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Chapter 153 Revenge (2)

When the mountain-piercing axe cut into the bone and made a squeaking sound, Xiao Feng's mood suddenly felt relieved! Saburo Watanabe, I received your revenge! Now, you can welcome my revenge!

Xiao Feng was holding the mountain-opening axe in his right hand, like the Shura Evil God. Few people could match him with one axe. For the enemy and the Japanese, he had never known what he was merciful to him, and the axe was killed!

There were about 300 Japanese people in the entire apartment! In just a few minutes, no less than a hundred corpses fell from the first floor lobby and corridor, and scarlet blood flowed out of the door.

"Baga, who are you?!" A short and strong young man holding a Japanese sword cut over the two brothers from Tianmen, stood on a high platform and asked loudly.

"Chinese!" Xiao Feng looked at the young man on the platform, and his feet were pressed down, his body soared into the air, and rushed towards him.

"Xiao Feng?! You are Xiao Feng?!" The short and strong young man looked at Xiao Feng, who was spreading his wings like a big eagle, with a look of surprise.

The mountain-piercing axe in Xiao Feng's hand went straight to the young man's head, and at the same time kicked out with lightning. "Haha, I'll die even if I know me!"

"Baga! It's dead!" The short and strong young man roared, and the Japanese knife in his hand blocked Xiao Feng's axe and retreated backwards, barely dodging Xiao Feng's right foot.

Xiao Feng stood on the platform and looked down at the short and strong young man who was falling into the crowd: "Boy, you should be the leader of the people here, right?"

The short and strong young man tightened his hand holding the Japanese sword. Xiao Feng's attack just now made both arms numb. "Not bad."

"Okay, as long as you tell me where Saburo Watanabe is, I won't kill you, what?" Xiao Feng pointed the axe in his hand and said coldly.

"Baga, the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire cannot be insulted!" The short and strong young man was furious, and instead of retreating, he jumped up and slashed towards Xiao Feng with a knife.

A trace of contempt flashed across Xiao Feng's face, and the mountain axe held the Japanese knife: "Where is Watanabe Saburo for the last chance?"

"Baga Baga!!!" The short and strong young man roared angrily, swaying his left hand at his waist, and a short-shewn Japanese sword was pulled out, turning into a cold light, and piercing straight into Xiao Feng's chest.

Xiao Feng sneered and dodged sideways: "Are you pulling out the knife for caesarean section?" After saying that, the mountain-opening axe suddenly burst out with a thousand pounds of force, directly shocking the short and strong young man.

The short and strong young man's face changed drastically, and his body fell off the platform again, falling into the crowd.

Xiao Feng shook his head dissatisfiedly. If he returned to his heyday, this blow would probably break his arm!

"Grandma, little Japanese devil, I'm going to give my old sow!" A little brother held a bloody mountain-piercing axe and smashed it into the head of the short and strong young man.

"Xiao Liu, let go!" Xiao Feng stood on the high platform and couldn't help but shout. Before he could think too much, his body jumped down and rushed towards the short and strong young man.

The short and strong young man had a ferocious look on his face. He had a Japanese sword in his hand blocking Xiaoliu's attack from the mountain axe. The short Japanese sword was directly inserted into his stomach: "Damn it, die!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Xiaoliu's mouth, and his abdomen seemed to be penetrated by a pair of red-hot iron chopsticks, which was a scorching pain. Especially the friction between the blade and the skin made his body tremble.

"My grass, your mother!" Xiaoliu gritted his teeth, his face was extremely pale, and the mountain-opening axe in his hand was raised high again.

"Puff." Another stabbed into his stomach. Xiao Liu's full body strength seemed to take time. The high mountain-opening axe fell to the ground, his body shaking and falling into a pool of blood.

"Xiao Liu!" Xiao Feng remembered this little brother. Before he came in, he shouted that his grandmother said that the old sow at home was once snatched away by the Japanese devils and wanted to kill ten devils!

Xiao Feng roared out of his hand and flew out of his hand, heading straight to the neck of a young man. "Xiao Liu, how are you?" Xiao Feng squatted on the ground, looked at Xiao Liu who was vomiting blood, and asked hurriedly.

"Ahem, Brother Feng! I killed nine Japanese today!" Xiao Liu gasped and his face turned red.

"Well, Xiao Liu is so good, you avenge your sow." Xiao Feng thought of what Xiao Liu said, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at him.

Xiao Liu grabbed Xiao Feng's hand: "Feng, Brother Feng, I haven't killed the tenth Japanese yet, I'm dying with my eyes open!" A trace of loss emerged from my eyes that were a little lost.

Xiao Feng patted Xiaoliu on the shoulder and grabbed the mountain-opening axe that he had dropped on the ground: "Xiaoliu, I will use your mountain-opening axe to kill the tenth Japanese for you, okay?" He held the mountain-opening axe's hand and exposed the blue veins.

Xiao Liu nodded excitedly: "Okay, Brother Feng, thank you." Seeing that Xiao Liu's condition at this time was much better than before.

Xiao Feng's heart sank, Xiao Liu's rebirth! Someone will rebirth before he dies. Once this happens, he won't last long! In this way, Xiao Liu will leave soon.

"Open your eyes wide and watch me kill the tenth Japanese devil for you!" Xiao Feng dragged a corpse and let Xiao Liu lean his head on it, making him feel more comfortable.

"Go, go." Xiao Liu nodded excitedly, but his pupils became more and more diffused.

Xiao Feng held the mountain-opening axe and turned to look at the short and strong young man: "Three moves, I'll kill you!" After saying that, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of Xiao Liu.

The short and strong young man was shocked. How could Xiao Feng increase his speed so much! In a hurry, he raised his Japanese sword based on his feelings and slashed forward.

