Peerless Genius System

【Jiangcheng Wharf】

Feng Wuhen didn't expect that the Dragon Gang would not let them go after fleeing to the southeast area. He actually sent more than 100 people to kill them. There was a warehouse next to the dock. He and his four brothers could only fight the beasts. No matter how much he could fight, he would not be the opponent of more than 100 men with machetes.

The first floor of the warehouse could no longer be defended. They retreated to the second floor terrace, and then held the only stairway.

He couldn't remember how much blood Feng Wuhen's hands were stained with. He only knew that he had come all the way. At least a dozen members of the Dragon Gang were planted in his hands, and the machete in his hand was stained with dripping blood.

"Who did you just call?" he shouted at the man with the leopard's head and eyes.

Xiao Wu replied, "Xiao...Xiao Luo."

"His grandma, what are you calling him for?"

"Tell him to help us."

Feng Wuhen kicked Xiao Wu to the ground: "Why are you so embarrassed to ask him for help?"

They all went to deal with Xiao Luo, but now they are asking Xiao Luo for help, he feels his face is hot.

"But we only have him left to ask for help!" Xiao Wu grieved with a sad face.

"Bastard, are you asking for help? You are asking him to come and die."

Feng Wuhen was furious, more than a hundred big men with knives, what can Xiao Luo do when he comes, and what can he do, beat more than a hundred people to the ground? This is a big international joke, no matter how one person can fight, he will never win against more than 100 people.

Xiao Wu didn't speak anymore, but they really only had Xiao Luo to rely on. Xiao Luo was so powerful that he might be able to save them.

At this moment, more than 100 sturdy men rushed into the warehouse with swords and sticks, and they spread out to both sides well-trained, surrounding the terrace on the second floor, which was less than 40 square meters.

Feng Wuhen immediately held onto the stairs, covered in blood, but unshakable like a nail.

One person, one knife, indomitable!

Among the more than a hundred men, there was a half-bald man, dressed in a black suit like a fire cloud evil spirit. The others brought him a chair, and he sat on the chair, picking his nostrils and saying, "It is still necessary. Are you stubborn?" After picking his nostrils, he flicked the dirt off his fingers like cigarette ashes, "Surrender, Lord, I will leave you a whole body."

The previous bullet man was beside him, and he stared viciously at Feng Wuhen: "Damn hillbilly, I said you five don't even want to leave Jiangcheng. Now you know how powerful our Dragon Gang is."

"If I had known this earlier, I should have killed you directly last time." Feng Wuhen looked at him with disdain and laughed coldly.

The bullet-headed man said strangely: "Really? It's a pity that you lost that opportunity. It won't be long before you and your four brothers will become fish food in the sea."

"That's not certain!" Feng Wuhen grinned.

"Yo, you're still stubborn when you're about to die, boy, do you know who you are?"

The half-bald man stood up, took an ice lolly from a man next to him and tasted it. He had a big mouth and even a mouthful of teeth. He had bitten more than half of an ice lolly and chewed it in his mouth, making a crunch. Crispy sound.

"My grandma doesn't care who you are, if you dare to rush up, I will kill you with one knife!" Feng Wuhen raised the machete in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the half-bald man.

"Have the guts, the courage, like a man."

The half-bald man swallowed the chewed popsicle in his mouth, pointed to himself with his thumb, and laughed loudly, "Remember, my name is Jiang Hu, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Dragon Gang, if you want to take revenge when you die, feel free to come here. Lord, come on, send them on their way!"

"kill!"

After receiving the order from Jiang Hu, the men number 30 rushed towards Feng Wuhen like a group of hyenas.

"Ugh~"

Feng Wuhen let out a loud roar, and on one side of his body, an iron leg swept out in a force that swept thousands of troops, and the five thugs wielding iron rods bore the brunt, the lower body slid forward, but the upper body seemed to slammed into an invisible wall. The wall bounced back miserably.

The iron rod flew, and the five people hit the ground with their backs, and immediately fainted.

Feng Wuhen chased after the victory, and his body slammed out again, slamming into the chest of a man, the man's sternum collapsed, and the blood spurted out and flew out.

"Want Lao Tzu's life? Then make up your mind to go to hell with Lao Tzu!"

Feng Wuhen wiped the blood on his face and charged towards the crowd like a mad cow.

The other four also held on to the railing like crazy, not letting the dragon help these people climb the railing to occupy the terrace. The four were injured a lot, and they were ragged and covered in blood. At this moment, someone was climbing the railing to the side Feng Wu. The mark was quietly touched.

Xiao Wu immediately reminded: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

Roaring and rushing over, he slammed away the enemy who had attacked, but there was also a bloody opening on his body, and a wound on his back extended from the shoulder blade to the lower back, which was shocking.

Feng Wuhen went mad, he raised his knife and cut over four people, rescued Xiao Wu from the brink of death, and roared: "His grandmother, you go back to the top for me, and you will die after I die!"

Xiao Wu grimaced in pain, secretly shouting that he was useless, but he still obeyed Feng Wuhen's words and returned to the terrace on the second floor.

Feng Wuhen roared fiercely, and suddenly rushed out a few meters, the sword light hooted, and several screams broke through the air.

"Ah~"

The weak line of defense built by the members of the Dragon Gang collapsed as the screams echoed. Feng Wuhen was fighting with a burst of energy, like a tiger breaking into the flock, his wrists flexibly flipped, and the two machetes turned into an airtight light curtain, more than ten meters away. The distance, blood splattered, people kept falling down, and then they killed them calmly.

A big man with a big knife roared and blocked the way, thinking that he could block Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen grinned and turned his wrist sharply, slashing a knife on the neck of the big man with his backhand, and then took advantage of the situation to draw the knife.

"Pfft~"

Hot blood gushed out, and the 180-pound sturdy body spun around and fell to the ground, blood gushing out from his neck.

"Boy, you have some strength. Lord Jing, you are a man and give you a chance to live. In this way, if you cut down all four of your brothers and then surrender, Lord will let you go and let you stay under Lord's hands to do things. How?" Guo Jianghu looked at Feng Wuhen, who was at the end of his force, and said with a sinister smile.

"dream!"

Feng Wuhen spit on the ground, "The five of us are brothers of life and death, do you think this trick will allow us to kill each other? Bald, don't ask them to die, do you have the guts to fight with me?"

"Your brute force is really good, but it's not enough to be my opponent." Guo Jianghu picked his nose, his eyes showing indescribable contempt and disdain.

"Is it enough, you'll know if you hit it!"

Feng Wuhen let out a loud roar and ran wildly, like a cheetah swooping towards Guo Jianghu.

Slashing over four or five men who were blocking the road, he jumped up with a loud roar, and the machete in his hand drew an extremely fierce arc in the air, and slashed down towards Jiang Hu's head.