At the same time, dark shadows appeared on the windows around the villa.

The secret killer is trying to break through the window.

The leather shoes under Xu Feng's feet paused slightly.

He looked up, his gaze faintly glancing around.

Then, he slowly lifted his right foot.

"Click!" He stomped down his right leather shoe.

Beneath, a marble tile shattered and fragmented in all directions.

With a slight twist of his leather shoes, he blasted and kicked the tile fragments in all directions!

"Poof, poof, poof!" The tile shards were like bullets, instantly piercing through the group of assassins outside the window.

Blood splattered.

One Assassin after another fell to the ground.

All that was left was the scarlet blood stains on the window glass.

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy and he looked around.

Then, he continued his steps towards the door of the villa.

Outside the door of Villa Ahn's.

The scene was bloody and tense.

In the dark night, the knives are intertwined.

A large number of assassins, like ghosts of the night, swept in.

The team of bodyguards at the door of the villa couldn't stop it at all.

One bodyguard after another fell in pools of blood

The bodyguards formed a crowd and formed a human sea wall, trying to desperately protect the villa.

But right now.

Suddenly, the door of Ann's villa was slowly opened.

An elegant young man in a straight suit, carrying a chair, slowly walked out of the door.

He gently placed the chair at the door of the villa.

Then, sit down calmly.

With a flick of his fingers, the wine bottle opened.

Hold the bottle in your left hand and raise your glass with your right hand.

He just like that, calmly, filled the mellow red wine.

In the goblet, the red red wine liquid swayed gently, intertwined with the blood of the scene at this time, as if blending.

Xu Feng cocked Erlang's legs, sat in front of the chair at the door so indifferently and elegantly, and slowly tasted red wine.

This scene is simply weird.

In front of the villa, there was a lot of killing and blood.

And he, alone, sat alone in front of the door.

Faint, tasting red wine like blood?

This is creepy.

If you say, those fierce killers in front of the villa are the devil.

What is this young man in a suit in front of him?

Isn't he more terrifying than a demon?

In the dark night, the group of nocturnal assassins also had their pupils condensed!

They have never seen such an indifferent and calm man.

On such an occasion, he could still sit quietly in front of the door? And that leisurely drinking?

Is he feigning calmness, or is it really, indifferent?

At this moment, all the assassins in the dark night were shocked by the momentum of this elegant young man.

This is, empty city plan?

Or, really calm?

In front of him, all kinds of killing, blood splattered.

And he, indifferent, sipped wine and admired the moon.

He slowly raised his head and glanced leisurely at the silver moon above his head.

Tonight, the moon is full.

The stars are dotted, and it is a good time to enjoy the moon.

The group of Anjia bodyguards were weak, and they couldn't resist this group of terrifying assassins.

A group of bodyguards were forced to retreat, and all of them were drenched in blood and their clothes were torn.

The bodies of several accomplices fell to the ground.

The scene was terrible.

An Assassin suddenly broke through the bodyguards' defenses.

The assassin was armed with a long knife and hurried towards Xu Feng!

That long knife, under the dark night and silver moon, exuded a chill.

"Pretend to be a ghost, die!" The face of the assassin was hideous under his night clothes, and the long knife stabbed at a rapid pace.

Xu Feng was still sitting there indifferently, he stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly in front of the red wine glass.

Sou!

A drop of red wine liquid, as if instilled with a terrifying force, shot out rapidly!

"Bell!" That drop of red wine slammed into the long knife coming from front of you!

The assassin's long knife is broken every inch!

The assassin's pupils changed suddenly, and before he could react, another drop of red wine liquid struck at him in the air in front of him.

"Poof!" The red wine droplet through and shot into his right eye!

"Uhh

Throughout the night, in front of the villa, there was a huge earthquake.

The pupils of all the Assassins shrank sharply!

A drop of red wine, kill a person.

This?!

It's horrifying and unbelievable!

How is this possible!

Physicist Isaac Newton once said that when an object moves to its limit, breaking through the speed of the sound barrier, then whatever that object is, it will become an unimaginable killing weapon.

In the theory of relativity, one idea is that the faster the speed, the greater the force.

And just now, what kind of speed and strength does that drop of red wine have to carry to instantly penetrate a person's head and kill him on the spot?

At this moment, the entire villa door, whether it was the bodyguards or the group of fierce assassins, all fell into a brief shock.

Really, the picture in front of me is too unbelievable.

It was really difficult for them to accept this shocking scene for a while!

How can a drop of red wine kill someone?

In front of the villa, Xu Feng was dressed in a straight suit, crossed Erlang's legs, and sat indifferently.

Drink a glass of red wine and pour another glass.

The red wine swayed gently in a transparent goblet.

Compared to the surrounding scene, the bloody killing, it was so weird.

Blood was everywhere.

He still has leisure and leisure, indifferent wine tasting?

"Kill!"

The Assassins were hideous, visibly enraged.

A group of night-walking clothes flashed in the dark night, and the long knives were in the direction, and the knives were matched.

