Chapter 352

A sudden coercion from downstairs made Zhao Yuming shut his mouth tightly subconsciously. He was a little thankful that he didn't shout out the words he wanted to say just now during the fierce fight.

He saw that from the dark crowd, Shen Yunfeng was looking at him with his eyes that seemed to come from an endless abyss.

Shen Yunfeng was calm and relaxed, as if he was walking on the street in the early morning, facing the crowd of men in black, his fists made countless shadows.

"boom!"

The people in black who rushed to the front suddenly felt that the knife they had cut with all their strength hit the extremely hard rock, and then, before they had time to swing the second knife, their bodies were like waves hitting the rock, Fly around.

Zhao Yuliang watched everything condescendingly. In his eyes, Shen Yunfeng at this moment was like a fierce lion in a flock of sheep. He was rampaging and imposing like a rainbow. No matter how many men in black rushed over, he couldn't last a round in front of him. , any weapon has become a sharp weapon for the original owner to hurt himself.

It will collapse at the touch of a touch, and the figure will fly!

The first floor of the villa, as well as the lobby in front of the building, are full of men in black who are wailing and falling to the ground.

Transformed machetes were scattered everywhere, turning the originally peaceful scene into a shura hell on earth.

Wang Niao stood on the outermost circle, already screaming hoarsely.

No matter how many brave men in black he drove past, under Shen Yunfeng's hands, they couldn't make it through one round.

Seeing more and more men in black fell to the ground, losing the power to fight again, the bad feeling in Wang Niao's heart became more and more obvious.

He couldn't see clearly how Shen Yunfeng made the move.

But the man in black, who kept flying backwards and never got up again, told him that Shen Yunfeng was indeed approaching him against the dark crowd.

"Kill Shen Yunfeng, 500 million each!"

Zhao Yuming, realizing that the situation was not good, suddenly roared.

Zhao Yuliang seemed to gain a little strength from his cousin's roar.

He picked up the steel pipe on the ground, slammed on the guardrail on the second floor, roared and jumped wildly, cheering for the men in black and Wangniao below.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

The remaining men in black suddenly stopped, exited the encirclement in unison, and retreated more than three meters.

Shen Yunfeng was still surrounded in the middle.

It's just that there are some more men in black under their feet, in front of them, and behind them.

The scarlet bloodstains indicated that they had been forced to withdraw from the battle sequence.

"Today, either he dies, or our brother will be removed from his name."

Wang Niao stared at Shen Yunfeng, tightly clenched Junba's right hand, trembling slightly because of nervousness.

Even though he was speaking to boost morale, every word that came out of his mouth trembled.

At this time, no one would notice Wang Niao's abnormal behavior.

In their minds, Wang Niao was still the captain of the Zhao family's guard who was bloodthirsty and murderous.

Every man in black seized the time to adjust his breathing, and tried his best not to look at his companion who fell on the ground and let out a miserable cry.

They were waiting, and the king bird issued an order to meet again.

The night is getting darker.

The stars in the sky are getting dimmer and dimmer.

Occasionally, cold wind blows through, and all that enters the nasal cavity is a cold scarlet breath.

"kill!"

Wang Niao seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, raised his military thorn high, and let out a loud shout.

"kill!"

The remaining more than 50 men in black seemed to be infected. They waved machetes in unison and roared in unison.

"kill!"

On the platform on the second floor, brothers Zhao Yuming and Zhao Yuliang, along with ten men in black to protect them, also let out a desperate cry.

Shen Yunfeng stood where he was, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

In his opinion, these people are no different from dead people.

When looking at Wang Niao, Shen Yunfeng realized from the cold and stern aura of the other party that this person was the bodyguard beside Zhao Hanmo whom he met last time in Xu Family Villa.

"You guys, go together or in two waves?"

Shen Yunfeng glanced around, looked at Zhao Yuming upstairs, and said calmly.

"kill!"

The moment Zhao Yuming looked at Wang Niao, Wang Niao yelled again, jumped up high, and the military thorn drew a cold light, and rushed towards Shen Yunfeng.

More than fifty men in black all rushed forward, like galloping horses.

Zhao Yuming's pupils opened as wide as possible and he stared downstairs.

Because of the nervousness, the whole person began to tremble slightly again.

Shen Yunfeng finally made another move.

This time, whether it was the Zhao brothers upstairs or the other men in black who were the first to bear the brunt, they still couldn't see clearly how the man who broke into Zhao's villa alone did it.

And, the way he shot!
When they realized that they were being hit by the man, their bodies flew upside down, drawing arcs in the air, and then fell hard on the stiff marble floor.

Zhao Yuming's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his pupils were opened to the maximum, and it seemed that he could not recover.

He dared not blink.

Because, every time he blinked, seven or eight black figures would fly out from the crowd surrounding Shen Yunfeng, and then hit the ground, or some other place, never to be seen again.

In less than a minute, Zhao Yuming felt that he could only see afterimages, flitting around in the space within his line of sight, and then made dull crashing sounds.

"Leave us alone," Zhao Yuming turned his head and yelled at a man in black who was guarding him and Zhao Yuliang, "Go down and hack Shen Yunfeng to death."

The ten men in black hesitated for a moment, and under Zhao Yuming's blood-red gaze, they rushed down the stairs with machetes in hand, and joined the battle to besiege Shen Yunfeng.

"Brother this TM"

Zhao Yuliang tremblingly walked up to Zhao Yuming, and said with a gray face.

".How can you fight!"

Zhao Yuming sighed silently, and finally realized that their brothers really kicked the iron plate.

Downstairs, the lobby.

Every time Shen Yunfeng took a step, there were seven or eight figures flying out in all directions.

With each punch, a large open space appeared in front of him.

Time passed slowly, and more and more men in black standing in the hall on the first floor came, fell to the ground, and screamed in pain more and more.

Zhao Yuming slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Yuliang, the corners of his mouth twitched more than ten times before he said a word:

"Yuliang, after tonight, this place will no longer be inhabitable!"

Zhao Yuliang laughed bitterly silently.

He knew that after tonight, he should not be grounded again.

But what was waiting for him was a hundred times, a thousand times more dangerous than being grounded.

A black shadow slammed down on the coffee table on the second floor, making a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)

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