Chapter 837 (1/2)

Just as Dong Wenfeng had just entered the dark room, he heard the Japanese guards outside break into the room outside the door. Dong Wenfeng's angry eyes lit up. I thought to myself, it's just in time. I can solve it one by one while it's good.

”Where are the people?” a Japanese guard outside the door spoke in a tone of an officer talking to a corporal.

Dong Wenfeng didn't hear these Japanese guards. He thought to himself that these Japanese devils were really stupid. There is clearly a secret door. They still ask me where I am. Can I fly out of thin air.

”Group leader Zhu Sheng, did Dong Wenfeng enter the secret room?”

One of the guards woke up the dreamer. The secret room was a special place for Murong. They didn't know it. But the secret room is made of molten gold. It can't be opened without a special key. How can Dong Wenfeng, a smelly boy, open it.

The guard named leader Zhu Sheng still had to gather around the secret room. At the moment, Dong Wenfeng was clearly shot. He could not hide like a wing.

Dong Wenfeng behind the door has already taken all measures.

If they really dare to come in, they will have to blame themselves. Dong Wenfeng has already done a lot of killing.

Dong Wenfeng followed the shadow on the tip of the knife and saw a fat Japanese warrior coming in trembling. He was obviously afraid. The darkness inside was full of complexity. He might not know whether the seeds on his head were still on him at the next moment. But Zhu shengchangyuan's words have to be listened to. Maybe he will die for the Dahe nation.

Sure enough, the warrior didn't take a step, but a drop of blood fell from his hand, which was from himself.

But he didn't feel at all. If he shed blood, he would feel pain, but he didn't feel a trace of pain.

Because only dead people have no consciousness. Dong Wenfeng's knife technique is very clever. He can cut down with one knife and make you die without any consciousness.

Perhaps this is the uniqueness of Dong Wenfeng, and perhaps it is also a little kindness of his great compassion. It's much more noble than those means of torture.

Zhu shengchangyuan shook. Unexpectedly, before he saw Dong Wenfeng's figure, one of his men had fallen silently in front of him. Perhaps the slaughtering knife would be inserted into his chest soon.

Zhu shengchangyuan still had some tricks. He felt that his men had witnessed the power of Dong Wenfeng and had become slowly afraid and flustered. This is not a good thing for Zhu Shengchang. If Dong Wenfeng really kills, I believe he is the first to die. If these Japanese warriors rush up, maybe they still have a chance to win.

Zhu shengchangyuan pulled out a short man hiding in the back. Hum, the more you are afraid, the more I let you go. The shame of Japanese samurai like you should not live too long!

The long knife in the short Japanese warrior's hand had just stretched in, and the blade had been cut in half. No one saw how Dong Wenfeng cut it.

There is such a powerful Kung Fu in the world that it breaks the blade in two in an instant, and it is still invisible.

Is Dong Wenfeng a God and a man?