Saburo Watanabe climbed up with the support of Murakami. Looking at Xiao Feng who had returned to normal, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ace of Spades, either you will die today or I will." After saying that, he took out two black pills from his pocket. , swallowed it suddenly into his mouth.
"Shunwan," Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, murderous intent flashing.
"It's still early in the night when the lights are on, and there are so many people coming and going in a hurry..." Suddenly, the harsh ringing of the bell suddenly rang.
Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at the landline number displayed on the screen. He was shocked. This number was very familiar. It was the landline number of Wanmei Villa.
"Hey, is this Lin Lin?" Xiao Feng's voice was a little urgent.
"Brother Feng, where are you? I..." Lin Lin cried on the other side of the receiver.
When Xiao Feng heard Lin Lin's cry, he felt a little panicked. Did something really happen? "Lin Lin, don't cry yet. Tell Brother Feng what happened."
"Brother Feng, this is Huo Wu. Two groups of people have come to the villa, and they are all here to kill you," Huo Wu grabbed the microphone and said loudly to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng was stunned. There were two groups of people, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing now is their safety. "Where are you three, are you okay?"
"Well, we have nothing to do. When will you come back? We need support," Huo Wu said with a smile.
"I'll go back right away. You three find a place to hide. I'll call your brother now and ask them to rush over first. Okay, uh-huh," Xiao Feng hung up the phone as he spoke.
After Xiao Feng hung up the phone, he glanced at Saburo Watanabe and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart: "I'll kill you later." After saying that, he dialed Huo Tian and Feng Long one after another and asked them to rush to the villa. .
"Xiao Feng, go to hell," Saburo Watanabe said after taking Shun Wan, he only felt that his body was filled with explosive power, and he was eager to find a place to vent it.
Xiao Feng slowly put away his mobile phone and pointed at Saburo Watanabe: "Come on, you have to die in three minutes. All the teams obey the order and fight quickly. Kill." He was worried about Lin Lin and the other three, and naturally he didn't want to continue here. waste time.
"Feng, are you okay?" Wuming stood next to Xiao Feng and asked worriedly.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Don't worry, Wuming," as he spoke, he raised the 'Blood Rain and Thunder Light' upwards, and his body disappeared from the place, turned into a cluster of silver light, and rushed towards Saburo Watanabe.
"Watanabe Saburo, do you still remember this 'blood rain, thunder and light'?" Xiao Feng closed his hands and grabbed the Japanese sword in Watanabe Saburo's hand without hesitation.
There was a "bang" sound, and the Japanese sword collided with the "Blood Rain and Thunder Light". Xiao Feng grabbed the Japanese sword with a ferocious smile on his face, and exerted force with both arms. The Japanese sword made a "click" sound, and he was blocked by him. Break.
Saburo Watanabe was slightly startled and took a step back. The second Japanese sword whizzed out and went straight to Xiao Feng's chest.
Xiao Feng and Saburo Watanabe fought fiercely, and other people in the yard were not idle either. The ten-man group of Shafeng faced off against forty dead men, and the Tianmen sharp knife fought with Saburo Watanabe's men.
The nameless person shrouded in black robes is like the God of Death in Western legends. Every time the white hands in the black robes appear, they will always harvest the life of an enemy like the scissors of the God of Death.
Four seconds, four shots, four dead soldiers were killed. This is Wuming's strength. He is Xiao Feng's well-deserved sharp knife.
Kuezhan's fists were equipped with sharp stabs, and each punch would shatter a dead soldier's head, making a muffled "bang" sound.
Among the ten people in the evil wind group, the fastest killer is the demon sword, and only he can rival Wuming. Wuming killed four people in four seconds, and his four cold lights flashed, and his four heads flew up.
Although Saburo Watanabe was fighting Xiao Feng, he was still paying attention to the situation on the field. When he saw that the carefully trained dead soldiers were killed as easily as if they were chopping vegetables and melons, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned into a man. He made a bloody arrow and went straight to the door in front of Xiao Feng.
"Let's end it," Xiao Feng turned sideways to avoid the blood arrow, and hit Saburo Watanabe's chest again with his right hand, smashing him into the wall and passing through the wall directly.
Saburo Watanabe climbed up from the bricks and looked at Xiao Feng with a face full of reluctance: "Ace of Spades, go to hell," after saying that, he grabbed a handful of Shunwan and stuffed it into his mouth.
Xiao Feng's expression changed. Saburo Watanabe had taken two Shun Pills, and he was already struggling to cope. If he hadn't caught an opportunity just now, he wouldn't have succeeded so easily. Seeing Saburo Watanabe ate a handful without hesitation. Shunmaru already knew that he was desperate.
Although instant pills can increase a person's strength in a short period of time, the side effects are not small. Once more than five pills are taken at one time, the person who takes them will be disabled for life even if they are alive.
After Saburo Watanabe took Shunwan, the joints all over his body made a "click, click, click" sound. His muscles seemed to be much plumper, and his entire face was distorted.
"Leave it to me," Wuming stepped forward and asked slowly.
Xiao Feng smiled and said, "No, I want to avenge the thunder hand with my own hands." After saying that, he launched an active attack on Saburo Watanabe.
With a "bang" sound, the fists of Saburo Watanabe and Xiao Feng collided heavily.
"Pfft" Xiao Feng's throat felt sweet, he opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was a tearing pain in his chest.
