Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Super Special Forces King!Zhang Feng continued to walk in, and people kept rushing over in the corridor, some with guns, most of them were knives and the like.

Many of them are still alive and still have fighting capacity. These people have not been bombed indoors.

These people were like cutting vegetables in front of Zhang Feng, and they were instantly killed as soon as they appeared, either by the throat or between the eyebrows.

They have been messed up, there are loopholes everywhere, and there is no defense at all, resulting in slow response and giving Zhang Feng a chance.

After killing more than a dozen people, Zhang Feng came to a quiet place. It was very clean. There were two people guarding the door. Seeing Zhang Feng immediately drew a long knife and rushed over.

Zhang Feng also rushed forward several times, twisted his body to avoid their long swords and attacked at the same time, piercing one's heart and one into the throat.

Zhang Feng likes to cut these people's throats!

Before these two people fell, four people rushed out of them, and the moves of these four people should be very powerful.

Zhang Feng didn't dare to be careless, there might be cold guns around him.

One hand flicked two playing cards in a row, one of them was able to dodge, and the other just drew to the face, further angering them.

And Zhang Feng has already faced the other two.

It took five or six moves to solve the two, and the other two were injured and retreated to the side and stopped attacking. It was not that they were afraid.

Because there is only a low table in the large room, there is a long knife more than one meter long on the table, a man kneeling in front, and a beautiful woman accompanied by him, now the man takes the long knife and stands up .

The woman leaned down, her forehead touching the ground.

The man walked towards Zhang Feng, only five meters away, and then said, "Who are you?"

The indoor lighting is not very dark, but Zhang Feng's clothes are almost completely covered.

This man speaks English. If he can reach the level of this person on this planet, he must know English.

Zhang Feng said in his own words: "Yingji, don't you know who I am?"

In Zhang Feng's pocket before, there was a photo of the British machine, which was burned and kept in his mind.

"It's you, you are not dead yet!"

This person is the British plane, the head of the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps, they call the chairman themselves.

Hideki continued, "Where is Kimura, what have you done to him?"

"He? Haha, he is naturally still alive!" Zhang Feng said: "British plane, I am here waiting for you, waiting for all of you to come, today either I will die or you will die!"

"Arrogant!" Yingji sneered.

Zhang Feng ignored him and walked to the low table and said softly to the woman beside him: "Pour tea!"

The woman raised her head to look at Yingji over there, Yingji nodded, and the woman began to pour tea for Zhang Feng.

This woman is very beautiful, she is not afraid of panic, she has seen big scenes, otherwise she can't stay with Yingji. It is estimated that this woman is not just as simple as Yingji's tea girl.

Zhang Feng doesn't care about this.

The British plane has already called for someone, and he wants to gather all his hands to deal with this person.

It was only then that Yingji knew that Zhang Feng had come alone. He had destroyed his Black Dragon Mercenary Corps. He was too strong!

Since he came alone, Yingji must let him know how great he is, and let him come back and forth!

In fact, Yingji had already regretted it a long time ago. He suffered a huge loss.

But things are already like this, he will not let Zhang Feng leave alive.

It didn't take long for the people who were still alive in the resident to come, and the corridor was full. One of them had injuries on their faces and anger, and they attacked them alone.

There are many people still alive, but the data obtained shocked Yingji's heart. There are more than 300 people left. Only a hundred people are capable of fighting, and only about 30 are complete.

The British plane understands Zhang Feng's strength. These thirty people are not estimated to be enough to feed him, so they will go on their own. The British plane is very confident in their own strength.

"All those who can fight come in!" Yingji shouted.

They did not take the gun tacitly, because there was only one person on the other side, and using the gun would insult the knife in their hands.

As a result, everyone wanted to come in. Yingji was pleased to have this group of people. If you give him more time, you can win the world!

Yingji shouted: "Go on, kill him!"

Since they have the heart to fight, let's go!

"Ah..."

The people standing in the front rushed up, but it was not them who first attacked Zhang Feng. It was the woman beside Zhang Feng. She had a delicate short knife in her hand and stab Zhang Feng at a very fast speed.

Zhang Feng didn't hide, he had already guarded her, and poured the hot tea in his hand onto the woman's face.

"Ah..." The woman screamed out of desperation.

At the same time, Zhang Feng smashed the cup in his hand and threw it on the woman's face. The woman screamed again, with twists and blood all over her face.

But she quickly reacted, and the short knife in her hand continued to attack.

Zhang Feng grabbed the bamboo teaspoon on the tea table and walked towards the woman's neck.

The next moment, the bamboo teaspoon went into the woman's neck, and the tip came out from the back of the neck, making her death miserable.

The woman opened those incredible eyes. This time she failed. She herself couldn't remember how many assassinations she had done with her beauty, but this time she failed.

Before the woman fell, Zhang Feng overturned the tea table in front and hit several people who rushed up.

Of course, this small tea table couldn't stop them from attacking. Zhang Feng had already flew away. The saber in his hand pierced the table top of the tea table. The powerful force smashed the table to pieces, and the saber sank into a person's forehead.

General Zhang Feng drew his saber out, took another person's throat, kicked one person away, and the last one was the saber pierced into his heart.

Four of them, Zhang Feng's figure is eloquent, without procrastination, every move is fatal, and it is never necessary to make a second cut.

There were people coming from ahead, and it was all black and heavy, and Zhang Feng went up like a moth into a fire.

At this moment, I don't know what happened, and the light went out, Zhang Feng coldly snorted: "Huh, coward!"

A playing card flew past in the dark, and the next moment there was a scream: "Ah..."

The voice was from the British plane. He fell because the playing cards that Zhang Feng threw out were nailed to his waist. As long as his waist was hard, he couldn't move and couldn't run.

The light off just now is what the British plane said. If they want to escape from the chaos, their so-called spirit is only for the people below.

Yingji knew that these people could not stop Zhang Feng, and if he didn't leave, he would have to wait to die.

But Zhang Feng's hearing is more than terrifying. Zhang Feng's attention has always been on the British body. When the light was off, Zhang Feng had expected him.

And there is no obstacle between his direction and Zhang Feng, so that Zhang Feng's playing cards can fly past.

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