"You... you killed the Yin Beast? Why! They should be sent by the ten old gangsters to deal with the Phantom Brigade!"

Seeing the four Yin Beasts being killed instantly, Fei Jie's face showed shock and disbelief.

She couldn't understand Alan's behavior at all, let alone the benefits of doing so.

"Why? Of course it's because Yin Beasts are also on my hunting list. If I remember correctly, each of them has a huge bounty on the hunter website." Allen replied naturally, putting away his bow and arrow.

"You lunatic! Just for a little bounty to directly offend the gangsters and ten old men all over the world?"

Fei Jie was completely stunned by this powerful reason.

You know that in this world, there are many people with high bounty money on their heads. The most typical of them is the beating of the enemy and the Hakka family. Almost everyone in the family is equivalent to a mobile bank vault. Even President Nitro once had it. For a period of time, I was burdened with a huge bounty.

But the question is, who really dares to start?

By the same token, although Yin Beasts also have a lot of bounty, but how many bounty hunters dare to risk offending the entire gang alliance to hunt them?

Allen pointed out two fingers meaningfully and corrected: "No, you made two things wrong. First, I will not rush to claim the bounty of the evil beasts, but let the Phantom Brigade carry it back first. A gangster for a period of time. Second, as the Phantom Brigade and the gang go into full-scale war, how long do you think the ten old men can live? Or do you think the gang leaders who talk about business and money all day long have been able to fight. A group of desperadoes who don't even care about their own life and death?"

When Fei Jie heard these words, her pupils dilated in an instant, and asked in a tone that she couldn't believe: "You mean... the ten old men who have ruled the world's gangs for decades will all be killed by the Phantom Brigade. ?!"

"Isn't this a matter of course. After all, at some point, no matter how strong the financial resources and power is, it can't be enough for the fists close at hand. Moreover, the Phantom Brigade has more than just fists, but their brains are also very powerful.

Speaking of this, Allen cast his gaze to the distant battlefield.

Under the slaughter of Wojin, the gangsters who chased over were already dead and wounded. Hundreds of corpses filled the canyon. The strong smell of blood attracted many wild beasts to linger nearby, and from time to time they made a deep depression. Roar.

Undoubtedly, his performance made Baudrillard, who is also an enhanced system, ignited his desire to fight a battle. Several times he wanted to open and apply for attack, but in the end he resisted.

Seeing the strong fighting spirit in the eyes of the martial artist, Allen smiled and persuaded: "Don't worry, it's not time for you to play. I promise you will get a worthy opponent tomorrow night. As for Wojin, Let me do it first."

The voice just fell!

He directly used the Orb of Deception to become a sick dog, and under Fei Jie's dumbfounded gaze, he traversed hundreds of meters at an extremely fast speed and jumped to the battlefield full of broken bodies.

"Yin Beast?"

Wo Jin narrowed his eyes to stare at the sudden intruder, and asked.

"That's right! My time is less than five minutes, so let's skip the meaningless nonsense and start fighting."

Allen instantly released the same amount of air as the opponent to wrap his body.

"Huh? You seem to be very strong! Tell me, did you take Xiaodi away before?" Wo Jin asked with a grin.

"If you are referring to the little girl holding the weird vacuum cleaner, she is probably going to be insane by the perverts responsible for interrogation and torture." Allen deliberately put on a regretful look and spread out her hands.

Obviously, he was deliberately angering each other, or rather angering the entire Phantom Brigade.

Only in this way, these guys will desperately launch revenge and fight the entire gangster alliance and the ten old men.

"Asshole! I want to blow you up!"

"Super Destruction Fist!"

Wo Jin deserves to be a typical strengthening system, his stinky temper is almost a bit, and he just raised his fist and rushed over.

"Hehe, blow me up? Sorry, you are not qualified."

With a neural reflex speed five to ten times faster than that of most people with mental abilities, Allen easily grabbed the opponent's wrist, then gently moved to the side while raising his fist and hitting the fragile lower abdomen fiercely.

boom!

After a loud noise, Wo Jin flew out and smashed the cliff behind him into a huge hole on the spot. A large amount of rubble and mud quickly rolled down from the height and buried it alive.

But the next second...

He blasted away all the dirt and gravel with a punch, with a large amount of red blood on the corner of his mouth, like a heavy tank hitting head-on, and roared like crazy: "Very well! You successfully angered me! Go to hell Come on! The offal of Yin Beast!"

But Alan was unmoved, and still stood still and mocked with an extremely contemptuous attitude: "Just because of your slow response speed like a snail?"

With the last word blurted out, his whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant, and he came to the front at a speed that the naked eye could not distinguish. He raised his fist to face Wojin's rough face and started waving left and right, using his thighs, waist, back and arms. The power of the muscles, the whole person is like a precise and efficient pendulum.

Every swing will make the fist hit the opponent's face accurately.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Although Woking tried to use "Jin" to defend against this storm-like blow, he looked at the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

But unfortunately, his reaction was too slow. In addition, he was extremely tall and strong, and it took longer for the nerve signals to be transmitted to the brain and then back. As a result, he could not keep up with the rhythm.

Basically, every time he punches, he can only hit the afterimage or air.

In less than half a minute, his consciousness gradually became more and more blurred under the bombardment of crazy fist swings, relying entirely on beast-like intuition and muscle memory for the final struggle and resistance.

As the most powerful member of the entire Phantom Brigade, and the first in frontal combat capability, Wojin was the first to encounter such a situation where he was completely powerless to resist.

In particular, the severe pain caused by the fist hit the body, fully indicating that the opponent has a capacity that is not inferior to his own and the ability to strengthen the mind.

What's more terrifying is that in the process of being constantly beaten, he vaguely saw the flash of mockery and teasing in the opponent's eyes.

"No! Wojin is going to be unable to hold it!" The knight standing on the cliff finally couldn't help standing up.

Not only him, Feitan, Franklin, Nobunaga, and March also stopped the card game at hand.

After all, the Phantom Brigade is not an organization that pays attention to fighting alone, but a vicious gang of thieves. Their normal state is to bully the weak and the others.

Without any hesitation!

No need to communicate too much!

Five members of the brigade immediately cut into the battlefield and surrounded Allen, who was beating Wojin from all directions.

Franklin, in particular, opened the modified finger directly, and started pouring thoughts without saying a word, trying to separate the two.

But unfortunately, Allen’s combat experience is not vegetarian, and he immediately used the larger Wojin as a shield. More than two-thirds of the bullets eventually hit Wojin’s back, splashing a lot. Blood flower.

The severe pain made the reckless man yell intolerably: "Damn! Can you aim accurately?"

"Shut up! The loser has no right to speak!" Franklin cursed back irritably.

But no matter what, he stopped the indiscriminate shooting.

PS: I am very grateful for the collection and recommendation of the new book.