Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

One against dozens, the plot in this novel, but let everyone see in reality, the shock in everyone's heart can be imagined.

In particular, these big men in black are good fighters, but they have no ability to fight back in the face of this man. They are completely like a group of children against an adult man. The contrast is very obvious!

"Hero, cow!"

"Man, that's cool!"

"Handsome boy, why don't you add a wechat!"

Everyone praised one after another. There were many beautiful women. They looked at Dong Wenfeng with spring on their faces. It was obvious that their spring heart had moved.

Dong Wenfeng ignored these people. He glanced at the people on the ground and disdained to say, "a group of waste, that is, his mouth is powerful!"

On the ground, a group of big Hans in black turned red and shouted one after another.

"Boy, don't be complacent. There are many brothers on the second floor who haven't come down. Just wait to die!"

"If you go up to the second floor, you won't be killed!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the brother above has a gun in his hand. I want to know, can you be more powerful than a bullet?!"

They scolded angrily, with a ferocious smile on their faces.

Because of this one million, some leaders came down, and those who could fight stayed upstairs, with more people than them.

Moreover, there is also Li Si's escort team. They all carry guns with them. Even if Dong Wenfeng can fight again, it will be a dead end!

As soon as the faces of the spectators changed, they were worried about Dong Wenfeng. After all, beating down these big men in black has consumed Dong Wenfeng's physical strength. His state is definitely no better than that just now, not to mention that the other party still has a gun in his hand!

Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to hear the words of the man in black. He walked slowly towards the second floor without expression, and his eyes fell to the ground behind him.

This guy, what does he want?! But there are dozens of people on it. He went up like this, not to die?!

The crowd shook their heads and sighed.

Impulse is the devil!

The big men in black on the ground had a flash of happiness in their eyes. They didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng dared to go up like this. Although they couldn't get a million, as long as they could get out of this evil spirit, they were willing!

......

As soon as Dong Wenfeng went to the second floor, he found that the corridor was full of people, looking out of sight.

When these men in black saw Dong Wenfeng's figure, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and a ferocious smile floated from the corners of their mouths, as if Dong Wenfeng was already a lamb to be slaughtered.

They all carried machetes in their hands, and their sharp blades glittered with dazzling cold light, making people's hair stand upright.

If ordinary people see this battle, they are afraid to stand unsteadily and kneel to the ground.

"Brothers, here's the chance to get rich."

"Hehe, I didn't expect this boy to have two hands. He can go up to the second floor."

"Boy, lend your head. I'll burn more paper for you today next year!"

The eyes of the people were full of confidence. They thought about how to grab Dong Wenfeng in the hands of the people.

The expressions of the people fell into Dong Wenfeng's eyes. He sneered, raised an arc at the corners of his mouth, and said contemptuously, "you only need one hand to deal with you!"

If we could win him by relying on a large number of people, Dong Wenfeng would have been a corpse. At the beginning, he was chased by hundreds of elite American special forces, and finally those people were killed by him one by one!

Compared with those people, these are just a bunch of scum!

"Boy, what a big tone!"

"Fuck him!"

Dong Wenfeng's contemptuous tone made these people angry. The angry scolding suddenly filled the corridor, and their eyes were even more fierce.

The first big man couldn't hold back any longer. He rushed first. The people behind him were unwilling to show weakness. They waved machetes and rushed towards Dong Wenfeng.

For a moment, the whole corridor was murderous.

"Boy, die!"

The big man rushed to Dong Wenfeng, with a cruel smile on his mouth and a machete in his hand.

Dong Wenfeng didn't avoid it either. He hit the big man's jaw hard with a simple and beautiful side kick. The latter snorted and flew out directly, smashing several big men behind him on the ground.

The man in black in the back paused a little, then shouted and continued to rush over.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Dong Wenfeng's eyes and his body moved!

He first hit the first big man in the face with a heavy fist, and then hit a big man on the side of his body on the chest with an elbow.

Dong Wenfeng fought with his bare hands. Every time he made a move, a big man fell to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the men in black had fallen behind Dong Wenfeng. They either had a concave chest, their arms were broken, or their faces were seriously hit. They made a heartrending wail in their mouth, which made people can't bear to listen.

Dong Wenfeng's expressionless face, combined with his Buddha's momentum of blocking the killing of Buddha and God, is like a killing God coming out of hell!

The remaining big men in black have completely lost their will to resist. Their faces turn white and their bodies keep pulling back. They no longer have the arrogance they just had.

"Big... Big brother, we... Are wrong. We have something to discuss."

"You, don't come here. I'll call the police again!"

Looking at Dong Wenfeng walking slowly, he felt the murderous spirit on him. The rest retreated to the corner and trembled.

Just then, a fierce voice came.

"Boy, get down on your knees!"

Dong Wenfeng slowly turned around and saw the stairway leading to the third floor. I don't know when several big men came down. They all had pistols in their hands, and the black muzzle was facing Dong Wenfeng.

Seeing this scene, the big men in the corner suddenly regained their courage. They waved their machetes and shouted.

"Shit, boy, do you hear me? Brother long asked you to kneel down!"

"Aren't you good at fighting? Call me again! "

"Brother long, let the brothers vent their anger first, and then give this boy to the guild leader!"

The man known as brother long looked at the people lying on the ground and took a breath.

This boy is so cruel that so many brothers have been abandoned by him.

But his face soon showed a proud look. What if he could fight again? He was not pointed at by his gun and dared not move!

"Boy, let you kneel down, do you hear me?!"

Looking at Dong Wenfeng still standing in place, brother long is a little upset. If the boy is no longer obedient, he doesn't mind giving him two bullets to taste it first!