Chapter 287 [Do You Like This Way of Death]
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Twenty international mercenaries were brought back to China by Xu Zhihong from abroad. Although they are not top-notch, they are not even top-notch, but after all, they are all from the regular army of a small country in South Asia. They have been operating between the high seas and disputed land all the year round. A fierce desperado, even though he saw Yang Chen's extraordinary skills at this moment, he was not afraid at all.
Although the 56-type semi-automatic submachine guns that everyone held in their hands for many years were full of scars, they spit out a fatal flame without hesitation at this moment!
"Da da da da!!!"
Twenty rifles with nearly 300 ranges fired together, aiming at every part of Yang Chen's body, with extremely concentrated firepower.
The sound of machine gun fire resounding through the sky seemed to make the whole earth tremble.
Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong had ferocious and crazy smiles on their faces, because they were sure that Yang Chen would be beaten to pieces in the next moment.
And because Lin Ruoxi, who was standing there looking unbelievable because she saw Yang Chen killing someone, suddenly woke up.
Panic and bewilderment were swept away at this moment, what was left was icy heart palpitations!
However, unlike the expected bloody scene, the twenty mercenaries aimed and shot at unison, without even a trace of blood coming out!
Everyone present felt that there was a flash in front of their eyes. The place where Yang Chen was originally standing had disappeared, and in the hall behind Yang Chen, a black high-end water dispenser was just smashed into pieces by machine guns!
The twenty mercenaries felt confused for a moment, but immediately afterward, an overwhelming murderous aura suffocated their experienced hearts!
"Snapped"!
Hearing a muffled sound, everyone looked to the edge.
I only saw Yang Chen who had moved to the far left of the 20 mercenaries at some point, standing beside the mercenary at the side, and slapped the strong man with one hand slowly and quickly. On the heads of mercenaries!
The soldier didn't have time to defend himself, and the head was hit by this slap.
It's like a crispy watermelon was slapped by a huge iron plate, and it was instantly shattered into pieces!
The red and white objects and all kinds of head organs connected with the blood, scattered around like a rain of blood, splashed on the faces and bodies of some mercenaries around, and fell on the green lawn...
Everyone's eyes were wide open. Even the murderous mercenary soldiers could not imagine such a simple but extremely cruel killing method.
When the soldier whose head no longer existed slowly fell to the ground, Yang Chen's slightly red eyes swept over the other people present, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Do you like the death method of making gods..."
This kind of question, like a ghostly hell, made everyone shudder, and almost had the urge to run away!
Standing in the room, Lin Ruoxi, who had just let go of her heart, covered her mouth with one hand, trying not to scream, it was like watching a horror movie, it made her forget to breathe, and she couldn't even breathe. Dare to look at the man I seem to be familiar with!
Just when everyone was shocked by Yang Chen's bloody means, Yang Chen's figure moved again.
Yang Chen's moving trajectory is hard to fathom, and his speed is so fast that he leaves an afterimage on the spot. However, every time he pauses, he will reach out and smash the mercenary soldier at an angle that cannot be guarded against. The head of a warrior!
I could only hear the muffled sound of "cracking", and it was practiced regularly in my ears. In a blink of an eye, another seven or eight soldiers were beaten into headless corpses by Yang Chen lightly!
The devil...the devil! ! Everyone had only such lines left in their hearts, but their legs began to soften, because the speed of this man almost made them lose the courage to even run away.
A kind of complete powerlessness and weakness, so that they didn't even have time to express fear!
"Da da da!!"
An extremely high-quality soldier shot at Yang Chen's afterimage, but he didn't want to, just beat a friendly soldier of his own to be riddled with holes!
The next moment, Yang Chen appeared behind the shooter, slapped his left hand down, and another life was harvested!
Ruoda's lawn seemed to have become a Shura field, with blood and corpses all over the ground, and Yin Hong's blood watered the withered yellow lawn, which was particularly dazzling in winter!
In less than half a minute, there were more than 20 people standing on the grass just now, only Yang Chen was left alone, with two red palms dripping blood slowly, and the red clothes on his body, smiling but not smiling Standing in front of Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong.
Only then did Zeng Xinlin realize that at some point, the two bodyguards in front of him hadn't had time to react, and their heads had been smashed by Yang Chen's slap of a watermelon. There was even splashes of blood on his face. smell.
"You shouldn't come back, otherwise, I will consider letting others kill you, so that you won't die without a head."
There was a bit of regret on Yang Chen's face, but the scarlet color in his eyes became thicker, and he walked towards Zeng and Xu slowly.
Although Zeng Xinlin was a special soldier, he had never seen this kind of human battle, but his feet were weak, and he didn't have the courage to call for help.
Xu Zhihong's eyes were almost wide open, and he didn't think about it at all. In fact, the moment the ball died, he felt a strong anxiety. At this moment, he was already like a wooden stake.
