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"Puff puff...ah... puff puff!"
As long as Luo Tengfei did not give the order to stop, the two noctivagant teams would not stop. They were like a horrible killing machine, on a rampage.
The sounds of choppers and gunshots, combined with the screams, made the Fengyun Club House, a scene of a bloodbath.
"No, no, you villains, you can't do this!" Seeing what they did, Huang Yiwei's heart bled. The bodyguards from the Huang Family, had all been sent to the army for special training, through their internal connections and this cost a large amount of money every year.
And this time round, Huang Yiwei brought 24 bodyguards with him to the East China Sea, all of whom were regarded as elites in their family!
However, today, facing the noctivagant teams, these people seemed so weak, like a bunch of street gangs who encountered regular troops.
It didn't even take one minute to end the fight between the two parties.
The 24 bodyguards of the Huang Family had all fallen into a pool of blood. Looking at the carnage, which resembled a scene from purgatory, as a member of the Huang Family, Huang Yiwei's pride was shattered completely.
"You desperate people, who are you?" Huang Yiwei looked at the noctivagant teams that had a.s.sembled, and felt a chill in his heart.
From the beginning to the end, the bodyguards from the Huang Family failed to cause any damage to the other party. They couldn't even fire a shot. The difference in combat power between the two parties was very huge.
"Mr. Huang Yiwei, are you really brain-dead?"
Luo Tengfei, who was on the second floor, said with disdain, "You brought a group of stupid people with you from the capital to the East China Sea, to make trouble with us, but you don't even know who we are?"
After being insulted like that, Huang Yiwei's face turned dark. He immediately calmed down and said, "I underestimated you. If I have the opportunity to leave, given another chance, I will check you out and then root you out, once and for all."
"Thank you for your observation, but you will not get that chance."
Luo Tengfei made a fine flip, jumped out of the window from the second floor, and raised his hands like a gymnast, when he landed. He said, "Now, it's our turn to have a one-on-one fight. I don't know if you still dare to do it?"
"Of course, I dare!" Huang Yiwei took a step forward. Although he was nearly 50 years old, when he had to fight, his fighting spirit was still high.
Actually at this time, Huang Yiwei had no other way to retreat, but to accept the challenge.
"Big Uncle, I admire your courage." Luo Tengfei said, with a sneer.
Huang Yiwei's eyes flashed with rage. He said, "Little guy, I feel sorry that you have to accept this one-on-one fight with me."
As soon as the two of them finished talking, Huang Yiwei took a running step and made a super fierce, flying knee kick.
Although Luo Tengfei seemed to take things casually, seeming to talk more than getting into action, he was, by no means, weak. He would not take any opponents lightly.
In the face of Huang Yiwei's attack, Luo Tengfei feinted to the left, then with a right foot spin, kicked out, and his feet flew toward Huang Yiwei's waist, like a whiplash.
"b.u.mp!"
The sound of a body being kicked by the foot, made a m.u.f.fled, thunder-like noise, in the Fengyun Club House.
The members of the noctivagant teams, who stood at the side, watched the fight, with wide open eyes. Two or three of them stepped forward, as if they had every intention of helping their noctivagant boss.
No one, not even Luo Tengfei, expected Huang Yiwei, who executed a flying knee motion, to suddenly twist his right leg that was lifted, to the left. At that moment, his leg stretched and kicked hard at Luo Tengfei's right shoulder directly, using the strength from his waist.
Similarly, Luo Tengfei's foot also kicked out at Huang Yiwei's waist, hard.
"Dam*, this old guy fights fiercely!" Luo Tengfei staggered four or five steps backward, before he steadied himself.
Huang Yiwei had it bad. His body was thrown up, kicked seven or eight meters away, and he fell hard on the ground. But this old guy was really tough, and with a carp flip, he immediately got up again.
"Little guy, I dare to fight, do you dare?" When Huang Yiwei said that, he moved forward again.
Luo Tengfei closed his eyes slightly behind the big sungla.s.ses and said, "If I want to hit you, I don't need to fight, really. You really have no chance with such strength."
