Chapter 194 - The High-profile Fierce Man (1/2)

Whoosh!

Meanwhile, Liu Feng raised his obscure machete in his right hand.

“This machete is 1.2 feet long. It’s blade is as thin as a cicada’s wings and it kills without leaving any trace of blood. The most famous forging master in Germany, Mr. Hiddinnand, made it for me. I have killed many people with this machete, today…”

Liu Feng wielded his machete and pointed it at Lu Yunshan. “Today, it cut off one of your ears, so I am confident that it will also cut off your head.”

“Boss, I’ll have a go first!”

Just as Liu Feng was ready to attack, Ai Lin’er suddenly took a step forward, lifted her right hand, and opened fire repeatedly.

“Bang bang bang …”

The bullets flew out of the gun’s chamber in succession, igniting sparks in the night.

Ai Lin’er’s proficiency with a gun, was such that she was able to hit her targets with every single shot. At such a close distance, it was impossible that anyone could survive her shooting.

But Lu Yunshan seemed to be able to figure out the angles of Ai Lin’er’s shooting, by pure instinct. He moved at a high speed, ahead of her shots, and incredibly enough, managed to dodge all the bullets.

Crack, crack…

An Lin’er did not know how many shots she fired. She did not stop until all the bullets were used up.

However, Ai Lin’er’s continuous shooting only forced Yunshan to retreat less than 10 meters back. At such a distance, it was very easy for a master like Lu Yunshan to gain momentum, and rush headlong at Ai Lin’er.

In fact, Lu Yunshan did just that. He stepped forward and launched his snap fist move.

“Back off!”

Liu Feng pushed Ai Lin’er who was in front of him away, and wielded his machete to attack Lu Yunshan.

“Bump!”

The horrible impact of Lu Yunshan’s snap fist move seemed to have been reduced by Liu Feng, but Liu Feng’s right hand also trembled greatly, and the machete in his hand almost flew away.

“Stop struggling. Go to hell!” Lu Yunshan moved forward again, and clenched his fists. “Guo Yunsen, the Master Xingyi, was famous for his snap fist moves, on both sides of the Yellow River. Unfortunately, he is only at the level of Force Dispersing. I have already passed the level of Force Dispersing. You should be proud that you will die from my fists attacks.”

“You’re wrong. No one will be proud of getting killed, even if you’re really powerful!”

Liu Feng also took one step forward. Even in such a desperate situation, Brother Feng managed to stand upright and solemnly said, “And I don’t think you can kill me now. I have a lot of experience, so do you really think I have no other way to deal with you, now?”

Liu Feng raised his left hand while he was speaking, and suddenly an American grenade appeared in his hand.

At this time, Ai Lin’er retreated and stood beside Liu Feng. A grenade also appeared in her hands.

Liu Feng said, “This is one of my last two resorts. If I cannot survive this, we will choose to die with you.”

Yang Shiwen lifted the makeup box in her hand, and said as she raised her chin, “This is a bomb. It will explode as soon as the box is opened. And it’s much more powerful than their grenades.”

Lu Yunshan felt as dreadful as if he had eaten a dead fly. If he wanted to, he could easily kill the three in front of him. But now, two of them were carrying grenades and one was carrying a bomb. If he could not kill them before they detonated the grenades and bomb, he would probably die with them.

Lu Yunshan asked, with a very cruel gaze, “What’s the other option for your last two resorts?”

Liu Feng did not answer, but calmly replied, “It’s very powerful. Do you really want to see it?”

“Of course, I want to see it.” Although Lu Yunshan appeared very confident, he still took a step back.

Liu Feng raised his right hand and put it on his forehead.

When Liu Feng moved, Lu Yunshan took a step back again.

Then Liu Feng touched his forehead, left shoulder and right shoulder. Finally, he put his hands together and said, “God, I’ve been in the west for so many years. I’ve seen how they pray to you. Please help me. Please send a master to save us. Amen!”

“What the f**k!”

At this moment, Yang Shiwen, a young missy, could not help, but make a rude remark when she saw what Liu Feng was doing.

Ai Lin’er slapped her snow-white forehead, and said helplessly, “Boss, don’t you think it’s too late to ask God for help, at this time?”

“Well, maybe it’s too late, but I have one more idea.”

Liu Feng raised his hand and pointed to the sky, then roared, “Help!”

Frankly, Brother Feng had the potential to be a tenor. His cry was loud and echoed in the night.