no174. If you want to kill me, you are not worthy!
"This bear is still so unstoppable that he can't even take a kick from me. It seems like you haven't made any progress in the past two years." Just as the faces of everyone in the room were changing, a cold voice sounded, and then
In the different eyes of everyone, a man strolled into the office, as if he didn't see the dark gun pointed at him, lazily pushed a nondescript mask on his face, and said in a playful voice.
, "It's really hard to find someone like this. Sorry, I guess I shouldn't be late!"
Looking at this familiar figure and listening to the familiar voice, Manny was stunned for a moment, and then an uncontrollable joy surged in her heart. Although she knew that Qin Feng was good at fighting before, she didn't expect that he was so powerful.
She had experienced the toughness of the Russian bear firsthand. In front of him, her fists and kicks were like a child playing house, but such a powerful being was trampled to death by Qin Feng.
?The shock in this made her a little unbelievable, but when she thought that the bastard who killed Pingzi and Xiaoxia had already received retribution, Manny couldn't help but feel sad, her nose became sore, and she couldn't stop crying.
Dropped: "Master."
At this time, Gan Yao was also in disbelief. Although the man in front of her was wearing a mask, his familiar voice and body shape could deceive everyone in the world, but he could not deceive her.
She never expected to see him here. She never thought that the purpose of this group of extremely vicious guys was to lure out her brother. In her eyes, her brother was never an earth-shattering big shot, but rather a little bad guy.
The dandy is a little devil that everyone has a headache in Yanjing. In the eyes of his family, he is just a prodigal who hates iron. How could my brother get involved with these vicious guys?
"You actually killed the bear...I'm going to kill you!" A deep roar broke the silence of the office. A lean gangster standing in the corner of the office bounced, and then kicked Qin Feng's head quickly and fiercely with his right leg.
Come……
"No!" Looking at this scene, Gan Yao was heartbroken. She had seen the terror of this guy. When she was downstairs just now, nearly half of her bodyguards died at the feet of this skinny man.
However, facing the cunning attack, Qin Feng stood as if nothing was wrong. At this critical moment, Qin Feng's left hand strangely grabbed the opponent's kicked ankle. Almost at the same moment, the right hand's curved claw locked with a sharp lock.
The man's neck in front of me...
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of bones breaking gave everyone in the room a creepy feeling, and before the stern face of the skinny gangster with a cold expression had time to fade away, a pair of pupils that were more white than black were filled with fear, despair and unwillingness.
The head has been pulled down feebly.
"If you want to kill me, you are not worthy." At this time, Qin Feng was fierce and decisive, with a cold voice. He dragged the dead skinny gangster with his left hand and waved it away, as if he was throwing away garbage.
He threw himself at the gangsters rushing behind him, and at the same time, Qin Feng's body rushed forward quickly.
With a shrill scream, the chest of a gangster behind the gang leader collapsed, while the gangster standing on the other side didn't even have time to react. His head was twisted 360 degrees, making a chilling sound of bone cracking.
It goes on and on, making people's hair stand on end.
All this was completed in an instant. When Qin Feng stood in his original position again, all five or six gangsters in the room were dead. Only the gang leader was still standing in the office. Facing this scene, Manni and Gan Yao both
They were immersed in the shock in front of them. Did these fierce bandits in front of them suddenly become weak? Why were they crushed to death like ants in Qin Feng's hands, and they had no power to fight back at all?
Everything in the office was completely broadcast live by the camera. At this time, on the pedestrian street outside Jiahui International, all the pedestrians were equally stunned in front of the large screens.
Is this... a movie? He's so handsome, even more handsome than Jackie Chan or Donnie Yen's stunt movies...
At this moment, Sun Haodong and others in the crowd also looked straight at him. Others may not know who that man is, but they are very familiar with it. Just now, they were wondering why the guy they were fighting in the ring didn't even know his mother.
I don’t know him, but when he looked at the screen, this guy was so powerful and tough that he looked like he had taken expired Viagra. Those tough guys with microfluids didn’t even have time to fight back, so they were pinched like ants.
Damn, this...is this guy still a human?
Looking at this scene, they couldn't help but tremble with their thighs, and they secretly said that they were lucky. Fortunately, they didn't go to the martial arts gym just now. Otherwise, if someone pinched themselves casually, their lives would be in danger?
…
"Fifteen seconds? Alas, it seems that my skills are a bit rusty. If it were before, you trash, I would have done it in ten seconds." Qin Feng casually lit a cigarette and looked at the expressionless face on the other side with amusement.
The leader of the Death Scythe bandit said, "Death, you don't mind if I help you clean up these useless garbage, right?"
"Since it's trash, it's okay not to want it." The god of death grinned a ferocious smile, making the scars on his face even more shocking, "But if you kill my trash, you will die today too. Hehe, you have done it to me.
Today I will use your life to wash away the shame."
The God of Death reached out and gently touched the twisted scar on his face. He would never forget the unforgettable pain, and this scar was the masterpiece of the Chinese man in front of him. That time, his whole head was almost split open.
That wolf fang made his expression change every time he talked about it, so this time he wanted to wash away his shame.
"Humph, who do you think you are? You dare to talk about taking my life!" Qin Feng's face turned cold, and his whole aura suddenly changed, like a savage beast that eats people, with just one step on his body, a violent breath
Then he came out, curved his claws into a fist, and rushed towards the guy in front of him with a fierce punch...
"Hmph!" There was a hint of bloodthirsty madness in the eyes of the God of Death, and he punched Qin Feng's fist without hesitation...
"boom!"
The fists collided horribly, and a series of explosions were heard in the air as the two forces intertwined. Qin Feng stood proudly, while the face of the God of Death changed with horror. Then he staggered back and smashed the desk behind him in embarrassment.
On the top, under the huge impact, the entire luxurious solid wood desk shattered...