Wan Long held his cell phone and cursed in his heart.
But he didn't dare to curse out loud, so he could only endure it: "I really have an urgent matter to see Mr. Miao, and it concerns Chunfeng Welfare Home!"
The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to realize the seriousness of her gaffe when she heard the words "Chunfeng Welfare Home".
After a few seconds of silence, she said calmly: "Wait a moment, I will give the phone to Mr. Miao now."
After a full minute, a majestic old voice came to mind on the other end of the phone: "Aaron, what's the matter?"
Wan Long quickly said: "Master Miao, no, something big has happened. Someone came to Chunfeng Welfare Institute to cause trouble. This person is very skilled and has already killed more than a dozen of our brothers!"
"Do you think you can send some brothers to support us quickly? If something happens to Chunfeng Welfare Institute, I'm afraid it will affect you, Mr. Miao."
There was a cold snort on the other end of the phone.
"Aaron, you've been with me for a long time, right?"
"It's just this little thing that makes you so scared?"
Wan Long said helplessly: "Master Miao...that person is really too strong...he just killed three of our brothers..."
Mr. Miao said coldly: "So what if he is more powerful? If I let him die, he must die!"
"If you persist, I will ask A Fei to bring two hundred people over to help you. Is this okay?"
Wanlong was overjoyed when he heard Master Miao's words.
Ah Fei was one of the four kings under Master Miao, and he conquered half of Hangzhou for Master Miao. People in the underground world of Hangzhou all know what a terrifying existence Ah Fei is.
With A Fei taking action, there will definitely be no problem this time.
What's more, Ah Fei will bring over two hundred people.
"Thank you Mr. Miao!"
Wan Long hung up the phone and stared down in the room, praying in his heart that A Fei would bring someone here quickly.
Because there are really not many brothers left in his yard.
ten minutes later.
Click!
Su Changfeng raised his hand and killed the last man in front of the black face, while looking at him expressionlessly from behind.
The black face took a deep breath and said coldly: "...What exactly do you want to do?"
At this time, they didn't know what Su Changfeng wanted to do here.
Su Changfeng glanced at him: "I'm here to get rid of you, the unscrupulous scum, for the sake of the people of Hangzhou and the people of Daxia."
The black face stepped back and grabbed his hands into his pockets.
Suddenly, he suddenly pulled out his right hand.
"Damn it, you still want to fight us and kill you!" Hei Lian usually has the habit of carrying a gun. Others used to laugh at him for being too cautious, but they didn't expect it to come in handy this time.
After saying that, he pointed at Su Changfeng's head and pulled the trigger!
However.
The next second.
He suddenly froze there...
I saw a round object between Su Changfeng's fingers. This object was clearly the warhead he had just shot!
Oh My God!
The black face was frightened, turned around and ran away.
Su Changfeng struck down with one palm!
boom!
The black face instantly fell to the ground, his skull was shattered, and his brain collapsed on the ground...
At this time, no one was stopping Su Changfeng at the scene.
Wan Long cursed evildoer and was extremely worried.
But, just now.
A figure, like a god, appeared from outside with more than two hundred people!
Wan Long was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.
Reinforcements have arrived!
I saw more than two hundred men with sharp auras pouring into the courtyard. The courtyard, which was already dead silent, now became murderous again.
The man at the head was tall and slender, dressed in black clothes, and his eyes were ruthless.
Behind him was a long knife.
This long sword has been with him for more than ten years, and at least two hundred people have died under it.
This person is none other than Ah Fei.
brush!
Ah Fei drew out the long knife from his back and pointed it at Su Changfeng with murderous intent.
"You have some skills. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth my while to draw my sword."