My Peerless Beauty President

Zhang Chenfeng leaned against the edge of the door and listened carefully to the chaotic footsteps on the stairs. After two seconds, Zhang Chenfeng estimated that the number of enemies was about fifteen or sixteen.

When Zhang Chenfeng hadn't broken through to the End of War state, it was as easy as eating a meal to deal with such a group of killers.

Now that Zhang Chenfeng had broken through to the state of fighting rest, his physical strength, strength, and sensitivity of various senses had increased exponentially. To settle them down was not much different from unbuttoning his pants once.

Zhang Chenfeng listened carefully at the door with a solemn expression.

Zhang Chenfeng's actions were not out of caution, nor was he afraid of the strength of the opponent, but entirely to exaggerate the tense atmosphere at this time, increase the difficulty of the task, highlight his extraordinary skills, and deepen his image of being tall and tall in Ning Xihan's heart .

At this time, the sound of footsteps was less than five meters away, and they arrived in a blink of an eye.

Ning Xihan's heart was already in her throat.

Originally, with Ning Xihan's skill, it would be easy to deal with three or four killers.

But at this moment, the boldness and manly vigor in Miss Ning's heart seemed to have all been restrained and disappeared.

Her whole heart was extremely tense, making her like a little woman who only knew to worry about the safety of the man in front of her and forgot about everything else.

"Boom."

The chaotic sound was close at hand, and the door frame of the room seemed to shake because of the loud noise.

Zhang Chenfeng raised his brows, leaned back all of a sudden, and fell directly to the ground.

At that moment, Zhang Chenfeng took out two real weapons from his waist at the same time, and pointed towards the door.

This action is exactly the same as that of a movie starring Fa Ge, the number one action star in China in the early 90s.

The moment Zhang Chenfeng's body fell, two Jinhumen assassins brought the real thing to the door.

A person's normal line of sight is at a [-]-degree angle in front of them. These two hideous-looking Jinhumen killers shot forward twice as soon as they appeared.

The glass of the balcony was hit by bullets and shattered to the ground. The two Jinhumen killers were stunned and subconsciously looked down.

I saw Zhang Chenfeng lying on his back on the ground, holding a pair of guns in his hands, with a sneer on his face, and the black iron mouth was aimed at them.

bang bang.

A ruthless gun rang out, hitting the two killers right between the eyebrows.

There was no blood splatter, and the two killers fell to the ground softly with incredible expressions.

Zhang Chenfeng turned around, kicked hard on the wall beside him with both feet, and quickly slid out of the smooth marble floor with his whole body.

In the corridor outside the door, several killers with weapons showed murderous intent, rushing forward.

The reward of 10 yuan, coupled with the temptation of beautiful stars, is enough to make them desperate.

From their point of view, even though Zhang Chenfeng was very skilled and not easy to deal with, he was still alone. Killing Zhang Chenfeng was only a matter of time, and who could take his life was a matter of luck.

In Zhang Chenfeng's eyes, the moment he could see the situation outside, he shot quickly.

The two Jinhumen killers who were falling down acted as a cover for Zhang Chenfeng.

Zhang Chenfeng's body was close to the ground, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was the first to kill out of nowhere, which was beyond anyone's expectation.

The two real weapons in Zhang Chenfeng's hands kept emitting dazzling sparks.

The black iron mouth was already extremely hot under the friction of the bullets constantly flying out.

In 1.5 seconds, the two leading Jinhumen Bao killers were directly headshot.

The other two Jinhumen killers who were rushing upwards at the corner of the stairs, one was shot in the heart and the other was shot in the eye. Blood sprayed and drenched the entire ground.

When these Golden Humen killers first started, they were already blinded by greed, and there was only fanaticism and killing in their eyes.

But in just a few seconds, five deaths and one injury made their scalps tingle instantly, and their hearts were already half cold.

"Kill him!"

Huang Zhenkun downstairs, holding his son Huang Haoran in pain in his arms, yelled frantically.

The formation of this group of Jin Humen killers has been disrupted.

The two people who died at the front fell straight backwards, hindering their speed of charging earlier.

The two killers, one dead and one wounded at the corner, completely cut off the way for the people behind to attack forward.

Because of the obstructed view, they didn't even know what was going on in front of them.

At this time, Zhang Chenfeng's sharp-edged face did not contain any color, and there was nothing but indifference in those eagle-like eyes, and he looked down on all the transcendent pride in the world.

