224: C224 No Man's Land Bandits

C224 No Man's Land Bandits

Feng Lee looked at Yang Qi who was standing beside her.

She was also drunk. She actually sat together with this detestable person.

"Hey, what are you going to Southeast Base for?"

What Feng Lee did not expect was that Yang Qi's gaze was fixed on the window and did not have the slightest intention of paying attention to her.

Seeing this, Feng Lee became even more furious.

Just as she wanted to say something to Yang Qi, The bus suddenly braked!

Everyone on the bus was stunned, not understanding what had happened.

They realized that the driver couldn't help but shiver and break out in cold sweat.

"No man's land... Thief!"

A few seconds later, the driver finally spoke.

In front of the bus, There were dozens of people standing in front of the bus. All of them had their chests bared and their stomachs exposed. They held knives, guns, and clubs in their hands. It was obvious that they were not to be trifled with.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car! Get out of the car!"

Suddenly, a man walked up and shouted at everyone in the car.

Except for Yang Qi and Feng Lee, the people in the car were all ordinary people. They had never seen such a battle before. They had no choice but to surrender and get out of the car.

After the people in the car got out of the car, they looked at the dozens of thieves in the no man's area in front of them and turned pale with fright.

Feng Lee, on the other hand, coldly smiled.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I said I would protect you."

Everyone looked at Feng Lee when they heard her. That's right. Why did they forget that Feng Lee was a powerful Martial Artist?

The dozens of bandits in the no man's area were stunned. They naturally did not expect Feng Lee to say such a thing.

Could it be Martial Artist?

Suddenly, a strong man walked out. The man carried a mace on his shoulder. His face was full of fierceness.

Although the man wasn't a Martial Artist, judging from his physique, he wouldn't be a match for four or five people.

The man swung the mace in his hand, causing it to flutter in the wind.

"What did you say?"

The man looked at Feng Lee with a cold smile.

When the crowd saw the man's fierce look, their faces revealed a trace of horror and they hurriedly looked at Feng Lee.

A smile appeared on Feng Lee's fair face.

She was a Intermediate Martial Master, and this man in front of her was holding a wolf-tooth club. In front of him, he was like a real ant.

"Come here, let me kill you!"

Feng Lee said lightly to the man.

Seeing this scene, the man's pupils suddenly shrank. He gritted his teeth and shouted.1

"You are courting death!"

After his voice faded, the man held the wolf-tooth club in his hand and stepped towards Feng Lee.

Feng Lee smiled coldly. She looked at the man rushing over. He was really not aware that he was about to die.

She raised her palm and a Power of the Demonic Wolf shot out from her palm!

The Power of the Demonic Wolf's speed was very fast. In an instant, it arrived in front of the man.

When the man saw the Power of the Demonic Wolf, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was extremely frightened.

However, this man was just an ordinary person. No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to avoid the Power of the Demonic Wolf.

Ah!

The Power of the Demonic Wolf heavily smashed into the man's body, directly piercing through his body.

How... was this possible?!

The dozens of bandits in the uninhabited region saw that the man had died, and they were all frightened out of their wits.

And just now, they clearly saw a Power of the Demonic Wolf appear in Feng Lee's palm. In other words, the man in front of them was... a Martial Master?

When they thought of this, the dozens of thieves in the no man's area didn't even have two souls, and seven souls didn't have six souls.

They were all ordinary people, but they were currently facing a Martial Master level Martial Artist?

The passengers were overjoyed.

They knew that with Feng Lee around, they would not have to worry about being persecuted by these thieves.

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