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A fierce gunshot entered He Tiansheng's ears. It was like a wonderful music to his ears. The corners of his mouth curled up into a fiendish smile. However, he was stunned the next second.

Dong Wen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared and all the bullets struck the air.

”This... ”What's going on?!” He Tiansheng said in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost …

The two gunners were also surprised for a moment, then cold sweat broke out on their backs.

They were extremely confident in their spear skills. No matter how powerful their skills were, they would not be able to dodge their attacks. Of course, there were also exceptions.

Legend has it that some people had practiced martial arts to the extreme, and their skills and techniques had come and gone like ghosts and gods. However, there were only a few of such people in the entire world, and they were all old guys with half of their bodies buried in the ground.

Who would have thought that they would meet each other here today? Moreover, they were so young!

The two of them suppressed the fear and shock in their hearts, they swept a glance to their side out of the corner of their eyes, but did not see Dong Wen Feng, so they immediately turned around, only to see a figure standing five metres behind them.

”Your reaction is not bad.” Dong Wen Feng put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently.

A fierce look flashed across their eyes before they could even finish their words. They hurriedly raised their guns and shot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two of them pulled the trigger quickly and consecutively, one bullet after another, without stopping, shot towards Dong Wen Feng.

”Forging axes at the same time!”

Dong Wen Feng did not dodge this time, but welcomed the rain of bullets.

Dong Wen Feng dodged back and forth, the bullet grazed past his body and flew backwards, in the blink of an eye, Dong Wen Feng was already in front of the two gunmen.

The two gunners reacted quickly, they abandoned their handguns, retrieved a dagger from their waist and rushed towards Dong Wen Feng.

The two of them were extremely fast, but Dong Wen Feng was even faster. He used his hand blade to slash like lightning, striking one of the gunner's wrist, the latter let out a cry of pain, and his dagger fell to the ground.

Dong Wen Feng's attack succeeded, following with an elbow strike, he ruthlessly smashed into the opponent's face. The gunner screamed, his hands covering his face, his body falling to the ground, as he wailed in pain.

Another gunner saw this scene and his body paused for a moment. His eyes were full of fear as he turned around and ran away.

”Trying to run?!”

Dong Wen Feng kicked the handle of the dagger on the ground. With a ”sou” sound, the dagger flew up from the ground and shot towards the Sharpshooter.

”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

A miserable scream rang out as the dagger missed the back of the gunner's head, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

Gulp!

He Tiansheng stared blankly at this scene and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This guy, how could he be so powerful?

Thinking about Dong Wen Feng's ghostly skills just now, He Tiansheng shuddered, his eyes filled with fear.

”Young Master He, now, it's time to settle the score with us!”

Dong Wen Feng picked up the gun on the ground and played with it in his hand.

”You … ”I …”

He Tiansheng was so frightened that he stammered. He didn't say anything as he retreated a few steps.

Dong Wen Feng's mouth formed a curve, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the gun flew out.

Bang!