Saburo Watanabe's body just shook, and no other abnormalities were seen. It seemed that the power brought to him by the five Shunwan pills was very powerful.
Xiao Feng's body exploded, and he dodged another punch from Saburo Watanabe. He wiped the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's give the last blow, it's been nearly three minutes." After saying this, his body arched slightly, and then he was as sharp as a string. Like an arrow, he rushed towards Saburo Watanabe.
When Saburo Watanabe saw that Xiao Feng still dared to resist with his fists, his face was filled with a ferocious smile: "Ace of Spades, I will not hesitate to become crippled in order to kill you." As he said this, he concentrated all his strength on his right fist and punched fiercely. The ground blasted out.
"Bang", there was another muffled sound, and a look of pain flashed across Xiao Feng's face, but he did not retreat. His fist seemed to be stuck to Watanabe's right fist.
The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth turned up, and a trace of blood poured out of his mouth: "Second strength," as soon as his voice fell, a powerful force suddenly burst out from his fist, and he hit Saburo Watanabe's fist.
"Pfft," Saburo Watanabe's face instantly turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Three levels of strength," three words popped out from Xiao Feng's teeth, and another fierce force burst out, passing up Saburo Watanabe's fist.
"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa anotherha,” a bone cracking sound rang out, and Saburo Watanabe screamed. His body was hit by this strong force and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at his right arm, it was completely deformed. The bones inside it were completely deformed." Broken into several sections, it was stretched weakly.
Xiao Feng's body was swaying, trying hard to keep from falling to the ground. He stared at Saburo Watanabe who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Saburo Watanabe, I have forgotten how long it has been since I didn't use the triple It's exciting." After saying that, he staggered towards Saburo Watanabe, stretched out his trembling right hand, and pinched Saburo Watanabe's neck.
"I promised the Thunder Hand that I would wear the 'Blood Rain and Thunder Light' and break your neck with my own hands," Xiao Feng put his left hand on Saburo Watanabe's head regardless of whether he heard it or not.
Saburo Watanabe opened his eyes weakly, looked into Xiao Feng's eyes, and grinned: "I lost,"
"Yes, you lost. Goodbye." As he finished speaking, Xiao Feng pushed his hands hard, and the sound of bone cracking sounded again. Saburo Watanabe's head rotated 360 degrees, and the neck bones inside were shattered, leaving only one The layers of skin and flesh are connected.
After Xiao Feng used his last strength to break Saburo Watanabe's neck, it was difficult to stand up. "Wu Ming, come here and help me, haha," he turned to look at Wu Ming next to him and smiled.
Wuming sighed and bent down to help Xiao Feng: "Actually, you don't need to work so hard, you can just leave it to me."
"No, I promised the Thunder Hand," Xiao Feng shook his head.
"Sanzhongjin, is this what you told me you called a means of saving your life?" Wuming thought of something and suddenly asked.
Xiao Feng nodded heavily: "Yes, this is the triple strength. This is why I still dare to fight Saburo Watanabe alone with only half of my strength and agility. The power I can produce by using the triple strength is no better than when I was in my heyday." Almost,"
Wuming didn't speak anymore, and supported Xiao Feng as he walked outside the nursing home. When he passed by Maitreya, he paused slightly: "Maitreya, destroy this nursing home," Wuming gave the order.
Maitreya nodded, took out a few spherical objects, distributed them to Tianmen sharp knives, and asked them to place them in various directions of the nursing home.
Forty dead soldiers and hundreds of Japanese subordinates lay all over the ground, their blood mixed with corpses, staining the huge yard red.
At the entrance of the nursing home, the younger brother drove the bullet over and stood under the car waiting for everyone.
With Wuming's help, Xiao Feng got into the first car and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the villa."
More than a dozen bullets were launched at the same time, and the Shafeng Ten and the Tianmen Sharp Sabers began to board the vehicles one after another.
When Maitreya boarded the car, he took out a mobile phone, looked at the nursing home, with a smile on his face, and gently pressed the power off button. As he pressed it with his finger, the nursing home made a rumbling explosion and instantly fell into a sea of fire. middle.
More than a dozen bullet vehicles, carrying people and more than 20 corpses, roared out of the nursing home and headed straight for Wanmei Villa.
"Yao Dao, why do you think Wuming is so nice to Brother Feng?" The Flame Girl, who was sitting in the second car, remembered the scene where Wuming helped Xiao Feng get into the car, and couldn't help but ask the question that she had been wondering for a long time.
"I don't know," Yaodao shook his head.
"Guess whether they are gay friends? Isn't this popular nowadays?" The flame girl lay next to Yaodao's ear and said in a low voice.
Black lines clearly flashed across Yaodao's face: "Don't let Wuming hear what you said. This pervert doesn't know how to show mercy to women, and he won't be merciful to you. He can directly peel off your skin and cramps, and hang you on a flagpole to dry."
"Haha, if he kills me, will you fight for me to find him?" The flame girl looked at the Demon Sword with charming eyes.
Yaodao thought for a while and nodded heavily: "Yes, even if I will be skinned by him,"
The flame girl was in a great mood. She hugged Yaodao's neck and gave him a hard kiss on the face: "Yaodao, I have decided, I want to marry you."
"Really, then let me find time to talk to Brother Feng and let him preside over the wedding for us," Yaodao wiped the blood on his hand, gently stroked the flame girl's face, and shouted happily.
The flame girl nodded, showing a rare feminine attitude, and lay in the arms of the demon sword: "Well, okay,"