Lin Ruoxi, who saw all the pictures in the room, unconsciously, her face was already full of tears. For some reason, when she saw such a cruel picture, she was afraid from the beginning, but now, it was only a little bit. Nausea, but no fear, even though the air is full of bloody smell.
The man's back is cold and dignified, like the back of a pale light shining on a dark stage, so strange, yet so pitiful.
"Yang Chen! Stop!"
A hasty female voice suddenly yelled from not far away, and I saw a black five-series BMW that had driven 150 to 60 kilometers from the far side to the front of the house, making a hasty turn After stopping, three anxious figures ran down from the car.
Yang Chen glanced indifferently, but it was Cai Ning, Tianlong whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and another tall and thin man with an unfamiliar face.
"Yang Chen, I'm from Yanjing, Mo Feng!" The tall and thin man said loudly, "You can't kill Zeng Xinlin, if you mess with the Zeng family, it will cause you even more trouble!"
Tianlong frowned and said: "Yang Chen, calm down first, it's not something that can be completely solved by killing people."
Yang Chen was indifferent, but he didn't see the scarlet color in his eyes at all.
However, Zeng Xinlin, who just felt that he was about to die, shouted in surprise: "Cousin Mo Feng, you are finally here! Help me!!"
Mo Feng nodded solemnly, and said to Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, you've already killed so many people, you should be content, stop now, the general asked me to come from Yanjing with Tianlong to prevent you from killing Zeng Xinlin, it's for your own good, He is the most important descendant of the Patriarch of the Zeng family, if you kill him, the Zeng family will not let it go."
"Contentment..." Yang Chen suddenly laughed, and looked at Mo Feng playfully, "Are you Zeng Xinlin's cousin..."
"That's right, but my suggestion is for your own good. If you kill him, can you kill all the members of the Zeng family?" Mo Feng asked.
Yang Chen was a bit stunned, and then said coldly: "It's up to me whether I can kill everyone, but since you are his cousin, you are here again, if you dare to stop me, I'll kill you first, then him."
"You! Don't be too rampant!"
Mo Feng's face flushed red with anger, out of arrogance, he wanted to attack Yang Chen immediately.
But Tianlong, who knew Yang Chen's horror, heard Yang Chen's murderous words, immediately grabbed Mo Feng, and shouted: "You can't go to die!"
The strength of Tianlong is the best among all eight tribes, and Mo Feng can't break free if he wants to break free.
Yang Chen ignored Mo Feng who was disrupting the situation, and his body teleported again, appearing in front of Zeng Xinlin and Xu Zhihong.
"Since you come to revenge me together, then go to die together."
After finishing speaking, the left and right hands slapped the heads of the two at the same time. Like everyone who died before, the two once favored sons of heaven, with the last expression of despair, under Yang Chen's palm, their heads turned into two balls of blood fog!
Cai Ning closed her eyes and turned her head away, not daring to watch this scene.
Tianlong let go of Mo Feng, who was completely stunned, and Mo Feng, whose eyes were red, was stiff all over, as if he couldn't believe that all this happened under his nose.
Yang Chen turned his head and asked Mo Feng: "How is it? I've finished killing him. If you want to accompany him to die, I can help you."
The corners of Mo Feng's mouth twitched wildly, and he said hoarsely: "You are a beast, a beast..."
"I'm a beast, so I also kill beasts." Yang Chen grinned and said, "If you want to do something, hurry up, and if you want to scold me, I won't accompany you. I will kill you now, so if you want to live, you better disappear quickly."
Tianlong glanced at Yang Chen complicatedly and helplessly, and pulled Mo Feng, "Let's go, you can't stop your cousin's death, the general didn't give you the order to do it, now we can go back."
Mo Feng clenched his fist fiercely, took a last look at Yang Chen, and then walked back to the car with Tianlong.
Cai Ning glanced at her, she was already lost in the room, Lin Ruoxi, with lifeless eyes, sighed faintly, and said to Yang Chen: "We have temporarily sealed off this area, no one will enter, I will let people clean up the traces of fighting here Cover up. However, the Zeng family will not let it go, you'd better make preparations. If you make a big noise, even if we don't want to, we will definitely come forward to stop you. "
Yang Chen remained silent.
Cai Ning hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It must be difficult for her to accept it, go and comfort her."
After finishing speaking, Cai Ning quietly returned to the car, and the car left the scene quickly.
Yang Chen took out a small bottle from his coat pocket, poured out two pills, and swallowed them quietly. After closing his eyes in pain for a while, and opening them again, the scarlet color in his eyes gradually dissipated.
After a long sigh of relief, Yang Chen turned around and walked back into the house, feeling even heavier than when he killed the man just now.