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Chapter 939 The Devil's Means

Zhou Wenlong covered the broken arm, and the cold sweat had turned into big beads of sweat. He knew very well that the chance of surviving tonight was zero.

Xia Feng is right, he has ambitions, but he is unlucky. If Xia Feng hadn't come back, if he hadn't used Xia Feng to take down Pang Hu and others in one fell swoop at another time, maybe the situation would have changed .

Of course, there are never such ifs in the world.

Besides, Zhou Wenlong didn't understand Xia Feng, he didn't know at all, even if he attacked at another time and really succeeded in destroying the power of Pang Hu and Fourth Master Wei, what awaited him would definitely be death.

"noob!"

Hearing Xia Feng's shout, Xiaobai walked over carelessly, pulled out a dagger from his body, and left it on the ground with a bang.

"You're a character, I won't make things difficult for you." Xia Feng said, with obvious meaning, telling Zhou Wenlong to end himself.

"Brother Long!"

Zhou Wenlong's confidantes, people who really belonged to him all surrounded him, surrounded Zhou Wenlong, and glared at Xia Feng.

"Protect Brother Long!"

Xia Feng didn't care about these people, turned his head to look at the Tongmenghui brothers standing around, and said, "Those who really understand the three characters of Tongmenghui will stay. I won't force others, don't worry, Fourth Master just made a joke. Let's go, I promise here that I won't embarrass you."

Up to now, many brothers who were vacillating just now have lowered their heads, and they have lost the courage to refute.

They were very depressed and melancholy. They thought that Zhou Wenlong was really a big brother worthy of support, but they didn't expect that he was just pretending everything. He took advantage of their weaknesses to stage the scene tonight.

"We are really stupid, so stupid that we can't bear it." A brother smiled at himself, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "I have no face to stay in the League."

As soon as one person left, there was another one. Soon, more than 100 people left one after another, and their figures looked desolate.

In addition to the group of people who left, another group of people stood where they were. They didn't move, and all of them looked struggling.

Looking at these people, Xia Feng frowned slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and said when he opened them, "You guys go too."

"us……"

"Today there is Zhou Wenlong, and tomorrow there will be Zhao Wenlong, Li Wenlong. If you can't even trust your elder brother, the alliance will not go far."

It’s not that Xia Feng is ruthless, any big power will have problems, he doesn’t ask for anything else, the first one needs to be trusted, this group of people were instigated by Zhou Wenlong, it’s not entirely their fault, but there is one thing that Xia Feng can’t accept Yes, I just don't believe Pang Hu and others.

Now the alliance will be in good shape, but in case of a crisis, everyone will fall to the wind, and more people will die.

"Ah Feng." Here, only Fourth Master Wei dares to call Xia Feng that way, and he is also qualified.

"I said, go, immediately, immediately." Xia Feng shouted darkly, "Don't make me change my mind."

A group of brothers who were standing still sighed indifferently and silently.

"Brother Feng, Brother Hu, Fourth Master, I can't wait for you, I'm sorry for the Tongmenghui!" A leader stepped out, pulled out the short knife on his body, and thrust it into himself with force.

"Sorry!" Then came the second person.

Then, one after another, everyone stabbed themselves, and then left resolutely.

Watching a group of people leave, Xia Feng narrowed his eyes, pushed his chest up, and calmed down slowly, "Fourth Master, don't make things difficult for them, people sometimes get confused and go wrong, but they are not wrong."

"I know."

Xia Feng looked at the other brothers of the Tongmenghui, and said in a loud voice, "The reason why the Tongmenghui is allied is because brothers are the most important. Maybe some of you will take the position of big brother in the future. Here, I congratulate you first. You guys, but you have to remember, whether you want to play conspiracy or conspiracy, don't treat your brothers."

Everyone, every pair of eyes was on Xia Feng, and someone shouted, "Brother Feng, we know."

"I can not hear."

"Brother Feng, we know!" This time, everyone yelled out, and their voices were like thunder, stirring into the distance.

At this time, Xia Feng looked at Zhou Wenlong, looked at the hundreds of people surrounding him, and said calmly, "It's almost time."

Zhou Wenlong trembled slightly, looking at the dagger on the ground, he was afraid, he was unwilling, he didn't want to die like this, but he knew that there was no way out.

After a long silence, Zhou Wenlong walked up to the dagger with staggering steps.

"Brother Long!"

"Brother Long, don't listen to him. If it's a big deal, go all out. Killing one is enough money, and killing two is enough."

"Brother Long!"

Zhou Wenlong closed his eyes, opened them after a long time, looked at Xia Feng, and said with a bitter smile, "I never thought you would be so young."

"It has nothing to do with age."

Laughing again, Zhou Wenlong said, "Actually, even if I do it another time and succeed, you will still kill me when you come back, right?"

Xia Feng didn't answer.

"You are a person who values ​​friendship, I am convinced." Zhou Wenlong sighed, "I have a request..."

"Sorry, you don't have the right to bargain." Xia Feng said it easily, but blocked Zhou Wenlong.

Zhou Wenlong squatted down slowly, stretched out his only trembling hand, and grabbed the dagger on the ground.

"Brother Long!"

"Grass your mother, I don't care what kind of wind you are, if you want to touch Brother Long, I will die to you." One of the confidantes yelled, and rushed towards Xia Feng with a knife.

At the same time, no less than ten people around Zhou Wenlong also shot immediately, all with sharp knives in their hands.

Seeing these people rushing towards him, Xia Feng stood there motionless.