"Bang bang bang!..."

The battle between the two sides officially started.

It's just that the Jinhumen killer on the opposite side, because of the nervousness in his heart and the fact that he couldn't capture Zhang Chenfeng's ghostly figure, just attacked indiscriminately, and Zhang Chenfeng fired every shot, and every blow was either dead or injured.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the routines used by Zhang Chenfeng, the dodging movements and the number of shots are surprisingly consistent with the usual methods in the cross-fire game.

There are only two possibilities for this outcome.

Zhang Chenfeng had already treated the battle of life and death as a game.

Another explanation is that even in the game, Zhang Chenfeng is also training for real combat scenes.

And this kind of routine process has already been deeply imprinted in Zhang Chenfeng's mind. Once the time comes, it is completely easy to use these routines.

In less than half a minute, the other killers were either dead or injured, and they were all thrown to the ground. Even the last three or four people didn't even see Zhang Chenfeng's shadow.

The reversal of the situation upstairs was noticed by everyone downstairs.

"Bastard, I must kill you!"

Huang Zhenkun's body was shaking, and the veins in his neck were bulging, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

How could he not believe that Zhang Chenfeng alone could deal with fifteen Jinhumen assassins with weapons and extraordinary skills.

At this moment, the only thought in Huang Zhenkun's mind was to get rid of Zhang Chenfeng.

Huang Zhenkun pulled over a gray clothed man who looked like an important person from Jinhumen, pulled out a "black iron ball" from his waist, with a ferocious expression on his face, and put the ring of the iron ball on the ground. In the mouth, the gesture is about to bite.

The Huang family's Jinhumen is an underground force, which is different from killer groups like the Ghost Domain Organization and the Blood Fiend Organization. There are probably not many such things as "black iron balls" in the entire Jinhumen.

Huang Zhenkun was willing to waste an "iron ball" in order to kill Zhang Chenfeng. It can be seen that Zhang Chenfeng has reached the point where he can't live with each other in his heart.

"Brother Zhang, be careful!"

Ning Tianhong frowned tightly, ignoring the black iron mouth pointing at himself, and reminded loudly.

Before the words were finished, a tall, mighty, yet elegant and handsome figure in a suit flew down from the third floor.

The moment it fell, Zhang Chenfeng hit with his right hand first, hitting Huang Zhenkun's palm holding the iron ball with incomparable accuracy.

Huang Zhenkun felt the pain and let go of the iron ball at once, but the ring of the iron ball was still hanging on his mouth.

Zhang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes coldly, and almost instinctively, he shot with his left hand at a 45-degree angle.

One had already aimed at the backbone Zhang Chenfeng was about to attack, his chest was empty, his eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground slowly with an unwilling expression on his face.

Zhang Chenfeng adjusted his figure in the air, and the two real weapons in his hands barely stopped, fighting with the eight skilled people below.

Bang bang bang.

Harsh sounds one after another.

The "little iron beads" flew around in a chaotic manner, and the wall behind Zhang Chenfeng, the desk lamp, were nailed out densely, black eyes like a sieve.

Three seconds later, Zhang Chenfeng landed.

Seven of the Jinhumen elite killers who had exchanged fire with him died and one was injured.

Maybe they won't understand until they die, why Zhang Chenfeng is unscathed even though they have aimed at Zhang Chenfeng many times, this kind of result really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Only Zhang Chenfeng knew that a small part of the bullets he fired collided with the bullets fired by the opponent.

Only the top soldiers at the king level will know how to use high-end defensive skills such as bullet collision.

In addition, Zhang Chenfeng broke through the realm of fighting breath, and his body was in the process of falling. As long as he operated his own fighting breath and released it slightly, many bullets that rubbed against the edge would change their trajectory.

In this way, of course, it is impossible to hit Zhang Chenfeng.

Ning Tianhong, including several backbones beside him, was extremely shocked when he saw the scene in the field.

"Is this kid single-handedly able to get rid of the thirty or so killers of the Huang family's Jinhumen?"

"He... what is his origin? I have been around for so many years, and I have never seen such a strong person, and I have never even heard of him!"

"His name seems to be Zhang Chenfeng. Does he have a special relationship with the eldest lady? If such a powerful master can become a family, the glory of the Tianxing Pavilion of the Ning family will be just around the corner!"

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