"Is Smith Wesson M500 reel? Just right!" Seeing the two reel guns in the big man's hand, Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction.

The effective range of the Weisen 500 wheel is 150 meters, while the pistols held by other gunmen are only fifty meters. Therefore, Xiao Feng can also kill the remaining people with two wheels from a distance. This is like the kitchen knife that the enemy takes and the big knife that Xiao Feng takes. You only need to wait for the enemy to enter the big knife range and slash it with one knife.

After retracting his thoughts, Xiao Feng picked up the strong flashlight again. Whether the sniper can solve the problem depends on this flashlight.

Being ready, Xiao Feng walked out of the grass and then slowly walked towards the place where Jing Fan was.

At the same time, just as Xiao Feng showed up, a gunshot sounded, and six hundred meters away, a sniper bullet rushed towards Xiao Feng.

"Bang!" It's a pity that the bullet was impartial and just one step slowed down. It hit the ground.

"Damn it! Come again..." The sniper looked ugly when he found that he missed a shot. He quickly found Xiao Feng's location again.

"Swish!" Just as he found Xiao Feng, a dazzling light rushed straight into the sniper's eyes from Xiao Feng.

"Ah...my eyes, mine are blind." The next moment, the sniper fell directly to the ground, covered his eyes and screamed.

Although he sniped Xiao Feng, the distance between the two was 600 meters, Xiao Feng was holding a strong flashlight in his hand. Once the light shone, his eyes would definitely be ruined. There is no doubt about this.

"Bang!" At the same time, gunfire sounded in the other direction, and of course Xiao Feng was prepared. He directly solved the remaining two snipers in the same way.

Now there are only seven Jing Fan and his group.

"One gun is enough." Xiao Feng spoke, then took out the wheel and slowly walked out of everyone's vision.

"What?! He is not dead yet?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Jing Fan's pupils shrank slightly. He sent out the previous four groups of people, none of whom killed Xiao Feng?

"It's okay if he drives it out, we can let him die." Hearing this, Luo Ming sneered, his tone was very confident.

As an all-round bodyguard, his cultivation and shooting skills are not inferior. So he is confident that he can kill Xiao Feng. Besides, there are so many people around him, and one shot can knock Xiao Feng into a sieve.

"Hmph! Xiao Feng is so brave that he dares to come out. Since he wants to die, let him go. Everyone shoots me." Seeing this, Jing Fan spoke.

"Bang bang bang..." The remaining six people except Luo Ming raised their guns directly. However, it was only 120 meters, and the effective range of the guns in their hands was only 50 meters, and they could not hit Xiao Feng at all.

"Whoohuh..." The strong wind blew, and Xiao Feng's clothes blew, and the black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it.

The young man looked cold at this moment, slowly raised his hand, and raised the wheel in his hand.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng fired in one breath and fired all the bullets in the pistol. Then he stopped.

"Hiss!" Jing Fan took a breath of air conditioning beside him. He opened his eyes wide, looked around for a while, staring straight at Xiao Feng.

There were six elite gunmen around him, none of whom survived. And they were impartial, all of them were in the middle of their eyebrows.

"Is this still the waste?" At this moment, Jing Fan spoke, his tone full of incredibleness, and his pupils were full of shock.

You know, Xiao Feng is a waste who is famous in Yanjing... When did he become so powerful? What did Xiao Feng experience when he went to the East China Sea?

"Young Master! Don't worry, even if he is powerful, Xiao Feng is probably exhausted. Even if he is a martial arts master, he is already in a state of mind but lacks strength. You can leave it to me next. I will definitely come back with his head." Although Luo Ming was also shocked by Xiao Feng's strength, he soon adjusted his mentality.

Is Xiao Feng very powerful? Is he very bad? Aren’t he as good as Xiao Feng? Besides, although these so-called elite gunmen train all day long, he knows very well. Training one every day is not about being tired? Which one is not about taking shortcuts. Now that everyone dies, this is just a normal thing.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then go, I'm waiting for the good news here. Xiao Feng. Between you and me, just today, whoever lives and dies, everything is a fixed number." Hearing this, Jing Fan spoke, his tone filled with indifference, and then murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!