551: C551 Whiz

C551 Whiz

1But now that he reacted, he regretted his impulsive actions. After all, there were dozens of guns pointed at him and heavy machine guns, tanks and other weapons. If one of them failed to control him, he would be beaten into a sieve.

"Cough cough, that … "Bro Feeng, how about we let them pass …"

The person beside him swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but pull the corner of Bro Feeng's shirt.

"What the f * * k? "If you don't accept the examination, then I, your father, won't allow anyone to go!"

Bro Feeng pushed the skinny man away as cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Who told him to say what he said just now? If he let this group pass just like that, how was he going to hang around in a gathering place in the future?

"F * ck, get out of the car!" Thinking about this, Bro Feeng didn't care anymore. After all, there was a gathering place behind him to support him. He didn't believe that these people would dare to shoot …

"Whiz!"

At this moment, Bro Feeng only felt an afterimage flash before his eyes. When he reacted, his hands were empty. He looked down and saw his hands were empty. The rifle that was in his hands just a moment ago had disappeared.

"Holy shit?" Where's my gun? " Bro Feeng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise as he turned around to ask the subordinate beside him.

"Did you see anything?"

"There seems to be a black shadow, whooshing past …" His subordinate's eyes flashed with confusion as he carefully recalled the situation.

"Shadow? "Why are you using my gun?" Bro Feeng rubbed his messy hair in confusion.

"Oi, that big dumb guy, what do you think this is?"

Yang Ze looked at them with a funny expression. He had used his speed ability to snatch the rifle from the hands of the big bloke, but these people didn't even feel a thing. What a joke.

"W-what?"

Bro Feeng looked over and saw a young man wearing a black special police uniform looking at him with a face full of ridicule. Bro Feeng was holding a gun with the barrel of the gun in his hand.

"Fuck, this brat's speed is almost as fast as Second Boss's!"

Bro Feeng couldn't help but click his tongue. He thought that this brat must be a powerful Adept, but what made him even more surprised was that he seemed to be the subordinate of that man in the shabby military coat.

"Zhu Chi, hold on for me. You definitely can't let this group of people into the gathering place. I'll go inform Second Boss."

Thinking about this, Bro Feeng immediately turned around and ordered the skinny man beside him. Then, he took two steps back and ran towards the gathering place.

"Feng, Bro Feeng …"

The skinny man smiled bitterly. He cursed in his heart that Bro Feeng didn't care about loyalty. If he ran into danger, he would run away and leave him here.

"That... Brothers, why don't you all wait here for a while. Due to the large number of cars you have, we don't have enough manpower, so the inspection time might … " The skinny man rubbed his hands together as he spoke with a trembling voice.

"Bro Yi, that kid probably went back to get someone." However, Yang Ze did not pay attention to him. Seeing Bro Feeng running towards the back, he immediately turned around and reported to Wang Yi.

"Did you go back to get reinforcements?" A hint of worry flashed across Wang Yi's eyes.

He glanced at the few female survivors who looked disgraced. Wang Yi no longer had any fantasies about this gathering place. If a few soldiers at the basic level dared to humiliate others, it was easy to imagine how arrogant the actual ruler of this gathering place would be.

Wang Yi glanced at Bro Feeng, who had already run far away, and instructed Zhang Ze.

"Go, stop him."

"Alright Bro Yi, just watch me!"

Yang Ze chuckled and suddenly sped up. Like an afterimage, he passed through a few soldiers with guns and rushed towards Bro Feeng at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh!

Bro Feeng was running furiously and could vaguely see the towering city wall, but he suddenly heard a sound of wind behind him. He turned his head subconsciously and saw a face getting closer and closer. In a blink of an eye, it was right in front of him.

"Where are you going, stupid big guy?"

Yang Ze waved his hand with a smile, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

"Go, inform Second Boss to prepare to intercept you all …" Bro Feeng said subconsciously.

"Hehe, then I won't trouble you anymore!" Yang Ze quickened his pace as he spoke. He ran up to Bro Feeng and lifted his foot, waiting for him to hit Bro Feeng.

"Ah, what the f * * k!"

The moment Bro Feeng turned his head, he saw that the man who was behind him had unknowingly arrived in front of him. Fear flashed across his eyes and he wanted to stop, but his body had already slipped a few meters on the snow and crashed into Yang Ze's feet.

"Pa ji!"

Bro Feeng was directly sent flying with a kick from Yang Ze and landed on the snowfield. On the other hand, Zhang Ze only took a few steps to stabilize his body.

"Strength talent?" Yang Ze slowly walked to Bro Feeng's side and looked at him condescendingly.

Yang Ze didn't expect this man to be a Power Cultivator. It was just that his level wasn't high enough to deal with him.

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