Peerless crazy soldier

The sound of the police siren came from outside. Li Yefeng just solved the night God. Of the seven people who came to ask for his life, two died in his hands. At this time, the police siren sounded, which meant that the official family was coming.

To tell you the truth, it's a bit slow. He's all over the place. He's really late.

Momentum is actually more mysterious. When Li Yefeng was in the war, he was highly concentrated and was able to break out the momentum, open the field directly and control the breath of all people.

But once the victory, his aura disappeared faster than anything, at this time he, anyone can kill him.

The patrol security guard in the villa area seemed to want to call the police, but when he heard the siren, he stopped and looked at the chaos in villa 77. He had nothing to say.

It's beyond his life experience. It's terrible.

When the police car arrived at the door, police officers came down from the car. They surrounded the villa directly. The leading bailing hall and captain Zhang went in. When he saw the villa that had been blown out of shape, he was shocked.

Is this still human?

Li Yefeng bathed in blood all over, and several policemen quickly took out their guns and aimed at him!

"Don't move

The roar sounded, and everyone was very nervous. In the villa, there was a strong smell of blood. Besides, there was a headless corpse whose head had been crushed.

"Ouch --"

Some young people vomit when they see this scene. They have just graduated. Where have they seen this scene.

"Li Yefeng..." bailing Tang looked at the bloody figure sitting there, and cried out with some doubts.

At this moment, he wanted to understand why Mr. Zhou would call to pay attention to this matter. It was Li Yefeng who was involved. That's understandable.

Sure enough, even if the king was dismissed, some people still liked him and valued him, and would not let him be killed.

"Mr. Bai..." Li Yefeng looked up at Bai Lingtang. It was surprising that he led the team.

Bai Lingtang looks a little complicated. Team Zhang looks nervous. Seven people fall to the ground. One of them has been confirmed dead, the other one seems dead, and the other five are alive.

Are these killers?

"Team leader Zhang, deal with the scene, and all these alive people, and ask what's going on."

After all, bailing Tang is a man who has seen strong winds and waves. In fact, such a scene can't scare him.

Captain Zhang answered and asked his subordinates to deal with the dead bodies and the living killers.

When asked what to do with Li Yefeng, bailing Tang just gave up and asked them to take people back to the bureau first. He talked to Li Yefeng himself.

"You don't have to go to the police station. It's not so easy to deal with the killer. Have you offended anyone recently? Or are they just taking revenge on you? "

"You should have the killer organization of killing the thirteen gods of the world?"

Bailing Tang looks slightly coagulated, and his heart is trembling. He killed the thirteen gods of the world. Of course, there are records in this organization.

This is a group of Chinese killers. They are all made up of some notorious fugitives, but everyone is very capable.

They are all vicious criminals who were arrested by the former "supreme" Chu Ge and Qin Lao Qin zhuiye. Their charges are unforgivable crimes.

Originally, they were all people of death penalty, but their ability was so strong that it was not so easy to kill them.

"Do you mean that these people are the killers of the thirteen gods of the world?"

"Well." Li Yefeng had already made it clear when he fought. He often heard about "Wushen" abroad. He was a fierce killer with terrible strength.

Today's World War I, he was also convinced of this.

If he had been a year ago, I'm afraid he would have been killed by these seven people.

This martial god alone is actually enough for him to drink a pot a year ago.

Unfortunately, what they met was Li Yefeng a year later, who had already touched the "top" threshold.

"I'll look into this matter. Go to the hospital and bandage it." Bai Lingtang's look changed constantly, involving the killing of the thirteen gods, and his mood was also very dignified.

He didn't even dare to deal with these living killers directly, because he didn't have the character who could resist the killing God, the head of the thirteen gods.

Once the killing God retaliates, his ten lives are not enough to kill each other.

Bai Lingtang is going to report to the superior, which is beyond his jurisdiction!

Before leaving, bailing Tang stopped for a moment and said, "be careful yourself. You are in such a bad condition now. Killing God will surely revenge you."

"Well, thank you for reminding me."

Kill God? Indeed, it's also a troublesome figure. No one knows the strength of kill God. However, the seven martial gods all have this strength, let alone kill God.

If you want to suppress these 12 people, you can't do it without absolute strength.

...

Overseas, an island.

Click!

The earphone was crushed directly by Kong Wu's powerful hand. The bloody storm in the eyes of the slayer God, the terrible breath, swept and filled the whole room!

In the room, there are two figures sitting, their momentum, also the same terror.

"The hermit King..." the eyes of the killing God are full of ferocious murders. His brothers failed to take the hermit king!

He thought he had been careful enough to send out seven younger brothers, a half disabled hermit king. How could he not take them down? But the fact slapped him in the face!

His brothers, they really failed!

"Old seven and old eight are dead, and we have suffered a great loss. Although it is impossible to return the 500 million yuan to miss Yan, the strength of old seven and old eight can not be measured by money." One of the figures sitting slowly opened his mouth. His voice was a little sharp, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

He is the third man who killed the thirteen gods of the world.

"Not only that, the other five younger brothers, they are all caught by the police in Nanbin city. With our strength, I'm afraid they can't be rescued. We have to let the Yan family be responsible." The other has a rough voice, full of middle spirit, and a different sense of dignity.

Kill the second of the thirteen gods of the world.

The thirteen gods of slaying the world were founded by the three of them. At that time, they escaped from the country and gathered other vicious people to form the current killer group.

Although at the beginning, we just wanted to live together, but now we all have a rich life, even if we don't take the task, we still have a lifetime of money.

Can some people think that money is too much?

When you can buy a 200 thousand maiteng, it won't be long before you want to buy a higher level Mercedes Benz, BMW and Audi. When you buy an intermediate car, you will focus on the S-class, 7-series and A8 of a large car.

Finally, you may want to buy Rolls Royce, Bentley.

People's desire is endless, and the vast majority of the world's desire, all need to be supported by money in order to achieve!

That's why they are willing to take on the task even though they are not short of money.

Driving luxury cars can't satisfy their desire. They want luxury cruise ships and airplanes!

They need more money! A mountain of money!

Killing God slowly looked up, looking at the stars outside, his face more indifferent!

"Hermit King... It's the first time that we've met such a miserable situation since our brothers formed a group of more than a dozen."

Both mieshen and Zhushen stood up.

From the tone of killing God, they have understood the decision of killing God.

The three of them haven't done it in six years.

Now, in order to avenge their brothers, they will go out again.

"Now that you have made up your mind, please call Miss Yan." In a deep voice.

...

Yan Lingge is taking a bath in the bathtub of the hotel. She is in a good mood now. Li Yefeng should be on the way to her?

Thinking of the scene where Li Yefeng can kneel down and call himself the master later, Yan Lingge's body trembles slightly, and her cheeks are extremely scarlet and touching.

"Don't worry, Li Yefeng, if you work under my hands, you won't be treated badly... Miss Ben, but she is very sympathetic to her subordinates."

At this time, Yan Lingge put on the shelf next to the mobile phone rang up, her Fengmu immediately a bit strange excited look!

Looking at the international number on the screen, her face has an undisguised smile.

Finally?

She was impatient waiting for this moment.

"Hello." Yan Lingge answered, smiling.

"Miss Yan, I am the slayer." At that end, there came the hard and cold voice of the killing God!