In downtown Jiuquan, on a main road, a three-sided off-road vehicle was lying across the middle of the road. The engine was humming, but there was no one inside.
Suddenly, a scream sounded from the trees on the roadside a hundred meters away, and then a black shadow flew out from inside and hit the ground heavily.
'Poof', a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the demon mask fell off, revealing a pale face, and the large black robe was also shattered inch by inch. His two arms were completely deformed.
"You are not the three-killer," Pang Dahai stared at the man in black robes and said coldly.
The man in black robe struggled to raise his head, his body twitched violently, his eyes opened angrily, and he took his last breath.
Pang Dahai withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the figures surrounding him: "The genin of Zahe Zhong,"
Surrounding Pang Dahai, standing in a circle, were seven figures in dark blue clothing, in standard ninja garb, holding short swords in their hands, with gloomy eyes and fierce movements.
"The Hao family has a way. They can even invite people from Zahezhong to come out. It's been a long time since we fought with the Japanese. Let me see if the Japanese have made any progress tonight." Pang Dahai already knew that he had been tricked. Ji, I was thinking about Xiao Feng in my heart, so naturally I didn't plan to do ink.
As the fat man finished speaking, he moved, his body like a fat bird, agile and swift, and pounced on a ninja directly opposite him.
"Take action," someone said, and the seven genin took action at the same time, rushing towards the fat sea.
‘Bang bang bang’, Pang Dahai punched out three times, and the three genin screamed and flew out.
"Trash," Pang Dahai sneered, his body turned like a top, and he kicked another ninja behind him.
In the blink of an eye, seven ninjas, four lying on the ground screaming, three forming a triangle, surrounded Pang Hai in the middle, about ten meters away.
Fatty Dahai let out a sullen breath, his fat body trembled a few times, and just as he was about to launch another attack, he saw three cold rays of light flash past and rush towards his door.
"Shuriken," Pang Dahai had dealt with ninjas before. Now when he saw the cold light flashing, he immediately bent down, rolled his body on the lawn, showed a small handful of things with his backhand, shook his hand and shot it out, making a sharp whistling sound.
‘Puff’, two muffled sounds were heard, and the two genin on the left and right in front shook their bodies, widened their eyes, and slowly fell to the lawn.
Between their eyebrows, there was a shining object, half of which was exposed. It was definitely the iron skewer Pang Dahai usually used to skewer and grill wings.
Pang Dahai finished off the two genin and almost didn't stop. He jumped up and shot out the iron pincers in his hand again. One of them went straight to the remaining ninja, and the other shot to the tree not far away.
‘Poof’, the iron pincer was halfway in, and the last genin also fell on the lawn, holding two shurikens that had not been fired.
‘Pa’, the iron pliers shot at the tree, seemed to hit something hard, and a spark flew out, falling to the ground, already bent at the waist.
In less than two minutes, Pang Dahai killed seven genin. He did not leave, but stared at the tree: "You can come out now,"
"Your Excellency is very powerful," a strange voice came from under the tree, and slowly, a figure emerged from the tree trunk.
"Your ninjutsu is not bad, I almost missed you," Pang Dahai looked at the other party's attire and raised his eyebrows. He turned out to be a chuunin from the Zahe clan.
"You recognized our identity, so you must die,"
When Pang Dahai heard this, he felt a little funny. Didn't he say this often? Anyone who recognized his identity would definitely die.
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you don't want to stay well in Japan, then stay in China forever." After saying this, the fat sea monster roared, shook his hands, and shot out several iron pincers, covering the whole body of the chuunin. in it.
The chuunin was also extremely fast, and his body quickly retreated. When his body touched the tree trunk, he suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
"Mu Nin," Pang Dahai muttered, jumped up, charged up his right foot, and kicked back to the left with a backspin kick.
With a 'bang' sound, Pang Dahai kicked the chunin's ninja sword hard. With this force, he took two steps back and looked at the chunin again.
The chuunin's right hand holding the ninja sword was trembling slightly. The huge power of Pang Hai had already broken his tiger's mouth. Horror flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect to meet such a troublesome person in China.
"Who are you?" The chuunin put his left hand on his ninja sword and pointed it directly at Pang Hai.
"You alone are not worthy of knowing my identity," Pang Dahai said with a trace of arrogance on his fat face: "The professional quality of the ninjas of Zahezhong is getting worse and worse. I really don't know how the Ito dogs trained you. ,"
"You know us..." The Chuunin was shocked.
"Go to hell," Pang Dahai didn't wait for the chuunin to finish speaking, bent down and picked up a short sword, and directly drew him into the battle circle.
The chuunin was about to use ninjutsu to avoid it, but he found that Pang Dahai's sword actually wrapped him in it. He had nowhere to hide. This discovery made him terrified.
