"See you, Lord Zhan Huang!"

At this time, a deafening cry rang out.

There are still 100 people in the warehouse. They are wearing uniform dark green uniform, black boots and Swiss saber at the waist. They have sharp eyes and bloodthirsty eyes. They exude a strong sense of extermination.

At first glance, they are the troops who have been fighting for a long time, and they are the elite members of the zhanhuang mercenary Corps.

One by one, they are the elite who have gone through countless battlefields and come from countless corpses, and they are extremely powerful.

"Well, yes, you didn't disappoint me!"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the group and nodded.

"Young Lord, what's your mission to call us back to Huaxia this time?"

Crazy lion eyes looking at Xiao Yifeng, eyes have been flashing eager to fight.

"There are some things for you to do, but it's not urgent."

Xiao Yifeng light said, eyes looked at the cold front: "cold front I want you to take a few people, escort two women back to the sea, don't let them have any mistakes."

"Yes, young master!"

Cold peak point, not too much words, but Xiao Yifeng believe each other's ability.

Crazy lion, they are all carefully cultivated by the old master, and their fighting power is beyond their own realm.

Today, although they are only in the early stage of vigorous Qi, if all their unique skills are used, they can compete with each other even in the later stage of vigorous Qi.

"Who are they?"

When ye Yaxin looks at Lengfeng and several members of the zhanhuang mercenary corps, she looks surprised.

"They are all my people. I'll protect you and go back to Tianhai first. Maybe I can go to Tianhai tomorrow."

Xiao Yifeng looks at Ye Yaxin and says.

"Be careful."

Ye Yaxin frowned slightly and reminded her.

"Wife, do you seem to care more and more about me? Are you really in love with me?"

Xiao Yifeng suddenly smiles and looks at Ye Yaxin.

"What nonsense? My grandfather values you very much. If you are going to die, he will be sad."

Ye Yaxin quickly pulled a reason, face a little unnatural, turned on the car.

Because Xiao Yifeng's car was bombed, the Song family specially provided two Mercedes Benz cars, which were specially bullet proof.

When ye Yaxin and Fang Siqi successfully left Suzhou and Hangzhou, Xiao Yifeng was relieved.

As time goes by, night once again covers the world.

Tonight, dark clouds all over, no stars, even the moonlight disappeared, it seems a little depressing.

"As I said before, prepare to act."

In a bar in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Xiao Yifeng drinks a glass of strong vodka in his hand and says faintly. On his ear, he is wearing a small earphone.

As Xiao Yifeng's voice fell, all the forces in Suzhou and Hangzhou belonging to the Feidao sect were hit like a storm.

In an entertainment club belonging to the forces of feidaomen in Suzhou and Hangzhou, crazy lions appear here with a group of elites of zhanhuang mercenary Corps. They are filled with a terrible murderous atmosphere, and their eyes are cold.

"Who are you?"

With the appearance of the crazy lion and others, a group of members of the flying knife sect with weapons burst out of the club, one by one watching the crazy lion and others warily.

"Kill

The lion's face was cold, and he spat out a word with the intention of endless killing. Immediately, the elite of the emperor's mercenary Corps behind him, with a cold Swiss Army knife, burst out like a fierce tiger.

Poop, poop!

As the cold light flashed by, endless blood shot out. One by one, the members of the flying sword sect had no resistance to fall at the foot of the elite of the emperor's servant Corps.

As a mercenary regiment with absolute status in the Western mercenary world, the elite of the warlord mercenary regiment show their real terrible strength at the moment.

Although the flying dagger gate is famous in Suzhou and Hangzhou, compared with this group of people, it is completely crushed. It is not a level existence at all.

Within an hour, the crazy lion led the elite of the 100 emperor's mercenary regiment to turn into the God of killing in the night, destroying all the forces outside the headquarters of the flying dagger gate.

There was a bloody storm in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and there was no trace left. There was no trace, so people could not find any clues.

In the high-end ward of a hospital in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Qi Zhenghua is lying on the bed with a pale face and a look of ferocity and resentment.

Since Xiao Yifeng fainted at the summit last night, his face looks very ugly.

The hatred for Xiao Yifeng is deeper in my heart.

"Xiao Yifeng, don't think I'll give up. I'll destroy ye, and I'll kill you at all costs!"

Qi Zhenghua cheered with a ferocious face.Bang, the door of the sick room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly came in in a hurry.

"What are you doing? Flustered

Looking at the middle-aged man, Qi Zhenghua cheered.

"President, something's wrong."

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Zhenghua anxiously.

"What happened?"

Qi Zhenghua was stunned.

"I just got the news that except the headquarters, all the forces of the flying sword sect in Suzhou and Hangzhou were destroyed by a mysterious force, none of them remained, and all the disciples of the flying sword sect were killed!"

"What?"

Qi Zhenghua's face changed and his eyes were shocked.

"How could it be?"

Qi Zhenghua is hard to believe.

"President, it's true. This mysterious force is very powerful, and it doesn't leave any trace. We don't know what force it is up to now." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Qi Zhenghua's face was very ugly and his eyes were twinkling.

At this time, there was an accident in feidaomen, which made Qi Zhenghua feel uneasy.

Pop!

At this time, the light in the ward suddenly went out, and the room suddenly fell into darkness. Only the street light outside the window shone into the room.

"What's the matter? Why is there a sudden blackout? "

As soon as the light went out, Qi Zhenghua's inner uneasiness grew stronger, and he quickly cried.

"I don't know what's going on. I'll go out and have a look."

The middle-aged man said and walked towards the door of the sick room. At this time, the door of the sick room was suddenly opened.

A figure rushed in, a cold light flashed in the dark ward, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, throat blood gushing.

"You Who are you? "

With the help of the weak light outside the window, Qi Zhenghua saw the scene in front of him. His face changed greatly and he looked scared.

At this time, the figure came slowly towards Qi Zhenghua's bed.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Come on! Come on

Qi Zhenghua looked at the other side coming and cried repeatedly, with a look full of fear and panic.