With a "dang", the Japanese sword made a crisp sound, and was cut off by a mountain axe. The axe continued to move straight to the short and strong young man.

Xiao Feng's face was full of coldness, and he took action to kill him because he knew that Xiao Liu would not last long, and he must kill this Japanese before Xiao Liu died!

The short and strong young man rolled around with a lazy donkey, barely avoiding Xiao Feng's fatal blow. As soon as he got up, a more fierce wind came again!

The short and strong young man was surprised. Why did Xiao Feng's combat power differ so much? How could he know that although Xiao Feng returned to half of his heyday, he was still afraid that he would faint again after using all his strength. Therefore, he had been deliberately suppressing his strength and agility and did not dare to use all his strength.

However, Xiao Feng no longer cared about it at this moment. He just wanted to kill the Japanese in front of him, so that Xiao Liu could die with peace of mind and no regrets left!

"Ah..." A shrill scream sounded, and the short and strong young man's right arm was cut off by Xiao Feng shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood gushed out. His hand holding the Japanese knife fell to the ground, constantly wriggling and trembling, as if he could feel pain.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, and the third axe attacked fiercely again.

"Don't kill me, I'll tell you where Watanabe Jun is!" The short and strong young man covered his wound, his heart trembling, and shouted loudly.

Xiao Fengren was in the air and smiled grimly on his face: "I'm not interested in knowing! You must die!" After saying that, he slashed Huashan with one force. The short and strong young man broke into two halves from his head to his crotch, and blood spurted out, turning into a mist-shaped blood rain.

Xiao Feng took back the mountain-opening axe, and the two halves of the short and strong young man fell to the left and right, and all the internal organs and intestines were flowing all over the floor.

"Xiao Liu is gone, he sees you killing that Japanese! Before he dies, he asks me to tell you, thank you for avenging him." Zhang Yu squatted beside Xiao Liu, looked up at Xiao Feng, and said lightly.

Xiao Liu was lying in a pool of blood, his face was pale, his mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were closed, and his breath was gone.

Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Liu's body and nodded: "Brother, go all the way." After saying that, Xiao Feng did not stop, his eyes were blood-red, and he turned around and rushed straight to the place where the Japanese gathered.

The tiger entering the flock of sheep may be the most appropriate description now! Xiao Feng held the mountain-opening axe in his hand, like a human-shaped meat grinder. Wherever he passed, his arms and head remained all over the ground, causing a bloody storm.

"Xiao Yuzi, what's wrong with Brother Feng?" Huo Tian walked to Zhang Yu with the blood-stained mountain axe and asked.

"Xiao Liu is dead! Ah Tian, ​​let the brothers retreat, Brother Feng needs to vent." Zhang Yu's long silver hair was splashed with blood on it, which was particularly dazzling.

Huotian sighed and asked the little brothers of Tianmen to retreat and gather together. The little brothers all looked at Xiao Feng with horror. They were not afraid of chopping people, and they were not afraid of killing people! However, Xiao Feng's killing method made them feel afraid.

The only dozens of Japanese left in the apartment, looking at the broken limbs and bodies everywhere, all of them lost the courage to hold a knife.

Five minutes passed, Xiao Feng held the missing mountain axe and looked at the half-meter-high dead wall around him, and breathed out a breath, his eyes returned to normal color.

"Xiao Liu, you have all killed these Japanese people! Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering one is a hero. I hope you can become a hero among ghosts in that world!" Xiao Feng looked at the mountain-opening axe in his hand, and jumped out of the pile of dead people, came to Xiao Liu's body, and put the mountain-opening axe into his hand.

"Okay, don't look at me like a monster, as for that?" Xiao Feng stood up, glanced around his eyes, and showed a smile.

Whether it was Feng or the younger brother from Tianmen, looking at the smile on Xiao Feng's face, a bone-broken chill rose from his bones. This is a devil!!

"Find all the corpses of your brothers and take them back! Even if you die, you can't let them bury their bones with the Japanese!" Xiao Feng gave the order.

"Yes!" Tianmen and Feng's younger brother shouted loudly, both of whom went to find the corpse.

"Brother Feng..." Huo Tian and the other two walked to Xiao Feng and looked at him with some concern.

"Haha, I'm fine! You three, please place the time bomb, and the time is set to fifteen minutes." Xiao Feng smiled, unable to see the madness just now.

The three nodded, each chose a direction to place the time bomb!

Suddenly, a harsh ringtone caught Xiao Feng's attention, and his eyes were on the two halves of the short and strong young man's body, he quickly walked over, and took out a cell phone with a flashing light. After thinking about it, he pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Teng, Xiao Feng is not dead, you can leave the apartment immediately!" Watanabe Saburo's urgent voice came from the receiver.

Xiao Feng smiled and smiled happily: "Sabura Watanabe, I'm very happy to receive your call."

"Xiao Feng! It's you?!" Watanabe Saburo's breathing became a little rapid.

Xiao Feng took out a cigarette that was soaked in blood and lit it: "Sabayashi Watanabe, I'm not dead, are you very disappointed? Haha, if you can arrive at the apartment within fifteen minutes, I can invite you to see a beautiful fireworks."

"Puff..." Watanabe Saburo was so angry that he squirted out blood, and he leaned his head to the ground, and his phone fell out.

Xiao Feng listened to the sound over there and hung up the phone with a smile. Was he so angry that he vomited blood? This is just the first round of revenge!

About ten minutes, Xiao Feng led everyone out of the apartment. Time passed by minute by minute, and only a few loud "boom" sounds were heard, and the entire apartment turned into a sea of ​​fire, reflecting half of the dark night sky red.
Chapter completed!
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