"Death," a bad premonition surged up in Pang Dahai's heart. He held the short blade with both hands and struck the chunin on the head with a fierce blow. The force was so strong that he directly killed the chunin. Split in half from the middle, the blood turned into blood rain and sprinkled into the night sky.
Pang Dahai ignored the corpses on the ground. He walked quickly towards the three-sided SUV, took out his mobile phone from the car, found Xiao Feng's number, and dialed it quickly.
The beeping sound kept ringing, but no one answered the phone.
The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and Pang Dahai's face is getting more and more ugly. Mr. Jing asked him to protect Xiao Feng. Now it's good, he has been transferred out, and Xiao Feng is left to face the three kills alone...
Pang Dahai didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he immediately jumped into the three-sided off-road vehicle, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle roared out.
"Xiao Feng, you must wait for me to come back," Pang Dahai increased the speed of the car to the extreme, with murderous intent brewing all over his body.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng was also not having a good time at this time. The side effects of Shunwan were becoming more and more obvious, and he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.
Brother noticed something strange about Xiao Feng and opened his mouth to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask anything. He took out the cigarette and said, "Here, have a cigarette to refresh yourself.
Xiao Feng looked at the cigarette and smiled. It turned out to be the hardcover Yellow Crane Tower that he gave to his brother in the morning: "Haha, I also smoke a Jingui cigarette," he said, lit it, and glanced at the rearview mirror: "We can run away ,"
"No," Brother De also stared at several approaching cars and kept accelerating, but after all, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. Even if Schumacher came, he could not drive as fast as an F1 car with a taxi.
Xiao Feng took two puffs of cigarette and touched the ribs that were hit by the three kills. There was already a feeling of collapse. It was obvious that several ribs were broken: "Brother, turn right ahead."
"Okay," my brother didn't know what happened to Xiao Feng, which caused him to be chased by several cars, but because of his previous 'fate', he also decided to help Xiao Feng.
My brother turned the steering wheel and made a beautiful flick. The taxi maintained its speed and quickly turned right, temporarily getting rid of the pursuit of several cars.
"Brother, do me a favor," Xiao Feng held his cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.
"Say," Brother De stared at the road ahead and nodded.
"Take care of her for me and send her to a safe place," Xiao Feng said calmly without looking back.
"And you,"
"It's me they want to kill. I'll go down and stop them," Xiao Feng said seriously.
Xiao Feng could see that now he was just relying on his brother's driving skills to temporarily widen the distance. The cars on both sides were not on the same level at all. It was impossible to get rid of them.
The only way now is to get out of the car and find a way to stop the cars behind him or attract them, creating a short time for the taxi to take Longsha away.
"A Feng, no," Long Sha shouted hurriedly when she heard Xiao Feng's words.
"Shut up," Xiao Feng shouted coldly: "If you hadn't come back again, would I be in such an embarrassing situation now?"
"..." Long Sha was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red and tears rolled down silently.
Xiao Feng sighed in his heart, but still kept a straight face: "If you don't ask me to come to the birthday party, the other party will have no chance at all, do you know?"
"..." Long Sha didn't say anything, she just felt her heart hurt.
"Find a place to park in front," Xiao Feng stopped talking to Long Sha and turned to look at her brother.
"Okay, take care of yourself," Brother De knew the current situation better than Xiao Feng. His car had been running for a day and there was not much gas left. He could only last for five minutes at most.
"Brother, if I can survive, I will thank you more." Xiao Feng forced a smile and glanced at Long Sha from the corner of his eye: "Brother, please,"
"Well, don't worry," Brother De understood the meaning of Xiao Feng's words. He turned the steering wheel and braked suddenly.
Xiao Feng didn't wait for the taxi to stop, opened the door and jumped out: "You two, hurry up,"
"Take care," Brother De nodded heavily, stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed out quickly.
"A Feng..." Long Sha stuck her head out of the car window and cried.
"Take care of yourself," Xiao Feng replied, staring at the cars chasing from behind, he pulled out the life-threatening soul-chasing gun from his waist, and a ferocious look appeared on his face: "Aren't you going to chase me? Let you chase,"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng pulled the trigger hard, and with two bangs, the two cars in front were hit by bullets, bursting into a ball of fire and flying into the air.
The scene quickly became chaotic. Several cars behind were unable to dodge and hit the car in front. Then their tires burst and they hit the roadside.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng cursed, not daring to stop, staggered, turned around and ran towards the dark alley.
I don't know how long he ran, but Xiao Feng felt cold all over his body. He lost his footing and fell to the wet ground.
The sound of "squeaking" sounded, and several mice ran to Xiao Feng and circled around. He tried to open his eyes, but was unable to drive away the mice: "Damn it, even mice can bully me, the Hao family , I remember..." Then, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier...
In the alley, except for the "squeaking" noise made by mice from time to time, there is no other sound...
