"Please choose a way of dying that you are satisfied with."

As Lan Feng's cold and ruthless voice sounded, Tianlong felt that his whole body seemed to be locked by a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, and a coolness that could not be curbed appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that he had no resistance in front of this mysterious man wearing a mask.

He didn't even know how he was beaten away with a punch before.

He could not imagine how powerful the man in front of him was, and he felt powerless even in front of this man.

You know, he is the third brother of the Qinglang Mercenary Group. He is a famous existence even in the dark world in the West. He was inexplicably beaten away, without even a trace of strength to resist.

When did such a powerful man appear in China?

However, he did not know that standing in front of him was the founder of the King's Palace in the Western Dark World, the super strong tyrant on the list of the Four Emperors.

"Ahem..."

Tianlong coughed out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, staring at Lan Feng, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Damn, who are you?"

Under Lan Feng's explosive punch, Tianlong was seriously injured and his battle declined severely.

"You are not qualified to know who I am."

His eyes were fixed on Tianlong, and his indifferent voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Since I didn't tell me how to die, then I will decide how you died."

"Just pierce your heart with the rag in your hand."

As Lan Feng's words fell, his body suddenly turned into a ghost at this moment and headed straight for Tianlong as fast as thunder. Even with the super dynamic vision of Bao Xiong and others, he could only see a blurry shadow.

Lan Feng was really angry at this moment.

"grass!"

Seeing this scene, Tianlong's face suddenly changed, and he angrily cursed, giving up all his thoughts without hesitation, leaving only the idea of ​​escaping in his heart, and ran towards the gate of the villa as fast as lightning.

Under the gaze of Zhu Xiong and Chu Bing, Lan Feng and Tianlong's figures quickly disappeared from their sight.

"Bang!"

However, the next moment, the clear sound of collision suddenly rang out.

Then, under the shocked and horrified eyes of Zhu Xiong, Chu Bing and others, Tianlong, who had originally run out of the villa, smashed in from outside the villa like a ball kicked out, hitting the hard wall at the end of the hall, and knocking the hard wall into cracks.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Tianlong's mouth, and his whole breath was extremely weak at this moment. His body slid down from the wall weakly. On his chest, a dazzling footprint appeared, and he didn't know how many ribs he had been kicked off.

This scene shocked everyone's attention.

No one expected that the extremely powerful Tianlong was beaten into a severely corrupt in such a moment. You must know that this Tianlong is definitely stronger than the devil Satan Teres.

“Swishy…”

At the gate of the villa, Lan Feng's figure quietly appeared. He was walking away slowly with a cigar in his mouth.

After slowly walking to Tianlong, looking at Tianlong's dying gaze, Lan Feng's eyes were as cold and indifferent as ever, and there was no expression on his face.

"Puff..."

Looking at Lan Feng standing straight in front of him, Tianlong opened his mouth to say something, but his injuries were too serious. As soon as he spoke, bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth.

The man in front of him only used two moves to completely get him seriously injured.

This terrifying strength filled Tianlong's heart with deep fear and horror.

He could not imagine why there were men so powerful in China.

Now he finally understood why people called China the forbidden area for all mercenaries.

The man in front of him is enough to hire a terrifying existence in the top 30 of the 108 God Guards list.

Although he ranks 108th in the 108th God Guard List, he cannot compare with the top 100, because even on the 108th God Guard List, there are strict strength levels and several different strength ladders.

And his Tianlong is just the lowest-ranking existence on the Divine Guard List.

Lan Feng took a chew of the cigar and slowly spit out smoke rings from his mouth. Then he bent down under Tianlong's horrified gaze and picked up Tianlong's dragon pattern saber that fell on the ground.

"Give you one minute to explain your last words."

A faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"I...I am the third brother of the Qinglang Mercenary Group, I...I don't want to die."

"But you have to die."

A voice without any emotion came from Lan Feng's mouth.

The next moment, the dragon patterned saber in Lan Feng's hand stabbed into Tianlong's heart accurately, causing Tianlong's figure to suddenly freeze, with a strong question and reluctance on his face: "No...didn't it be okay...one minute..."

