Dragon King Emperor

Chapter 1095
Not to mention the gray-clothed men who hadn't rushed over yet, the Gong brothers were stunned, because they couldn't see Qin Feng's attack clearly either.

At this time, Qin Feng was like a towering Mount Tai, which made the men in gray stop.

Although they were dead soldiers, Qin Feng's determination and murderous aura made them palpitate, and their legs trembled almost subconsciously.

The sound of fighting from other positions came over, making them tremble all over, and they all recovered.

"He's just one person, go up, go up and kill them!"

Someone suddenly roared.

Afterwards, the gray-clothed men swung their sharp knives again and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Shi Qimeng and the others were covered in powder, and their eyes were still tightly closed.

The brothers of the Gong family quickly waved their double-pointed knives and rushed over to protect Shi Meng and the others.

However, it was Qin Feng's attack that surprised everyone!

Qin Feng's palms were probing the sea like a dragon, and he rushed towards the gray-clothed men gracefully.

The gray-clothed men were all sent flying, and they didn't have time to move, as if they had turned into immobile road signs, and were hit by Qin Feng's supercar at high speed.

Even if the gray-clothed men wanted to surround them from other directions, they couldn't get a bargain.

Either he was knocked away by Qin Feng, or he was hit by Qin Feng's silver needle, or he was knocked away by the brothers of the Gong family and Shi Qimeng.

"The lone sword is here!"

With a roar, Gu Jian swung his long sword and rushed towards the black RV.

Followed by Gu Jian were a dozen strong men in white clothes, all of them wielding a saber, sweeping away the surrounding men in gray clothes.

"Intercept them!"

Huang Mingxian glanced at the lonely sword, and immediately yelled at the men in gray.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Gong Xingxian spat angrily, knocked the four gray-clothed men into the air, and slashed towards Huang Mingxian's neck.

Huang Mingxian's body was separated in an instant, and his head fell to the ground, making the gray-clothed men's expressions stiffen in disbelief.

And as Gu Jian and others rushed over, the strong men in black uniforms also rushed over, completely breaking through the defense line of the gray-clothed men.

This time, Luo Zhiqiang was completely flustered, he didn't expect even Gu Jian to come over.

He waved his sharp knife, wanting to intercept and kill Qin Feng immediately!

However, the white tiger swept across the four men in gray and rushed over, blocking Luo Zhiqiang's way.

"Step aside!"

Luo Zhiqiang yelled at Baihu, he had lost a lot of people on his side, if he failed to kill Qin Feng, it would be a big loss.

"If you want to kill Mister, then step over my dead body!"

Baihu's face turned pale, his whole body burst out with murderous aura, and his hand also tightly grasped the dagger in his hand.

Luo Zhiqiang frowned, glanced at the four men in gray clothes beside him, and ordered sharply: "Everyone go together!"

The four men in gray immediately followed Luo Zhiqiang, brandishing sharp knives, and rushed towards the white tiger.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated Baihu.

Facing the five sharp knives, Baihu was still able to fight with ease. He kept waving the short knives, leaned close to his body, and forcefully swung the five sharp knives away.

"You are weak, you didn't go all out just now?"

Luo Zhiqiang's face changed in surprise, and he could see at a glance that Baihu's strength had doubled with the change of momentum, and his moves were several times faster than before.

boom!
There was a sound, but five sharp knives were struck in two.

The five of them were also thrown out by Luo Zhiqiang at once, and fell to the ground one after another.

But soon, Luo Zhiqiang continued to get up, he changed a sharp knife on the ground, and continued to rush towards the white tiger.

The four gray-clothed men crawled towards the white tiger, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then threw white powder towards the white tiger.

The scene was instantly like snowflakes, and the sharp knife of the man in gray continued to swing towards the white tiger. They cooperated with Luo Zhiqiang, allowing Luo Zhiqiang to attack the top road, while they attacked the bottom road.

But the white tiger's body changed so quickly that it was even more difficult for them to distinguish. What's more, the white powder blinded not only the white tiger's eyes, but also themselves.

Before Luo Zhiqiang could make a precise swing direction, Baihu's dagger swung towards him, brushed away his sharp dagger, and then the dagger slashed across his right belly.

Following Luo Zhiqiang being split and flying, the four gray-clothed men who were mainly attacking the bottom lane were kicked away by the white tiger, and all of them died.

On the side of the black RV, the gray-clothed men were completely defeated because Gu Jian and the others and the strong men in black uniforms came over.

Qin Feng stopped his shot and retreated to the side of the smashed window of the black RV.

"Telephone!"

The phone rang, and Yuan Zihan handed over a phone.

Qin Feng picked up the phone and started answering it immediately.

A strong man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, a large number of people came into Ping'an Community with knives."

"Kill without mercy!"

Qin Feng replied coldly.

In Ping'an District, at the stairway under a building, a burly man with an inch cut put down his mobile phone, looked coldly at a group of gray-clothed men who came down from the van, and then waved to several other white-clothed burly men beside him.

"Brothers, work! The master said, kill without mercy!"

The strong men in white swung a dagger one after another.

Upstairs, Chu Shichang looked at so many gray-clothed men downstairs, and his face was instantly horrified, and his eyes widened immediately.

"How did this happen? Why are there so many people here? Are they coming to kill us?"

Zheng Zhongqin and Zeng Shuiyun were also lying on the window and saw the gray-clothed men downstairs.

"Why are they coming to kill us?"

Zeng Shuiyun turned her head to look at Chu Shichang, and asked in a trembling voice.

"not me……"

Chu Shichang's face froze, he didn't know what to say, and he dodged Zeng Shuiyun's sharp eyes for an instant, obviously trying to escape.

"Chu Shichang, what have you done?"

Zheng Zhongqin had already realized that something was wrong, and asked quickly.

(End of this chapter)