Chapter 202 Attack (2)

The rain is still falling sparsely, and the sound of crackling rain falling to the ground is filled with the sound of falling rain. Such weather is not only suitable for killing people, but also for being killed!

The blade takes away life, the rain washes away the blood, and washes away the dust of life!

Gu Feng was a human being in his two lives, but he did not take life and death lightly. On the contrary, he cherished his hard-earned new life. When these two assassins appeared, he smelled the murderous aura of life on them. He knew very well that this murderous aura was not born, but was cultivated after all. To put it directly, it was accumulated bit by bit in the process of killing.

How powerful is an assassin's murderous aura depends on how many people he killed!

How strong a murderous aura is for an assassin depends on how deep he is in killing!

Although Gu Feng came from ancient times, he never believed that there were ghosts and gods in this world. The bizarre time travel events that happened to him. As his knowledge increased, he could already use science to explain it vaguely. However, the two mysterious, strange and erratic and evil destiny messengers in front of him did not think that they came from hell, but from Japan. As early as the Great Liao Dynasty, he had heard of the existence of ninjas.

They like to hide their heads and tails!

They prefer to pretend to be a ghost!

They are extremely cunning and scheming!

However, no matter how powerful they are, Gu Feng always believes that these jumping clowns cannot be the opponent of the profound Chinese martial arts.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Gu Feng's mind became clearer and clearer. After the initial panic, he had slowly calmed down.

The master's keen intuition told him that at least three of them came!

One has been resolved, one has appeared, and the other has been lurking, obviously waiting for the best opportunity to take action!

Come on, let me show you what it means to pick you up and die. Gu Feng expressed his expression and put on an authentic Tai Chi starting style, looking at the six directions, listening to all directions, waiting for the assassin to attack again.

Ding Hanhan stood behind him, and was protected by his tall body pressing against the wall!

Ding Hanhan's personality has always been cold and arrogant, with a pure heart but not a lack of desire. However, no matter how stubborn she is, she is just a woman. When the fear of death hits and the haze is deeply shrouded over her head, she still trembled uncontrollably in panic.

Although there was a man in front of her and a wall behind her, the rain above her head was still falling. Perhaps it was the coolness of the rain, or perhaps it was the fear of death, which made her unable to control the trembling from the depths of her heart.

No one can transcend life and death, and Miss Ding is no exception. She hasn't lived enough yet!

Gu Feng was also trembling slightly by her tightly pressing her body, especially the softness on her chest, which made him feel inexplicably excited again in the tension. But in order to avoid being distracted at this time, he calmly shouted: "What's the point of shaking? You don't shake when you should, and you just shake when you shouldn't. If you shake, we'll be done!"

Ding Hanhan really wanted to ask him, he couldn't shake when he was about to die, so when would he shake? But she gritted her teeth tightly, held the wall tightly with her hands, and tried hard to control herself!

She knew that she was in a ray of life and death at this time. If she wanted to survive this disaster smoothly, it would be better to listen to the man obediently, not to be his burden, and not to let him be distracted, so that he could concentrate on his enemies.

The rain poured down the sky, making the visibility less and less. After the two assassins failed with one blow, they still did not make a comeback until now. However, Gu Feng did not naively think that they had already retreated because he knew very well that they were waiting for the opportunity.

In the battle between life and death, sometimes it is not about kung fu, but about calmness and patience. Whoever can't stand it first will die first.

God seemed to deliberately create opportunities for the assassin. At this most tense moment, it did not clear up. On the contrary, after a thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, the whole world suddenly darkened, and the rain was even more violent and violent.

At this moment, a vague figure jumped up from the water not far away, and his movements were extremely fast. He clasped the knife with his hands tightly. The knife and man flew into the air. With the force of the bounce, he rushed towards Gu Feng like an impact drill mouth.

It was a quick knife. At first I thought it was very far away, but I could just brush the ground and get closer.

What a domineering knife, if the knife doesn’t arrive, the knife energy will arrive first!

What a terrifying knife, because it aimed at Gu Feng's heart.

The critical moment finally came, and Gu Feng had only two choices, either kill the other party or die by himself.

