Xiao Feng looked at the little devil who fell to the ground, condescendingly, and smiled ferociously: "Little devil, what did you just say? You killed me, the ancient martial arts master of China, right? And you called me a Chinese pig, right? I
Grass mud horse, you are the pig, and your whole family is a pig!"
"I don't know if I and you brats are born with bad habits, but why do I see you bastards everywhere I go?"
"Fuck you, uncle, are you trying to play martial arts with me? Don't call me a grass mud horse if you have the guts!"
"Your sister is a grandma, she knows how to play with concealed weapons, right? Come on, shoot me with a hidden weapon again! Damn, I've always been the only one to shoot beautiful women, when will it be your little devil's turn to shoot me?!"
"Nima, you know how to play ninjutsu, right? Can you disappear? Come on, disappear again and see if I can do some earth escape. Hurry up and escape!"
Every time Xiao Feng said something, he kicked the little devil until he vomited blood and broke his bones. He was gasping for breath, with more air coming out and less air coming in. It looked like he wouldn't be able to live for more than a few minutes.
This little devil is also unlucky. He is a figure in the Japanese country, and he is also one of the many young masters. But when he came to China, he met such a perverted character like Xiao Feng. It can only be said that he was unlucky.
After being kicked for more than ten times in a row, even with Xiao Feng's strength, even an iron stake would be turned into a discus! What's more, this little devil's body is so weak that he can't withstand Xiao Feng's cruelty. He swallowed it in a short while.
Take your last breath and die with your eyes closed.
"If you dare to fucking come to China and be arrogant, you have to be prepared to bury your bones in a foreign land... No, bury your hair, how can I, China, bury trash like you?! Eagle, come here!" Xiao Feng shouted
One sound.
"Mr. Xiao!" Eagle hurried up. He saw Xiao Feng's strength and was even more respectful.
"In a moment, throw the bodies of these little devils into the wilderness and let them make their last contribution to the wild dogs!"
"Mr. Xiao, it's not that troublesome. I have a few Tibetan mastiffs there. Why don't I just take them back and feed them to my Tibetan mastiffs, which will save me the trouble of buying meat for them."
"Okay, this is good, waste reuse, not bad!" Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Go and search again to see if there is anyone there. If there is no one, we will go back."
"Yes." Eagle took the order and left, and soon came back with people: "Mr. Xiao, there is no one inside anymore. We have wiped out all the little devils."
Xiao Feng nodded and waved his hand: "Well, let's go home then!"
"yes!"
Xiao Feng and his party came and left quickly, and the eagle really brought the corpses of these little devils with him. As for whether he really went to feed the Tibetan Mastiff because it was hungry, it is unknown.
Back at the Sun family's old house, Xiao Feng took Huo Wu to meet Sun Xiaoqi.
"Come back so soon? Haha, I knew that if I leave this matter to you, I'm sure there will be no problem." After Sun Xiaoqi finished speaking, he looked at Huo Wu again: "Wu'er, come here, let grandpa see if he is injured?
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"Hehe, Grandpa Sun, I'm fine, those little devils didn't even hurt a hair on my head." Huo Wu stepped forward and said with a smile.
After looking at it, Sun Xiaoqi nodded, and then darkened his face: "Don't do such dangerous things in the future. You are the same, Ah Feng, how can you take her with you."
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. What nonsense was this old man talking about? He seemed to be making Wu'er his granddaughter.
"Mr. Sun, where is Mozi? He hasn't come back yet?" Xiao Feng changed the topic and asked.
Sun Xiaoqi nodded: "Well, he has also taken action over there, and he probably won't be able to come back for a while."
"It seems that Harbin City will be completely in chaos tonight."
"It cannot be destroyed or established. These three provinces have been stable for too long and it is time for chaos." Sun Xiaoqi smiled, mixed with a hint of unexplained ambiguity.
"Well, I have nothing to do anyway. Ask Mozi if he needs me. If he does, I will go and help." Xiao Feng sat for a while, took out his mobile phone and said.
Sun Xiaoqi didn't stop him and just talked to Huo Wu.
"Hey, Mozi, what's going on over there?"
"Brother Feng, I'm catching Fatty Zhou."
"Caught?"
"Haha, we are surrounded at all levels. Fatty Zhou can't escape with his wings! As long as I give my order, he will become a prisoner!" Sun Mo thought of the assassination he encountered and sneered.
"Don't be too careless. Fatty Zhou is also an old man. Be careful, he will fight to the death." Xiao Feng reminded.
"Yes, I understand." Sun Mo sat in the car and looked at the dark villa in the distance.
"Do you need my help?"
"No need, you are at home and waiting for my good news with my grandpa."
"Okay, so be it."
Sun Mo put away his cell phone, then picked up the walkie-talkie, with a cold look in his eyes: "Do it!"
As Sun Mo said "do it", the sound of car doors sounded all around, and figures got out of the car and quickly rushed towards the villa in the distance.
"They're coming in, kill them!" The people in the villa were also prepared and shouted loudly.
