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"Go!"

The men in black rushed up with a roar, the axes in their hands reflected a cold light, and their eyes were shaking.

Du Chunfeng casually picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and waved it in his hand.

Perhaps those black-clothed men knew that the pig-headed man's identity was extraordinary, and that he could be dealt with even if he was killed.

Furthermore, the order they had received from the pig-headed man was to kill the brat in front of them. Thus, they did not hold back at all and directly went to greet Du Chunfeng.

Now that the pig-headed man was injured to such an extent, he probably did not have the heart to capture Du Chunfeng alive and cut him into pieces.

Dozens of sharp axes slashed down, there was no gap for Du Chunfeng to dodge them.

But Du Chunfeng remained calm, holding the wooden stick, he gently deflected the axes' attacks, and dodged to the side.

Under the chaotic axe slashes, Du Chunfeng appeared to be more than capable of doing so!

Another strike to block the axe's attack, Du Chunfeng was disappointed: "The power is too small, haven't you eaten? "The axe didn't even manage to split the wooden stick in my hand. Poor comment!"

With a kick, he sent the person who was already stunned flying out, spinning in a circle, and avoided the axe of the person who tried to ambush him from behind.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, that person wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. A wooden stick was already on his shoulder.

This wooden stick was very ordinary, it even became rotten from the humidity, but the black clothed man didn't dare to move at all. He believed that this wooden stick might take his life.

"Are you trembling? The trajectory of the axe should have been straight, which was why it was so powerful. But the trajectory of the axe you chopped out was crooked. Was the axe too heavy for you to lift? "

A deep voice came out indifferently, Du Chunfeng smashed the man's neck with his pole, causing him to faint.

As time passed and the battle progressed, Du Chunfeng did not even gasp for breath or sweat.

On the other hand, the number of men in black became fewer and fewer. Lying on the ground in disorder, they cried out incessantly.

At this time, Du Chunfeng was like a virtuous and respected teacher personally teaching these disappointing students of his.

The remaining men in black were panting. They looked at each other, but did not dare to move forward. Their eyes were filled with fear.

They were all curious as to why this young man, who was not much older than them and not even physically strong, would be so powerful.

The rotten wooden stick in his hand had helped Du Chunfeng take dozens of hatchets, and now that it had completed its mission, it finally broke off from the rest.

Du Chunfeng dropped the stick, bent down, and picked up an axe that fell to the ground, muttering to himself: "Aiya, if I were to use this axe, when we fight later, I won't be able to release it freely."

Saying that, Du Chunfeng flicked his finger on the sharp blade.

"Clang!"

A clear sound rang out, but it was as if a sharp sword had stabbed into the hearts of the few men in black who were still standing.

Du Chunfeng turned around, holding onto the axe in his hand, he smiled: "Continue."

"Run!"

"Flee!"

With a loud cry filled with fear, those few black-clothed men couldn't care about their comrades anymore and abandoned their armors to escape.

Looking at the few figures that were quickly disappearing, Du Chunfeng turned around, his eyes that were originally smiling turned cold once again.

The knife stabbed into the pig-headed man's face. The knife's body was about the size of a finger of an ordinary person and it had disappeared into his skull. Plus, he hadn't received treatment for a long time, so he reckoned that he wouldn't be able to live.

Looking at the pig-headed man who was twitching on the ground with a cold expression, Du Chunfeng did not have a single trace of pity in his eyes.

This brat was too narrow-minded. He actually wanted his life for something that happened three months ago, and that matter was originally his fault.

If he was willing to save this pig-headed man, Du Chunfeng was sure that he would make his move again in the future with hatred in his heart. Therefore, Du Chunfeng would definitely not stay behind in this kind of hidden danger.

Perhaps the pig-headed man knew that his time was running out. He struggled to get up from the ground bit by bit, his face filled with resentment.

"Why? My plan was clearly flawless, but why is it like this? "

Du Chunfeng walked forward and said coldly: "Your plan is indeed good, but it can destroy all obstacles and absolutely power. Everything is useless!"

"Hehe, arrogant! "You're too arrogant. Even if I'm going to die, I'll drag her along with me!"

The pig-headed man suddenly let out a mad laugh. He gripped the handle of the throwing knife with both hands and pulled it out. A large amount of blood splattered out. At the same time, he also screamed out from the immense pain.

When the dagger was pulled out by the pig-headed man, his mouth could be clearly seen through the hole in his face.

Chen Xiaolian who was blindfolded felt a tremendous sense of crisis. He howled out as he struggled with all his might.

A malicious gaze shot toward Chen Xiaolian. The pig-headed man raised his throwing knife and fiercely stabbed it down toward Chen Xiaolian's tender white neck.

"Haha!" Go to hell! All of you can go to hell! "

The pig-headed man shouted. He had gone crazy!

Du Chunfeng was shocked, he immediately rushed forward, he never thought that the pig-headed man would still be able to make such a counter attack before he died.

If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have said anything and would have just killed him.

Seeing that the flying dagger was getting closer and closer, Du Chunfeng was extremely anxious!

"Stop! Stop right there! "

Du Chunfeng roared sinisterly, and ignored everything else as he rushed forward.

Just as the flying dagger was about to pierce through his neck, Du Chunfeng jumped and extended out a hand to protect Chen Xiaolian's neck.

"You have to make it in time! We have to make it in time! "

The flying blade directly pierced through the entire surface of Du Chunfeng's palm, and the momentum of the attack did not decrease at all.

Du Chunfeng panicked, and quickly used his other hand to cover the back of the palm.

As a result, the flying blade pierced through both of Du Chunfeng's palms, and only then was he able to stop himself.

As for Du Chunfeng's hands, they were held together like mutton skewers, and at the same time, he threw himself onto the ground.

Like a carp fighting its way up, Du Chunfeng went forward and kicked the pig-headed man in the head.

Du Chunfeng used all of his strength in this kick, causing the pig-headed man's neck to move back nearly ninety degrees, and then with a cracking sound, it was the sound of his neck breaking.

At that moment, even if the pig-headed man was not pierced to death by the flying knife in his face, he was still killed by Du Chunfeng's kick.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Du Chunfeng walked over with much difficulty. He then opened his mouth and used his teeth to bite off the cloth covering Chen Xiaolian's eyes.

After a long period of darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared. Chen Xiaolian carefully opened his eyes, afraid that he would see something that he did not want to see.

When he completely opened his eyes, a familiar face appeared in his field of vision. He revealed a smile and said, "Are you alright?"

After saying that, the person swayed a few times and suddenly fainted …