Even the ants were alive, Gu Feng had no reason to choose the latter, and he had no reason to avoid it, because Ding Hanhan was standing behind him.

So he stood there straight, like a wooden man, waiting for the knife to stab him without moving.

The last assassin was ecstatic when he saw Gu Feng not dodge. He had seen many people who had lived secretly, but few were looking for death. Since you were determined to die, I will fulfill your wishes!

The bayonet, with the thunderous force, pierced Gu Feng's heart without leaving any room. However, just when his knife was only ten centimeters away from the other party's body, an unexpected scene happened. One hand emerged from nowhere, and the target actually held his blade with one hand of his flesh and blood, firmly, tightly, tightly... The knife is the soul of the assassin, just like some stinky fart kings think that the head can be broken, the hair cannot be messed up, the blood can flow, and the leather shoes must not be rubbed without oil. The knife must never be left, unless it is dead. However, when the assassin realized that if he didn't let go, it would be too late to let go. Gu Feng and he had seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity without even giving him the chance to regret, and punched him hard.

In this punch, Gu Feng used up all his internal energy. Shan Jianshi did not dare to say anything lightly, but it was no problem to break the muscles and bones at will.

"Boom!" A very heavy and dull sound rang out. Gu Feng's fist, like an iron hammer, hit the other party's chest heavily. It was a strong and strong chest, but not to mention that it was just a flesh and blood body. Even if you were Iron Man wearing armor, you could not bear Gu Feng's full force of attack. The sound of a broken rib came from his fist. The sound of a broken sound was clear and crisp, and he had a good body and good nutrition. He should not have the problem of calcium, zinc, and iron deficiency!

However, no matter how strong the body is, how can it resist Gu Feng's fatal punch?

After being hit, the assassin's body flew backwards, but his speed was no longer like a kite with a broken string, but like an out-of-control plane.

Another assassin who was dressed in a cool outfit was about to launch a strong attack again when he suddenly saw his companion fly backwards like fallen leaves and flew backwards. He looked shocked and no longer cared about the sneak attack. He quickly came forward and tried to take his companion away. However, he didn't know how powerful the enemy's punch was!

The fist was over, the energy was still there, the power was over, and the intention was still there. The persuasion of the companion being thrown out was beyond his imagination. So when he hugged his companion with his hands, he himself was also lost control and fell to the ground.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Gu Feng, and it was a chance to be missed. He never came back. Gu Feng roared and rushed forward like an angry tiger.

When this cool-dressed assassin rolled up from the ground, Gu Feng's iron fist that saw the gods and killed ghosts had already arrived in front of him. He reacted very quickly and subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape by evasion. However, when his figure was about to disappear but not completely disappeared, he had already been hit on his shoulder!

"Ah--" The scream disappeared into the air after only half of it. The assassin's figure disappeared. Although Gu Feng's punch was not strong, it was enough for him to feel good. His shoulder blades would be broken even if they didn't take off their scooped off. It was impossible for the hand to hold a knife for the rest of his life.

The rain is endless, like the heartbreaking and lingering tears of a lover, whispering, thrusting, making people feel sad when they first rise, but over time it is unbearable.

There was a pool of blood in the place where the assassin disappeared, which should have been vomited out when he was hit. If he was chasing the direction and smell of the blood, it would not be difficult to catch up.

However, Gu Feng did not chase him, but it was not because he felt that he should not pursue the enemy, but because he was afraid of being trapped by others. Besides, these assassins in the desperate world could tell him that there should not be too many things. Besides, isn’t there still one lying on the ground? Why bother to be far away?

Gu Feng hurried forward and found that the assassin who had punched him was actually alive and hard, but he was so angry that he could not live long, so he was too lazy to do anything to slap the acupoint to protect his blood and energy. Instead, he grabbed his clothes and asked, "Tell me, who sent you to kill me!"

In most cases, people are polite to death, but some are still unrepentant until death. Like the one in front of them, they stare at Gu Feng with a wide eyes wide open, open their mouths and snort out a bunch of birds' sings, and then they roll their legs and close their eyes, which is a fart.
Chapter completed!