The remaining people are also a little bit ready to make a move.
"Don't leave! Don't even leave!"
"I still have 80 million in assets in my hands, and 80 million more!"
"As long as you can kill Lu Yu, I'll give it all to you, give it all to you!"
Yang Penghui went completely crazy at this time and shouted loudly to the yellow-haired young man.
While shouting, he turned around and got into the car, took out a lot of cash, and photographed it directly on the hood of the front of the car.
Seeing Yang Penghui take out the money, the yellow-haired young man's Adam's apple rolled several times, and an extremely fanatical look appeared in his eyes.
The remaining people also looked straight.
"Eighty million, brothers, we can't all share even one million each of us, come on!"
"Wealth is found in danger, fight hard!"
Dozens of people shouted to each other to be brave, then clenched their weapons again and rushed towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes also exuded a chill.
It is true to say that wealth can be found in danger.
But can you enjoy this wealth?
Lu Feng slowly turned the machete in his hand, then suddenly took two steps forward, and the machete in his hand swept out in an instant.
"Bang! Click!"
The machete in a young man's hand actually collided directly with Lu Feng's machete.
And the scene that happened next made everyone even more stunned.
The machete in the young man's hand was cut straight by Lu Feng!
The one in Lu Feng's hand was just missing a gap and showed no signs of being broken.
The knife is the same kind of knife.
The key lies in who will use it.
Obviously, the machete in Lu Feng's hands was far more terrifying than the one in their hands.
"hiss!"
The young man whose machete was cut off gasped, and then continued to retreat backwards.
The tiger's mouth in his palm was shaken to the point of numbness.
"I'll do it! Cut off your awesomeness!"
A young man holding a steel pipe cursed loudly, raised the steel pipe in his hand, and hit Lu Feng on the head.
Lu Feng's remaining strength remained unabated, he suddenly summoned the strength in his arm, swung his hand and slashed diagonally again.
"Bang!"
The machete and the heavy steel pipe collided again.
There was an extremely harsh impact sound, and sparks burst out from where the machete blade collided with the steel pipe.
The machete in Lu Feng's hand was once again chipped.
It looks like it will break on the spot before long.
The young man holding the steel pipe also felt the pain of the tiger's mouth being shattered, and he immediately covered his palms and stopped talking.
"Lu Feng, Lu Feng..." Jiang Xuanran tried his best to roll over from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, holding the window with both hands and shouting softly.
She subconsciously wanted to say, tell Lu Feng to stop fighting.
But the situation at this time is not at all a question of whether Lu Feng wants to fight or not!
"Just wait, it's okay." Lu Feng shook his shoulders and clenched the machete in his hand again.
The yellow-haired young man rolled his eyes slightly and suddenly shouted: "Replace all the machetes with steel pipes to prevent him from taking them away."
"Even if he takes away the steel pipe, the beating won't be fatal. Just change it quickly and keep going!"
"He doesn't have much energy anymore. We can kill him right away!"
"Brothers, we are about to get 80 million, get ready!"
The yellow-haired young man encouraged everyone again. At this time, their eyes were filled with countless money.
He didn't even care about his fallen companions on the ground.
When everyone heard this, they immediately put down their machetes. Those who had steel pipes replaced them with steel pipes, and those who didn't had steel pipes waited behind for the time being.
In this way, Lu Feng would not be given a chance to snatch the machete, and their safety would be guaranteed.
At least, the steel pipe won't be able to cut off a person's palm directly like a machete, right?
That kind of picture is really too terrifying and terrifying.
Now that there is no threat from the machete, people will naturally no longer be so afraid.
What's more, the machete in Lu Feng's hand was already a powerful crossbow and could not hold it for long.
"Give up resistance, and I will leave your body intact!" the yellow-haired young man sneered.
"It's impossible to keep the whole body! Today I have to cut him into eight pieces!" Yang Penghui immediately shouted coldly from behind.
Lu Feng looked indifferent and remained silent.
There was a machete with several notches in his hand, the tip of the knife was facing the ground, hanging down from his hand.
Although there were no serious injuries on his body, his clothes were somewhat damaged and he looked a little embarrassed.
Jiang Xuanran looked at this scene and suddenly felt that Lu Feng at this time was like a lone hero.
He was single-handedly defeating an enemy whose number was dozens of times larger. At this time, his physical strength was a little weak, and his weapons were damaged. It was as if he was at the end of his rope.
"Lu Yu, I'll give you one last chance. Now, kneel down!" Yang Penghui stood in the distance and said arrogantly to Lu Feng.
He could also see that Lu Feng's physical strength was greatly reduced now and he would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
"Do you still expect your people to come to rescue you? Do you think I dare to do this and are still afraid of your people coming to rescue you?"
"So what if they come? Before I die, you must die in front of me! So, why are you stubborn?"
"Now, immediately, kneel down for me!"
Yang Penghui took a step forward and cursed Lu Feng.
However, Lu Feng turned his head slightly and looked at Yang Penghui, with a meaningful sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth.
"If one of us must kneel down."
"Then this person must be you!" After Lu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly swung the machete in his hand.
"Whoa!"
The machete flashed past everyone's heads and rushed straight towards Yang Penghui.
Yang Penghui originally wanted to say something, but when he saw this scene, he was instantly frightened and turned pale, and then quickly dodged aside.
"Bang!"
The sharp machete hit the dazzling headlight.
The terrifying force directly smashed the plastic lamp housing instantly, and the tip of the knife was pierced into the LED bulb.
"Chi!"
Electricity flashed through, and one of the super bright headlights was instantly blinded.
"Oh my god!!"
The yellow-haired young man and everyone were stunned for an instant.
There was even a young man who couldn't help but gesture with the steel pipe in his hand.
A machete, from a distance of seven to eight meters, not only hit the car light accurately, but the terrifying force directly smashed the light bulb into pieces?
No matter how you look at it, it feels like you are filming a movie.
"He has no weapons now, why don't you hurry up!" Yang Penghui stood firm and shouted again.
The remaining people did not hesitate anymore and fought for 80 million!
There were more than fifty people left, like wolves and tigers, holding the steel pipe high and rushing towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng grabbed a steel pipe very quickly and started fighting with everyone again.
But everyone became more and more frightened as they fought.
This Lu Feng should have been exhausted just now, but now two minutes have passed, and he hasn't fallen down yet??
Is he a weakling who cannot be beaten to death? How could he be so fierce?
The steel pipe kept waving, and the clanging sound continued to spread.