But Qin Feng still sat there with a calm expression, without even frowning, continuing to taste the red wine in the glass, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Hua Mudan's waist, hugged her in his arms, and smelled
Smelling this woman's unique body fragrance, tasting the red wine in the glass, and watching the one-sided massacre with an indifferent expression.
These twenty big men may be very strong, but when facing the top elites among the agents such as Wang Qiang, Xue Yong and Dead Cat, they are still much weaker, and they are so weak that they look like in front of these people.
They are like ants. The other party can easily kill them with just one move. They have no power to fight back.
In less than a minute, the twenty big men who had rushed into the private room all fell to the ground. The bright red blood flowing out proved that their lives had come to an end quietly.
For these corpses lying on the ground, Wang Qiang and the others did not show any pity, and did not even look at them. They looked directly at the people blocking the door of the private room with their cold eyes, and looked directly at the group of people who had been hiding behind the big man since childhood.
The young master who grew up in a greenhouse has a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The entire private room was silent for a moment, filled with a faint fishy smell. The ladies who had come in to accompany the drinks were all frightened by such a scene, and they did not dare to take a breath.
Even Hua Mudan's face turned pale, without a trace of blood, and she hugged Qin Feng with a slight trembling, burying her head deeply in his arms, not daring to look at this suffocating and frightening scene.
Not only could they not stand such a scene, but even Leng Gang, the man who spoke out in the military camp, was a little uncomfortable with such a scene. His face was a little pale. He usually just stepped on people, but he had never killed anyone or experienced anything like this.
Such a scene, this is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair
He just wanted to teach these people a lesson and did not want their lives. However, the few people who survived from his hands were finally punched by Wang Qiang and others and sent directly to see the King of Hell.
This made his palms break out in cold sweat, and he tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart. After sitting on the sofa again, he no longer had the courage to take action anymore. It would be most appropriate for Wang Qiang and the three of them to handle the next matter.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fang and the other buddies who were standing outside the private room turned pale when they saw that all their people were killed by the other side. If it weren't for the last bit of dignity supporting them, they would have collapsed.
They who grew up in a greenhouse have never experienced such a bloody scene. This time, they, the young men, have truly witnessed a bloody and cruel scene.
"Come on, all of you, and chop them to death." Mr. Zhao shouted tremblingly at the big men blocking the door. His handsome face was pale and ferocious. He was willing to fight this time. He must kill these people in the private room.
You can't kill him, or the worst he can do is get scolded by their old man, and in the end you have to help him settle these things.
After hearing Mr. Zhao's words, all the big men blocking the door of the private room swarmed into the private room and punched Wang Qiang and the others. But Wang Qiang, Xue Yong, and Dead Mao looked indifferent.
Facing these people, they showed no mercy and used the most direct killing techniques. Everyone who was hit by them went directly to see the King of Hell, without exception.
For these people, they don't need mercy or mercy, they just need ruthless killing. Only killing can teach these people who don't care about life and death a profound lesson, so that they will always remember that there are people outside the world, and the truth of heaven is not like theirs.
The second generation of group officials can cover the sky with one hand
Under the iron-blooded killings of Wang Qiang, Xue Yong, and Dead Mao, people kept falling down, and bright red blood was spread all over the private room, making people feel sick when they saw it.
shuddering feeling
Feeling the delicate body of the woman nestled in his arms trembling constantly, Qin Feng put down the wine glass in his hand and hugged her gently, trying to calm the panic and nervousness in her heart with his chest.
Faced with such a scene, not to mention women would be frightened, even men would be no exception. Take Leng Gang sitting aside, not only his face was pale, but his body was obviously trembling.
After seeing Leng Gang's appearance, Qin Feng said lightly: "What? Are you not used to such a scene?"
"Well, I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Leng Gang nodded without any concealment. His palms were already covered with sweat, but he still tried his best to restrain his inner fluctuations and prevent them from being revealed.
Regarding Leng Gang's sincerity, Qin Feng smiled slightly and said, "You will get used to it after a few more experiences. As a man and a general, if you are frightened by such a scene, then there is no need for you to follow me in the future."
He wants Leng Gang to understand that what he needs is not a second-generation official or a young master, but an overlord who can lead a party, a hero who can follow him to create glory with iron-blooded skills, not a bear.
After hearing Qin Feng's plain and simple words, but containing too much profound meaning, the muscles on Leng Gang's face twitched. Without saying a word, he stood up and swung his fist as big as a bowl at the opponents who kept rushing in.
After punching down, bright red blood sprayed onto his clothes. He still didn't stop and continued to punch the other person. Now that he had made a choice, he would go all out.
He doesn't want to be the second generation official, he doesn't want to be the eldest son, he doesn't want to rely on the power of his family to prolong his life, and he doesn't want everyone to think that he is just a playboy relying on the power of his family. He wants to rely on his own hands to create his own glory.
There has never been a coward in the Leng family, and there will never be a bear in his generation. Instead of relying on family power to live a mediocre life, he would rather abandon this protective umbrella and start over from scratch. Maybe this road is a road of no return, but he has no regrets.
Seeing Leng Gang swinging his fists in the field, his chest stained with bright red blood, Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction. The men of the Leng family should have this kind of madness, otherwise Leng
I will regret it for the rest of my life
The ground in the private room was covered with corpses, and bright red blood could be seen everywhere. But the battle was still not over. The fight spread from inside the private room to outside the private room, and then into the hall.
This time, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fang, and others really brought a lot of people to regain their position. Wang Qiang and the others have already killed over a hundred of them, and there are still more than a hundred. Moreover, this world has been closed down for some time.
The sign, the whole building was quiet except for the sound of fighting.
Qin Feng walked out of the private room with Hua Mudan in his arms, and sat on the chair next to the hall with a leisurely look. Looking at the bloody massacre, there was no expression change on his handsome face except for the ghostly smile.
The other ladies who were drinking with Hua Mudan all left this place of right and wrong in horror. For them, money is very important, but their lives are even more important. They don't want to spend their money without their lives.
Only Hua Mudan didn't leave. It wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but that she didn't dare to leave this man's chest. Now she felt that it was safest to just cuddle up in this man's arms. Once she left, she really didn't know what her fate would be.
how
"Aren't you leaving yet? Have all your companions left?" Qin Feng said, still looking at the fighting in the field with a faint smile on his face, without looking back.
"I also want to leave, but I don't dare. Once I leave, I don't know what my next fate will be?" Hua Mudan said, and the hands that were originally holding Qin Feng hugged her tighter this time.
Once I revealed my inner hesitation and helplessness in front of others.
She really doesn't know what her future will be like? Maybe she can usually use her indifference to cover up the fragility in her heart, but now in this bloody scene, she really can't maintain her previous indifference and disguise.
After hearing Hua Mudan's words, Qin Feng withdrew his gaze this time, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Since you can't control your own destiny, then let me control your destiny! Now I will give it to you.
Two choices, it depends on which one you choose?"
"What?" Hua Mudan raised her head, her eyes filled with tears before she knew it. Her two big watery eyes looked straight at this man who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had no ordinary aura.
"One is to go to the dance floor to dance and show off all your special skills. The other is..." When Qin Feng said this, a bloody knife appeared in his hand and he placed it in front of Hua Mudan and said;