The guards in front of them couldn't resist at all, and they were defeated by this group of terrifying assassins.

There are constantly corpses falling, dripping with blood.

Xu Feng still sat indifferently in front of the door, raising his glass and sipping red wine.

He has a quiet gaze and an elegant temperament.

He breathed calmly and looked indifferent.

Then, he slowly raised his glass and drank the red wine from the glass.

"Pang Feng, you stand down."

Xu Feng's voice was faint, his eyes lightly glanced at the An family's bodyguard in front of him, and said.

The head of the bodyguard, Pang Feng, had a complicated and solemn face, and turned his head to look at Mr. Xu.

He is in a dilemma, should he retreat or hold on?

If you retreat, how can Mr. Xu alone? Against this horrific group of assassins?

But if they don't retreat, in the end, all the brothers they use will die in battle.

"In the seconds you hesitated, three more men were severely wounded." Xu Feng sat indifferently on the chair, his voice faint.

"According to your personnel's estimates, you can probably last three minutes and one second."

He picked up the bottle and poured himself another glass of red wine.

At this moment, he sat indifferently, incompatible with the killing scene in front of him.

But he seems to have become the core of the entire killing center.

Finally, Pang Feng, the leader of the bodyguards, had a solemn face and made a decision.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted to his subordinates, "Withdraw!" Withdraw to the villa and hold on! ”

Wow!

A group of settling bodyguards, dragging their disabled bodies, retreated quickly.

They retreated to the door of the Anjia villa, and they were guarded to the death!

At this time, Xu Feng was the only one, still sitting alone in front of the door, raising a glass to taste wine and looking up to admire the moon.

In front of the night, Black pressed a group of night-clad assassins to kill and kill, and they rushed to kill.

Dozens of long knives, cutting through the void.

The sharp tip of the knife stabbed towards Xu Feng!

But he still sat indifferently, raised his glass, and took a sip of red wine.

"Tonight, the moon is full." He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky and muttered.

In an instant, a long knife was stabbing at him, and the next second it was about to pierce his temple.

However, the long knife stopped at a distance of a millimeter from his temple.

Because, Xu Feng's two fingers were leisurely gripping the long knife.

"Exactly, when it comes to killing." He flicked between his fingers.

Bang dang. The long, sharp and hard knife was broken inch by piece.

The assassin's pupils froze, and he was about to explode, but it was too late.

Xu Feng's two fingers, turning into afterimages, penetrated the assassin's neck trachea.

"Poof."

The assassin's trachea was pierced with a large hole in blood, and blood splattered.

"Ugh."

The assassin's eyes widened in disbelief.

He trembled and stretched out his hands, trying to plug the blood gushing from the trachea in his neck.

But the blood was like a fountain, gushing out unstoppably.

Xu Feng gently pushed his forehead between his bloody fingers.

The body of the assassin slowly fell.

Xu Feng withdrew his hand, held the red wine bottle with his blood-stained fingers, and continued to pour the wine.

Then, he raised his glass and took a sip of wine.

At the same time, ahead, the black and overwhelming assassin's sword was directed, and the killing swept in!

One person faced countless knives.

He's still, uneasy.

Raise your glass with your right hand and sip the wine gently.

Countless knives slashed rapidly, slashing towards Xu Feng's body!

In the blink of an eye, it wanted to penetrate his body.

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth slowly raised a trace of arc.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

In an instant, he looked up, his bloody fingers flicking in front of the goblet.

The sound of a bell.

The sound of wine glasses trembling.

The mellow red liquid in the cup shook lightly, as if it was swept by a force, and then countless liquids turned into water droplets and flew out!

The power of the fingers, the water condensation.

This kind of control of power can only be described as superb.

The red wine liquidized into a drop of water, like a goddess scattering flowers, shooting rapidly forward!

"Poof, poof, poof!"

The droplets of water were like sharp bullets, instantly piercing the trachea of one assassin after another!

The trachea is the weakest and deadliest part of the human body.

And, when a drop of water contains a powerful force, surging on, this kind of force is enough, and the water droplets pierce.

The sound of plasma popping and splashing swept through the night.

Then, Xu Feng gently raised his glass and drank the remaining wisps of red wine in the glass.

In front of him, the corpses of groups of assassins fell to the ground one after another.

In the throat of each Assassin's corpse, a hole as large as a drop of water emerged.

In the snap of a finger, more than a dozen people were killed.

This is simply terrifying.

Present, there were dozens of assassins left, and their pupils contracted violently.

The bodies of a group of night-clad assassins suddenly retreated a few steps, and all the blades were pointing at Xu Feng.

But their knives were shaking.

Is this young man sitting at the door of the villa still human?

From the beginning to the end, he never got up, he didn't even move his hands.

Just by drinking and snapping his fingers, he has killed more than a dozen of their accomplices?!

In the villa, the group of Anjia bodyguards also widened their eyes, and at this moment, everyone's shock was indescribable!

What is the origin of that Mr. Xu?

Kill people in the snap of your fingers?!

This kind of means is unprecedented!