The thick smoke and dust after the explosion were mixed in the air. Taking a breath makes people feel like their lungs are about to explode. The cough sounded, and there were four women who could not stand this environment.

There was darkness around, the room circuit was destroyed by an explosion, and then, emergency lights lit up, illuminating a messy room.

Zhang Feng's originally tense heart gradually calmed down after smelling the familiar smell of gunpowder.

"What a familiar scene!"

He turned over and jumped up and knelt on one knee, swept his eyes like a falcon to determine the safety of the three big and one small women, and then stared at the big hole in the wall.

The smoke filled the scene, and the scene could not be seen behind the big hole, but his eyes seemed to pass through the smoke and the wall, and he could see the scene behind the corner at the end of the corridor.

Shuang'er trembled slightly, and the sensing was fully opened.

For a moment, it seemed like he was in a dangerous battlefield again.

"Zhang Feng, go quickly, don't worry about us!"

At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, held the ground with both hands, raised her head stubbornly and shouted: "You can only avenge us when you are alive!"

It's like saying goodbye.

She raised her head and a face that was not handsome but full of masculine appearance appeared in front of her.

"You...woo..."

A heavy kiss sealed her mouth.

Two seconds later, Zhang Feng's lips parted, and Zhang Feng's big hand pinched her cheek, and said in a sinister tone: "I have never abandoned the habit of women. I dare to say such words next time, and the punishment will be doubled!"

Under Zhang Feng's strong aura, Ye Qingxuan blushed slightly. Every punishment would cost her half her life. Double it, wouldn't she lose her life?

"Go here to take it here, wait until your husband kills all the enemies and then come back to pick you up!"

Zhang Feng patted Ye Qingxuan's little face, and his evil and unscrupulous expression made people feel palpitations when they looked at it.

Without waiting for Ye Qingxuan and the other women to agree, he jumped and pierced through the hole in the wall and disappeared into the thick smoke.

"Husband..." Ye Qingxuan looked blankly, stretched out her hand to grab it in the void, as if she wanted to capture Zhang Feng back.

For some reason, she was not worried, but was afraid of Zhang Feng's expression just now.

"Sister Ye Zi, Zhang Feng will definitely return safely!" Li Jiangying grabbed Ye Qingxuan's arm and hugged her in her arms to comfort her.

Even though she knew that Zhang Feng might die in a foreign land when she went there, she still endured her heartache and comforted others.

Ye Qingxuan shook her head and said, "He will definitely come back, I am..."

"Worried, right?"

Chang Wenxin, who was sitting on the ground rubbing her knees, spoke. She couldn't see any nervousness on her face, but instead she curled her mouth and looked impatient.

"Sister Ye Zi must be worried. No matter how powerful A Feng is, there is only one person." Li Jiangying's voice was trembling, comforting others. In fact, she was worried more than anyone else.

"He has two more guards, so he should be of seventh grade, right?" Chang Wenxin curled her lips and continued to rub her knees. It seemed that she had hit her.

"Then there are only three people." Li Jiangying became more and more worried, her little face wrinkled, and her delicate facial features were about to squeeze together.

Ye Qingxuan looked at her for no reason, with a strange expression and complicated look, but she didn't have any worries.

"Sister Xiaoying, look at Sister Ye Zi, they are not worried at all. Zhang Feng is not your husband, what are you worried about?" Chang Wenxin raised her head and asked with a narrow face.

Li Jiangying's pale little face turned red and she peeked at Ye Qingxuan like a thief. As a result, she saw Ye Qingxuan staring at her, she was immediately frightened and lowered her head in panic and dared not speak.

"Mom, do you feel like a concubine is so nervous now that she sees her wife?" Tang Jingjing, a big villain, asked, pulling the corner of Li Jiangying's clothes.

Li Jiangying was so angry that she slapped Tang Jingjing on the head: "What do children say randomly? That's your godfather. His situation is very dangerous!"

"Dad is the most powerful man in the world, so I don't worry about him!" Tang Jingjing shouted stubbornly with her forehead.

After Li Jiangying got angry, she lowered her head again. She always felt that Ye Qingxuan was staring at her and was very nervous.

"I just wanted to say..." Ye Qingxuan kept looking at Li Jiangying, her tone was calm without any tension, "I feel that the demon in Zhang Feng's heart ran out of the cage!"

“…”

The room filled with smoke fell into silence, and Li Jiangying and Tang Jingjing were both looking at Ye Qingxuan with puzzled eyes.

Only Chang Wenxin said in a speechless tone for a while: "Damn, you never thought that Zhang Feng was a ninth-grade warrior from Temao, and would he care about the few mercenaries who used guns?"

The room fell into silence again. Perhaps Ye Qingxuan and Li Jiangying had never thought about how high Zhang Feng's martial arts value was.

"Get rid of the movement, are there gunfire, are there any shouts? Is the air a little too quiet and looks weird?" Chang Wenxin said in a tone of telling ghost stories.

Both women were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look at the hole in the wall, with a look of surprise and suspicion.

Tang Jingjing screamed out with a "wow", which scared all three women.

"What are you calling?" Li Jiangying glared at him. The gentle woman was still very gentle when she was angry, not scary at all.

"Has the outsider been killed by his father?" Tang Jingjing asked in a surprise tone.

Li Jiangying dared not answer, Ye Qingxuan looked suspicious, and Chang Wenxin continued to rub her knees.

"From my understanding of ninth-grade warriors, let alone a few mercenaries, even on the battlefield where bullets and blood are flying everywhere, as long as they are not unlucky to be hit by shells or stray bullets, it is hard for the ninth-grade warriors to die. If they let him touch the other side's position, hehe, there will be a good show!" Chang Wenxin smiled strangely, as if she had seen some terrifying scene.

However, she was talking while rubbing her knees, like a big man who was snatching his feet.

Ye Qingxuan, Li Jiangying, and Tang Jingjing were all shocked by her words. Although her expressions were different, her surprise was the same.

Zhang Feng is a ninth-grade warrior?

Zhang Feng never said how high his cultivation is, and how powerful the ninth-grade warriors are, they have no idea about it.

Just then, gunfire finally rang...

Time went back a minute ago, just after the explosion, the mercenaries rushed into the narrow corridor, each holding weapons, with fierce expressions on his face.

They passed their companions' bodies and came to the door of the room where the smoke was pouring out.

Louis Fromman walked in the middle and saw that his companion was ready, he raised his right hand and made an attacking gesture.

Then, the two mercenaries pointed their weapons at the door, and the green laser light reflected two green light columns in the smoke.

The two looked at each other and entered the room one by one.
Chapter completed!