Chapter 179: God of War

The group of people who were pressed by the black pressure, like a rushing tide, approached Chen Feng directly, trying to engulf Chen Feng in it.

Chen Feng stood in place, with one hand behind his back, motionless, with a touch of indifference on his face all the time.

A strong man at the front of the crowd was the first to rush in front of Chen Feng.

And in his hand, he also held a very thick steel pipe, which had to be as thick as a child's wrist.

If the pipe hits a person's body, the bones will be smashed on the spot.

Without saying a word, the strong man picked up the steel pipe and smashed it towards Chen Feng's shoulder, without showing any mercy.

After all, Huang Wenbo gave a death order, and Chen Feng must not be allowed to walk out alive tonight.

The pitch-black steel pipe carried a sound of wind and went straight to Chen Feng's shoulder.

Chen Feng was still motionless.

Seeing this, a flash of disdain flashed in the strong man's eyes.

Because in his opinion, Chen Feng's behavior is no different from looking for death.

Seeing that the steel pipe was about to smash on Chen Feng's shoulder, as long as it hit, Chen Feng's shoulder bone would undoubtedly shatter.

However, at this critical moment.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth rose slightly, and then the whole person directly turned into an afterimage and flashed to the side.

The strong man's steel pipe smashed into the air on the spot, slammed heavily on the ground, and let out a "bell!" There was a loud bang.

Due to the violent collision between the steel pipe and the ground, the whole arm of the strong man was numb.

"!" The strong man gritted his teeth, flicked his arms, picked up the steel pipe, and prepared to attack again.

However, Chen Feng would not give him a second chance.

I saw Chen Feng turn into a black shadow again and appear in front of the strong man.

Before the strong man could react, Chen Feng's right hand directly turned into a knife and swung out, slashing heavily on the shoulder of the strong man holding the steel pipe.

"Click!"

I heard a cracking sound.

The strong man's face turned pale in an instant, the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground, he covered his shoulder with one hand, and howled in pain.

Chen Feng smiled coldly, without the slightest mercilessness, raised his leg, and kicked at the strong man's lower abdomen.

The strong man had no ability to resist at all, and was kicked upside down on the spot, and knocked over several people who were rushing towards this side one after another.

This scene shocked everyone present, their eyes were round and round, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

They didn't expect that Chen Feng's skills would be so good.

The strong man just now was also famous for fighting, and his combat effectiveness was extremely strong, otherwise he would not have been allowed to rush ahead.

What's more, he still has weapons in his hands, and his combat effectiveness should be stronger.

But such a person was flattened by Chen Feng, an unarmed guy, and he didn't seem to have the ability to backhand.

It's incredible.

For a while, the hundreds of people who rushed towards Chen Feng all subconsciously slowed down, and no one dared to rush up alone.

Because if you do that, you will definitely end up in the same fate as the strong man just now.

Huang Wenbo saw that his subordinates had slowed down for a while, and he was very angry, and scolded: "Damn, are you all rice buckets? It's really for nothing. Why don't you give it to me together, no matter how powerful he is, if more than 100 of you attack together, can he still turn the sky upside down? ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Oh, yes!

There are more than 100 people on his side, and one person can drown Chen Feng with a mouthful of foam.

Absolute big advantage, afraid of a ball!

Thinking of this, everyone no longer hesitated, raised their weapons one after another, and rushed towards Chen Feng even more desperately.

Chen Feng looked at the group of people who were about to rush in front of him, narrowed his scarlet eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He bent down and picked up the steel pipe left by the strong man just now, played with it twice in his hand, and then directly picked up the steel pipe and took the initiative to meet the group of people.

Time is limited, and Chen Feng doesn't want to play anymore.

And he had already given this group of people a chance to retreat just now, and it was these people who didn't know how to cherish it, so it was no wonder that he was there.

No matter how merciful a person is, there is a limit!

Chen Feng held a steel pipe, turned into a black figure, and rushed directly into the crowd, colliding with hundreds of people.

When Huang Wenbo and the cockscomb man not far away saw this scene, a touch of disdain and ridicule flashed in their eyes.

They felt that Chen Feng's actions were undoubtedly looking for death.

Under the siege of hundreds of people, even the most powerful people will definitely die without a place to be buried.

When the group of people saw Chen Feng rushing in, they no longer hesitated, and they all grabbed the guy and hit Chen Feng.

Some of them use steel pipes, and some use watermelon knives.

These weapons rained down on Chen Feng.

If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have died hundreds of times.

However, Chen Feng was like a nimble fish, dodging these attacks one by one.

While dodging, the steel pipe in Chen Feng's hand was not idle.

As long as Chen Feng is given an opportunity, Chen Feng will not hesitate to throw the steel pipe out.

And every time Chen Feng shook the steel pipe, there would definitely be a person who screamed and flew out upside down.

In less than a minute, there were originally hundreds of people, but almost fifty people had fallen.

At this moment, Chen Feng was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, waving his claws wantonly.

Huang Wenbo's subordinates have no room to parry.

Huang Wenbo and the cockscomb head man watching not far away.

The two of them were full of confusion at this time, and the whole was already petrified, and in addition to shock, there was also deep fear on their faces.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people were still standing.

From hundreds to fifty, then to thirty, to twenty, and finally only one remained.

The last one left was a non-mainstream man with all his hair dyed purple.

In his hand, he held a sharp watermelon knife.

It's just that at this time, he was trembling all over, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily.

Because at this moment, the ground in front of him was full of companions holding their stomachs and wailing.

Chen Feng held a steel pipe in his hand, like a god of war, exuding a powerful momentum all over his body, and walked towards the purple-haired man step by step.

Seeing this, the purple-haired man was about to pee, trembling his legs, and knelt down directly to Chen Feng, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Big ...... Big brother, I was wrong, I have a sixty-year-old lady and a son in the cellular state, please let it go! ”

"A son in a cellular state?" Chen Feng's face was strange for a while.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, so my son is still with me...... You get the idea. The purple-haired man sneered.

Chen Feng was speechless for a while.

If you don't have a son, you say you don't have a son, and you're still in a cellular state, which is really a joke.