Situ Wanxiu's body was pressed under Ye Feng and fell on the floor of the carriage.

Ye Feng's body pressed against her, and the little cleanliness in her heart made her feel that the floor was very dirty, the space was too small, her breathing was a little short, and the stiffness on the ground also burned her chest for a while.

However, there is no fear, but a strong sense of security.

Situ Wanxiu thought, how could this be?

When will this man bring such a strong sense of security to himself?

Was it his fierce performance in killing Luo Wuzhe, the number one overseas demon? Or was it his rebellious move to kill the first master of the Chen family?

While Situ Wanxiu was thinking wildly, Ye Feng found the position of the shooter according to the direction of the bullet, stepped on the accelerator and hit it, and at the same time asked in his mouth: "Miss Situ, you don't matter, right?" ”

"I'm fine." Situ Wanxiu replied calmly.

Seeing the car crashing over, the young man with the best marksmanship quickly stepped back to the side. Ye Feng suddenly raised his head at this time, and with a wave of one hand, a black object flew towards him.

Although it had been guessed that the man did not have a gun in his hand, this thing was fast and fast, and it carried the sound of the wind, and it did not seem to be weaker than the power of the bullet. Before the man could dodge, his head was smashed.

There was a clang, and the sound of bones shattering was heard. As soon as the man's head sank, blood filled his eyes, and then consciousness gradually disappeared, and his body fell with a thud.

"Be careful, everyone, he has a secret weapon." Although the middle-aged man who had been guarding the side and sweeping the formation didn't know what Ye Feng threw out, he saw that he knocked down one of his own people with one hand, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hit his wheels." The man commanded again.

Bang bang!

A few gunshots rang out, these people's marksmanship was quite accurate, the wheels of the Porsche car were blown out, Ye Feng decisively drove the car to a dead end, and told Situ Wanxiu not to get out of the car and hide in the car.

And he jumped out of the car and turned on the killing mode.

Roar!

Ye Feng let out a low roar in his throat.

The roar echoed in the dilapidated auto repair shop, and the tremors roared all around, as if a strong wind swept by, like a tiger in the mountains.

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger!

Ye Feng pounced, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to a place twenty meters away, and instantly approached those gunners.

The moment he approached, he punched and stepped on his foot.

Click!

All of a sudden, Ye Feng stepped on the shin bone of a gunman, and then punched him in the chest, shattering the gunman's heart, grabbing it with one arm and slamming it over his head.

Ye Feng went from rushing out, to approaching, and then to raising this gunman, in less than a second, and his movements were as swift as ghosts.

The reaction of these gunmen was quite fast, and at this time, they had already raised their guns one after another and pulled the trigger towards Ye Feng.

Bang bang bang!

The entire auto repair shop suddenly burst into gunfire.

Ye Feng was just a short body, blocking the gunman he was holding in his hand in front of him, turning it into a flesh and blood bunker, blocking all the bullets.

Then, Ye Feng carried the bloody corpse and smashed it out, knocking over the other gunman.

The force of Ye Feng's smashing was very terrifying, like a heavy object falling from a high-rise building dozens of floors, and the neck bone of the gunman who was smashed was smashed, and he fell to the ground without a pit.

Killing the two in an instant, Ye Feng did not stop, jumped deeply, and slapped his palm from the air. Bang! Another gunman was slapped to death.

Seeing Ye Feng's ferocity, suddenly, four or five men in suits around him surrounded him tacitly, and the dagger reflected the moonlight and stabbed it all over his body.

Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off at all! He deeply knew that every second of delay, Wu Qin or Situ Wanxiu would be in more danger.

At the moment when the five men in suits attacked him with daggers, he shrank into the arms of the man who attacked first, like a compressed spring.

Ye Feng's thunderbolt-like strength and penetrating strength smashed him to the point that all the bones in his chest were shattered, like fried soybeans. The man also spurted blood out of thin air and flew off the ground.

bumped out, and Ye Feng turned around. Low land. Lying! A large shovel leg, sweeping through thousands of troops, swept towards the remaining four men in suits.

Click, click!

All four men had their leg bones broken and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng shot ruthlessly, and at the moment when the four of them fell, he kicked out four kicks on his toes, all of which hit the temples of the four people.

They died in an instant!

Perform all the deeds, let go of all the fancy, benevolent fists, and the moves are all killers. In less than a minute, Ye Feng killed seven or eight kidnappers.

At this time, two kidnappers were already carrying guns and rushing towards Situ Wanxiu in the car, and they had already rushed to the front.

Ye Feng's eyes caught a glimpse of Situ Wanxiu's danger, and he rushed back suddenly, slapping out two palms! The man besieging Situ Wanxiu was smashed in the head by Ye Feng, and a large amount of blood was splashed on the body.

At this moment, the sensitive points on Ye Feng's back, temples, shoulders, lower back, neck and other vital parts suddenly jumped up, itching and numb.

It's the feeling of being held at gunpoint.

For a moment, he felt that the muzzles of at least six guns locked onto him.

Bang bang bang! A series of bullets, sensing the danger and just dodging the ground, had already shot out of the chamber! From aiming lock to shooting, the time does not exceed 0. 5 seconds, the speed is amazing, and the people who shoot are all masters!

"Huh!"

Ye Feng, a master of the unity of form and spirit, as soon as his mind moved, his body moved at the same time. Sensing danger, he immediately rolled out.

Some bullets in critical areas missed, but he was shot in the back.

The huge impact of the bullet made his internal organs shake and his mind dizzy.

"Good guy, what kind of gun is this, the impact of the bullet is even greater than the strength of the peak master of the ground level. If an ordinary person takes this blow, he will already have a concussion. Ye Feng estimated the impact of the bullet in his heart, and the muscles and bones behind him were all washed by various heavenly treasures, and they were tortured and tempered by Huaqing like a devil, becoming dozens of times stronger than ordinary people. Although the impact of the bullet was strong, he was wearing soft gold armor, and it didn't hurt him much.

And at the same time, as he rolled, he looked in the direction where the bullet was coming from.

There were three young men with oriental faces, two foreign men in camouflage uniforms, and the last one was a tall man as black as coal, most conspicuously his granite-like bulging muscles.

In the hands of the six men, they all held guns, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed at him, and they fired at him.

"These six people are all masters of marksmanship!" In Ye Feng's spare time, he had already seen through the temperament of these people, powerful, strong, cold-blooded, firm, long-lasting, and explosive.

This information flashed through his mind.

Then, Ye Feng touched his waist and took out two guns!

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