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Chapter 440 The Bearded Man

Chapter 440 The Bearded Man

Ling Fei shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Stop flattering me here, you just want to see if I will accept my promise. In that case, just watch it here."

After saying that, without further ado, he stepped into the foyer.

It was almost as expected by Ling Fei. He seemed to know that a strong enemy was coming, so he concentrated all his strength here. Ling Fei slightly estimated that there were probably a hundred or ten people.

One of them, a big man with a beard, was sitting in the middle of the hall. He stared at Ling Fei with a solemn expression and shouted loudly:

"Your Excellency is so majestic that you actually threatened to destroy our Guis Mercenary Group. My deputy commander, Mendel, has been waiting here with all the mercenary members for a long time."

The big man spoke openly, but in Ling Fei's opinion, this man's eyes were wandering, and he obviously had the idea of ​​​​escape.

Ling Fei casually glanced at the mercenaries in front of him, and then said calmly:

"I'll give you a chance. If you haven't done anything wrong within ten seconds, leave now. Otherwise, you will die!"

Ling Fei's words were simple, but the content was very cold. For a moment, the people in the mercenary group began to discuss quietly.

When the big man with the beard saw such a scene, his expression changed and he quickly scolded:

"Everyone be quiet, be quiet. This is the other side's plan to alienate each other. He wants to distract everyone and then defeat them one by one. Everyone must be united. As long as they are united, he has nothing to fear."

Ling Fei smiled mockingly and said indeed: "There are still six seconds!"

At this moment, some people couldn't sit still. Since there was a chance to survive, they naturally couldn't miss it. The mercenary team that had been united just now began to have cracks.

Soon, someone walked out of the team, saluted Ling Fei and prepared to walk to the door.

The bearded man's face turned livid, he stood up suddenly, roared loudly, threw a long sword in his hand, and pierced the vest of the person who left. He knew that as long as the first person could get out alive, there would be someone else.

The second, third, then he will have fewer and fewer chess pieces in his hand. The current plan is to scare these mercenaries with killing and blood. Only in this way can he escape from the master in front of him.

It's just that he had a good plan, but he didn't expect that Ling Fei would take action in advance.

I saw that Ling Fei had moved behind the man at some unknown moment, and with a slight pinch of his two fingers, he caught the long sword thrown by the bearded man with all his strength.

He glanced mockingly at the bearded man, and then pressed his fingers slightly.

There was a click, and the long sword suddenly broke into two pieces. Without even seeing how Ling Fei moved his hand, the broken blade suddenly flew backwards and flew towards the big man with curly beard.

The big man was startled, and rolled his body to the side. He barely escaped the first blow, but unexpectedly, another long sword whizzed over, and with a pop, the broken sword pierced the thigh of the bearded man.

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Ling Fei shook his head and said regretfully: "I forgot to tell you, don't move around, otherwise I won't know where my attack will hit."

The bearded man was sweating profusely on his forehead. Several mercenaries around him stepped forward, reluctantly helped him up and sat on the bench.

The man was startled by the sudden change behind him, stayed for a moment, and then hurriedly got out of the door.

Ling Fei looked at the man who disappeared outside the door and said casually:

"There are still two seconds left. If you want to leave, leave quickly."

Now that the first person had successfully left, the remaining people no longer had anything to worry about, and about twenty more people immediately walked out the door.

Suddenly, Ling Fei's figure appeared in front of everyone.

The mercenaries nervously raised their weapons and pointed them at the young man in front of them, fearing that he would regret it.

But Ling Fei smiled, pointed at someone in the crowd and said:

"Others can leave, but you have to stay."

Everyone looked at the person Ling Fei was pointing to in surprise. They saw that the person looked sinister and had an evil look on his face. No one looked like a kind person.

The man asked unconvinced:

"Sir, why do you think I am a murderer? Is it just because of my appearance? Then I really think highly of you."

Everyone saw that this man was talking eloquently, without showing any signs of cowardice, and he also asked very good questions. Indeed, one cannot judge others as executioners with frost-covered hands just because they look evil.

Ling Fei's face darkened and he said coldly: "You dare to quibble in front of me. I think you are impatient. Before the man could say anything else, a black shadow appeared in front of everyone.

It shook and disappeared without a trace."

Ling Fei walked towards the remaining fifty or so people again without looking back, and waited without saying a word.

Just when others were wondering about Ling Fei's actions, they saw a string of blood beads suddenly left on the sinister man's forehead, and then the man's body suddenly fell to the ground, without any breath left.

Everyone was shocked by Ling Fei's move, and no one dared to take another step.

Ling Fei frowned and asked impatiently: "Still not leaving?"

Only then did people react, quickly speed up their pace, and disappear outside the gate.

Ling Fei glanced at the people in the room again, nodded with satisfaction, took out the Yingshahu sign from his arms, held it in the air, and then asked: "Who knows the origin of this sign? Tell me, and I can spare him a life."

Dog life."

Mendel, the bearded man, and several other men in the team, their eyes fluctuated for a moment when they saw the sign, but they soon regained their composure, and there was no answer in the room.

Ling Fei glanced at Mendel with a half-smile and nodded:

"It seems that those of you who know are planning to keep the secret in the coffin, so I won't be polite."

As soon as he moved his feet, the appearance of the black iron sword in his hand could not be clearly seen. He only saw a black light flashing in front of his eyes. He had already killed one of these people. He only heard the screams and screams, and he felt a little self-conscious.

Those with poor intelligence may not be able to bear it.

After a while, more than fifty people were killed, and only a few were left alive, including Mendel.

Seeing his good brothers die one by one under Ling Fei's sword, Mendel reluctantly relied on the support of his weapon and knelt on the ground. Looking at the river of blood in the hall, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted loudly:

"You devil, butcher, you must die a good death!"

Ling Fei smiled, activated his instant step, and was in front of Mendel in an instant. He raised the Black Special Sword with one hand and thrust it into his chest, and said lightly:

"The big boss asked me to give you a message. You are so useless. The information you gave me is of no value at all. Living in this world is a waste..."

Mendel's pupils shrank suddenly, he pointed at Ling Fei in disbelief and said: "So you are...!!"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a sharp, cold blade inserted into his chest, and then pulled out instantly, taking away all his vitality, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)


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