Du Feng took a few steps away, and the mop in his hand began to dance. However, the two people did not dare to come near, but just looked at him blankly not far away.

The two men were agile and moved extremely fast, which was beyond Du Feng's expectation. However, even in such a dark place, he could roughly understand the opponent's methods. Such vigorous and resolute methods seemed very...

It’s familiar, and if nothing else goes wrong, it’s probably the “capturing enemy fist”.

There are twenty-four movements in catching the enemy, that is, twenty-four sets of boxing techniques. Nowadays, more special forces in the army practice it, so it can be said to be an introductory method.

"Stop being so secretive! Come here and get down on the ground obediently!" Du Feng's tone was aggressive, as if he wanted to eat those two people.

In the darkness, the two people secretly made a few gestures on each other's hands. This was their code word. Only they knew how to act and where to go.

Du Feng was already impatient with waiting. He cursed and rushed over waving a mop. The mop in his hand was like a dragon's stick, making gusts of wind when he hit it.

Two black shadows separated from the left and right at the same time, surrounding Du Feng one up and down, and then slowly narrowed the area. I don't know when there was a weapon in his hand. The cold light shone in the darkness. It was definitely a sharp weapon with a long handle, like steel.

The knife makes a lot of wind noise when it is danced. Even though the light is dim, it can still emit a dazzling light when it shines on the sharp weapon.

As soon as the light flashed, Du Feng's sharp eyes saw the head of the person on his right, but that person's face was covered with a mask, and the face behind the mask could not be seen clearly.

If these two people were professional killers, it would be really difficult to deal with them! Du Feng secretly sighed, he had barely taken advantage of the few times they had fought, and the mop he swung was frequently blocked by them.

The two people did not speak, although they slowly narrowed the circle. This was a small alley. Behind Du Feng was a stone wall more than five meters high, and in front was the back door of the restaurant, but the two people lived separately. Du Feng

If Feng wanted to avoid them, the best way would be to enter a restaurant.

But it's not Du Feng's personality to do that. It would be better to be killed directly than to be a coward.

Du Feng, who was flanked by the two men, looked at them coldly in the dark. Master confrontation not only requires strong methods, but also the psychological quality before taking action is particularly important.

It was obvious that those two guys were not ordinary people, and the concept of not taking action until the enemy moved was also instilled in their minds.

After a long time, they began to continue to narrow the encirclement, and the sharp blades in their hands occasionally flashed a bright cold light.

Du Feng touched his left shoulder. The slender short knife seemed to be usable today. To deal with such a strong opponent, you must concentrate all your attention, otherwise you may fall to the ground.

The circle surrounding the two people became smaller and smaller, until they were no more than two meters away from him and suddenly stopped. The two people seemed to be afraid of Du Feng and refused to take a step forward.

"***!" Du Feng waved the broom in his hand and hit the blurry figure on the right hard. The man reacted very quickly and dodged in a flash. Du Feng took the opportunity to remove the mop attached to the mop.

He released his hands and moved the mop straight towards the guy. The man raised the long-handled steel knife in his hand and hit it hard. With a "bang", the broom broke into two pieces.

But at this time, the guy suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap!

Sure enough, Du Feng feinted a shot, turned around and rushed towards the other person on the left. He was as fast as lightning, causing the black figure on the left to quickly fight with his fists. He only received three punches and was forced to take a few steps back.

Du Feng jumped in the air and slashed his right leg. The man couldn't dodge and was hit hard on the shoulder. He let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.

Du Feng grabbed the short knife in the scabbard on his shoulder and wanted to kill him directly, but unexpectedly a loud voice shouted from behind: "Brother Feng! Stop it! One of our own!"

The voice was very familiar. Du Feng was slightly startled. He turned around in a hurry and dragged the unconscious man on the ground into the restaurant. The man outside also hurried over to help him.
Chapter completed!