The two men accelerated at the same time and rushed at each other.
Huang Yiwei's martial arts were that of a typical "Chinese Bomb Hammer Fist" style. As he moved his fists, the motions which gave off a whistling breeze, he looked extremely fierce.
However, when Luo Tengfei got really serious, it was obvious that Huang Yiwei's strength was weaker by a grade.
In less than thirty seconds of fighting, Luo Tengfei moved across to Huang Yiwei's side. Using his dressage footwork, he punched Huang Yiwei's back, using a hard, long fist hit.
"Bang ... crack!"
The m.u.f.fled sounds of the blow landing on the flesh could be heard. One could even hear the crack of a broken bone.
Huang Yiwei was swept forward by the punches, and in the air, blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, at the same time.
"Yama wants you to die at midnight, who will dare to keep you until 3 a.m.?"
Luo Tengfei shouted, with a rush and at a daunting speed, he came up to Huang Yiwei who had been thrown upwards. He lifted his left foot, kicked Huang Yiwei's belly hard, and said, "Old thing. On behalf of Lord Yama, I am sending you to Netherworld. Rest in peace."
"Bang ... plump!"
Huang Yiwei was kicked by Luo Tengfei and sent flying for more than three meters away, and then fell heavily on the ground. He didn't even scream, and this uncle from the Huang Family in the capital, perished.
After he finished the killing, Luo Tengfei did not look joyful. He took out his phone that was vibrating, from his pocket.
"Well, are the people from the Korean Kosa Company coming? Very good. Keep watching them. I will be there with the others right away."
After ending the phone call, Luo Tengfei waved his hand and said, "Team one, stay here to clean up. Team two, come with me to the hospital. Kosa Company has sent many people this time. It looks that it's time to make a clean sweep today."
Around 3:30 in the morning.
Liu Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the phone, which was vibrating slightly, beside his pillow.
"Hey, why do you have to call me at this time?" Liu Feng asked impatiently, after taking the call.
"Boss, some people from the Dongfang Family have arrived in Nanjing, and they are two old ones. I feel that it may be very interesting. Would you like to deal with it yourself?" On the other end of the call, Haiyer's voice came through.
After hearing this news, a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth. He said, "Of course, keep them at the airport, I will go over right away. The Dongfang Family, huh! I have no patience to play with these little fish, time to make a clean sweep today!"
No one would understand what it meant for Lord Yama to make a clean sweep. At this time, the core members of the Dongfang Family were still doing their best, for the family's destiny.
At the same time, Lan Tingyu, who had flown back to the capital from the East China Sea, drove out from the exit of the Nanjing Expressway.
Lan Tingyu's car was followed by four Grand Cherokees. It seemed that this time, this guy had also brought experts to Nanjing.
Sitting in front of the car, at this time, Master Lan was holding a glamorous woman. He said with a sneer, "Last time you accompanied Master Huang to the East China Sea, he failed to help you and disappeared. This time, rest a.s.sured, I, Master Lan, will help you get things done."
"Master Lan, you are so good." In Master Lan's arms, the glamorous woman said coquettishly, "I will do anything you say, from now on."
"Little b.i.t.c.h, you are my cup of tea." Master Lan raised his hand, squeezed the woman's ample bosom, and had a satisfied expression on his face.
If Master Huang could see that, he might become so angry, that his lungs would explode at this moment.
Because the woman who was now in Lan Tingyu's arms, was the so-called star, who was by his side, the last time he went to the East China Sea. It was just that Master Huang was now dead and this woman, who veered with the wind, had hooked up with Master Lan fast.
Half an hour later, Liu Feng appeared at Nanjing Airport.
In a fast-food restaurant in the airport, the first uncle and second uncle of the Dongfang Family were eating, their faces showing signs of fatigue.
On the opposite side of the two men, sat a handsome, mixed-race male.
When Liu Feng walked to the table where the three people were seated, the mixed-race male smiled and said, "Two Mr. Dongfangs, the person I mentioned is here. Allow me to introduce you. The name of this gentleman is - Liu Feng."