Chapter 251 Li Hanming's Backhand
Chen Feng nodded, and chased after Li Hanming. His speed was naturally not comparable to that of Li Hanming, but he was only a few steps away, and he stood not far behind Li Hanming.

But at this moment, Chen Feng had the feeling that someone was scraping his bones with a knife, his expression changed, and he rushed towards the open space not far away in an instant!

bump!
The flames lit up from Li Hanming's hand, and a bullet hit the spot where Chen Feng was standing just now!
"Chasing! Are you still chasing him! Come on! Chase!" Li Hanming stared at Chen Feng with gritted teeth, and the expression on his face even became a little ferocious!
Han Lan also looked at Chen Feng's position in horror, and was relieved when he found that Chen Feng was still standing not far away.

Amon's face also changed drastically. After knocking the man in front of him unconscious with a punch, he frowned and stared at Li Hanming's position.

This b actually has a gun!

"Boy, are you crazy? Pinching me? Chasing me?" Li Hanming stared at Chen Feng, and the pleasure of revenge gave him a terrible sense of comfort.

Chen Feng looked at him expressionlessly, but he sighed in his heart.

This period of time has really been a bit smooth, making him ignore that in this world, fists and feet are not invincible things.

"unwise."

He sighed, and his heart became inexplicably calm.

"Are you so strong?" Li Hanmin seemed to be addicted, and simply danced:

"Come on, keep pinching me? Grandson?"

"Li Hanming, I advise you to calm down, you can't afford the consequences." Han Lan's face was cold, and his expression was extremely ugly.

If something really happened to Chen Feng in Yuncheng, then she didn't even dare to think about what she would face next!
"Tsk tsk, are you in a hurry? Han Lan, what's so good about this little boy? Is it because of his strength?"

Li Hanming still had that expression of gnashing his teeth, and took a few steps towards Chen Feng, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was always pointed at Chen Feng.

Amon stared at Li Hanming angrily, even he knew how important Chen Feng was to Han Lan!
"Li Hanming, you'd better put the gun down!" Han Lan's voice was a lot colder this time, and the anger in his tone seemed to have condensed into substance.

Li Hanming laughed out loud, with a proud tone:

"Hey, why don't you talk to me properly at this time? Han Lan, please find out who owns the gun now!"

"Damn it, everyone is so good, isn't it? Damn it, it's been centuries, and you still play fists and kicks, are you not good at it?"

Han Lan took a deep breath, and her expression softened a lot. Although her tone was still stern, she was much gentler than before: "Young Master Li, please put away the gun, we have something to talk about."

"Now you know how to beg me?" Hearing Han Lan's voice of Li Shao, Li Hanming almost jumped up.

But at this time, he didn't get too complacent, but raised his gun with a smile, and said in a proud tone, "Please."

"Please...please." Han Lan's expression was humiliated, and his head drooped slightly.

Amon's face flushed red from anxiety, since he knew Han Lan, this was the first time he saw Han Lan being so submissive!
Li Hanming nodded in satisfaction. He had already walked in front of Chen Feng. He stretched out his hand and patted Chen Feng's face lightly. Then he said with a smile:
"Boy, I apologize, maybe I can let you off today."

Li Hanming smiled brightly, Chen Feng was not annoyed, but laughed along with Li Hanming.

Li Hanming was stunned for a moment, the muzzle of the gun hit Chen Feng's forehead, everyone's pupils shrank, but Li Hanming said angrily:
"Boy, what the hell are you laughing at?"

"I don't know if you have heard a sentence?" Chen Feng was still smiling, but what he said made Li Hanming frowned:
"What?"

"Never chat with a master in close quarters." Chen Feng grinned, Li Hanming's heart shrank, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong!
He wanted to pull the trigger subconsciously, but Chen Feng was faster than him!

Click!

The sound of crisp fractures sounded in the warehouse, and Li Hanming's wrist holding the gun was also twisted at an inhuman angle!Even the flesh on the arm was pierced by the white bone stubble!

The flesh and blood sprayed out from the ruptured place as if they didn't want money!

Li Hanming was stunned for a moment. Chen Feng's movements were so fast that he didn't even feel the pain. It wasn't until he saw the blood sprayed on the ground that his face quickly turned pale. This time, even his facial features were distorted. Together!
"Ah! Damn! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!"

Li Hanming howled and wanted to use his other intact left hand to grab the gun, but before he could touch it, Chen Feng kicked the gun in Han Lan's direction.

He caressed his body, patted Li Hanming's neck lightly, and his tone was as gentle as if he was telling a bedtime story to a child:
"That's great, I wanted to tell you the same."

(End of this chapter)

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