Self-cultivation migrant workers

Apart from the two Asian men in the room, there were six foreign men in green clothes and black trousers, and of course seven or eight armed members holding guns and weapons.

Among these people, after being detected by their spiritual sense, the strongest is the young man who looks like a Chinese. Foreign men, their power is quite special in Ye Feng's probing sense, at least Ye Feng has never sensed this extremely special energy power before, but the divine sense probing technique still gave him a relatively intuitive answer, these The strength of foreigners is almost equivalent to the level of high-level warriors.

The remaining Southeast Asian man and those armed members are just ordinary people with a little strength.

Except for Ye Feng, everyone in the room including Wu Xinghua felt an icy cold air suddenly enveloped the whole body, and the body began to tremble instinctively.

Ye Feng controlled the murderous aura within the range of this room, and he didn't want to disturb the large number of armed personnel outside the room.

The originally hot house seemed to have suddenly entered the cold winter. This extremely weird atmosphere made the members of the black crows in the room fearful and vigilant. In the end, it was the young man who looked like a Chinese who broke the situation. Atmosphere, he asked, "Who are you?"

He asked this question in English.

Ye Feng didn't answer, just looked at him.

At this moment, the Southeast Asian man finally got over his breath, waved his hand at the armed members behind him, and said loudly: "Are you all stupid? What are you still doing? Hurry up and take this man down. What do the security guards outside do, and where did this strange guy come from?"

The young man from before looked at the Southeast Asian man, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ruan, don't be impatient, let me ask him a few words first."

The dialogue between them is always in English.This young man is Wang Zhenjun's confidant named Wu Dajun, and that Southeast Asian man named Ruan Zhongliu is also the middleman who Wu Dajun brought Wu Xinghua and Zhao Meixue to the black crow this time.

Ruan Zhongliu is a South Vietnamese, and a middle-level leader of the Black Crow's Southeast Asian branch base.

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the two men who were talking in English, but suddenly smiled, but his smile could not be seen as a real smile in the eyes of the group of people anyway, and he walked slowly towards the He walked in the direction of the cage where Wu Xinghua was, and stood two or three steps away from the cage where Su Qing was imprisoned.

His gaze swept across the faces of Ruan Zhongliu, Wu Dajun, and a group of foreigners and armed personnel, causing several armed members who couldn't help but want to pull the trigger of their weapons because of Ye Feng's sudden movement Losing control over their bodies, the more they wanted to move, the more they couldn't move. They wanted to speak, but they couldn't. Even the expressions on their faces were frozen and could not be changed.

Afterwards, Ye Feng did something. He raised one hand and twisted towards the void of the cage that imprisoned Wu Xinghua, causing Ruan Zhongliu and others to have a cardiac arrest. The cage that imprisoned Su Qing exploded in the air. With a sound of "click", the cage door opened automatically. This scene, combined with Ye Feng's twisting movement with one hand, looked like Ye Feng had opened the cage lock from a distance, and Ruan Zhongliu was immediately wiped out. I was so shocked that I couldn't breathe.

Seeing the door of the cage being opened, Wu Xinghua, who was exhausted, burst out of the cage instinctively, threw herself into Ye Feng's arms, and burst into tears.

Although it has only been more than a day, it seems to Wu Xinghua that more than a day has passed 100 years, especially after seeing Ye Feng suddenly appear here, although he is also very shocked why Ye Feng can do it so quickly. Find him, but in this situation, it is meaningless to dwell on this reason.Ye Feng being able to come in time at this time is enough to explain everything.

He knew that he was a very capable man, and he believed that his man would definitely rescue him from here safely.

Feeling the safety and warmth brought by Ye Feng's embrace, Wu Xinghua felt that even if she died, she would die without regret.

Different from Ruan Zhongliu and others, Wu Xinghua only had Ye Feng in her heart at this time, and Wu Xinghua didn't take the weird scene of Ye Feng opening the cage door beyond common sense at all.

Ye Feng gently stroked Sister Xinghua's long hair, raised her face, gently wiped away the tears on her face, bowed his head and kissed her red lips lightly, and said softly: "Sister, I'm sorry , I came a little late."

With just this one sentence, Ye Feng didn't say anything more, and immediately cast a good surname Zhenyuan on Wu Xinghua, causing her to fall into a deep sleep. The next scene would be extremely bloody and cruel, and he didn't want his woman to be frightened.

Then, Ye Feng turned around, the previous tenderness towards Wu Xinghua suddenly disappeared, his eyes turned red again, looked at Ruan Zhongliu and the others, and said word by word: "Next, let you taste the taste of fear son."

