Chen Fengxi shouted while throwing the wine bottle: "Tell Feng Laosan that I am Chen Fengxi is here!"

Calm and domineering, Chen Fengxi's voice made many people's hair stand up.

Facing dozens of murderous security guards, being able to shout such arrogant words made everyone present have a new definition of awesomeness.

The murderous security guard, gangster, and waiter rushed towards Chen Fengxi from around the round bar.

Chen Fengxi frowned and "crunched" the machete in his right hand made a clenched sound.

"Cut me!"

"Bang!"

"Cut me!"

"Bang!"

"ah……"

"ah……"

The machete in Chen Fengxi's hand, like the missile, accurately cut at the right shoulder of every gangster within his attack range.

With one knife, the standard bones will be broken and the person will fall.

It was just a meeting, and the guys who rushed in the front covered their shoulders and started to wail on the ground.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The miserable appearance of the companion in front made the people behind stop involuntarily. Due to physical inertia, many people fell to the ground.

The guys who fell to the ground and stood up again did not dare to step forward easily anymore, so they could only gesture with the guy in their hands.

Chen Feng glared at everyone with glaring eyes, raised the rubber stick in his hand and roared: "***, you guys are so happy to cut today in the trend, why are you all scared now? Come, chop, continue chopping!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

While roaring, Chen Fengxi's body was also a fast forward.

At this moment, the rubber stick in his hand did not hit the enemy's shoulder, but directly slashed the face of a fucking man with a knife.

The blood soared out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fengxi's upper body was covered with bloodstains that made her hair numb.

Sweat wet his hair, and the sweat on his body was mixed with the blood. Coupled with his fishy and red face, Chen Fengxi was no different from the god of killing in the eyes of these gangsters.

"Wow……"

When someone was frightened by Chen Fengxi's appearance and ran away, the remaining people no longer had the courage to continue standing here and rushed towards the gate.

"Bah!" Chen Fengxi suddenly spitted, walked to a guy who was covering his face and howled, and stepped on his wrist.

"Click..."

"ah!"

"Don't fucking scream!"

Chen Fengxi shouted loudly, and the guy could only endure the pain of the broken bones and trembled constantly under Chen Fengxi's feet.

"Where are the three elders Feng?" Chen Fengxi asked coldly.

"On the sixth floor, on the sixth floor..." the guy shouted in fear.

"Remember, in the future, I will *** go around me when I see trendy people!"

After saying that, Chen Fengxi walked towards the stairwell with a machete.

As soon as Chen Fengxi entered the stairwell, he heard the sound of "crackling" footsteps coming from above. He tilted his body and looked up. He saw a large number of shirtless guys with dragon-patterned embroidered tiger-patterned guys running down.

Let's go.

Not to mention anything else, these guys are really playing hard. If they jump on themselves one by one in places like the stairwell, they can even suppress him.

So, Chen Fengxi had to exit the stairwell and stand again in the lobby on the third floor.

The guy who had seen Chen Fengxi leave and wanted to get up and run, but when he saw Chen Fengxi come back, he quickly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Chen Fengxi took advantage of the fact that these guys had not yet run away and lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Bang...bang..."

The two iron doors in the stairwell were hit and loudly clattered, and fierce guys rushed out from inside.

At the first moment, Chen Fengxi rushed up with a machete.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"ah……"

"ah……"

Chen Fengxi's strength was controlled very well when the knife and knife beheaded, which could not only make them lose their combat power, but also not completely kill them.

After a few slashes, the guys were already lying erect at the gate of the stairwell.

If the guys behind want to come out, they have to step over their bodies.

Chen Fengxi didn't give them a chance to come out at all.

No matter what part it is, as long as you pass the two doors, Chen Fengxi will cut down without hesitation.

"My grass!"

"Brothers, get on the elevator!"

“Yes, from the elevator!”

After the energetic people shouted, many people took them down the second floor and then took the elevator to the third floor to kill them.

"Ding Dong..."

As soon as the elevator door opened, seven or eight gangsters holding machetes rushed out.

Seeing this, Chen Fengxi, who was blocking the door of the stairs, rushed forward without saying a word.

"Bang bang..."

"Click..."

"ah……"

Chen Fengxi, who rushed into the front of the person, waved the machete in his hand and slashed wildly. This time his strength was stronger than before, and he directly cut off the other party's arms.

In the blink of an eye, the person who rushed out of the first elevator had lost his combat power.

At the same time, people from the stairwell and another elevator had also rushed out.

Chen Fengxi frowned slightly, and started chopping the head and face with a machete.

"Puff puff puff..."

"ah……"

"Click...Click..."

Ten minutes, maybe shorter.

The nearly 300 square meters in front of the lobby on the third floor was already covered with blood, broken arms and dizzy people.

When a sober person saw this scene, he didn't even dare to move. He endured the pain and lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

As for those who did not fall to the ground, they had completely lost the courage to continue. Those who were more brave had already run away, and those who were scared were stunned and stared there.

“Hu…hu…”

Chen Fengxi kept gasping for a long time, his body was already covered in blood, and even his hair was covered with blood and sweat.

Chen Fengxi raised the machete in his hand, pointed at the group of scared guys and shouted: "Damn it, go and tell Feng Laosan that if you don't come again, I will tear him down!"

"I'm good at it and not a little tone. I want to see why you've removed this place!"

Mr. Feng, who rushed over after hearing the news, stared at Chen Fengxi coldly.

When Chen Fengxi saw that the old man was talking, she couldn't help but frown, "Who are you?"

Feng Changgui said expressionlessly: "Feng Changgui, Feng Laosan's father!"

"Oh, then let your bastard son come over quickly." Chen Fengxi said lukewarmly.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

The two guys beside Feng Changgui suddenly pulled out two pistols from his waist, making it difficult to accurately understand Chen Fengxi's head.
To be continued...