"Because I never like to listen to nonsense, so... your minute is gone."

"Swallow."

As Lan Feng's words fell, he completely stabbed the dragon pattern saber in his hand into Tianlong's heart, extinguishing his vitality.

The third leader of the dignified Qinglang Mercenary Group died in China with deep questions and unwillingness.

The whole audience was silent and the needle could be heard.

Even Bao Xiong, Chu Bing and others did not expect that this would end.

That Tianlong was definitely a powerful master, but he had no resistance in Lan Feng's hands, so he solved it in two or three strokes. This was really a little too terrifying.

“Gu…”

The three of Zhu Xiong, Chu Bing and Lei Bao rolled their throats and couldn't help swallowing with difficulty.

They really couldn't imagine that Lan Feng, who seemed extremely gentle on weekdays, was so fierce and fierce when he got angry.

Of course, it was not only the three people who were shocked by Lan Feng, but also the countless people lurking behind and watching this scene through the surveillance screen.

On the top of the mountain outside the Wolong Heaven.

"Click..."

A crisp sound quietly sounded, and the red wine glass in Ouyang's hand was crushed to pieces at this moment, and an angry roar came from his mouth: "This group of damn bastards."

"Bang!"

As Ouyang's words fell, he waved his arm and swung the pieces of the glass in his hand, and sank into a big tree not far away from him, shaking the whole tree rustling.

The devil Satan Thires was one of his excellent friends, and he was slaughtered by someone, which really made him extremely angry.

He thought that the mysterious man in black, Tianlong could kill the violent bear and the others to avenge the devil Satan Teres, but he did not expect that the damn bastard, Lan Feng, would arrive at the critical moment and kill Tianlong in an instant.

The hidden strength of that damn guy is so powerful.

You should know that Tianlong is a famous international wanted criminal. The third leader of the Qinglang Mercenary Group was actually killed by Lan Feng in seconds.

Is that guy still human?

Ouyang's face turned pale and his expression was extremely cold and ugly.

Yang Feng's face, who was beside him, also became extremely ugly at this moment. Although the man was wearing a butterfly mask, he knew that the person was Lan Feng who had fought with them separately.

"Bang!"

Yang Feng smashed the wine glass in his hand heavily, turned his head and fell on the man in black who had been extremely calm. His calm voice came from his mouth: "Uncle Quan, how sure are you to face that bastard?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sitting beside him couldn't help but smile a bitter smile on his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "To be honest, even the international wanted criminal, Tianlong, the third in charge of the Qinglang Mercenary Group, had no power of resistance in his hands. If I face him, I would not be sure of the victory or defeat. The victory or defeat was between 37."

"I'm three, he's seven!"

After a pause, the man called Uncle Quan added.

Hearing Uncle Quan's words, Yang Feng and Ouyang's brows frowned tightly at this moment, and their faces were extremely ugly.

This damn guy is actually so powerful.

"What if the three of us join forces?"

Ouyang's face was full of reluctance, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"Between the victory and the defeat, seventy-three."

Uncle Quan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "If we add the people on another mountain, we may be sure that our confidence will increase to 80%.

“Contact them.”

A decisive voice came from Ouyang's mouth.

...

On another mountain.

Lan Jianxing sat on the stone and looked at the projection image. His handsome face became distorted due to anger. A sequel voice came from his mouth: "This damn guy finally appeared."

"I didn't expect that even the Tianlong of the Qinglang Mercenary Group was defeated by him, so what should we do now?" Ran Qi frowned tightly. The guy's strength was indeed a bit perverted.

Upon hearing this, Lan Jianxing's brows frowned tightly and fell into deep thought.

A moment later, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and a sequel voice came from his mouth: "Things have reached this point, and it is impossible to stop. And if we can kill Lan Feng and control Su Hai's underground forces, it will have a great role and relationship for the organization. So we will never fail this time."

"Blue Feng is the biggest obstacle in our plan, and he must die no matter what."
To be continued...