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The other two men also calmed down. The fear in their eyes had completely disappeared and they were once again filled with confidence.

Scarface gave the other two a glance. The three of them quickly backed off and raised their guns at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang …

The sound of gunfire rang out and a large amount of bullets flew out.

”Naive!”

Dong Wenfeng sneered. Previously, the four of them shooting at him at the same time had only injured him a little. Now that he was missing one person, his movement area had increased by a lot. It would be weird if they could injure him!

Dong Wenfeng shuttled back and forth in the rain of bullets. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the three men.

Withdraw your spear!” ”Attack!

The knife-scarred man ordered without hesitation.

The three of them threw away Wei Chong and a cold light flashed in their hands as they charged towards Dong Wenfeng.

”You're courting death!”

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and leaped forward, arriving beside a man.

A trace of fear flashed across the man's eyes. Before he could even react, Dong Wenfeng kicked his knee and ruthlessly struck the man's lower abdomen.

The latter let out a muffled grunt, and her body slowly went limp on the ground.

At this time, Scarface and another man attacked from behind. Dong Wenfeng bent his body and dodged the attack. Then, with an inverted metal hook, he kicked the other man's face with the tip of his shoe.

The latter let out a blood-curdling screech, and fell to the ground while covering his face with both hands.

Seeing this, the Knifescar fellow's eyes were filled with fear.

As a member of the God-Slaying Legion, this was the first time a four versus one team was being oppressed like this!

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He turned around and ran towards the door.

”Trying to run?!”

How could Dong Wenfeng let him go? His body flipped in the air and landed in front of the scarred man. The latter quickly stopped and took a few steps back.

”Is that all the God Slaying Legion can do? If you can't beat him, then run?! ” Dong Wenfeng said in disdain.

The scar-faced man didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and steeled his heart. With the military knife in hand, he pounced towards Dong Wenfeng.

”You overestimate yourself!”

Dong Wenfeng's lips curved into a smile as his right leg shot out like lightning.

Bang!

Scarface only felt an intense pain coming from his chest as his body was sent flying backwards.

In front of the computer screen, He Dongli and a Caucasian man saw this scene.

He Dong Li immediately scolded in anger: ”Trash! What a bunch of trash! Four against one, none of them were a match for him! This is the strength of your God Slaying Legion?! ”

A hint of sternness flashed across the white man's eyes and he said coldly, ”Mr. He, please pay attention to your words!”

He Dong Li was frightened by the murderous glare in the Caucasian man's eyes and retreated a few steps. He recalled this time, the white man was a fugitive, if he really made the white man unhappy, then he would be in trouble.

”Mr. Viper, please forgive me for being infuriated just now!” He Dongli said with a smile.