Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

For about an hour, Ren Jiuhua drank a little too much, but Dong Wenfeng had nothing to do. This wine was nothing to him.

"Uncle Hua, it's getting late. I should go back." Dong Wenfeng got up and said goodbye.

Ren Jiuhua has some unfinished business. After talking to Dong Wenfeng for such a long time, he has a much higher evaluation of the latter.

The other party's insight is not like a young man in his early twenties. His views on many problems are very enlightening.

"Wen Feng, what do you think of Ke'er?" Ren Jiuhua was drunk and hazy.

Dong Wenfeng was stunned. He didn't expect Ren Jiuhua to suddenly ask this question and thought a little: "Ke'er is very good, but Uncle Hua, you know, we have dissolved our engagement."

"What broke the engagement? That's what you two children can decide? Wen Feng, you should know that your marriage with Ke'er was decided by your grandfather. Now the old man has passed away. Do you have the heart not to realize his only last wish? "

Ren Jiuhua's words made Dong Wenfeng don't know how to refuse. He wondered, "Uncle Hua, even if I want to, you know Ke'er's mind."

"I said, you boy, such a clever man, how can you be so confused! Good women are afraid of men. As long as you work hard, I don't believe Ke'er doesn't move. "

Ren Jiuhua said this for his own sake. What else can Dong Wenfeng say? He had to nod helplessly and say, "well, I'll try my best."

Ren Jiuhua was very satisfied with Dong Wenfeng's attitude. He patted each other on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"Wenfeng, after you drink, don't drive. I'll send someone to take you back." Ren Jiuhua called a driver and sent Dong Wenfeng back.

Dong Wenfeng sat on the back seat, his head a little dizzy.

At this time, he suddenly felt a warning and fell on his seat subconsciously.

Bang!

A violent gunshot rang out, the rear window glass was smashed, and the leaning head of the co pilot's seat was fragmented.

Shit, it's Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle!

Dong Wenfeng judged the other party's weapons only by the sound of gunfire. His eyes narrowed and a trace of murderous gas was emitted from him.

It seems that the other party wants to kill himself! Completely regardless of the impact, he used a sniper rifle in the city!

The people behind didn't seem to expect that Dong Wenfeng escaped this shot. For a moment, he didn't keep up with the second shot.

"Dong... Master Dong, what should we... Do now?" Where did the driver go through such a battle, his face turned white and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"I'll drive!" Dong Wenfeng grabbed the driver, jumped directly to the main driver's position, stepped on the accelerator, and the car "buzzed" out.

He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw a black gun barrel sticking out of the rear window of a black car behind him.

Bang!

There was another violent gunshot. When the bullet was about to hit Dong Wenfeng's head, he suddenly bowed his head. The bullet knocked off the driver's leaning head, the front windshield broke, and the bullet flew out of the car.

Dong Wenfeng sat upright, the accelerator roared at his feet, and opened the distance from the car behind him.

In the back of the black car, a man who looked like a man from Southeast Asia took back his sniper rifle, looked at the flying maiteng and said to himself, "it's a little interesting..."

"Grass, let this boy hide!" A man with a tiger on his arm scolded angrily, turned his head to the Southeast Asian man around him and asked respectfully.

"Mr. Ruan, what should we do now?"

"Catch up, I want to meet this guy. There are not many people who can avoid my two shots." A strange smile floated from the corners of Mr. Ruan's mouth.

Dong Wenfeng drove his car into a forest. There are many bunkers here. The other party's weapons are here. They can't play their power at all.

"You stay in the car and don't go out." Dong Wenfeng glanced at the shivering driver, opened the door and went down.

The black car quickly drove into the woods. They stopped 100 meters from maiteng.

Mr. Ruan and the man came down. The man looked at maiteng and said angrily, "grass, let the boy run away!"

Mr. Ruan shook his head slightly and said firmly, "no, he's nearby. I can smell him."

Before the words fell, Mr. Ruan's body suddenly retreated, and a figure fell in the air. It was Dong Wenfeng.

He fell beside the man, who was almost frightened and was about to resist. Dong Wenfeng cut him in the neck and fainted.

"Are you dong Wenfeng?" Mr. Ruan looked at Dong Wenfeng with interest.

"Yes, who are you? Depending on your skill, you should not be an unknown person? " Dong Wenfeng also looked at Mr. Ruan. The other party's skill was excellent. If it was someone else, he had been successful just now, but the other party could calmly avoid.

Moreover, Dong Wenfeng smelled a smell of blood from each other, which was left by a lot of blood on his hands.

This guy, it's not easy!

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I will take your life today!" A cruel smile floated from the corners of Mr. Ruan's mouth. "I haven't had a good fight in China for so long. I hope you won't let me down later!"

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself?" Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

"That's nature!"

Mr. Ruan's body erupted into an amazing momentum. The terrible killing machine filled the air. At the foot of his foot, the ground even cracked a gap!

His body rushed to Dong Wenfeng like a flash of lightning.

Looking at the sharp shooting figure, Dong Wenfeng did not move and secretly adjusted his breath. He wanted to meet Mr. Ruan in his best state.

Mr. Ruan's speed was very fast, and he came to Dong Wenfeng in an instant. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He quickly waved his right palm into a sharp claw and grabbed it towards Dong Wenfeng's face.

This claw has great power. It makes a sound that cuts through the air and leaves residual shadows in the air. Its speed and power are perfect.

"What a handsome skill!" Dong Wenfeng sighed in his heart.

However, no matter how perfect the move is, it also has flaws. Unfortunately, he met Dong Wenfeng, a guy who gives a headache to the special forces of various countries.

Dong Wenfeng quickly took his palm and grabbed it towards the landing point of Mr. Ruan's palm.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was about to grasp Mr. Ruan's wrist, the latter suddenly changed the track halfway and pressed down, making Dong Wenfeng's defense completely frustrated.

Then, Mr. Ruan's claws suddenly burst out at an amazing speed, turned into a dark shadow, and went straight to Dong Wenfeng's throat.