The He family compound was located in the southern suburbs of Luochuan City. It was typical of the European style and was opulent with a grand character.

There were about ten burly men in uniform standing outside the gate. They were patrolling back and forth, obviously heavily guarded.

Dong Wen Feng stopped on the brakes, stopped at the main entrance, and pushed open the car door.

The 10 big sized men's attention were all drawn over, they looked at Dong Wen Feng with caution, one of the man with a flat head spoke: "May I ask who you are? What business do you have with our He Clan? "

"Go inform your young master, tell him that Dong Wen Feng has come to seek guidance." After Dong Wen Feng finished, he looked around at his surroundings.

"So it's Young Master Dong. I'm really sorry about that, my young master has already informed me. He said that Young Master Dong is here, and that's all you need to go in for now." The flat-headed man said respectfully.

Dong Wen Feng nodded his head, and threw the car keys back to the man with a crew cut: "Brother, help stop the car."

Looking at Dong Wen Feng's back figure, the flat headed man's mouth formed a sneer.

He had offended his young master, yet he still wanted to walk out of the He Clan's gate. How naive!

The flat-headed man took out his walkie-talkie and reported.

Dong Wen Feng was walking on the pathway in the forest, suddenly being alarmed, he dodged to the side.

Bang!

A wisp of green smoke rose from where Dong Wen Feng was standing just now. There was a not shallow crater on the ground.

Pah pah pah!

Applause sounded out, three figures walked out from the forest, it was He Tiansheng and two men. The man had a gun in his hand, and was aiming at Dong Wen Feng.

"Dong Wen Feng, you have truly broadened my horizons. To think that you can actually dodge bullets." He Tiansheng said in a weird tone.

Dong Wen Feng squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "He Tian Sheng, you dared to make a move on me in the He Clan, are you not going to consider the consequences?"

Dong Wen Feng, do you think that I am as brainless as you?! He Tiansheng said in disdain, "You barged into the He family's courtyard with the intention of going against me. The He family's bodyguards will kill you, who can say anything that goes wrong!"

"Moreover, who do you think will stand up for you in the Dong Clan after I kill you? I'm afraid your second uncle will want you to die faster."

"Kill me? Just based on these two spears?! " Dong Wen Feng's eyes were filled with disdain.

"Of course! Did you think you were invincible just because you dodged the sneak attack?! Let me tell you, they were just warming up. The two of them have not used their true strengths yet! " He Tiansheng pointed to the two men and said.

"This one, is ranked first in the international special forces competition's shooting competition. This one is the shooting instructor for the Southeast Asian Special Forces, he is an expert at moving targets. His previous record of 30 bottles being thrown up at the same time was all pierced through by him! "

"These two, I've deliberately dug them up out of heavy gold in order to deal with you, do you think you have any chance of winning?!"

He Tiansheng's eyes were filled with satisfaction. He imagined how Dong Wen Feng would be beaten into a hornet's nest later on, and felt a wave of joy.

To dare to oppose him, this was the result!

"I hope their strength isn't something you can brag about." Dong Wen Feng curled his lips.

Playing with a gun in front of him, this was not a game of big knife in front of Guan Gong!

The spear skills of these two were indeed not bad, but only not bad.

Dong Wen Feng had seen many people with more spear skills than them, in the end, they were all ghosts under Dong Wen Feng's punches.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. Now, I'll let you have a taste of what a bullet feels like!" He Tiansheng's eyes flashed with a stern look as he waved his hand.

"Kill this brat for me!"

At his command, the two men pulled the triggers with their fingers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunshots were loud, and rows after rows of bullets shot towards Dong Wen Feng.

A fierce gunshot entered He Tiansheng's ears. It was like a wonderful music to his ears. The corners of his mouth curled up into a fiendish smile. However, he was stunned the next second.

Dong Wen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared and all the bullets struck the air.

"This... "What's going on?!" He Tiansheng said in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost …

The two gunners were also surprised for a moment, then cold sweat broke out on their backs.

They were extremely confident in their spear skills. No matter how powerful their skills were, they would not be able to dodge their attacks. Of course, there were also exceptions.

Legend has it that some people had practiced martial arts to the extreme, and their skills and techniques had come and gone like ghosts and gods. However, there were only a few of such people in the entire world, and they were all old guys with half of their bodies buried in the ground.

Who would have thought that they would meet each other here today? Moreover, they were so young!

The two of them suppressed the fear and shock in their hearts, they swept a glance to their side out of the corner of their eyes, but did not see Dong Wen Feng, so they immediately turned around, only to see a figure standing five metres behind them.

"Your reaction is not bad." Dong Wen Feng put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently.

A fierce look flashed across their eyes before they could even finish their words. They hurriedly raised their guns and shot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two of them pulled the trigger quickly and consecutively, one bullet after another, without stopping, shot towards Dong Wen Feng.

"Forging axes at the same time!"

Dong Wen Feng did not dodge this time, but welcomed the rain of bullets.

Dong Wen Feng dodged back and forth, the bullet grazed past his body and flew backwards, in the blink of an eye, Dong Wen Feng was already in front of the two gunmen.

The two gunners reacted quickly, they abandoned their handguns, retrieved a dagger from their waist and rushed towards Dong Wen Feng.

The two of them were extremely fast, but Dong Wen Feng was even faster. He used his hand blade to slash like lightning, striking one of the gunner's wrist, the latter let out a cry of pain, and his dagger fell to the ground.

Dong Wen Feng's attack succeeded, following with an elbow strike, he ruthlessly smashed into the opponent's face. The gunner screamed, his hands covering his face, his body falling to the ground, as he wailed in pain.

Another gunner saw this scene and his body paused for a moment. His eyes were full of fear as he turned around and ran away.

"Trying to run?!"

Dong Wen Feng kicked the handle of the dagger on the ground. With a "sou" sound, the dagger flew up from the ground and shot towards the Sharpshooter.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

A miserable scream rang out as the dagger missed the back of the gunner's head, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

Gulp!

He Tiansheng stared blankly at this scene and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This guy, how could he be so powerful?

Thinking about Dong Wen Feng's ghostly skills just now, He Tiansheng shuddered, his eyes filled with fear.

"Young Master He, now, it's time to settle the score with us!"

Dong Wen Feng picked up the gun on the ground and played with it in his hand.

"You … "I …"

He Tiansheng was so frightened that he stammered. He didn't say anything as he retreated a few steps.

Dong Wen Feng's mouth formed a curve, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the gun flew out.

Bang!