The commander led the way, and Xie Xin came to a leisure square in the deepest part of the Xie family manor. There stood thirty men in black, with cold eyes and an aura of terror.
"Master of the family," when the thirty-year-old men in black saw Xie Xin, they all knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.
Xie Xin glanced at the thirty men in black one by one and nodded: "Everyone, get up. Tonight, the life and death of the Xie family depends on you."
"Master, please rest assured, we will live and die with the Xie family," the man in thirty black clothes said loudly.
Xie Xin clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "My grandpa has trained you for many years, and tonight is the time for you to unsheath your swords. I hope you will not disappoint me, and don't disappoint my grandpa,"
As a force in the ten directions, how could the Xie family only have the appearance of hunting wolves? In order to develop the Xie family, Mr. Quartet.
Originally, Mr. Xie trained this group of dead soldiers to deal with other forces. Who would have thought that people are not as good as God. They killed Xiao Feng and forced the Xie family to this point. Now that the Xie family is in danger, Xie Xin can not only activate this power Otherwise, there is no choice.
As the new head of the Xie family, Xie Xin naturally controlled these dead soldiers. After he got the news of Xiao Feng's night attack, he immediately made arrangements and prepared to take this opportunity to keep Xiao Feng.
For this reason, he even contacted the Hao family and said that from now on, the Xie family would be merged into the Hao family. He had been burned out by hatred. He just wanted to kill Xiao Feng and trample the Xiao family and Tianmen under his feet.
Xie Xin arranged two major killing moves to wait for Xiao Feng, and Thirty Dead Soldiers was one of them. Thinking of the other killing move, he couldn't help but have a ferocious smile on his face. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't escape the firepower net.
"Xiao Feng, you will definitely die tonight. The Hao family is already on the way. I don't believe that the combined strength of the two families can't leave you alone, Xiao Feng." Xie Xin's eyes were a little red, and he turned to look at Thirty Death A man in black at the front of the soldier said: "Die Yi, wait for my order."
"Yes, head of the family," the man in black, known as 'Death One', nodded.
"Commander, how many people are left in the Hunting Wolf?" Xie Xin looked at the commander again.
"No more than 30,"
"Choose thirty more elites to form a firepower network with the Wolfhounds for the first round of strangulation," Xie Xin said in a sinister tone.
"Yes," the commander agreed and turned around to make arrangements.
"Die Er, you stay with me," Xie Xin said, turned and left the square.
A man in black jumped out from among the thirty dead soldiers and followed Xie Xin closely, just like a black shadow, silently.
Xie Xin made arrangements, but Xiao Feng and others were waiting in front, and they were having fun killing each other.
The Xie family was retreating steadily. Xiao Feng and others were worried about bullets, so they did not shoot in a wide range. They were just like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the Xie family, deeper and deeper...
Xiao Feng regretted it a little. Based on tonight's scene, he should have worn a windbreaker that was cool and stylish enough, and then held a toothpick or a cigarette in his mouth. That would have been the reappearance of Brother Ma.
Xiao Feng changed the magazine, turned his head, and almost fell down: "Damn it, Xiao Yuzi, where did you get the windbreaker?"
"Hey, how are you? It's cool, isn't it?" Zhang Yu held a cigarette in his mouth and a microflush in his hand. He wore a black windbreaker and fluttered with the wind. Coupled with the flamboyant silver hair, he was definitely cool.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "The paralyzed one is indeed a melancholic person at heart,"
"You are envious and jealous," Zhang Yu spit out the cigarette in his mouth and pulled the trigger: "Who, Wu Huan, take a picture for me?"
"No time," Wu Huan secretly said that he had miscalculated. He had known that he had prepared an outfit, but now seeing such a coquettish Zhang Yu wanting to take pictures, he naturally refused.
"Damn," Zhang Yu shook his windbreaker and quickly changed the magazine: "You all envy me,"
Xiao Feng turned his head and kicked Zhang Yu away: "You're paralyzed, don't just be cool, be careful with your bullets."
Zhang Yu touched the windbreaker that was scratched by the bullet, and couldn't help but get angry: "How dare you destroy my shirt, what a fool," after saying that, he gathered his thoughts and pulled the trigger hard.
The 1,000 Tianmen gang followed Xiao Feng and his group from a distance. Whenever they encountered the Xie family members who were not dead, they all went up and killed them decisively with an axe.
The purpose of tonight is to kill people. No one will be merciful, and no one will be kind to women. The smell of blood is gradually getting stronger, floating in the Xie family manor...
"Be careful," suddenly, Xiao Feng stopped and glanced sharply around, a premonition of danger emerging in his heart.
"Hidden," Hao Jianfeng shouted and rushed to the side first.
Almost as soon as Hao Jianfeng moved, Xiao Feng and others also reacted, rolling their bodies and finding places to hide.
A burst of firing sound sounded, and fire dragons formed a fire net, instantly covering the place where Xiao Feng and others were standing.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng cursed and was almost beaten into a sieve.
