At Hellfire Bar, Xiao Feng stopped the car and walked quickly into the interior.

"Brother Feng, you are here." Along the way, many younger brothers greeted Xiao Feng. Now Xiao Feng often comes to Hellfire. Most of the younger brothers from Tianmen know him and know that he is the boss of the three bosses of Tianmen!

If it were normal, Xiao Feng would throw a cigarette or stop to talk. But today there was something important to do, so he nodded casually and walked behind the Hellfire.

"Brother Feng, you are here." Xiaodao was waiting for Xiao Feng, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly said, "Brother Tian and the others are waiting for you."

Xiao Feng nodded and followed Xiaodao into a small warehouse in a corner of the backyard.

As soon as he entered, a smell of blood came. Zhang Yu was holding a knife in his hand and was punishing the arrested human trafficker. "Bastard, although you have taken it, I have to get some interest for those children. What do you think?"

"Brother Feng, you are here." Huo Tian and Lin Mo stood up and greeted Xiao Feng. Zhang Yu also threw down the knife and looked at Xiao Feng: "He has acted. At 6:30 this afternoon, he and Ono will meet in the courtyard."

Xiao Feng asked casually: "What time is it now?"

"Five:30." Huo Tian glanced at Rolex on his wrist and replied in a deep voice.

"Enough time." Xiao Feng squatted down slowly, looked at the trafficker lying in a pool of blood, and patted his face. He had already vented more and had less breathing.

The human trafficker stared at Wu Shen's eyes and exhaled in big mouthfuls: "Let me go, let me go, otherwise, all those children will be buried with me!" His face was full of ferociousness.

Xiao Feng curled his lips and said coldly: "Damn, I don't like being threatened the most! Burial with you? I'll let you die immediately!" Then he looked at Zhang Yu with a little evil look: "You made him like this?"

Zhang Yu was stunned: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"OK, you can pretend to be him later and go meet Ono." Xiao Feng smiled jokingly.

"Ah?!" Zhang Yu was stunned: "Let me pretend to be him? We don't look like him, so I look like his grandmother?"

Xiao Feng smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry about this. Anyway, he is extremely guilty and is about to die. I'll use it as a waste and wait." As he said that, he took out a blade from his body and gestured on the human trafficker's face.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Zhang Yu and others suddenly felt creepy, and they always felt that what Xiao Feng had to do next was beyond their acceptable range.

Xiao Feng's mouth was raised, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes: "Skin skin, please help me hold him down, don't cut the skin." After that, he waved his hand and knocked the trafficker unconscious, scratched his fingers, and began to prepare to peel it.

Huotian and the other two looked at each other and trembled: "Skin skin alive?" This only exists in legends. Can you see it with your own eyes today?

"Come and press it quickly, don't let him struggle." Xiao Feng's blade had cut off the human trafficker's face. The severe pain made the trafficker start to struggle. Huo Tian and the other two rushed up and pressed his limbs.

Xiao Feng seemed to be performing an artistic carving, with a serious expression, his mouth raised from time to time, and he shook his head and sighed from time to time. In less than ten minutes, a complete face was peeled off by Xiao Feng, bloody and particularly scary.

Finally, at the last moment, Huotian and the other two couldn't help but let go of their hands, bent down and started vomiting, even vomiting breakfast.

Looking at the trafficker again, when Xiao Feng's last knife ended, he stared at his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

Xiao Feng looked at the bloody face of the human trafficker, with no mercy in his eyes: "You should die with the child to the Japanese for experiment!" After saying that, he shook the human skin in his hand and opened the door: "Little knife, go and prepare a bottle of alcohol, and send it here quickly."

Although Xiaodao was a little confused, he nodded and went back to get the bottle of alcohol.

Xiao Feng cleaned it with alcohol, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it to Zhang Yu: "For it, Xiao Yuzi, wear this mask when you go out later. This is a pure human skin mask."

Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Feng and was about to say something, he spitted up again. "Ha, Brother Feng, please spare me, vomit~"

Huo Tian looked pale and looked at Zhang Yu with some gloating pleasure: "Xiao Yuzi, put it on me and see, haha, I'm so old and haven't seen a real-life leather mask. I used to watch it in martial arts movies."

Zhang Yu glared at Huo Tian and looked at Xiao Feng pitifully: "Brother Feng, you are my elder brother. Can you spare me? Otherwise, you cut me a few times and don't let me wear this thing. No, that human trafficker is not hurt. Look, I'm still wrapped in bandages. If you ask me to wear it, it will arouse Ono's suspicion."

Xiao Feng thought about it and found that this was the case, and he looked at Huotian.

Huo Tian quickly shook his head and raised his bandaged arm, which means, look, there are bandages, you can't bully the patient!