"Hush! Hey, this way."

Xiaobai blew a whistle, and appeared next to five or six of them in the next second. With a shake of his hands, two scalpels fell into the palms of his hands, and he jumped quickly. Every jump was accompanied by a white light. At the same time, Plus a stream of blood.

What is bloody, maybe this is bloody, Xiao Bai's every knife is so tricky, and has great lethality.

With every jump, every swing of the knife, there were continuous screams, and one of the most miserable ones was cut into a bloody man in an instant.

Too many Tongmenghui brothers around couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw it, as if Xiaobai wasn't cutting on Zhou Wenlong's body, but on himself.

Not to mention them, even Pang Hu and Chang Leng felt their scalps go numb.

It is inevitable to get blood on your hands when you come out to mess around, but the gangsters on the road rely on their blood, and they have a sense of propriety when they use knives to chop people.But what they saw now, this is no longer completely considered as killing people, but as torture.

Xiaobai's current strength far surpasses that of the past. However, his favorite is still the scalpel. As a surgeon, it seems that he can't lose this thing.

Compared with Xiaobai, Xiaoying's shots are even worse. With the dagger in hand, blood flashes. Only in front of Xia Feng, she will show a little tenderness. When facing the enemy, she will always be that cold and unscrupulous killer.

"Gulu...God, this...this...vomit!"

"Devil, these two are definitely devils."

"I finally know what a beautiful snake is. I can't do it. Get out of the way. I'm going to vomit... Wow!"

The few people killed by Xiaobai were fine, their skins were gone, at least the whole body remained, but the few people killed by Xiaoying, after a flash of knife light, only some bloody ones fell on the ground limbs.

The most surprising thing is that the two of them killed a man without a single drop of blood on their bodies. What a skill this is.

"You guys are too violent and bloody, but... I like it!" Xia Feng showed a smile scarier than a devil.

A dozen or so people were killed by such fierce and cruel means in a very short period of time. The faces of the people around Zhou Wenlong were all pale.

Zhou Wenlong, who was already holding the dagger, felt as if he had been hit by an electric shock, and every part felt numb.

Xia Feng, the founder of the League, who is he? The two people around him are so terrifying.

"You are a devil." Zhou Wenlong gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Feng firmly.

Looking at Zhou Wenlong, Xia Feng grinned, squatted down slowly, and said, "You are right, I am a devil, many people say I am a devil, why, do you have an opinion?"

"You!" Looking at the dagger in his hand, Zhou Wenlong's face twitched, "Let them go, I beg you."

"Have you thought about letting my brother go?" Xia Feng's pupils constricted as he spoke, and Zhou Wenlong was blocked by these words.

He never thought that there will always be only one principle in his heart, if you fail, you will be benevolent; People, even Fourth Master Wei.

Zhou Wenlong's hand holding the knife made a creaking sound. He hated Xia Feng and this person. If it wasn't for his appearance, he would never have made it to this point.

"If I don't let me live, you die too!" Suddenly, Zhou Wenlong stomped his feet and stabbed Xia Feng with a dagger.

bump!

Unfortunately, even though Zhou Wenlong has a strong skill, he will never understand how powerful a warrior is, and he is also a strong man among the forbidden gods.

As soon as he rushed in front of Xia Feng, he felt a wave of air hitting his body. When the muffled sound came out, Zhou Wenlong felt that the bones of his entire body were about to fall apart, the blood in his chest was churning, and his stomach was surging , Just like getting drunk and throwing up, the only difference is that what he vomited out was blood.

Xia Feng got up, looked at Zhou Wenlong who was losing his life gradually, looked very calm, and said indifferently, "Come out to play, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, your time is up."

Those who watched this scene were overturned once again. If Xiaobai and Xiaoying were both masters of swordsmanship and their killing methods were so bloody, then what was Xia Feng? It was too incredible to be shocked to death alive.

As soon as Zhou Wenlong died, his people were terrified, and their eyes were full of horror, hatred, and many kinds of complicated emotions.

"Let's go." Xia Feng looked sideways at Xiao Bai, "Continue drinking."

"That's great!" Xiaobai hurriedly followed.

Looking at the backs of the two, Sakura shook her head helplessly.

Not far away, Pang Hu also came over, scratched his head and smirked, and suddenly opened his arms and rushed over, "Brother Feng, I miss you so much, hug me."

"Hold your sister!" Taking advantage of the situation to dodge, Xia Feng stumbled, causing Pang Hu to pounce on the food like a vicious dog, and threw himself on the ground in embarrassment.

When Pang Hu got up, he spat out the sand in his mouth vigorously, and said depressedly, "Is there any mistake, is there?"

"Brother Feng." Chang Leng who came over also showed a rare smile.

Along the way, everyone who knew Xia Feng respectfully called out, until he walked in front of Fourth Master Wei, stopped, tilted his head, "Old man Wei, I just saw you were very upset."

Fourth Master Wei rolled his eyes, "Forget it, you boy, the old man is too lazy to argue with you."

"Fourth Master, don't be angry, or tonight I will pay out of my own pocket to find you a little sister to relax your muscles." Xia Feng's teasing made the corners of Wei Fourth Master's mouth twitch.

All jokes aside, Fourth Master Wei glanced at Zhou Wenlong's remaining people, and couldn't help but ask, "Ah Feng, what should we do with these people?"

"Fourth Master, you are an old Jianghu, what do you think should be done?" Xia Feng kicked the ball over.

Dazed for a moment, Fourth Master Wei's eyes flashed coldly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Not one left!"