"Damn it," Zhang Yu also took off his cool windbreaker: "I swear, the actors in the movie are all lies. They are just trying to be cool. They are not flexible at all. They almost killed me," after saying that , and threw it on the ground.
Wu Huan pulled the windbreaker over: "Damn, you're not comfortable wearing it, so give it to me." After saying that, Zhen put the windbreaker on his body, and then took out a dagger: "Brother Feng, what should I do now? "
"Call Yu Wen Chengcheng, hey, where are the toys he gave me?" Xiao Feng shouted depressedly, took out his cell phone, and was about to question Yu Wen Chengcheng.
Before Xiao Feng's number was dialed, he heard a muffled sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff", and then the powerful firepower network was cut off.
"What's going on?" Xiao Feng was stunned and frowned.
"I don't know," Busi said, holding the shotgun, not understanding what was going on.
"Could it be..." Xiao Feng thought of something and his eyes lit up: "That guy Yuwen Chengcheng is really a talent, hahaha."
"You mean, the other party's guns are useless," Zhang Yu also thought of something and asked hurriedly.
"Well, there is no other explanation other than this. Grandma, it's time for us to kill them." Xiao Feng nodded, checked the magazine, jumped out from behind the bunker, and said to the Wolfhound members standing in the light. Start pulling the trigger.
Originally, the Wolfhound members were hiding in the dark, but due to the intense firepower, Xiao Feng and his group were unable to show their heads. They all came out one after another, forming a fan-shaped encirclement, getting closer and closer.
Unexpectedly, the AK47s that were still breathing flames just now all misfired. They were no longer murder weapons, but turned into pieces of scrap metal. Just when they lowered their heads to check the firearms in their hands, bullets were fired one by one. entered their bodies.
Almost as quickly as they were breathing, the heads of a dozen Wolfhound members were shattered by bullets, blood mixed with gunshots flew out, and their battered bodies fell into a pool of blood.
"Kill," Xiao Feng smiled ferociously, and kept firing the AK47 in his hand, just like the scythe of death. Anyone named by him would have their heads cracked, and blood would fly out.
They stood beside Xiao Feng, each holding a shotgun. Every time a shot was fired, several screams could be heard. At such a close distance, their shotguns were powerful weapons.
The most proud one was undoubtedly Wu Huan. He was dressed in a black trench coat and was as fast as the wind. Afterimages flashed around the Xie family elites. The dagger instantly cut their throats and then floated away...
"Fuck," Zhang Yu looked at Wu Huan's handsome appearance and regretted throwing away his windbreaker. He was so angry that he almost took the Xie family elites and Wolfhound members as targets for his venting, and bullets were poured out as if they were free of charge.
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In just five minutes, thirty Wolfhound members and thirty Xie family elites were slaughtered by Xiao Feng and his group. The blood flowed freely, and the thick smell of blood filled the air and could not dissipate for a long time.
Xie Xin stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, his whole body trembling as he watched Xiao Feng and his group slaughter the hunting wolves and the elites like nothing else: "Why, how could this happen? How could this happen?"
Dead Er didn't speak, his cold eyes stared at the tragic scene not far away outside, and a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent slowly emerged from his cold heart.
"No, it won't be like this," Xie Xin couldn't accept it. Why would all the good AK47s have problems and misfire? The interweaving fire network of one of his two killer moves was so easily broken.
"Master, let us go up," Death Er slowly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.
"Ah,,," Xie Xin's face was extremely ferocious: "Kill, let me kill all the people in death, kill them all, I must kill them all,"
"Yes," Death Er said and left quickly.
"Xiao Feng, you deserve to die, you deserve to die," Xie Xin punched the floor-to-ceiling window so hard that the glass cracked and finally shattered with a 'pop' sound.
"Xie Xin," the moment the glass just broke, Xiao Feng followed the sound and looked over, and found Xie Xin standing in the villa.
"Xiao Feng, I'm going to kill you," Xie Xin took an AK47 from the side and pulled the trigger at Xiao Feng.
"Looking for death," Xiao Feng turned over and dodged. The AK47 in his hand also spit out flames. The target was Xie Xin who was high up.
"Master, be careful," the commander suddenly threw Xie Xin to the ground, grabbed the AK47 on the ground, suppressed Xiao Feng briefly, turned around and shouted: "Take the master and retreat,"
"Yes," two confidants came up quickly and helped Xie Xin, who looked horrified, up: "Master, let's leave quickly."
"I won't leave, I'm going to kill Xiao Feng," Xie Xin struggled, suddenly let out a scream, bent over and squatted down, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead...
The commander's eyes fell on Xie Xin's crotch, which was already stained red with blood: "Carry the family master away, I will suppress them for a while first,"
"Yes," the two confidants said without explanation, lifted Xie Xin up and left quickly.
The commander fired two shots, and the AK47 misfired again. He threw it away, replaced it with a pistol, and said to himself: "Is it true that the Xie family cannot escape the fate of being destroyed?"
