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"Are you really planning to make an enemy of my Wensi family?" Old Allen was completely angry, but he became extremely calm. Anyone who knew him knew that when he was really angry, he would not roar, but be fierce in calmness. .

The appearance of Mu Feng, his provocative language, even hurt his bodyguard. The key is that there are still two outsiders here. Old Allen feels like being slapped in the face. Where is the majesty, and what is the face of the Wensi family.

When the matter developed to this point, Alex, who had been silent by the side, showed a worried look on her face, and whispered, "Husband~"

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly softened, and he cast a comforting look at Alex, who let out an oh, stood aside and stopped talking.

"You're right, I just plan to be your enemy. What's wrong with the Wensi family, what's wrong with the munitions manufacturing giant, I don't care about you either, old Allen, I really never thought that I would come to this point, everything is in jeopardy." You forced me." Mu Feng endured it for so long, and the anger in his heart also came up.

He felt Mira's aura before he arrived at the Wensi family's manor, and he was relieved at the time, at least he didn't die, but Mira's aura fluctuated very weakly, which made him angry just after he breathed a sigh of relief It's completely different to guess what Mira has endured here during this period of time.

Of course, Mu Feng has suppressed the anger in his heart from entering the door to now, since he has promised Alex not to hurt this dead old man, he must do it, even if he wants to go up and punch him twice in his heart, so, Mu Feng Only then did Feng have another plan, to express his breath in another way.

"I have more than a dozen of them here. If you can hit ten, then can you hit a hundred?" Old Allen gave a look from a bodyguard protecting him, and the latter flicked the walkie-talkie , a button was pressed.

Soon, Mu Feng felt that at least nearly 300 people were approaching here at the fastest speed.

"Wu Feng, it's you who don't know how to advance or retreat. I give you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. I hope you don't blame me for being cruel." Old Allen said.

Mu Feng smiled, with a disdainful smile, even more laughing at Old Allen's funny.

In less than 2 minutes, more than [-] people surrounded the place, all of them had cold eyes, and they looked like people who had experienced many battles.

But Mu Feng was still laughing, which not only made old Allen feel ridiculous, but even Cameron and his son thought this man was crazy.

It is amazing to kill a dozen people in an instant. The problem is that there are [-] times as many people present inside and outside as those dozen people. This person does not think he has the ability to defeat so many people.

"It's no big deal if you can knock down a dozen of me. If you beat all of them, if you can't beat them, you should be able to guess what will happen to you."

Glancing at the bodyguards with cold eyes, Mu Feng shifted his gaze to Old Allen again, "You want to take Alex, I understand, but you can't forgive what you did to Mira."

Glancing at Alex again, Mu Feng said again, "If you hadn't promised him not to kill you, maybe you were already dead, old Alan, you would lose everything today."

"Then I'll see how you make me lose everything today! Do it, take this person down for me." Old Allen roared angrily.

"Grandpa, don't!"

"Shut up!"

Mu Feng didn't care about the bodyguards who had rushed over, and smiled at Alex, "Don't worry, it will be soon!"

The next moment, Mu Feng rushed into the crowd like a wild beast, but he still had some reservations. The fault was no longer with these bodyguards, but old Allen. , only abolished the bodyguards one by one, without harming their lives.

From the living room to the courtyard.

The screams came continuously, and no one could catch where Mu Feng's figure was. The only thing that could be seen was that the bodyguards were thrown into the air one by one, and they were dying when they fell to the ground. Completely lost combat effectiveness.

1 minutes passed.

A third fell to the ground howling.

Two minutes passed, and more than half of the people were lying on the ground, covering the places where their bones were broken, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The remaining one-third of the people became more and more frightened as they beat, no, it shouldn't be called beating, they didn't see how Mu Feng did it at all, and they didn't even touch his body. As for those who have been abolished, they fell to the ground with serious injuries at the moment of contact.

Who is this fell down!

Fighting with such a person is undoubtedly looking for death. In fact, many bodyguards know in their hearts at this moment that the other party has no intention of killing them. If they intend to kill them, it may not be as simple as serious injury.

A person huddled together back to back, looking around with flustered eyes, hoping to catch Mu Feng's figure, but unfortunately they were disappointed, except for the companion's body being thrown high and then falling heavily to the ground, there was no figure at all.

Fighting requires willpower, and the bodyguards who have not been brought down at this time have been ruthlessly destroyed their once cold and arrogant hearts.

Cameron and his son who came out of the hall swallowed their saliva at the same time, watching this scene stupidly. In 2 minutes, more than 200 people have been abolished. Is this still something a killer can do?

No, absolutely not.

In their cognition, even the most powerful killer cannot do this.

