He is laughing.
His body was stained with blood, and he grinned, showing his big white teeth.
Because he was fighting alone, he was nervous, and with such a large amount of exercise, his face was slightly pale, but there was a pale smile on his face, which made people shudder.
Lu Yong had a ridiculous feeling in his heart. He felt that he might not be able to beat him!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Lu Yong's face was extremely gloomy. He heard the discussion of the group of people behind him, and their discussion was like a continuous slap on his face.
If Luo Feng can be solved, then his face can be saved. If he cannot be solved, he will be ruined.
Born in martial arts.
He originally relied on his own kung fu to establish himself in the provincial capital. If he was defeated by Luo Feng, not to mention Zhang Shihao would treat him coldly, but at least it was guaranteed that the title of invincibility he had won would definitely be gone!
To put it bluntly, if someone pays millions a year, what he buys is peace of mind. If he is defeated, he will definitely forget about the millions, at least they will be cut in half!
"Whether it's for myself or for my sect, you have to die!"
There was murderous intention in his eyes, and he clenched his fists violently. The shirt on his body was torn due to the bulging muscles, and the sound of tearing was heard.
"Brute force, but only a moment of speed."
Luo Feng shook his head slightly, but threw away the machete. He looked like he was preparing for a head-on fight?
Lu Yong's eyes lit up. After seeing the other party's actions, he sneered, feeling disdainful in his heart. He really thought it was still the past. If it were in the past, he would have liked this kind of one-on-one heroism, but now...
"Suffer death!"
Lu Yong roared angrily and rushed towards Luo Feng.
However, Luo Feng calmly stepped back, took out a cigar and threw it into the sky. With his other hand, he took out a black five-star from behind his buttocks, pointed it at Lu Yong and pulled the trigger directly.
"boom!"
The gunfire rang out, and Lu Yong's body, which was charging forward, immediately fell to the gravel ground. Under his body, blood flowed out, and his body twitched.
The scene was completely silent, and the silence was terrifying.
No one thought that Luo Feng was actually carrying a gun!
What the hell... you don't play according to the routine at all!
Luo Feng sneered, raised his head, opened his mouth, bit down on the fallen cigar, and stepped on Lu Yong's head. His face was full of teasing, but his mouth was full of nonsense.
"Don't...don't kill me, please don't kill me...it hurts...it's bleeding, hurry up, call the doctor, I'm going to die, I've been shot."
Everyone present: "???"
No, is he sick?
What the hell did you pull out? Why the hell are you still pretending to be like this to show the damn thing?
"Fuck me! I'm going to kill him!"
Suddenly, Zhang Shihao's angry voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"You three are just looking at your mother, why are you fucking me?"
The remaining three people reluctantly walked in the direction of Luo Feng. They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
After all... before this, they never thought that Luo Feng actually had a gun on him!
A normal person's brain circuit is to draw the gun first, at least to prevent himself from falling into a dangerous situation. However, this kid has been hiding until now? !
"Boy, I advise you to just surrender! Do you think you are the only one with a gun?"
"Do you know that what you killed was Mr. Zhang's personal bodyguard? You are openly slapping Mr. Zhang in the face! I advise you to kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise this matter will never end today!"
"Mr. Zhang is one of the four major aristocratic families in the provincial capital. If you don't want to die, kneel down to Mr. Zhang!"
People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Just like it is now.
The three of them directly pushed Zhang Shihao to the front to attract firepower, and they could become cheerleaders to cheer on.
Luo Feng has a gun in his hand, which is the most troublesome thing.
Tonight's incident was originally thought to be a sure thing, but who could have imagined that it would develop into this? It would become a bloody incident!
"Master Zhang? Let him come out and talk to me."
Luo Feng put one hand in his pocket and pointed the pistol at the three of them with the other hand.
The people being pointed at moved their feet subconsciously, as if they were afraid that Luo Feng would get angry.
"Then just wait!"
A man returned to the convoy. When he came back, he was followed by a man in his twenties. He was wearing a suit and his pointed shoes were reflecting in the moonlight.
"I heard you were looking for me?"
Zhang Shihao glanced at Luo Feng with a disdainful smile on his lips.
The eldest son of the Zhang family, one of the four most aristocratic families in the provincial capital, is the next candidate to succeed the head of the family!
With such a status, he is already considered an upper-class person in the provincial capital. It is already an honor for him to be able to talk to someone from the countryside like Luo Feng. At least, this is what Zhang Shihao thinks.
The hand in his pocket took out another pistol, pointed it at Zhang Shihao, and said jokingly: "Looking at you, you don't seem to be afraid of death?"
Zhang Shihao sneered: "What a joke! I am the young master of the Zhang family and I am afraid of death? If I were afraid of death, I would not stand in front of you!"
Luo Feng curled his lips and nodded: "Yeah, yeah, Mr. Zhang is not afraid of death, how about I pull the trigger?"
Zhang Shihao lowered his head to light his cigarette, and then heard a bang.
Zhang Shihao's hand shook, and the wealthy gold lighter in his hand fell to the ground. The moment he raised his head, he was filled with anger.
Luo Feng was seen staring at him with a face full of teasing, with flames coming from the muzzle of the gun in his hand. After he glanced at Zhang Shihao, he lowered his head and lit the cigar, exhaling a mouthful of smoke, which was filled with smoke.
"Are you looking for death?"
Zhang Shihao was indeed startled, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent when he looked at Luo Feng.
"Didn't you say you're not afraid of death? Why do you look so scared now? It seems that Young Master Zhang is not as indifferent as he seems, haha."
Luo Feng chuckled.
Zhang Shihao's face was gloomy. He looked at the lighter on the ground and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but he couldn't do it, and his face became even gloomier.
"Kill him!"
Zhang Shihao left these words and turned around and walked in the direction of the car.
Behind him, a group of people rushed toward Luo Feng.
Boom boom boom——
However, at this time, the roar of a car rang out in the silent night sky, and the dazzling headlights illuminated the gravel factory like daylight!
Zhang Shihao squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the car in front, and said softly: "Zhao Tai!"
There is only Zhao Tai!
In their intelligence network, the only person Luo Feng knew in the provincial capital who could help him was Zhao Tai.
Lin Tianhua couldn't possibly help Luo Feng. He had already been fucked by Luo Feng, so how could he possibly help!
The next moment, the lights were turned off and laughter erupted.
"Hahahaha! Brother Feng! I'm not too late for this game, hahaha!"
