Chapter 16

"OK, OK, OK, have courage. Today, even if you are the king of heaven, you will never step out of this hotel."

Golden fat man said three "good" words in a row, which showed the anger in his heart at this time.

By this time, words are useless.

Only violence can solve everything.

The golden fat man glanced at all the people in the Red Eagle society and said coldly, "are you all blind? Do you have to wait until people bully you? "

His voice was cold and his face was angry, but his head was high.

When the members of the Red Eagle society around heard the words, they naturally understood how to do it.

For a time, the sound of cheering was loud, and it came to Lingfeng.

In the hands of these people, they all hold shining sharp blades, and ten thousand swords come down together. The momentum is so grand that it's really terrible.

If these countless sharp blades really fell on people, it would be the oath of a thousand cuts.

But they are facing the Zhenbei king, one of the four heavenly kings of Dahua!

Once with one's own strength, swept the three armies invincible strong!

How could you be scared by this little trick?

Yang Fei, who is also experienced in the battlefield, has the same strength, and naturally knows how to deal with the siege.

Seeing his figure move, people rushed to the crowd coming from behind.

Countless knife light cut down, toward Yang Fei's head.

Jump up in the air, feet like a barrage of fire in general, toward the people even kick away.

At this moment, Yang Fei seems to have thousands of feet, and the crowd flies away like a backward wave.

Yang Fei's figure kept on rising and falling, and all the people of the Red Eagle society gathered around him flew backward, and then vomited blood together. The scene was bloody.

After all this, Yang Fei looks the same, respectfully came to Ling Feng's back to stand.

Ling Feng then spoke again, "last time, where is Ma Yifei?"

The fat man was in a panic.

Everything in front of him has gone beyond his cognitive scope. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. At this time, Yang Fei killed more than 100 people in their red eagle society with one person's strength.

He wanted to retreat, but when he heard Ma Yifei, he knew that he had no way out.

The golden fat man bit his teeth and looked at the box.

"Boy, Ma Yifei is a member of our Red Eagle society. No one can take him away without my consent."

Ling Feng looked numb and said coldly, "hand over Ma Yifei, otherwise there will be no red eagle society in Hanjiang city."

Golden fat man laughed, scornful smile.

He admits that Ling Feng and Yang Fei are extremely powerful, but the development of the Red Eagle society has a history of decades. How huge is the intricate network of relations? Can only two people be destroyed?

They may not be able to fight against Lingfeng, but Hanjiang city is always able to fight against Lingfeng.

Even if Lingfeng in Hanjiang city can dominate, it will have a bigger existence than Hanjiang city?

Golden fat man stares at Ling Feng and sneers: "what a big tone, then I'll see how you want to destroy my red eagle society."

Words just fall, a pistol already appeared in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun points to Lingfeng's eyebrows.

The other people around him are just like him.

Ling Feng can see that Jin pangzi is absolutely a master with a gun. He takes out a gun from the other side and holds it. All of them prove this to Ling Feng.

Golden fat man laughed and said: "boy, I know you know kung fu, but no matter how good Kung Fu is, can you resist the penetration of bullets?"

A man beside Jin Pang came out laughing and came to Ling Feng's body. The muzzle of his gun swayed back and forth in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

"Boy, you'd better kneel down on the ground and admit your mistake, or our bullets won't recognize people."

Seeing that his cronies were so frivolous, Jin pangzi was slightly dissatisfied.

As the president of the Red Eagle club, his eyesight is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people. Although Ling Feng and Yang Fei are plain in clothes, his high bearing is rare.

So he doesn't want to make things too big. It's the biggest philosophy in his life.

So he said coldly, "just kneel down and leave the hotel immediately. Today is a happy day for my red eagle club. I don't want to fight."

"Well! I want to die

Ling Feng looked at the muzzle of the gun dangling in front of him. His eyes flashed with cold light, and a cold hum came out of his mouth.

In front of him, the member of the red hawk society was in a flash, and then he fell to the sky.

In his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, blood sprayed out like a column.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

The sound of gunfire was like electricity.

The gun in the hands of Jin pangzi and others was no longer suppressed, and the fire flashed. Everyone shot all the bullets in their hands desperately.

It's weird. It's weird.

In the face of Lingfeng's killing, who dares to be careless and keep it?

Everyone's eyes are full of expectation, staring at Ling Feng in front of them.

At this moment, the guns in their opponents no longer have the confidence they used to have.

They prayed in their hearts that Ling Feng's body could be shot through and Ling Feng's body could fall down.

Even the three mysterious figures in the box are staring at Ling Feng, their eyes are also full of enthusiasm.

Ling Feng was not shot through by the bullet, and even the bullet had no chance to get close to Ling Feng's body.

When the bullet fell about a foot in front of Ling Feng's body, everyone could see that there were ripples in the air.

If the stone goes into the water, the ripple spreads layer upon layer, and the bullet stops abruptly in the center of the ripple.

This is a very strange picture.

In the box, the two old men's eyes suddenly coagulated. Then they got up together and protected the young man behind them.

"Ah, ghost!"

Finally, someone couldn't help shouting.

Apart from ghosts, they can't think of anything else that can do all this.

Ling Feng slowly reaches out his hand, pinches a bullet in the air, and uses his two fingers to force it. The hard bullet instantly twists and breaks, turns into fine powder all over the sky, and falls down along Ling Feng's fingers.

Other bullets stopped in front of Ling Feng also fell to the ground.

"Ding, Ding, Ding..."

A series of crisp sounds came from the ground. Although the sound was small, it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

Even the roaring song of the loudspeaker in the box seemed to be unable to suppress the little green song.

At this moment, this place is neither heaven nor earth, it is hell.

Although it is luxurious and luxurious here, and the bells and drums are constantly ringing here, Lingfeng is here, and all the vanity is meaningless.

The reason why hell is called hell is not because where the evil spirits are punished, but because where there is the king of hell, where the king of hell is.

"Hand over Ma Yifei!"

Ling Feng's voice sounded again, his voice is still, but no one dares to ignore it.