Soon, one of his men rushed into the room.

"Outside the door of the second son, ...... outside the door"

His subordinates fell to their knees, their voices stammering, and they didn't know how to speak.

"What's going on outside the door? Speak! Huang Fei slammed the cigar on his man's face and screamed angrily.

"Outside the door, that Xu Feng has come to the door!" The subordinates were frightened, and finally spit out this sentence in shock.

Rumble! At this moment, Huang Fei, who heard the news, was first stunned and petrified, and then the whole person was like a lightning strike!

His body was shocked, his steps were a little unsteady, and he took several steps backwards one after another!

Xu Feng actually came to the door!

At this moment, Huang Fei's mind suddenly appeared in Xu Feng's reply: Three days later, take the second son, Huang Fei's head.

Now, it's a three-day period.

Xu Feng's guy is really here!

Deep in the inner courtyard of the Huang family.

The sea of people is like a tide.

The sea of black oppressive people swept through, and the huge mansion courtyard of thousands of square meters was blocked by the water.

And, in the endless tide of people, Xu Feng was dressed in a suit and walked towards the inner courtyard step by step.

A member of the Huang family was fierce and crazy, surging with a machete, but before he could get close, he was blasted out by Xu Feng's kick, and his body hit a large number of people one after another.

There was a terrible howl at the scene.

Xu Feng slowly withdrew his leather shoes, his leather shoes were still shiny and new, and there were no blood stains on them.

And the ground under his leather shoes was already stained red with blood.

He was one person, facing a sea of hundreds of people.

The sea of people in front of him swept like a tide, and the swords behind him were intertwined like a sea.

Under his pupils, there was an endless sea of people, all like ants.

Hundreds of thousands of people can't stop him in the slightest.

The leather shoes under his feet, step by step, stepped forward.

There was a terrible howl everywhere, and there were wrecked bodies everywhere.

"Xu Feng!"

At this moment, in the sea of people in front of him, there was a vigorous and angry shout!

I saw an old man wearing a gray-yellow martial arts uniform and holding a long knife, just like a stone carving, standing in front of him.

The sword is like cold, and the eyes are murderous.

The old housekeeper of the Huang family, Huang Yun.

Huang Yun was in front of him, and thousands of people gathered around him.

It was stubborn, blocking Xu Feng's way forward.

The long knife hangs in the air, and the eyes are like a tiger.

Huang Yun, this fierce beast entrenched in the Huang family, was completely out of his body today.

Xu Feng's leather shoes paused slightly and stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the yellow clouds opposite.

The two were no more than a few dozen meters apart.

"I haven't seen you for three days, how are you looking?" Xu Feng was indifferent and asked slowly.

He pointed to the kick he had stepped on three days earlier.

Now that three days have passed, I wonder if the internal injuries of this yellow cloud can be healed?

Hearing this, Huang Yun's face suddenly froze. Murder is on the rise.

"Die." A loud shout.

The voice has just come out, and the body has arrived!

Huang Yun's body swept like lightning.

The long knife sliced through the void, swept through a cold light, and tore through the air!

"Bell."

The long knife trembled violently, and then hovered in front of Xu Feng's eyebrows.

The blade, no more than a millimeter from the center of his eyebrows.

Xu Feng's two fingers were like a vice, and he clamped the sharp long knife in his hand.

The gaze is indifferent, and the body is not wavering.

"Tickle?" He slowly raised his head and looked at Huang Yun with a faint gaze.

Bang dang. Xu Feng flicked his fingers lightly.

Huang Yun's long knife is broken inch by inch!

Huang Yun's complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly withdrew his knife, surging the broken knife and striking again.

Killer Trembling!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Xu Feng's eyes were calm, his right hand was raised suddenly, and his palm was condensed.

One punch, one blast.

That's an afterimage.

His fist turned into a crippled fist shadow in the air. It was so fast, so fast that the human eye couldn't catch it.

So fast that even the speed of sound is surpassed.

One punch!

The air froze in an instant, and the tremors fluctuated.

"Poof!!" Huang Yun gulped out blood!

The whole person was directly blasted out by a huge force!

Rumble!

Huang Yun's body slammed into a wall behind him, and the entire wall instantly cracked and collapsed.

Huang Yun fell in the ruins, spitting blood, miserable.

He trembled and tried to struggle to his feet, but before he could stand firmly, he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Huang Yun, this century-old hero, fell into a pool of blood.

His chest collapsed and sank.

