1085: C1085 Knife Hand

C1085 Knife Hand

"Hehe, I've always been a generous person, but I'm not a careless person." Wang Feng opened the car door, got out and looked at the taxi driver in ridicule, "Although your jacket is very ordinary, but your shirt is a foreign brand, one is worth at least 20,000 Chinese dollars. This is not something an ordinary taxi driver can afford."0

The taxi driver was stunned. He did not expect that his identity would be exposed because of a shirt.

This was only because the target in front of him was powerful. If it were any other target, this flaw wouldn't even be considered a flaw, right?

However, even if he was exposed, it didn't matter. After all, he had brought them to this desolate countryside. Even if his mission was completed, it would be seen through if he was seen through.

He was interested. This guy knew he wasn't a real taxi driver, but he still dared to follow him here. Was this guy stupid?

"Hur hur." The taxi driver also revealed a smile, "Mr Wang, because of you, I can buy a few of these designer shirts again."

"Then you still have to be alive to wear it." Wang Feng looked at the taxi driver calmly, "There should be 12 people lying in ambush here. All of you, come out."

The taxi driver's expression changed drastically, because there were indeed 12 people lying in ambush here!

Twelve human figures walked out from behind the surrounding trees and rocks. Each of them was holding a machete that was seventy to eighty centimeters long in their hands.

Wang Feng glanced at these people. He noticed that the leader of these people seemed to be quite strong. He did not care about the others at all.

Of course, even this leader was nothing in his eyes.

No matter how big the ant was, it was just an ant. It wouldn't turn into an elephant.

To send someone of this level to deal with him, how unimaginable would it be!

"Attack!" The taxi driver shouted and quickly ran back into the car to wait for the results.

The twelve swordsmen brandished their machetes and slashed crazily at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng suddenly leaned towards one of them and smashed his elbow on the ribs of one of the swordsmen.

With a "kacha" sound, the swordsman immediately let out a mournful scream. "Ah!"

His body fell to the ground, and the knife in his hand landed in Wang Feng's hand.

Before the others' sabers landed on Wang Feng, he had already raised his sabre to block the sabers on his back.

At the same time as Wang Feng blocked the sabers, the other sabremen used their sabers to slash towards Wang Feng's back, attacking him from the front and back.

Wang Feng pushed forward and pushed away the sabers of the people in front of him. Then he quickly turned around, bent his waist and swung his saber forward.

Puff puff puff puff …

Before the sabremen behind Wang Feng could land their blades on Wang Feng, Wang Feng's slash had already sliced across their feet and knees.

These people felt as if one of their legs had lost its support. The pain was unbearable and they instantly fell to the ground. "Ahhh! My leg! My leg!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng had hacked down six people.

He originally thought that his subordinates would be able to take care of him without him doing anything, but he didn't think that this guy would be so troublesome.

Swish!

The leader chopped at the back of Wang Feng's neck quickly and ruthlessly while Wang Feng was fighting with his lackeys.

He felt that even if his slash didn't hit Wang Feng, at least Wang Feng would be able to dodge and panic.

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