Chen Xiaofeng had no weapons in his hand, nor did he shout like the man just now. He just walked over in a hurry. The latter made him even more angry. After all, he used to be in a friend's manner, but now the fight made him feel disappointed. He stared at Zhang Baoguo with his eyes tightly, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Zhang Baoguo also felt guilty when he saw Chen Xiaofeng coming over. He had seen many big shots over the years. Some people smiled and some people carried needles in their words, but there were not many people who could compare with Chen Xiaofeng. He felt guilty but would not sit idly by the death. He knew that he would not show mercy to his subordinates, so he took the initiative to raise the shovel and smashed it over.

"Swish..."

This time the intensity is much greater than before.

The shovel drew an arc in the air, and the final destination was on the head.

Chen Xiaofeng quickly dodged to the side, then quickly took action, seized the opportunity, and raised his hand to grab the wooden handle of the shovel.

Zhang Baoguo had never seen him take action. When he saw the shovel being caught, he was shocked. He widened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to pull the shovel back. However, he pulled it twice but found that Brother Feng on the opposite side was hidden and could move, but could not pull it back. While he was hesitating, Chen Xiaofeng had already punched him.

Just a clean straight punch.

The fist speed seemed to cut the air, and its strength was extremely powerful.

Zhang Baoguo was even more shocked. He avoided this punch, but it was only less than a centimeter away. His fist seemed to touch the flesh on his face, and the flesh was so painful.

"Brother Feng, I think we can talk about it..."

The reason why Zhang Baoguo was able to take action was entirely because of Wu Sanqin. He rushed in with a shovel and stood from a moral perspective. Now the shovel cannot be a weapon, so he doesn't think that there will be any good consequences for bare hands.

"Talk about your spicy next door, let Wu Sanqin find me!"

Chen Xiaofeng's expression became a little ferocious, and as he spoke, he was already running towards Zhang Baoguo step by step.

"Bang..."

Zhang Baoguo's back was already leaning against the wall, but his fist followed him, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to protect his head. The force of this punch was really strong. Just look at Zhang Baoguo, who was nearly 180 years old, took two steps to the side with his back against the wall. He almost fell down and his whole arm was numb.

Wang Zizhu next to him frowned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that this giant owl would not only give orders, but also have such skills. The pressure on these people to face Zhang Baoguo was reduced, and the pressure on him was greater. Everyone surrounded him again, and the sword was raised and fell.

"Brother Feng, listen to me first..."

Zhang Baoguo explained the key point, from the bottom of his heart, if he was asked to choose a friend between Liu Feiyang and Chen Xiaofeng, he would definitely choose the latter. The reason is nothing more than that Liu Feiyang is still in the struggle stage, while Feng Ge is a deeply rooted boss who can't figure out what ecstasy medicine Wu Santian took, and he can make such a foolish decision.

"Shut up!"

As Chen Xiaofeng spoke, his fist had already hit him again, his strength was stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was just warming up just now.

"Bang..."

Zhang Baoguo was not good at these things and had no way to avoid them. He was hit again and staggered to the side for two steps. His feet were already unstable. He bent his body and pressed his hand to the ground, but he reacted quickly and stood up quickly.

However, Chen Xiaofeng was faster, followed in two steps, kicked Zhang Baoguo to the side of his waist, and saw that his body almost flew out, and then hit the ground hard. He felt that his waist had been kicked off, and his body felt pain and no other sense of consciousness.

Chen Xiaofeng talked to the past, "I hate ungrateful people the most in my life. Come to the provincial capital, do I take care of you less? Do I make less money from me?"

His words were like heavy hammers, hitting Zhang Baoguo's heart.

This big guy is a cruel man, and the consequences are unimaginable when he hits his pain.

"Uncle Zhang!"

This was the first time my younger brother, who was sitting on the wall, saw Zhang Baoguo's embarrassing appearance. He was a little anxious and picked up the brick and threw it at Chen Xiaofeng.

"Bang"

The brick slammed steadily on Chen Xiaofeng's back, but it looked more like it was hitting a stone. The person was not hurt at all, but the brick fell to the ground and even knocked a piece.

"Swish..."

He suddenly looked back.

My younger brother swore that this kind of look was the most terrifying thing he had ever seen, and it was much more terrifying than the look when his brother got angry at him. His heart stopped beating at this moment, holding his breath, and staring at him like a petrified person.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaofeng did not get too entangled with him, otherwise he might have scared him to death. Turning back, there were weapons on the ground, he picked up a machete and walked towards Zhang Baoguo. Zhang Baoguo tried his best to step back on the ground, looking at him in horror.

"Wu Sanzizin is good at tomb robbing and must be good at Feng Shui. Don't use electric power. I will leave you a whole body. Then he will choose a Feng Shui treasure land for you and be reincarnated as a good person in the next life!"

"Come on!"

