The 20 international mercenaries were all brought back from abroad by Xu Zhihong. Although they are not top-notch, they are not even first-class. After all, they are all regular soldiers from a small country in South Asia. The fierce desperate man, although he saw Yang Chen's extraordinary skill at this moment, he was not afraid at all.

Everyone held the 56-type semi-automatic submachine gun that accompanied them for many years, although they were scarred, but at the moment they all spit out the life-threatening spark!

"Da Da Da Da."

Twenty rifles with a range of nearly three hundred shots were aimed at all parts of Yang Chen's body, and their firepower was extremely concentrated.

The sound of machine guns blasting through the sky seemed to tremble the whole earth.

Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong's faces were full of fierce and crazy smiles, because they were sure that Yang Chen would be beaten to pieces in the next moment.

Because of seeing Yang Chen killing, Lin Ruoxi, who seemed unbelievable while standing on the spot, suddenly awakened.

Panic and daze were swept away at this moment, and what remained was ice-cold palpitations!

However, if the bloody picture was different, the twenty mercenaries aimed at the volley and did not bring out a trace of blood!

Everyone present felt like a flower in front of him. The place where Yang Chen originally stood was gone, and in the hall behind Yang Chen, a black high-end water dispenser was just shot by a machine gun into a sparse!

Twenty mercenaries felt confused for a moment, but immediately followed, an overwhelming amount of awe-inspiring murder made them suffocate in a battle-hardened heart!

"Snapped."!

With a muffled sound, everyone looked at the edge.

I saw that I did n’t know when I had moved to the left of the twenty mercenaries, Yang Chen, standing next to the mercenaries at the far side, and slapped out a slap with one hand, hitting the strong man. On the head of a mercenary!

The soldier had no time to defend, and the head was hit by this slap.

It's like a crispy watermelon being smashed by a huge iron plate and instantly broken into pieces!

The red and white objects and various head organs connected with flesh and blood, like blood rain, scattered around, splashed on the faces of some mercenaries around, and fell on the green lawn

Everyone's eyes widened. Even mercenary soldiers who were murderous, could not imagine such a simple but cruel killing method.

When the soldier whose head no longer existed slowly fell to the ground, Yang Chen had slightly reddened eyes, sweeping across the others present, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you like this kind of death?"

This kind of question like Nether Hell made everyone shudder and almost have the urge to run away!

Lin Ruoxi, who had just put down a heart in the house, covered his mouth with one hand, and tried not to scream as loudly as possible, just like watching a horror movie, telling her to forget to breathe, not even Dare to see the man who seems familiar with himself!

When everyone was deterred by Yang Chen's bloody means, Yang Chen's figure moved again.

Yang Chen ’s movement trajectory is simply inconceivable, and the speed is too fast to leave a residual image on the spot, but every time he pauses, he will be on the side of a nearby mercenary soldier, reaching for an unpredictable angle and breaking the The head of a warrior!

I only heard the muffled sound of "slap." It became a regular piece in my ears, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight soldiers were beaten into headless corpses by Yang Chen.

Devil Devil!!There is only such a line left in everyone's mind, but the legs and feet are beginning to soften, because the man's speed simply makes them lose courage even to escape.

A total powerlessness and weakness, so that they can't even feel the fear of fear!

"Da da da!!"

A soldier with extremely good qualities fired at Yang Chen's residual image for a while, but he didn't want to, just hit a friend of his own with a lot of holes!

At the next moment, Yang Chen appeared behind the shooter, his left hand slapped, and it was another life-time harvest!

If the big lawn is like a Shura field, the flesh and blood of the ground, the corpses of the ground, and the blood of Yin Hong irrigated the yellow lawn, which is particularly dazzling in winter!

In less than half a minute, there were only twenty people standing on the grass, and only Yang Chen was left, with two red palms dripping slowly with blood, and red clothes on his body, seemingly smiling Standing in front of Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong.

Zeng Xinlin found out that I didn't know when the two bodyguards in front of him had no time to react. They had been smashed like a watermelon by Yang Chen, and there was even blood on his face. taste.

"You shouldn't come back, otherwise, I will consider letting others kill you so that you will not die without even a head."

Yang Chen's face was a bit regretful, but the scarlet eyes in his eyes grew thicker and he walked slowly towards Zeng and Xu.

Although Zeng Xinlin was born as a special force, he has never seen such a superhuman battle, and his feet are soft. He has no courage to call for help.

Xu Zhihong almost opened his eyes and completely lost his thoughts. In fact, the moment when Mao Qiu died, he was very upset. At this moment, he was already like a wooden pile.

