Chapter 867 Capture the storage bag

Hearing Han Feng's words, the middle-aged man became angry immediately, and scolded in a cold voice: "Bastard, how dare you call me a waste?"

After saying this, the middle-aged burly man immediately raised his finger to the two young men standing beside Han Feng, and cursed: "What are you doing in a daze, kill him quickly and grab the storage bag! "

"Yes! Boss!" Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the other two youths immediately nodded and agreed, and then they went straight to Han Feng.

"Boy, take your life!"

Two youths, one on the left and one on the right, charged towards Han Feng.

As soon as the two youths made a move, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, like the twelfth lunar month in winter.

When Han Feng saw the two youths rushing towards him, he immediately concentrated his true energy on his arms, ready to resist the attacks of the two youths.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

But just when Han Feng gathered his true energy on his right fist to block it, Han Feng felt a gust of wind blowing, and then a biting coolness swept over him.

"Pfft!"

In the next second, there was a tearing pain in Han Feng's throat, and then Han Feng's body flew out and fell to the ground hard.

The middle-aged strong man, after seeing Han Feng being thrown out with his punch, showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

At this time, a middle-aged man stepped forward, helped Han Feng up, looked at Han Feng and asked, "Little brother, how are you doing? Can you hold on?"

Han Feng nodded, and struggled to get up from the ground. Then, enduring the severe pain, he said, "Don't worry, I can still hold on."

Hearing Han Feng's answer, the two middle-aged men were relieved.

Seeing the two middle-aged strong men relax, Han Feng immediately asked, "Who are you? Why did you kill me?"

After hearing Han Feng's words, the two middle-aged men sneered disdainfully, and replied, "Hahaha, who are we? We are members of the Black Tiger Mercenary Corps!"

"What?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Han Feng's eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these people were actually members of the legendary Black Tiger Mercenary Group.

"You guys, why are you here? What are you trying to do?" Han Feng asked.

"Hey, what do we want to do?" The middle-aged strong man sneered sinisterly.

Then he said slowly, "It's very simple, we just want to snatch the storage bag from your hand!"

"No, you must not snatch the storage bag, otherwise, when the masters of our sect arrive, they will definitely not let you go!" Han Feng said immediately after hearing the words.

"Hehe, boy, I advise you not to struggle. Your situation is already very dangerous. Even if you want to escape, you have no chance. Just obediently hand over the storage bag!"

While speaking, the middle-aged strong man rushed towards Han Feng again.

Han Feng's face changed slightly. He could clearly feel that the middle-aged man had used all his strength at this moment, and it was impossible to hold back any more.

Han Feng's thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about the countermeasures in his mind.

But while Han Feng was still thinking, the middle-aged strong man rushed over.

Seeing the direction from which the middle-aged man was rushing, Han Feng felt a warning in his heart.

A bitter look immediately appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth.

He could feel that his body was in an extremely dangerous state at the moment.

He could even clearly sense that once the middle-aged man rushed forward.

His head will be pierced, and even his soul may be completely killed.

"Damn!"

Han Feng cursed secretly in his heart.

"Boy, you are doomed to perish today, haha!" The moment the middle-aged strong man approached Han Feng, he let out a wild laugh and slapped his palm at the same time.

"Boom!"

The power of the middle-aged strong man's palm was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and it instantly shattered Han Feng's defensive cover.

"boom!"

Han Feng was hit in the chest by the palm of the middle-aged man, and he immediately flew upside down several meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, what's the matter, are you still unwilling to hand over the storage bag?" The middle-aged strong man asked after seeing Han Feng flying upside down, with a look of sternness on his face.

Han Feng ignored the middle-aged man, still covering his injury, resisting the discomfort in his body, and slowly stood up.

Han Feng stood up, looked at the middle-aged man, and said coldly, "I won't hand over the storage bag!"

"court death!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, the middle-aged strong man suddenly became furious. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist. Then, the middle-aged strong man raised the long sword and slammed it at Han Feng. Hacked over.

The middle-aged strong man held a long sword with endless sword light, and slashed straight at Han Feng.

"Swish Swish Swish"

In an instant, there was a sharp piercing sound in the air, as if there were thousands of sharp blades passing through the air at the same time.

The move of the middle-aged strong man obviously used all his strength, he wanted to cut Han Feng in two.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng immediately reacted.

Han Feng knew that if he continued to stand in this stalemate with the middle-aged man, he might really be killed by the middle-aged man, so he quickly dodged to one side without hesitation. At the same time, his feet stomped hard on the ground.

When Han Feng stepped on the ground, there was a loud muffled sound.

With the help of this kick, Han Feng quickly rose into the air, spun several times in mid-air, and then came to a steady stop.

"Boy, your speed is very fast! However, your luck doesn't seem to be very good today. You met the head of my Black Tiger Mercenary Group. Today, you will definitely die!"

Seeing Han Feng's actions, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly shrank, and after a sarcasm, the middle-aged man immediately rushed towards Han Feng.

Seeing this, Han Feng immediately cast his eyes on the other two strong men in black, and shouted: "You two hurry up and get out of here, go find your master, and ask him to help me deal with it! Our grievances are up to us to deal with them!" Solve it yourself!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After hearing the words, the two strong men in black looked at each other, then Dang Li nodded, then turned and left.

Afterwards, they quickly moved towards a mountain peak in the distance and swept over.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Han Feng watched the backs of the two strong men in black leaving, his expression extremely gloomy.

"Hmph, you want me to hand over the storage bag? There's no way! Even if I die, I won't let a scum like you succeed!"

(End of this chapter)

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