The two sides quickly rushed together. Sun Mo lit up a cigarette, took a deep puff, and smiled ferociously: "Fat Zhou, if you dare to assassinate me, Master Mo, I will let you know how powerful Master Mo is tonight."
As he spoke, Sun Mo threw away the cigarette he had just lit and stretched out his right hand: "Give me my weapon!"
"Yes, Master Mo."
A long knife with a faint light, a sharp edge, and a cold glow was handed into Sun Mo's hand. He looked down and patted the long knife: "Man, I'll let you kill to your heart's content tonight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Mo's momentum changed, he carried a long knife and charged into the crowd. However, all the enemies were not defeated by his long knife, and they were all knocked to the ground by him.
As a master of ancient martial arts, Sun Mo transcends the existence of weapons in the world. Even if you look at the whole of China and even the world, he is still a first-class master!
Now, killing these ordinary people in the underground world is as simple as killing chickens and dogs. It takes no effort at all to cut a bloody path out of the melee!
"Stop them!" In the villa, Fatty Zhou's face turned a little pale, but even more ferocious.
"Brother, there are too many of them. We can't stop them. Let's break out and escape!" a confidant said urgently.
"Fart!" Fatty Zhou was furious: "If I run away, will I still be able to hang out on the street if word gets out? If you follow me, I won't believe it. I, Fatty Zhou, have been in the world for so many years, and my boat capsized in the gutter!"
Fatty Zhou was furious, and he was also very confused. Where did these people come from? Is there another group of people in Harbin? They have always been the ones causing trouble recently, and they were also the ones who killed Li Tie. It is impossible.
Others will appear!
"Could it be that Old Man Cai wants to silence him?" Suddenly, Fatty Zhou had such an idea and broke into a cold sweat. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it might be the case.
Thinking of this, Fatty Zhou rushed out of the villa with a gun in his hand, fired a gun at the night sky, and then roared: "Who are you? You came to deal with me, Fatty Zhou, so you are not afraid.
Revenge?"
"Revenge? Ha, Fatty Zhou, I will make you die today!" A cold voice sounded from the melee crowd.
Fatty Zhou heard this voice and frowned, why did it sound familiar? He followed the voice and looked, but when he saw the figure walking out of the crowd, his heart trembled and his eyes widened: "Sun Mo?
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"Fat Zhou, are you surprised to see me?" Sun Mo was holding a long knife, and the blade was scratching on the ground, emitting a string of sparks.
"Master Mo, you, why did you do this?" Fatty Zhou glared at Sun Mo.
"Oh, what, you really can't think of it? Don't glare at me with those two eyes of yours and act like you're wronged!" Sun Mo sneered: "Fat Zhou, I'll just tell you one thing, if
If you don’t want others to know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself!”
Fatty Zhou's heart beat hard, but he held on with strength: "Master Mo, I don't understand what you said! If you bring people to my place, aren't you afraid that I will go to the dragon head to sue you? I, Fatty Zhou, don't understand what you are saying!"
I can be regarded as an old man in the club. If you treat me like this, other people will not agree!"
"Ha, Fatty Zhou, your death is imminent, and you are still pretending to me!" Sun Mo smiled even colder: "I suffered three assassinations today, do you know what happened?!"
When Fatty Zhou heard this, his heart trembled again and he broke into cold sweat: "What? Master Mo was assassinated?"
Seeing that Fatty Zhou was still pretending, Sun Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it was a sniper attack, a car accident, and even a fucking human bomb. I am really lucky to be standing in front of you alive now!"
"Master Mo, I don't understand what you are saying. You were assassinated, why did you come to deal with me?" When Fatty Zhou said this, his eyes kept looking around, and he was already planning to run away.
At this point, if you still can't see that things have been revealed, Fatty Zhou's years of wandering around in the world have been in vain!
Sun Mo was also a human spirit. Seeing Fatty Zhou's eyes rolling around, he sneered in his heart, "This damn fat guy still wants to run away? If this damn fat guy ran away today, then he wouldn't have to go home. He might as well find a place to bump into him."
Forget it!
"Fat Zhou!" Sun Mo shouted: "You are so ambitious that you killed Mr. Li. I will avenge him today!" With that, he raised his sword and rushed towards Fatty Zhou.
"Stop him!" Fatty Zhou shouted, turned around and ran away, even forgetting that he still had a gun in his hand.
"Anyone who stops me will die!" Sun Mo came forward with a knife. The two people who had just come forward were split open by his knife, and blood spattered. He did not slow down and went straight towards Fatty Zhou.
"Sun Mo, don't think I'm afraid of you!" Fatty Zhou turned his head and saw that Sun Mo was not far away from him. He gritted his teeth, turned around and raised his gun, aiming it at him.
"Fat Zhou, put down the gun. I won't kill you today." Sun Mo was pointed at the gun and said coldly: "If you don't want to die right away, just do as I say!"
"Haha, Sun Mo, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell. I don't believe you are that powerful. I couldn't kill you this morning, so I will kill you with my own hands now!" Fatty Zhou smiled grimly, "Wait a minute.
If I kill you, I will kill the old man again!" After saying that, he pulled the trigger.
