Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 927: Revenge begins!

This leader was one of the three deputy commanders of the Tiger Hunting Group, but he had been performing missions outside before and had not come back, so he didn't know Chen Feng at all, nor did he know how good Chen Feng was.

A cold look flashed across his face, and he said in a cold voice: "Little bunny, let's die!"

With that, he leaped up in the air and slashed towards Chen Feng.

In his opinion, this knife was enough to cut Chen Feng into two pieces.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, stretched out two fingers, and then clamped its heavy blade.

The leader, sweating profusely, desperately urged the sword in his hand, but he couldn't advance an inch at all.

His knife was clamped by Chen Feng's two slender white fingers, but it seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't move at all.

With a look of horror on his face, he knew that he had run into an iron plate this time.

He turned around quickly and fled back.

Chen Feng sneered: "Can you still escape?"

He chased directly behind him and threw a punch.

This leader yelled frantically, turned around and shot out with both fists.

However, his fist force was directly transformed into aura by Chen Feng's punch and dissipated in the air.

Then, with this punch, Chen Feng beat his body into a **** mist!

Chen Feng's gaze was to cast his gaze on the trembling, fearful tiger hunting group members, and said coldly:

"Do you have any last words?"

The members of these tiger hunting groups were so scared to death. Suddenly, one of them knelt on the ground, kowtow and begged: "Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng, you forgive us."

"It is the captain who is chasing you, it has nothing to do with us."

Chen Feng sneered: "Lin Dong, I will naturally kill! To blame, I can only blame you for following the wrong person!"

"Furthermore, you are full of wickedness, you are damned!"

The members of the Tiger Hunting Group, in the surroundings of Spirit Medicine Town, do everything and do a lot of evil.

Chen Feng killed them without any psychological burden at all.

Chen Feng rushed into them like a tiger entering a flock.

A moment later, all thirty-two members of the Tiger Hunting Group were killed.

Chen Feng looked at the corpses all over the floor, and said lightly: "Vengeance is on!"

To the west of Lingyao Town, there is a road leading to Tulong Mountain.

And in the middle of the road, there is a two-story tower on which a large flag is erected, and the flag is hunting and hunting in the wind, and it is embroidered with a tiger head pattern!

In this tower, twenty or so members of the Tiger Hunting Group were drinking and having fun.

They all laughed and laughed.

Among them, there are three or four women. These women, whose faces are all humiliating, are held in their arms and laughed for fun.

These people kept touching the women with their hands. The women had tears on their faces, but they did not dare to resist.

Because there are a few corpses beside.

The corpse was so terrible that it was not killed directly, but was beaten to death, and bloody!

One of the women suddenly chuckled, and the collar was torn apart.

A big man with a tall stature and a black face like the bottom of a pot stretched out his big furry hand and touched her casually.

Suddenly, he squeezed hard.

This girl, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was tender and tender, and when she was pinched so hard, she suddenly let out a scream of horror and struggled hard.

He struggled, and the big man's face instantly pulled down and became extremely gloomy.

With a fierce slap directly on her face, the girl's left cheek suddenly became swollen, vomiting blood from the beating, and fell heavily to the ground.

The black-faced man said viciously: "Little bitch, how dare you **** resist the uncle? Uncles, but they are all from the Tiger Hunting Group!"

"It is your blessing to be seen by the people of our Tiger Hunting Group. You are not grateful to Dade, but you dare to resist!"

He went up and kicked the girl hard in the stomach.

The girl bends directly in pain, bending on the ground like a prawn.

Then the big man pointed to a few **** corpses on the ground, and said to the women with a grim expression:

"Have you seen it? These few people are your role models! If you dare to struggle again later, it will make you unhappy, you will also end up like this!"

Another member of the team spit out a thick sputum on the corpse on the ground, and said coldly:

"You untouchables, dare not to pay the toll for our Tiger Hunting Corps. It's simply bold."

He smiled, and said flatly at the black-faced man: "Boss, if you want me to say that, if you just beat them to death, you are taking advantage of them."

"It should be caught in the dungeon of the Tiger Hunting Corps headquarters, let them suffer all the torture, and then cut off their heads and hung them at the entrance of Elixir Town, in order to be effective!"

The black-faced man was obviously the leader of this group, touched his chin, and said with a smile:

"You have a good idea. Forget it, a few of them will die if they die. Wait for the next batch of those who don't have long eyes!"

There was a hideous look on his face, his eyes cast out the window, and he said lightly: "People who don't have long eyes will come soon."

When everyone looked out, they saw a team of more than twenty people coming here.

This team laughed and laughed loudly. The members of the team were talking and laughing loudly, with bulging rucksacks behind them. Obviously, this time they entered the Dragon Slayer Mountain Range and gained a lot.

The black-faced man chuckled and greedily touched the girl's arms again, then stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Brothers, work."

Then, a group of people rushed out, blocked in the middle of the road, and stood in front of the team.

When the leader of the team saw the clothes they were wearing, his face suddenly showed horror.

One of them came forward and smiled very politely: "Several uncles of the Tiger Mercenary Corps, don't you know what they are doing?"

He speaks very politely, and he is full of complacency.

As soon as the black-faced man stretched out his hand, he said coldly: "Take out the eighth of the income from your trip to the Dragon Mountain Range."

"What, hand over 80% of the income?"

The self-leader of this team suddenly showed shock on his face, a little panic, and a little at a loss.

He said in a daze, "Well, there was no such rule before?"

He also noticed that this tower should have just been built, just set up here.

"There was no such rule before, but it doesn't mean that there is no such rule now."

The black-faced man laughed wildly: "It turns out that although our head is strong, there are still people who can compete with him."

"But now, our head Lin Dong is already a one-star powerhouse in the Tianhe Realm, and no one in the entire Elixir Town can compete with it!"

"Our team leader has spoken, starting today, in Spirit Medicine Town, this is the only one of my Tiger Hunting Group!"