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Chapter 115 One against a thousand?

"Yeah!" Zheng Feng nodded with satisfaction, reached out to the car and a helper in the car handed out a Tang sword. Zheng Feng reached out to take it. The white blade under the light suddenly shone with a murderous intent, which made people shudder.

Zheng Feng took out a small white handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the Tang Dao in his hand. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a hideous smell on his face.

"Xiao Shaolong, let me, Zheng Feng, try how powerful you are today." Zheng Feng's lips squirmed and he murmured in a low voice. Only he could hear this sound.

According to Long Jiu's arrangement, the five dragons and four tigers must be present, but in the end, only Zheng Feng appeared alone. It was not that others did not come, but that Zheng Feng did not allow them to come. To deal with Xiao Shaolong, the nine masters were dispatched together, which was a shame in Zheng Feng's eyes.

In fact, it is not just Zheng Feng who thinks so, but others also think so. So after Zheng Feng said one sentence, they all chose to do whatever they should do. If they were all out, they would have a taste of killing chickens with a tart knife.

Since they can make a great reputation in the underworld and have today's status in the world, their personalities are all arrogant and conceited.

Of course, Long Jiu didn't know that eight of his nine capable subordinates were absent, otherwise Long Jiu would be furious because he had a deep fear of Xiao Shaolong.

Although he had never seen Xiao Shaolong himself, he knew Xiao Shaolong's every move. Every thing Xiao Shaolong did made him feel terrified, especially when Xiao Shaolong killed Li Weiqi, this incident touched Long Jiu the most.

After wiping the Tang sword in his hand for more than ten times, Zheng Feng stopped his movements. His calm eyes jumped slightly and slowly raised his eyelids. A cold voice slowly sounded, "Let the three hundred brothers rush into the villa where Xiao Shaolong is. No one inside will be left, and no one will be killed."

"Yes, boss."

The younger brother beside Zheng Feng quickly responded.

Then he heard the sound of the car door opening, and 300 people got out of sixty cars, each carrying a shiny machete in his hands.

Each of them had evil spirits on their faces, while some people showed excitement. Obviously, this is the first time such a person has participated in this kind of gangster fight, so he seems particularly excited. Generally, such people are at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and at a ignorant age, they fantasize that they will one day be able to get into the position of Chen Haonan in the movie "Young and Dangerous".

There was no umbrella in their hands except for machetes, so the downpour quickly drenched them into a chicken.

However, this did not affect their urge to cut people down.

"Everyone come with me." A little leader waved his hand and the brother behind him followed suit.

Soon more than 300 people came behind Zheng Feng. The sound was huge. All of them looked very imposing and could bring people a strong sense of oppression.

Just when more than 300 voters were about to rush into the villa community, Zheng Feng suddenly shouted coldly: "Slow!"

The sound of footsteps came to an abrupt end, and everyone stood there, looking at me, and I looked at you, but no one made any noise. Only the rain hit the ground, the crackling sound was particularly clear.

Zheng Feng looked straight ahead, and he saw a fierce figure looming in the rain in the middle of the road.

Years of experience in the martial arts world tells Zheng Feng that this person is not simple... he actually emits a trembling aura, which is called "killing aura".

Zheng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the blurry figure in the rain, and suddenly said aloud: "Are you Xiao Shaolong?"

As soon as he said this, the figure stopped, stood in the rain, holding a black umbrella, and the oppression emitted by a person was no weaker than those of these hundreds of people.

"Yes, I am Xiao Shaolong. I think you will intercept here today, just for me!" A cold voice came from the rain curtain.

He is Xiao Shaolong, a legendary myth in the military and police circles.

"No wonder Master Jiu attaches so much importance to you, it is indeed unique." Zheng Feng suddenly grinned, and the Tang sword in his hand shook gently in the air, and the white sword light outlined a graceful arc.

"It's too much." Xiao Shaolong's pupils slowly contracted. He originally thought that the other party would be Li Yunlong's men, but he didn't know that it was Long Jiu's men. It seemed that his judgment was not 100% correct, but what's important about this? He was not afraid of it either Long Jiu or Li Yunlong.

"Haha, you won't tell me that you will come out alone to fight me like thousands of votes today, right?" Zheng Feng's words were sarcastic.

He himself is also a master. If he knows that if he fights one-on-one, these little guys who come out to run errands are not enough. However, if the number of people reaches a certain number, even if the master is not hacked to death in such a group battle, he will be exhausted to death.

"So what?" Xiao Shaolong replied indifferently.

"Haha... Then you must be dead. No matter how powerful your kung fu is, I don't believe you can fight a thousand." Zheng Feng turned the Tang sword in his hand, with the tip of the knife facing down, and then leaned on the ground, looking at Xiao Shaolong in the rain with a mocking face.

"I will kill the few you led today, and your subordinates will turn into birds and beasts. I don't need to kill them all." A cold light flashed in Xiao Shaolong's eyes, and then he narrowed slightly.

"Okay! I'll see how you break through their siege and come to me. Even if you come to me, you will be sure to defeat me or even kill me? Haha... I have to say that people like you who take advantage of the courage of ordinary men are very naive. You are always too young and don't understand how deep the world is, so you stop tonight." Zheng Feng sneered coldly.

"Haha, you are so fucking awesome that you are blowing, and you will only stop." Xiao Shaolong suddenly burst into laughter. At the same time, his right hand touched his waist, and a military spear was pulled out, the sword light flashed, and the cold air was so loud that it was so cold.

It took a long time since he used a military spike to pierce the opponent's throat and heart. Xiao Shaolong's cold eyes suddenly became hot. He missed that feeling very much. Now that he had the opportunity to experience that feeling again, he would of course feel excited, just like seeing a peerless beauty, suddenly lying naked in front of him.

"You can rush up and kill him now." Zheng Feng stopped talking nonsense to Xiao Shaolong, pointed to Xiao Shaolong's location and ordered.

Then more than 300 people behind him burst into roars like wild wolves, clenched the machete in his hand, and purged towards Xiao Shaolong like a hornet coming out of a hole.
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