Lin Mo was very straightforward. Without waiting for Xiao Feng to see him, he opened the door and left. Before he went out, he said to Xiaodao: "Afeng let you in." After that, he left without looking back.

Xiaodao pushed open the door and walked in. He saw the human skin in Xiao Feng's hand. His face changed slightly and his eyes turned to the traffickers on the ground. After seeing this, his throat began to roll up and down, and finally he vomited at the door with a "wow".

Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly. The brothers all lacked exercise! If it were all changed to those people on the island, it would probably be unreasonable. Even when a figure covered in a black robe appeared in Xiao Feng's mind, his heart trembled slightly.

"Listen, from tonight, you will go out to protect Zero. My request is that he cannot find you. If anyone is discovered, I will kill him. Remember, once Zero is in danger, you must exchange your own lives for his life! You can die, he cannot! Didn't you hear it!" A hoarse voice rang out of his broad black robe.

The nine people sitting or standing around nodded, and they did not dare to feel any impatient on their faces.

"Brave War, today is the day you challenge me, let's go." The man in black robe looked at the man in sunglasses and said slowly.

Jian Zhan helped the sunglasses on his face, and focused his head: "Go." After saying that, he stood up.

The two of them left the living room and came to the yard. The remaining eight people also followed them out and stood in the distance to watch.

"This is your one hundred and ten times challenge to me. As long as you kill me, you can sit at No. 1." The man in black robe pointed at the bald war and said coldly.

The momentum of the war instantly increased, and the murderous aura filled the surroundings. He stretched out his hands, put a fist on himself, shouted coldly, "Kill!"

As the word "kill" fell to the ground, Jian Zhan's body disappeared from the spot, turned into a afterimage, and pounced on the man in black.

"Demon Sword, guess how many rounds can you last in this brutal battle?" No. 4 Flame Woman, holding No. 3 Demon Sword's arm, half of her body was greasy on him, and asked in a low voice.

The demon sword's eyes flashed with excitement, and the flashes of cereus on his face seemed to bloom gradually. "It will not exceed four hundred rounds, and I can clearly feel that the momentum of the berserk was completely suppressed by Wuming." The demon sword murmured to himself.

Nameless! No. 1 Black Robe Nameless!

The flame woman nodded and looked at the demon sword: "Demon sword, you are sure to challenge the berserk in three days?"

Yao Dao's mouth turned into an arc and he said lightly: "I have been sitting in the third position for a long time, and I want to move my position too."

"Hehe, then I will kill you at any time." The flame woman said half-truely.

"Welcome at any time." Yao Dao stared at the two fighting in the yard and said with a smile.

The battle in the field was already one-sided. Jian Zhan's body gradually slowed down. Around him, the black robe was shaking, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Battle War, you can continue to live." After the words, the black robe suddenly accelerated, and then a muffled groan sounded, Jian Zhan's body flew out and hit the ground heavily.

Jian Zhan slowly got up from the ground, his face pale, and the sunglasses that covered most of his face did not fly away. "Wu Ming, this time it's 382 rounds, and I will break this record next time." After saying that, he staggered away without looking back.

"You said, if Brutal War could not break the last record, Wuming would really kill him?" The flame woman stared at Brutal War's back and asked with some doubt.

The Demon Sword nodded without hesitation: "Yes! The record of the last berserk was 335 rounds, and it was improved by 47 rounds in one month, which is quite good."

"Oh, Wuming is a monster without emotions." The flame woman sighed, looking at Wuming's eyes, full of taboos.

The demon sword shook his head: "No, there is only one person in the world who can affect him."

"You mean, No. 0, Brother Feng?" The flame woman's eyes lit up and she blurted out.

The demon sword nodded slowly, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I can't wait to meet Brother Feng, I really want to know what he is doing."

"You are all ambushed. When I meet Ono, please pay attention to the movements around you and never alert the snake." Xiao Feng's voice slowly came from a strange face.

Zhang Yu leaned back from the passenger seat, looked at Xiao Feng's new look awkwardly, and curled his lips: "I said Brother Feng, your newly changed face looks a bit sorry to the audience."

Xiao Feng was speechless. He changed several people in Hellfire one after another. They all vomited when they saw the human skin mask. In the end, there was no choice but to push it on himself.

The car stopped slowly, and Xiao Feng jumped out of the back door quickly, walked slowly towards the courtyard where he met Ono, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.

Xiao Feng was sucking smoke and looking around bored. Suddenly, he noticed that in a building in the courtyard, a young man in a black shirt waved to him and signaled himself to go up.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, threw away the cigarette, put his hands in his pocket, and broadcast Huo Tian's cell phone in his pocket, prompting them that Ono appeared.
Chapter completed!