Lin Ruoxi, who saw all the pictures in the house, unknowingly, was full of tears on her face. I do n’t know why. When she saw such cruel pictures, she was afraid and scared from the beginning. By this time, it was just a little bit. Disgusted, but not scared, even if the air was full of bloody smell.

The back of this man is cold and dignified, as if on a dark stage, a back light illuminated by a pale light, so strange, but so pitiful.

"Yang Chen! Stop it!"

A hurried female voice suddenly shouted not far away, only to see a black five-series BMW with a speed of 150 to 60 kilometers per hour, driving from the far side to the front of the house, after a hurried stop , Ran off three anxious figures from the car.

Yang Chen glanced indifferently, but it was Cai Ning, Tianlong who hadn't seen it for a long time, and another tall and thin man with a strange face.

"Yang Chen, I'm the eight people from Yanjing, Mo Feng!" The tall and thin man said aloud: "You can't kill Zeng Xinlin, you will get more trouble if you get into the Zeng family!"

Tianlong frowned: "Yang Chen, calm down first, it's not something that can be completely solved by murder."

Yang Chen was indifferent, but the scarlet eyes were never seen.

However, Zeng Xinlin, who just felt that he was about to die, shouted in surprise: "Mo Feng Cousin, you are finally here! Save me!"

Mo Feng nodded abruptly and said to Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, you have killed so many people. It is time to be content. Let's close up. The general let me and Tianlong come from Yanjing to stop you from killing Zeng Xinlin. He is the most important descendant of the Zeng family. If you kill him, the Zeng family will not let go. "

"Contentment." Yang Chen suddenly laughed, and looked at Mo Feng playfully. "Are you Zeng Xinlin's cousin."

"Yes, but my suggestion is for you. If you kill him, can you kill all the people from Zeng's family?" Mo Feng asked.

Yang Chen was a little bit surprised, and then said coldly: "It's my business to kill everyone, but since you are his cousin, he comes to the door again. If you dare to stop me, I will first Kill you, kill him again. "

"You! Don't be too rampant!"

Mo Feng's face flushed red, out of arrogance, he wanted to shoot Yang Chen immediately.

But Tianlong, who knew Yang Chen ’s horror, heard Yang Chen ’s murderous words, immediately grabbed Mo Feng and yelled, “You ca n’t die!”

The strength of Tianlong is the head of the eight tribes, but Mo Feng wants to break free.

Yang Chen no longer paid attention to the ink wind that caused the disturbance, and his body once again teleported, already appearing in front of Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong.

"Since you come to avenge me together, then go to die together.".

After speaking, the left and right hands slapped at the heads of the two people at the same time. Like all the people who died before, the two former arrogants of the sky, with the last look of despair, turned into two groups of blood mist under the palm of Yang Chen !

Cai Ning closed his eyes and dared not to watch this scene.

Tianlong let go of the stunned ink wind completely, and the ink wind with red eyes, stiff all over, seemed to be unable to believe that this happened under his eyelids.

Yang Chen turned around and asked Mo Feng: "How is it, I killed him. If you want to accompany him to death, I can help you."

Mo Feng's mouth jumped wildly, hoarsely and lowly: "You are a beast, a beast."

"I'm a beast, so I also kill the beast." Yang Chen grinned: "If you want to start, hurry up, if you want to scold me, I won't accompany you. If you don't have some friendship with the two beside you, I will kill you now, so if you want to survive, it ’s better to disappear quickly. "

Tianlong gave Yang Chen a complicated and helpless look, and pulled Mo Feng, "Come on, your cousin's death is not something you can stop. The general did not give you any instructions. Now we can go back."

Mo Feng shook his fist fiercely, and finally looked at Yang Chen before he walked back into the car with Tianlong.

Cai Ning glanced, Lin Ruoxi, who had lost his soul in the house, and his eyes were blind, sighed quietly, and said to Yang Chen: "We temporarily blocked this area, no one will enter, I will let people clean up the traces of fighting here. Cover up. However, the Zeng family will not be willing to give up, you better make some preparations. If you make too much noise, even if we do n’t want to, we will definitely come forward to stop you. "

Yang Chen said nothing in silence.

Cai Ning hesitated, and finally said: "She must be difficult to accept, let her comfort her."

After talking, Cai Ning quietly returned to the car, and the car quickly left the scene.

Yang Chen took out a small pill bottle from his coat pocket, poured out two pills, and swallowed it quietly.He closed his eyes in pain for a moment, and then opened them again, the scarlet color in his eyes gradually dissipated.

After a long sigh of relief, Yang Chen turned around and walked back to the house. His mood was heavier than when he murdered.