People are in the heavens, starting from being wanted

This made his face collapse, and he whispered indignantly: "Damn, it really didn't."

however.

Before he had time to think about it, a shout came from his ear.

"The gunshots sounded from here!"

"People are here!"

Hearing this, Zang Feng took a quick look and saw two gunmen approaching, and they fired without hesitation.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Two more shots rang out, and the two gunmen didn't even have time to react. They were shot, rolled their eyes, and fell to the ground.

Take advantage of this time.

Zang Feng, who was hiding behind the concrete pier, ran towards the outside of the factory building.

People are killed, and rewards are also obtained.

There is nothing to commemorate here, so I got stuck in the blind spot of the sight of Ah Wu and the others, so I went away.

Wait for Ah Wu's men to come over bit by bit.

Take a closer look.

There is not even a shadow of a ghost behind the concrete pier.

"Brother, he's gone!"

"what?"

Ah Wu roared furiously: "Find it for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find the murderer who killed Brother Long."

……

On the way to drive away, Zang Feng turned on the system while driving.

He hesitated.

Then he added the skill points gained from killing Lian Haolong to the skill of my master, Shen Fu.

My Master Ups and Downs Lv2: Once worn, the passive skill will increase the sincerity of subordinates who follow you by 20.00%.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

In the future, the territory of his empire will only grow bigger and bigger, and the people under him will inevitably have the heart to rebel against the Lord for the sake of huge benefits.

With this skill.

Naturally, Zang Feng would not have any worries in this regard.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly at this moment, the phone placed in the center console rang while flickering.

Glancing at the calling number, it was Fenzai calling.

He picked it up directly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Feng is not well. Luo Tianhong went to our base camp by himself and even injured Tony."

"Ok?"

Zang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that he did not see the other party in the factory. It is not difficult to guess that it should be Lian Haolong who was blackmailed by him for [-] million, and he was unwilling to send the other party to kill him.

However, thousands of calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations.

Lian Haolong didn't expect that he would intervene in person, and shot himself coldly in the back.

This caused Luo Tianhong to rush to nothing.

Think about it.

He said coldly: "Steady the situation and wait for me to go back."

Pata hung up the phone and threw it on the co-pilot seat. The next moment, he slammed on the accelerator with his right foot.

"Boom..."

Porsche is like an arrow leaving the string in an instant.

When he rushed back to Ciyun Mountain in a hurry, he saw from a long distance outside the MIMI bar that it was dark and blocked by his subordinates.

"Squeak!"

Emergency braking, the tires rubbed against the ground, making an unusually harsh sound, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The younger brothers of Zhetian Security Department looked back and saw their boss get off a sports car.

"boss!"

"boss!"

More consciously give way.

Zang Feng walked into the MIMI bar with a stern expression. As soon as he came up, he saw Luo Tianhong sitting there in an even and stable manner, holding a blood-stained Eight-faced Han sword, slightly tilted his head, long purple hair covering half of his face, and squinting with one eye With an unruly smile on his face, he said coldly: "Bad Renfeng, you are finally here."

Regarding Luo Tianhong's clamor, Zang Feng turned a deaf ear to it, and instead glanced at it. There were many people lying on the ground, including Ah Hu, one of the three Tony brothers. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Tony on the sofa, his chest was stained red with blood, and his face was pale.

"Brother Feng, it's because I didn't do my job well, I couldn't..."

Tony bowed his head guiltily and admitted his mistake.

He didn't expect that this guy named Luo Tianhong was very powerful, and he was even better at wielding a sword. He was stronger and better at resisting blows, but he wasn't copper-skinned and iron-skinned, so he couldn't defend against sharp blades!

"It's not your fault."

Zang Feng interrupted, and then ordered: "Take the injured person for treatment."

One command.

The subordinates who didn't dare to act rashly all around hurried forward to help the injured companion.

When the place was cleared, Zang Feng came to the bar, took out a bottle of whiskey and two wine glasses, unscrewed the corks with a bang, poured some wine into the two glasses, and then said: "Did Lian Haolong send you to kill me?"

He walked up to Luo Tianhong with two glasses of wine and handed over one of them.

Luo Tianhong was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to catch it, and replied coldly: "Yes and no!"

Zang Feng sat opposite him, raised his glass and took a sip, then stared at Luo Tianhong with deep eyes, "What do you mean?"

"There are rumors in the world that you are very good at fighting, but I don't believe it, so I have always wanted to fight with you." Luo Tianhong explained solemnly.

Zang Feng smiled when he heard the words: "I heard that the reason why you follow Lian Haolong is that he is very good at fighting?"

"Yes."

Luo Tianhong nodded: "After I kill you, I will challenge him again."

Zang Feng smiled helplessly.

"Hey, little purple hair, why do you think I'm not as good as Lian Haolong?"

"Just try it out!"

Luo Tianhong's tone became more and more cold.

Finished.

He raised his head abruptly and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, looking at Zang Feng with a flame full of fighting spirit.

"I can accept your challenge."

"However, how about adding some color?"

With a half-smile expression on Zang Feng's face, he preached.

"what?"

Luo Tianhong narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"If you lose, surrender to me and do things for me."

Zang Feng's bet immediately made Luo Tianhong's expression freeze. Isn't this just saying in disguise that you can't beat me.

Luo Tianhong sneered at this: "If you want me to follow you, you must have that ability."

"Just tell me if you dare to gamble?"

"Why don't you dare!"

In order not to steam the steamed buns to fight for breath.

Furthermore.

Luo Tianhong didn't believe that Ji Renfeng would be his opponent, so he agreed without thinking.

The voice just fell.

"Snapped!"

He directly threw the empty wine glass in his hand to the ground.

Followed by.

With a terrified expression, he picked up the Eight-sided Han sword in his hand, and as fast as a bolt of lightning, he stabbed fiercely towards Zangfeng.

Looking at the swift stabbing sword.

The corners of Zang Feng's mouth raised to outline a curve, he smiled lightly at the side of his upper body, and dodged it easily, Luo Tianhong's face changed slightly, and he was shocked in his heart.

He who doesn't believe in evil.

His face darkened, and he immediately changed his attack, slashing at Zang Feng's head horizontally with the Eight-faced Han sword in his hand.

"Shh!"

The sharp blade pierced through the void and made a buzzing sound.

Chapter 126 Surrender, layout

Looking at Luo Tianhong's horizontal sword.

Zang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, there is something about this move!

Just a pity.

Hands crossed.

With the addition of the system, all aspects of his body have already become easier for ordinary people, especially the exaggeration of strength and agility.

Just lean back.

"Shh!"

The tip of the sword that was close at hand brushed past the tip of his nose, and immediately raised his right foot and kicked Luo Tianhong's right wrist holding the sword.

"boom!"

Luo Tianhong only felt pain in his wrist, and he let go of his hand in an instant, and the Eight-faced Han sword fell towards the ground. Luo Tianhong gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his right wrist, and changed his left hand, grasping the Eight-faced Han as quickly as a dragon sailing out to sea. sword.

Sword in hand.

Breathing Changhong.

The next moment, he held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head with a ferocious expression, and slashed at Zangfeng swiftly.

Whether it is strength or speed, they have been brought to the extreme.

No matter what.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be unable to parry or even dodge, but in Zang Feng's eyes, his speed alone was much slower, and he dodged effortlessly with a smile on his lips.

Next.

Luo Tianhong exerted all his strength, his movements were brisk, flexible and changeable, and all his fencing moves were as sharp and ferocious as a storm.

The two fought against each other frequently, but it made all the younger brothers around them feel very satisfied.