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Chapter 161 Nepal VS Mitsubishi Army Thorn(2/2)

"ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from Tieyu No. 2's mouth. Lan Feng's left and right sides grabbed his right wrist like pliers, making him unable to move at all. The strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he seemed to hear the sound of his bones shattering.

"bite!"

The Nepalese saber held tightly in Tieyu No. 2's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Tieyu No. 3's face suddenly changed drastically, and his left hand fist came directly towards Lan Feng's face with a terrifying force.

However, Lan Feng directly chose to ignore it, his right arm shook violently, and a powerful force suddenly came out along his arm. The San Ling Junjian who was holding tightly in his hand suddenly rotated and directly broke through the San Ling Junjian's defense line, gradually magnified in the extremely terrified gaze of Tieyu No. 3, and stabbed his eyebrows.

"laugh!"

A strong sense of crisis permeated Tieyu No. 3's heart, causing him to retract his left arm without hesitation. The sharp San Lingjun directly penetrated his arm, and blood stormed.

"Click!"

Lan Feng showed a sneer on his face, and the San Ling Junjian in his hand suddenly rotated, and a shrill scream suddenly came from Tieyu No. 3's mouth. The Mitsubishi Junjian instantly crushed the flesh and blood in his hand.

"Bang!"

Lan Feng raised his right leg and kicked Tieyu No. 3's stomach with terrifying power.

The force exploded, and Tieyu No. 3's body fell heavily to the ground, and a blood hole appeared on his left arm, and blood kept gushing out.

"Swish!"

At the moment of turning, Lan Feng turned his head and looked at Tieyu No. 2, which was controlled by his left hand, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

But this smile fell in Tieyu No. 2's eyes so cold, so terrifying, so desperate.

The extremely sharp Mitsubishi military spikes through the air and stabbed directly into his heart.

"ah!"

At this moment, Tieyu No. 2 felt unprecedented horror. He no longer cared about it and struggled wildly with all his strength. His other hand used all his strength to sting in Lan Feng's hands. The moment Ling Jun stabbed, he protected himself in front of him.

"Swish!"

The sharp San Ling Junjian stabbed accurately and accurately into the arm that Tieyu No. 2 blocked in front of him, and blood continued to flow out along the blood groove of the Mitsubishi Junjian.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Lan Feng punched Tieyu No. 2's chest with a punch. The huge force directly shocked him, smashing him hard on the ground beside him, spitting blood.

The two of them are indeed well-trained players. They would rather use one hand to save their lives.

You should know that even if ordinary people have this idea, they do not have the courage and awareness.

Looking at the two people who were half squatting on the ground and gasping heavily, a faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Tell me who the eldest son is, I can give you two a way out."

Hearing this, the two raised their heads, looked at Lan Feng deeply, and then shook their heads: "We don't know the news about the eldest son, we only obey Lord Tieyu."

"However, if you want to kill us, you may not be able to do it!" Tieyu No. 2 said coldly.

After the words fell, another flash bomb suddenly threw it out of his hand.

"Is that true?"

Looking at the flash bullet that was thrown out, Lan Feng closed his eyes tightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his body turned into a shadow, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

"laugh!"

The flash bomb exploded.

Bright red blood surged from the necks of Tieyu No. 2 and Tieyu No. 3 who were about to escape with the flash.

At this moment, their bodies were frozen together, their eyes widened, and they looked at Lan Feng with disbelief.

Lan Feng held his hands tightly, holding a Nepalese saber in his left hand and a Mitsubishi military sabre in his right hand, standing straight in front of them.

At that moment, the Nepalese saber and Mitsubishi military baton in Lan Feng's hand accurately passed through the necks of Tieyu No. 2 and Tieyu No. 3, leaving a fierce blood mark.

"Rest in peace!"

A faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

Tieyu No. 2 and Tieyu No. 3 fell down weakly, with a strong unwillingness and attachment to life remaining on their faces.

Lan Feng opened his eyes, looked at the corridor at the end of the hall in front, and continued to move forward with a step.

In the hall where he was fighting just now, the bullets fired by his silver sand eagle broke strangely at this moment, revealing dazzling silver needles inside, flashing with dazzling cold light under the light.

In the narrow passage, Zhu Xiong fought with two members of the Iron Jade Squad.
Chapter completed!
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