have been drunk and said such stupid things to find death!

"I'm going to cut off your head and kick it as a ball!" The leader was furious, raised a slight charge, and was about to beat Li Huaifeng into a honeycomb.

However, just as he was about to pull the trigger with his hand, he saw a wine bottle flying in front of him and slamming it on his face.

It was so fast that no one could tell when the bottle appeared.

And even faster than this was Li Huaifeng's lightning speed, the cloak behind him shook, and the two silver pistols were held in his hands in an instant.

Bang bang bang three bullets were fired in an instant, not at people, but at the only three not-so-bright lights in the bar.

Hula, the small bar was dark, and everyone realized that the big war was coming, and they crouched down to dodge.

No one would have imagined how fierce the battle in the dark could be.

Just listen, the sound of gunshots, wine bottles, glass breaking, mixed with the men's wails, endlessly.

Eighteen seconds later, the world suddenly fell silent again.

With a ding, a faint light lit up, and everyone looked up and saw Brother Feng's thin and angular cheeks that belonged to the yellow race, and he was smoking.

Seven corpses lay silently on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the arrogant mercenary squad was wiped out, leaving only the leader, trembling at Li Huaifeng's feet.

"Tell Chiyan for me, wash his neck, and after three days, I'll let his head hang on the castle tower!"

Li Huaifeng took a deep breath of cigarette, and his voice was calm, but he was so frightened that the leader's urine flowed out.

Li Huaifeng smiled slightly, turned around and was about to leave, the leader's heart moved, and he took out a grenade from his waist, wanting to plot against Brother Feng.

However, as soon as he took out his grenade, he felt a cold flash in front of him, and with a gurgling sound, his head fell without warning, and the blood at the artery was like a fountain, shooting out more than three meters high, which was extremely exciting.

"Still, I'll tell him personally!" Li Huaifeng said so, his voice fell, and his figure disappeared into the bleak street, without a trace.