A huge fist mark appeared on his chest, filled with blood, and it was endlessly hideous.

With a punch, he collapsed his chest and shattered his internal organs.

Once upon a time, he also roamed the rivers and lakes, crisscrossing the north and south.

Now, he was hit hard by a trick and failed miserably.

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly dusted off the dust on his suit uniform, and then continued to walk forward.

One person walked forward, and dozens or hundreds of figures flew sideways.

Facing the century-old Huang family, facing the surging and vigorous Huang family mansion.

He is like entering a no-man's land.

At the same time, the inner courtyard of the Yellow House.

Huang Fei in the bedroom was restless.

Outside the door, the damned enemy, Xu Feng, was breaking into the depths of the inner courtyard step by step.

Huang Fei, how can he be stable?

At this time, he was sitting on pins and needles.

The enemy came to the door, but the father went out with a large group of men.

This is like a sword hanging over the head.

Huang Fei couldn't imagine that Xu Feng would be so bold? Dare, alone, trespassed on his Huang family's mansion.

But at this time, the reality is laid bare in front of you.

That guy has already broken into the inner courtyard step by step.

Outside the door, you can hear the surging killing shouts and the sound of people flying not far downstairs.

A stone's throw away.

The hundred-year-old power of the Huang family seemed to be shattered in front of that person.

The so-called tough, the so-called invincible.

The majesty of the giants is shattered.

Huang Fei's mind went blank, and in shock and fear, he rushed to the safe, anxiously unlocked it, and opened the safe.

A long, black and cold chamber was lying quietly in the safe.

Thompson Charge. Gun.

Standard old American device, ruthless.

In an instant, dozens or hundreds of bullets can be fired continuously.

This power is enough to slaughter everything.

Huang Fei took out his firearm from the safe, loaded it, and loaded it.

His movements were hurried, but he was still skillful.

It can be seen that he has used this terrible thermal weapon many times in his daily life.

And, on one occasion, large-scale and unscrupulous massacres were carried out.

In just two minutes, he was ready with his ammunition.

Huang Fei's face was hideous and cold, and he charged with both hands. The gun, the killing intent in the pupils surged, and he rushed out of the door.

Since, Xu Feng personally came to the door to find death, then today, let him completely become a puddle of mud and blood!

No matter how strong the kung fu is, so what?

Single-handedly, can he really sweep everything?

In the face of powerful and terrifying thermal weapons and ordnance, human beings are just a gun handle to be aimed at.

Those who dare to offend him will die without a burial!

The Huang family, the inner courtyard of the house.

Xu Feng's eyes were leisurely, and his suit was straight.

Where the leather shoes under the feet are stepped, the figure is like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, flying sideways.

Strings of blood intertwined in mid-air, forming an extremely strange and gorgeous movement.

Xu Feng's figure shuttled through the sea of black oppressive people, and the posture of one person swept across the entire sea of people like a devastating one.

Behind him, all that was left was the howls and bloody remnants of the land.

Such momentum is too majestic.

It's shocking.

When he raised his hand, he killed like a chicken.

Step by step, like entering a no-man's land.

Finally stepped into the door of the steps of the Huang family's back house.

Ahead, the endless sea of people had collapsed in horror.

A large crowd of people, although they were still blocking, but everyone was terrified and trembling.

A lot of people even stand there because of fear.

Some have even had a nervous breakdown, their bodies trembling and falling backwards.

This man is really terrible.

This is not human at all.

Standing in front of the steps of the deep house, Xu Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Here, it is already the lowest level of the Huang family's house.

It is also the last place of the Huang family's defense line.

One more step, and the entire Huang family's coastal defense line collapsed one after another.

Xu Feng took a deep breath of his cigarette, raised his head, and continued to walk.

Ahead, the sea of people almost collapsed.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and there was a feeling that their courage had been hollowed out.

The person in front of him, even if he wants to step forward?

They can't stop it at all.

The ground was already full of bodies, one body on top of each other, howling miserably, dead and wounded.

Ahead, there was a large sea of people, and their legs were weak, and they began to retreat.

How can this be stopped?

Fundamentally, it's the mantis arm blocking the car.

Xu Feng took a cigarette in his mouth, step by step, and stepped forward.

"Xu Feng!" At this moment, in the attic in front of him, there was a sudden roar of rage and hideousness!

A black charge. The gun slammed into the attic railing.

Huang Fei's face was hideous, and he was carrying the charge with both hands. gun, eyes blood-red staring at the figure in the suit below.