At this moment, Ruan Zhongliu's mind was completely overwhelmed by the strangeness and fear brought by Ye Feng, but as the highest-level leader in the room, he did not carry a gun with him, so he turned his gaze to the armed man behind him. Members and those black crow blue-level alienated killers shouted in English: "Shoot, shoot me and kill him."

But to his disappointment and despair, no one opened fire, including him Wu Dajun and those young killers. Everyone stood there in a daze without moving, not even changing their expressions.

It's not that they don't want to move, but that they can't move. Under the control of Ye Feng's wind and thunder, they all lost control of their bodies.

These people couldn't move, but Ye Feng did. He gently laid Wu Xinghua on the ground, took off his coat and covered her body, and glanced at the bewildered Zhao Meixue, Raising his hand and waving at her lightly, a soul-stirring technique was cast, causing her to curl up and fall into a deep sleep.

Then, step by step, he walked up to the black killer who was closest to him, raised his hand, grabbed the opponent's neck, twisted and pulled out, and instantly pulled the black killer's head off.

Blood spurted from the headless neck of the black killer. After a few seconds, the headless body fell to the ground with a "boom". However, this was just the beginning, and what happened next was even more disturbing Zhongliu, Wu Dajun and others felt that a bloody and terrifying scene happened.

Ye Feng opened and closed his hands, and immediately patted the black head in his hand, which was too late to close his eyes, into a piece of meat, just like a burst watermelon.

A few of the less courageous armed men immediately pissed in fright. The scene in front of them like the head bursting like a watermelon was terrifying, but what frightened them even more was that they lost control of their bodies. The strange situation of controlling the body is the main reason that makes them flustered.

Ye Feng's killing was still going on, he walked towards the next killer, stretched out his hands in the shocked and terrified eyes of the opponent, spread them out, and then slapped them suddenly, another watermelon burst.

Then came the next golden retriever killer, the killer's eyes were no longer shocked and frightened, but begging, he was begging Ye Feng not to kill him.

For this killer, Ye Feng changed another killing method, and directly punched him in the face. The door protrudes from the back of the head.

This scene is even more terrifying than directly blowing the head off.

The remaining four killers all pissed. This feeling of being slaughtered without resistance is far more unbearable than blowing their heads off with a single shot. This feeling of fear changes as Ye Feng plays. Playing with that killer's head made the four living killers feel more and more desperate. Fear or shock are no longer enough to describe their feelings at the moment. Facing this killer who is like Satan, there is nothing but despair.

Ruan Zhongliu was also scared to pee, he really couldn't understand where this murderous person came from, why he started killing without saying a word, and killing the two black crow and blue alienated killers was completely like hacking Cutting melons and vegetables is generally easy, why is this, what is going on, is this true, or is it a nightmare that I didn't wake up?

And Wu Dajun next to Ruan Zhongliu is also completely dumbfounded at this time. As a warrior whose strength has reached the middle stage of super-level, he is so easily controlled by this young man in front of him who looks two years younger than himself Now, to what extent is this young man's strength?

Ye Feng didn't let anyone go, he strangled everyone in the room except Ruan Zhongliu and Wu Dajun with different tricks, crushed skulls, disemboweled them, dug out their hearts, and tore them alive. He activated his true energy and strangled these people with hard physical methods. In the entire wooden house, broken bones, rotten meat, internal organs, and severed limbs were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

Ye Feng's body had long been stained with blood and flesh, and he could hardly see his face clearly. He stood in front of Ruan Zhongliu and Wu Dajun, looked at these two men with limp bodies, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of red. teeth, smiled and said: "How do you feel, is it very enjoyable, is it very refreshing, have you never seen such a variety of ways to kill people?"

Ruan Zhongliu collapsed and knelt in front of Ye Feng, but Wu Dajun couldn't say a word, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't speak at all. What made Wu Dajun even more frightened was that this The terrifying man who killed a god turned out to be a native of China.

Ye Feng lifted Ruan Zhongliu off the ground with one hand, looked at him, then at Wu Dajun, and said slowly: "Actually, I am very grateful to you for giving me such a chance, allowing me to kill so happily, allowing me to I vented all the negative emotions hidden in my heart, and made my heart more decisive and mature. Let me think about it. In order to thank you for creating such an opportunity for me, I decided to give you a chance , let you choose a way to die, how about it?"

Ruan Zhongliu really wanted to say that it was not good, but when he opened his mouth, he could only make a whining sound. The feces and urine had been shed, and the tears had also been shed. It seemed that he had nothing to shed except blood. up. (To be continued.)