Urban Iron Soldier King

Chapter 57

Deicide

Fighting one against dozens of people. Yet, this kind of plot in the novel was seen by everyone in reality. The shock in everyone's hearts could be imagined.

These black-clothed men were especially good at fighting, but when facing this man, they didn't even have the ability to fight back. They were like a group of small children facing an adult man, the difference was very obvious!

"Brave man, awesome!"

"Bro, it's too cool!"

"Handsome, why don't you add WeChat!"

Everyone was praising, there were many beauties amongst them, their pretty faces blushing as they looked at Dong Wen Feng, their hearts clearly moved.

Dong Wen Feng did not care about them, he took a glance at the people on the ground and said disdainfully: "A group of trash, all they have is a strong mouth!"

The group of black-clothed men on the ground suddenly became so angry that their faces turned red, and they started to clamor.

"Brat, don't be too proud. There are still many brothers on the second floor who have yet to come down. Just wait for your death!"

"If you have the guts, go up to the second floor. I'll kill you!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, our brother above us, he has a gun in his hand. I want to know, are you stronger than bullets?!"

They were cursing angrily with ferocious smiles on their faces.

Because of this one million yuan, only a few leaders came down. As for those subordinates that could fight, they stayed upstairs, and the number of people was more than them.

Furthermore, there were Li Si's guards up there, they were all carrying guns, so even if Dong Wen Feng could fight, he would die there!

The faces of the people watching the show changed, they were worried for Dong Wen Feng, defeating the black clothed man, had already consumed a lot of Dong Wen Feng's energy, his condition was definitely not like before, furthermore the other party still had a gun!

Dong Wen Feng acted as if he did not hear the black-clothed man's words, he slowly walked towards the second floor with an expressionless face, and his eyeballs were all over the floor behind him.

This guy, what did he want to do?! There were still dozens of people up there. If he walked up like this, wasn't he courting death?!

Everyone who was watching shook their heads, letting out a sigh.

Impulse is the devil!

As for the black-clothed men on the ground, their eyes flashed with joy. They did not expect that Dong Wen Feng would actually dare to walk up like this, although they could not get the one million, but as long as they could vent their anger, they were willing!

Dong Wen Feng just went up to the second floor and found that the corridor was filled with people, he could not see the end of them.

When the black-clothed men saw Dong Wen Feng's figure, their eyes were filled with fanaticism, the corners of their mouths raised in a sinister smile, as though Dong Wen Feng was already a lamb to be slaughtered.

They all held machetes in their hands, and the sharp blades shined with a piercing cold light that made people's hair stand on end.

If an ordinary person were to see this scene, they would probably be unable to stand properly and might even fall to their knees.

"Brothers, it's time to get rich."

"Hehe, I didn't expect this kid to have so many skills. He can actually make it to the second floor."

"Kid, let me borrow your head. Next year, today, I will burn more paper for you!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with confidence, they were considering how they should snatch Dong Wen Feng away from them.

Everyone's expression landed in Dong Wen Feng's eyes, he sneered, his mouth formed a curve, and said disdainfully: "Against all of you, I only need one hand!"

If he could rely on his numbers to win, then Dong Wen Feng would have already been a corpse. Back then, he was chased down by the hundred over Mi Nation's elites, and the last few people were all killed by him!

Compared to those people, they were just a bunch of trash!

"Brat, what arrogant words!"

"Kill him!"

Dong Wen Feng's scornful tone angered the people present, and their angry curses filled the corridor, their eyes becoming fiercer.

The leader could no longer hold back, he took the lead and rushed forward, the people behind did not want to be outdone, they all brandished their blades and rushed towards Dong Wen Feng.

For a moment, the entire corridor was filled with murderous intent.

"Brat, go to hell!"

The big sized man rushed to Dong Wen Feng's front, his mouth revealing a cruel smile, the blade in his hand chopped down.

Dong Wen Feng did not dodge, and with a simple and beautiful kick to the side, he struck the big sized man's lower jaw, the latter let out a snort and his body flew out, smashing the few big sized men behind him into the ground.

The black-clothed man behind him paused for a moment, then shouted loudly and continued charging forward.

Dong Wen Feng's eyes flashed a look of ridicule, and he moved!

He first landed a heavy punch on the face of the leading man, then followed by an elbow hit on the chest of a large man who was beside him.

Dong Wen Feng struck out unarmed, every time he attacked, a big sized man fell to the ground, losing his fighting strength.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of the black-clothed men behind Dong Wen Feng had fallen to the ground, their chests had caved in, their arms were broken, or their faces were severely injured, they released heart-tearing and lung-splitting howls, making it hard for people to listen to them.

On the other hand, Dong Wen Feng's expressionless face, coupled with his buddhist and godly killing aura, he was like a god of death that came out of hell!

The remaining black-clothed men had completely lost all will to resist. Their faces were pale and they kept retreating, no longer having that arrogant attitude from before.

"Da …" Brother, we... Wrong, we can talk things out. "

"You, don't come over. If you come over again, I'll call the police!"

Seeing Dong Wen Feng slowly walking over, and feeling his overflowing killing intent, the remaining people all retreated to the corner, their bodies trembling.

At this moment, a fierce voice sounded.

"Brat, kneel down!"

Dong Wen Feng slowly turned around and looked up to the stairs leading to the third floor. Unknowingly, a few big men came down, in their hands were pistols, with their black muzzles pointed straight at Dong Wen Feng.

When the large man in the corner saw this scene, he immediately regained his courage. He brandished the machete in his hand and clamored.

"F * ck, kid, did you hear that? Brother Long told you to kneel!"

"Aren't you very good at fighting? Let me have a look! "

"Brother Long, later let us brothers vent our anger, then we will hand this kid over to the sect master!"

The man who everyone called Brother Long took a glance at the people lying on the ground and sucked in a breath of cold air.

This brat was truly f * cking savage. He crippled so many of his brothers.

However, a smug look quickly appeared on his face. So what if he could fight? He was still pointed at with a gun and did not dare to move!

"Kid, I told you to kneel down, do you hear me?!"

Seeing that Dong Wen Feng was still standing at his original position, Big Brother Long was annoyed. If this brat did not listen to him, he would give him two bullets to have a taste!