"Lei Haixuan has brought people here, and they will arrive in about ten minutes!" Yang Fei reported the truth.
Voice settled, Ling Feng staring at the bottom of the eyes, more sharp a bit.
Suddenly, there has been a large-scale commotion in the surrounding blocks, and the crowd is fleeing quickly, just like the spread of plague virus here.
Even the bodyguards in black were confused by the surrounding situation, and they were all in a panic.
This is not Ling Feng's arrangement. There is only one answer. Before Lei Haixuan's people arrive, his momentum is already frightening.
First, disperse the crowd, completely trapped Lingfeng, and then you can trample him!
Huang Yan becomes aware of Ling Feng's back and mutters to himself, so he quickly steps up.
"Grass, two pretending things, stand on the edge of the roof and wait for me to kick them. When I turn around, I want to see what you two dogs look like!"
Wei Ziming also waved to the people behind him and said, "catch these two pretenders for me. Dare to blackmail me, Wei Ziming. I'll let you know today, what's the price!"
After that, the roar came to an end, and the pace of many warriors became more urgent.
Ling Feng lightly waved to Yang Fei: "time is up, please come here and let the two barking mad dogs kneel down."
"Yes
Yang Fei took out his mobile phone and quickly gave an order. His body had turned into a ghost and rushed to those people.
Bang bang!
All of a sudden, all the martial arts strongmen didn't even have the chance to start, so they all collapsed to the ground!
The clamor of Wei Ziming and Huang Yancheng disappeared in an instant.
"Well, how is that possible? I've invited two masters of external strength! "
"Madder, I have brought three masters. Who are you
Two people ghost general looking at Ling Feng's back, panic out of the sound of the moment, ear will come to the clear sound.
Click!
It was the sound of broken bones.
Their bodies immediately knelt down, their knees cracked, and two depressions appeared on the concrete floor of the roof. The cracks spread like the tentacles of the devil.
"Ah! My leg, my leg... "
Huang Yancheng howled miserably and couldn't keep his kneeling position. He lay aside and struggled like a dead dog.
Wei Ziming's eyes widened to the extreme. He stared at Ling Feng's back in horror and roared: "you, who are you? I'm Wei Ziming of the Wei family. My Wei family won't let you go! "
"I'm not going to let you go of the Wei family!" Ling Feng said indifferently.
All of a sudden, the wind around, the original bright moon in the sky, now is shrouded in a layer of clouds.
Wei Ziming and Huang Yancheng's voice, suddenly stopped, and then both subconsciously looked up to the sky.
At the moment, the moon is bloody in their eyes!
Blood moon in the sky, a sign of great evil!
Today is a very bad day for them.
Two people thought that they could easily solve the guy who sent the video, but they didn't expect that they were just two people, and they all fell down!
Wei Ziming's whole body trembled. He smelled the smell of death.
"Who are you? You know, in addition to us, there are also members of Leihai group in the video... "
Without waiting for Wei Ziming's words to finish, footsteps came from behind.
Whew!
Then, a sound of breaking the air came out.
When they came back to their senses, they saw a tough man in camouflage clothes fall in front of them, and there was a guy whose limbs were tied in his hand.
"Report, mission accomplished!"
The camouflage tough guy made a standard military salute, then stood aside, like a statue cast of steel, motionless!
Ling Feng, standing on the rooftop, finally turned around slowly.
There was no emotion in his eyes.
Looking down at the guy with his hands tied, kneeling in front of him and humming, a cold sense of killing flashed in his eyes.
"His name is..."
As soon as Yang Fei spoke, he was interrupted by Ling Feng.
"He calls dead!"
Yang Fei's mind suddenly shuddered for a while, he had already felt the murderous spirit gradually diffused from Ling Feng's body!
Obviously, Ling Feng has no interest in knowing the names of these guys.
Yang Fei didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly took off the black cover on the man's head.
A very young face appeared, but in his early twenties.
He flustered toward both sides to see, but did not notice behind the broken legs of the two people.
Soon, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, staring at Ling Feng.
Poof!
He vomited out the smelly socks that blocked his mouth, and then listened to him shouting to Lingfeng.
"I don't care who you are, you are dead! Dare you tie me here, you will die miserably
"My bodyguard will come here soon. My family has a lot of money. I can kill you with money!"
When Yang Fei saw this dandy disciple, he was still screaming. He would pick up the smelly socks on the ground and put them in his mouth again, but Ling Feng stopped him.
"Let him say it."
Step on, step on!
As soon as Ling Feng's voice fell, there came a rush of footsteps.
Looking around, you can see several soldiers in camouflage uniforms coming at the entrance of the rooftop, and then Ling Feng settled down steadily!
In their hands, they are guys with black hoods on their heads.
This kind of action, immediately let the side of the clamour of the rich second generation silly.
Huang Yancheng and Wei Ziming, who were the first to arrive, were breathless.
Wei Ziming by moonlight, see clearly the first person was brought over, can't help but exclaim.
"Mr. Cheng?"
This young master Cheng has a bigger background than Wei Ziming
The Cheng family is an old and powerful family in the early years of Hanjiang. In recent years, they have all gone to the imperial capital. This young master Cheng is the kind whose family has lost his experience in Hanjiang, also known as gilding, and can inherit the family property after he goes back.
Their status is not comparable to those of them!
Even Mr. Cheng has been arrested. How can Huang Yancheng and Wei Ziming not feel cold?
The smell of death is getting closer!
Mr. Cheng heard someone calling him and looked back.
At this glance, the pupil suddenly contracted and exclaimed, "Wei Ziming, Huang Yancheng? You got that video, too? Then these people are... "
Cheng said, his eyes began to panic.
What a strange scene!
"What's the special situation? What are you playing with? "
Mr. Cheng screams and questions in panic, but Ling Feng won't answer his question. The people next to him are all covered with headgear, and they can't make a sound.
As for Wei Ziming and Huang Yancheng, they were too scared to say a word.