At the same time, the father and son were also rejoicing that they hadn't been killed. If the man had killed the man just now, there was no chance of them surviving. The bodyguards with top combat effectiveness were all abolished in a very short time. What are they, let alone The bodyguard's resistance.

Old Allen was also dumbfounded.

He didn't believe what he saw at all, but it was the fact that it happened before his eyes. Seven years ago, the little killer of the Ghost Organization had such terrifying fighting power. He finally understood why Mu Feng dared to come to the door. Still so provocative, because he has this strength.

"Impossible, it's definitely fake, I read it wrong." Old Alan rubbed his eyes hard a few times, and when he opened it again, it was still the same scene, and he gradually accepted this fact.

Alex walked to Old Allen, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, "Grandpa, I told you, don't hurt Sister Mira, why didn't you listen? He usually doesn't get angry, once he gets angry , no one’s words will work.”

Old Allen glanced at his granddaughter, his eyes full of complexity.

After finishing speaking, Alex turned her head and looked at a bodyguard beside Old Allen, "Go and bring Sister Mira out."

The bodyguard looked at Old Allen with a questioning look, and the latter hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly.

3 minutes passed.

5 minutes passed.

A cigarette that Mufeng lit had completely burned out, and the bodyguard lying on the ground groaned in pain and twisted his body constantly.

"Leaving your lives is already worthy of you." Throwing away the cigarette butt, Mu Feng walked into the living room slowly.

At this time, many bodyguards stopped moaning, and gritted their teeth to resist the severe pain. Looking at Mu Feng's background, their hearts became complicated.

"Sorry, your people are still too weak."

Old Allen took a few steps back subconsciously, and the bodyguards who were still protecting him stared cautiously at Mu Feng. This man was too terrifying, and it was completely beyond the scope of their cognition. They all believed that if this man killed him , everyone who appears here will die.

"What do you want to do?" Old Allen no longer had the momentum he had before.

Mu Feng sneered, "I said, I will let you lose everything today, and the estimated time is about the same."

really.

The phone rang.

Old Allen didn't quite understand Mu Feng's meaning. He took out his phone in a panic and looked at it, but he was full of doubts. When he connected and listened, he felt old in an instant, really old, and he was out of breath.

The first call was over, followed by the second call, the third call, the fourth call... until the seventh call, old Allen completely collapsed.

The content of the call is simple.

The engineer who developed and researched the weapon disappeared mysteriously. All the factories were attacked at the same time. The partner who supplied the raw materials unilaterally terminated the cooperation of the Wins family. The Wright family who was in charge of the sales network also proposed not to sell a piece of the Wins family Weapons, other family businesses and investments, especially funds in financial markets, were also attacked.

A huge family and a huge industrial chain have become like this in a short period of time. Old Allen wants to die.

Why is this happening? His partners are all old relationships, especially the killer family of the Wright family. If it weren’t for their sales network, no matter how many weapons they made, it would be zero. Now even the sales network has been lost. There is nothing, there is nothing.

Manufacturers and sellers are interdependent. Sellers without supply will die, and manufacturers with supply but no sales channels will die even faster. If you can do both, it will be awesome. It’s a pity. This is not the case, and it is impossible for the Wins family to completely control the market even if it is strong.

Decadent, completely decadent.

Old Allen's eyes were in a trance, and there were big figures with detached status. If such a thing happened, everything would be over.

"Today you will lose everything." These words echoed in Old Allen's mind again, and he suddenly looked up at Mufeng, "You did it, you!"

"It was me, I did it all, raided your factory, kidnapped your research institute, intimidated your partners, cut off your sales network, devoured your other investments, all of this was done by me "Mu Feng said lightly, and smiled immediately, "Mr. Allen, I told you that people will change with time, but only in size. Unfortunately, my changes are beyond your imagination. "

"How is it possible, it can't be like this, no, how is it possible," Old Allen kept shaking his head and repeating, he still didn't want to believe it was true.

Mu Feng approached slowly, and came in front of Old Allen, but was blocked by the few remaining bodyguards, and frowned, "Go away!"

The bodyguards were also trembling in their hearts. After thinking about it, they retreated.

Getting closer to Old Allen's ear, Mu Feng lowered his voice and said, "Old Allen, I will tell you two more things. The first thing is that I am the leader of the ghosts, known as the ghost king. Meng has been killed by me, and the blood clan and werewolf clan have all belonged to me."

Hearing this, old Allen's eyes instantly regained clarity, and he looked at Mu Feng as if he were looking at a monster.

ps: I went back to my hometown, and there is no internet, so I can only write it to my teacher's family biography, I can't afford it!