Zhang Baoguo didn't scold him, and he didn't know who he was scolding. It might be because of his grief and anger that he couldn't struggle, or he was a little frustrated just leaving like this, watching him walk to his side and stare at his neck, his soles of his feet were already cold.

"Let's go!"

Chen Xiaofeng said, lifting the knife expressionlessly, and about to rush into his neck!

"Brother Feng!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a shout, which made his movements suddenly stop.

Turning his head and looking at the source of the sound, he saw a man with a bent back and covered in blood. He walked out with a girl, looking a little shaking, his eyelids couldn't open, and he looked very embarrassed.

This person is Liu Feiyang!

Wang Zizhu's skills, the sound of fighting outside, the crying of the old couple in the room, and the bitter cold wind blew in through the window woke the unconscious man from the kang.

The two of them looked at each other with complex eyes.

It seems that sparks are everywhere, telling stories that are not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaofeng looked at him, threw away the knife, clapped his hands, as if he was cleaning up dust, and walked over step by step.

Liu Feiyang also let go of An Ran. The sequelae of being beaten by a pickaxe made his mind buzz, a little dizzy and vomiting. If possible, the best way to do it now is to rest in the bed. He watched Chen Xiaofeng walk over and slowly stood up straight.

The two of them fell into each other's eyes again.

The distance is closer than just now, less than one meter.

If the two of them were not of the same gender and were both men, they might be mistaken for other relationships.

Wang Zizhu took advantage of the moment when they looked back at Chen Xiaofeng, quickly opened a breakthrough and ran to Liu Feiyang's side. Protecting Brother Yang was his main responsibility.

These people did not chase after him because Brother Feng did not continue to move. They also ran behind Chen Xiaofeng, exhausted and panting, with strong hostility in their eyes.

Under the night, the two groups confronted each other. The atmosphere was tense, but surprisingly, they did not take action.

If you raise your vision, you will find that there is still a person running wild in the wild three kilometers away from here, and six or seven people are chasing him behind him. These people can no longer keep up with the pace, but relying on their endurance to follow someone, their legs are like they are filled with lead, and some people have fallen more than one off in the wild.

The person who ran away was Zhao Zhigao.

At any other moment, he will not run away. Head-on confrontation is his usual style, but now he has to hold people back. Only running is a risk-free way to delay time, not for himself, but for Brother Yang.

"I said, you must be kept today. Life and death are destined to be rich and noble, but you finally ran away, which disappointed me."

Chen Xiaofeng said slowly.

"My people have already taken the gravel road. They come, you can't get rid of it!"

Every time Liu Feiyang said a word, everything in his stomach almost spurted out of his mouth.

"So I need to destroy you before they come!"

He said, then waved his hand and said, "Go..."

After receiving the order again, the strong man behind him rushed forward without stopping, and Wang Zizhu quickly stepped forward to block Liu Feiyang behind him, and for a moment, he fought again.

Seeing this, Anran quickly supported Liu Feiyang, led him backwards and left the battlefield.

Strangely, Chen Xiaofeng did not take action this time, nor was he as quick as he said.

At this moment.

Just look at the sudden increase in the brightness of the village, especially on the straight road in front of the door, it seemed like daytime, and the headlights were already shining from a distance.

On the bumpy road entering the village, a row of cars with double flashes and Yangran security words printed on the side were driving over. More than a dozen cars lined up in a long line, pulling a long line on the road in the dark.

However, in addition to the rear of these cars with the words Yangran security printed on it, there is also a long dragon, all of which are ordinary vans and buses. They all look at the license plate and are all locally located in the capital.

The two long dragons have been connected into a whole, and look more like a giant dragon.

The distance between the front and rear of the convoy is more than 200 meters.

"Crack..."

At the front of the dragon was a BMW with a Hailian license plate. The car wanted to continue driving forward, but when he saw the situation inside the door, he stopped on the brakes.

Its pause made the dragon stop.

"Brother Yang!"

The person who jumped out of the car had already expressed his position. Seeing that the gate could not enter, he also climbed over the wall to enter. He came out of his home wearing a shirt and got on the bus at the entrance of the expressway.

When he saw Liu Feiyang's appearance, his face turned red instantly. After climbing over the wall, he came to his side.

He did not rush to take action, but waited for Brother Yang to give orders.

The people who took action also noticed the strange situation behind them, and their movements had slowed down until they stopped completely.

He began to stand behind Chen Xiaofeng with guilt.

"I said, my people are here, you can't get rid of them!"

Liu Feiyang repeated this sentence again.

Chen Xiaofeng did not have any stage fright and asked, "How do you know that my people are not here?"

Liu Feiyang stared at him and said, "Canghui, let's get off the car!"

Chen Xiaofeng also looked at him and said, "Notify the butcher, if I have any accidents, I will call in the provincial capital, recognize me, Chen Xiaofeng's people, go to Hailianping to push Yangran Security..."

Now that he has said this, it is obvious that no one is willing to give in.

The two teams outside all assembled and arrived at the battlefield.
Chapter completed!