Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 351

King Bird laughed.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

It seemed that if he just waved his hand lightly, Shen Yunfeng would be hacked to death by a group of black-clothed men guarding the first floor.

Shen Yunfeng's eyes were extremely calm. He looked at Zhao Yuming, Zhao Yuliang, and Wang Niao, who was laughing loudly, with a faint chill flashing in his eyes.

The moment Wang Niao's laughter fell, his right hand suddenly moved slightly.

A bit of white light shot out from the palm of his hand, hitting the brand new supercar parked beside him.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound came out just after Wang Niao had stopped laughing exhaustedly.

All the men in black, including brothers Zhao Yuming and Zhao Yuliang who were exposed, all looked in the direction of the muffled sound.

However, nothing seems to be different.

"what!"

"what!"

The two men in black who were relatively close to the supercar let out an exclamation almost at the same time.

"Ming Shao, there are two holes in the supercar you gave Liang Shao."

One of the men in black said in a panic.

"It seems that it was pierced by a hard object," another man in black added, "Go in here and go out there."

Someone quickly walked over, searched in front of the supercar, and found a stone the size of a walnut.

The space-breaking gesture that appeared on the supercar, raised the stone in his hand and shouted: "Team Wang, this stone pierced through."

This time, almost everyone's eyes fell on the front of the supercar.

If it is to penetrate two windows of the car, it is almost not difficult, but now, a stone can actually traverse the two-story body of the supercar and penetrate the engine. This strength, just imagine, is incredible.

Holding the saber in his hands, Wang Niao pointed the tip at Shen Yunfeng, and said, "Shen Yunfeng did it."

He was condescending, and had been paying attention to Shen Yunfeng's every move, so he naturally saw that a white light suddenly popped out of Shen Yunfeng's palm just now.

And, then there was that muffled sound.

"The eyes are pretty good, but it's a pity that they haven't been used on the right path."

Shen Yunfeng smiled, moved his body suddenly, stepped on a few steps in a row, and escaped from the encirclement of a group of men in black.

Then, amidst the shouts of Zhao Yuming and Zhao Yuliang, they raised their hands and slapped a powerful and heavy palm towards a marble sculpture placed in the middle of the hall.

The stone carving weighing more than 500 kilograms broke obliquely from the middle, and the upper body crashed to the ground.

Countless crumbs splashed in all directions.

The dozen or so black-clothed men who approached raised their arms to cover them, and kept backing away.

"Huh!"

I don't know who it is, let out an exclamation.

The whole villa fell into dead silence in an instant.

The gazes of nearly a hundred men in black in the audience were fixed on Shen Yunfeng once again.

There was an unbelievable astonishment and fear on his face.

This TM, what a mess! ?
King Bird's brows frowned more and more.

The eyes looking at Shen Yunfeng became colder and colder.

His left hand was subconsciously resting on Rewu.

On the second floor, Zhao Yuming was holding on to the guardrail tightly, as if he had been frightened by Shen Yunfeng's eruption just now.

He didn't even care that his right cheek was scratched by a shot of stone debris.

The look of shock on his face slowly disappeared
Then, just as Wang Niao put his left hand on Rewu, Zhao Yuming suddenly became furious, leaned out half of his body and shouted at the confused men in black downstairs: "Are they all dead?"

"All up, kill this kid for me!"

Wang Niao also seemed to have reacted, and snapped, the saber slashed on the stone part of the guardrail, splashing sparks.

"kill!"

He growled lowly.

Nearly forty men in black didn't dare to hesitate any longer, they all lit up their machetes and stabbed them, and rushed towards Shen Yunfeng.

Seeing Shen Yunfeng trapped in the shadow of swords and swords, Wang Niao called ten people and ordered them to protect Zhao Yuming and Zhao Yuliang. He took the remaining thirty or so men in black and ran down the stairs to join the battle group.

Wang Niao was the first to bear the brunt, and only halfway up the stairs, he felt a figure flying in front of him, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

A man in black slammed into the pillar fiercely, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet.

No need to ask, it must have been thrown over by Shen Yunfeng.

After running to the lobby on the first floor, Wang Niao saw that Shen Yunfeng suddenly raised his right hand and slapped the face of a black-clothed man in the front.

The fighting sound was too loud, and Wang Niao subconsciously made up the sound of the slap on the face of the man in black.

The next second, he saw that the left face of the man in black had changed shape in an instant. When his whole body was blown away and thrown towards the supercar, several broken teeth flew out of his mouth, mixed with snow. Foam, sprinkle a semicircle in the air.

The heavy body jumped four or five people, spraying scarlet wildly, and finally fell hard on the hood of the supercar, making a loud noise.

The men in black, raising machetes and wielding short thorns, saw Wang Niao joining the battle group with military thorns, and instantly felt that they were resurrected with full blood.

As for the man who flew upside down and smashed on the pillar and curled up, and the man who fell on the supercar and sprayed scarlet, all the men in black chose to ignore them.

More than eighty people let out deafening roars in unison, rushing forward in a huge wave, and almost in the blink of an eye, they once again surrounded Shen Yunfeng in the middle.

Zhao Yuming's brows were almost knit together. Standing behind the five men in black who were guarding him, he looked down at the two men in black who seemed to be slowly losing their vitality.

The corner of the mouth twitched non-stop.

Zhao Yuliang's face was ashen. He had never experienced a fight scene of this scale, and nearly a hundred people beat up one person.

At this moment, deep in his heart, he desperately wanted to see Shen Yunfeng's dead body on the spot.

He seemed to have thought of something, pushed away a man in black who was blocking his eyes, and kept looking around.

However, at this moment, he couldn't see any of the dozen or so servants sent by the group to serve him, and they didn't know where to hide for a long time.

"Don't worry, no one will tell anything about what happened here tonight."

Aside, a cold voice sounded.

Zhao Yuliang turned around mechanically, looked at Zhao Yuming downstairs, and nodded slightly.

"Kill him!"

In the crowd, Wang Niao held up his military thorns, kept roaring, and gave orders, making all the men in black charge Shen Yunfeng again and again.

"Go on!"

"kill him!"

More than [-] people, the momentum is shocking, like continuous huge waves.

A pair of gleaming machetes, a pair of extremely sharp short thorns, as long as they look at the right time, they will slash and stab at Shen Yunfeng.

Zhao Yuming couldn't help but roared: "Today, Shen Yunfeng must die!"

(End of this chapter)