I Am King

He Yong stared blankly at the spot where Qin Feng had just stood. There was only a sunken pit left, and the area around the pit was covered with cracks like a spider web. By the moonlight, you could see the steel bars inside through the cracks!

He had just felt the ground shake violently, and then Qin Feng rushed out like a black shadow. By the time he reacted, Qin Feng had already disappeared, and he was still in a daze.

"Don't just stand there, find a place to hide."

Qin Feng glanced disdainfully at He Yong, who was still in a daze, then flipped his hand and produced a handkerchief, which he began to wipe the "red and white stuff" off his body and hands.

In his effort to deliver a fatal blow, Qin Feng hadn't held back at all, smashing the guy's head in one slap, splattering dirt all over his hands and body. Qin Feng was incredibly disgusted!

"Crazy Brother...he...?"

“They’re dead. The people inside are coming out. If you don’t want to get caught in the crossfire, hide quickly. Leave the rest to me.”

As he spoke, Qin Feng threw away the handkerchief in his hand, took out another one, and began wiping the "dirt" off his suit.

In the future, we should try to tone it down a bit, otherwise this is really disgusting!

"What about my wife and kids, Crazy Bro?"

"Aren't there still four people left? I'll try my best to keep them alive."

As he spoke, Qin Feng stared intently at the relatively new security door on the left. If he wasn't mistaken, the remaining bastards should already be standing behind that door!

"Senior Brother, Zaba is already dead. There's only Wansui Feng outside the door."

Behind the security door, Shangtian shifted his gaze from the peephole and turned to look at Wushang, who was still sitting on the sofa behind him.

"He's all alone? Is he really that confident he can take us all down?"

Excitement flashed in Wushang's eyes. Since his mastery of the Divine Strike technique, he had never encountered an opponent. Qin Feng was described as so powerful by Shangtian, and now he had killed the bastards as soon as he arrived. Wushang felt his blood boiling.

"Alright, open the door and let him in."

"Senior Brother, should we...?"

Shangtian raised his hand and pointed to the miscellaneous room, where various firearms and ammunition were stored. Shangtian's meaning was clear: he was asking Wushang if he wanted to use a gun.

"Didn't you hear me say open the door?"

If we were to say who Shangtian respected most, it would undoubtedly be Shuiling, but if we were to say who he feared most, it would definitely be Wushang. Back then, Wushang killed and ate his own woman in order to practice his skills, which made everyone stop looking at Wushang with the same eyes. In other people's eyes, Wushang was a monster. Seeing Wushang's eyes turn cold, Shangtian dared not say anything more.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

After saying this, Shangtian reached out to grab the handle of the security door, but just as his hand touched the handle and before he could press it down, another loud bang was heard, and the security door detached from the frame and crashed down on him.

Without any hesitation, Shangtian immediately retreated, taking seven or eight steps back before barely avoiding being hit by the door.

"1, 2, 3, 4... Great, they're all here. No need to catch mice everywhere anymore."

At the door. After violently breaking down the door, Qin Feng had been keeping an eye on the situation inside the room. He looked at Shang Tian, ​​who was on guard, and behind him, a purple-haired man, a white-haired man, and the shirtless, scantily clad man. The four of them, plus the one he had killed earlier, meant that the remaining five heroes were all there!

"You're the Long-Long Madman?"

The speaker was shirtless, revealing a muscular physique. He was very interested in Qin Feng, and even licked his lips with his tongue as he spoke, which made Qin Feng feel a chill.

"Is this exhibitionist crazy?"

Qin Feng cursed inwardly.

After cursing, he rushed straight towards Shangtian, who was closest to him. His principle was always: if you can take action, don't talk. All that talking will eventually lead to taking action anyway.

He would be more happy to go to a bathhouse and get a massage from some busty girls instead.

No one expected Qin Feng to attack so directly, including Shang Tian. By the time he reacted, Qin Feng's Thunder Palm was already at his chest. At this point, it was impossible to dodge. Shang Tian immediately crossed his arms, trying to block Qin Feng's palm.

With a muffled thud, the moment the palm and arm made contact, Shangtian felt as if he had been hit by a large truck. Both arms were pressed directly against his chest by the force of the impact. Then he heard two cracking sounds of bones breaking. The intense pain traveled from his arms to his chest. Shangtian was like a tattered rag as he was sent flying backward by Qin Feng's palm strike.

Having succeeded in his attack, Qin Feng naturally seized the opportunity to finish him off, and immediately gave chase.

Since he's already crippled, might as well kill him outright, so he can focus on dealing with the remaining three bastards...!

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