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Chapter 308 Crazy
In Li Wanjing's mind, with the appearance of Zhanlong Squad, Han Zhenwu will definitely become hysterical and threaten Leng Feng with himself, and Leng Feng will fall into extreme danger, so he thought about it and wanted to end it. own life.

At this moment, Li Wan looked at Leng Feng with nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, but also with a touch of tenderness, and thought that only if he died, Leng Feng would be safe, and Han Zhenwu and the short-haired woman would be captured. A touch of arrogance appeared on Li Wanjing's pretty face which could be broken by bullets.

"Don't..." Leng Feng never thought that Li Wanjing would be so fierce, he roared hysterically, and rushed towards Li Wanjing like a sharp arrow.

At this moment, all kinds of things with Li Wanjing flashed through Leng Feng's mind like a movie, the encounter on the plane, the thrilling moments of life and death in the hotel, the battle of wits and courage in the manor...

"I will never let her die. If she dies, I should die before her..." A voice became louder and louder in Leng Feng's mind. Although he knew the distance was too far, it was Han Zhenwu who caught Li Wan's eyes. There is no chance at all, but driven by this idea, Leng Feng is making the last effort.

"This dead woman..." Han Zhenwu didn't expect that Li Wanjing would do such an act of dying with him, and his mind was even more confused, especially after seeing Leng Feng's red eyes, and the scenes of life and death with Leng Feng, came to mind.

"Forget it...forget it...you have done so many evil things... Maybe this is my retribution..." Han Zhenwu's mouth flashed a touch of bitterness, and at the moment when the dagger was about to wipe Li Wanjing's neck, his hands slammed draw back...

"Bang..." At the moment when the dagger left Li Wanjing's neck, a member of the Zhanlong team accurately captured the fighter plane and buckled the blade without hesitation. A bullet spun at high speed, carrying A shriek shot into Han Zhenwu's left chest.

"Pounce..." The bullet entered his body, and blood spattered. Under the huge impact, Han Zhenwu's body flew into the air and flew towards the cliff.

"Don't..." Leng Feng, who had been locked on to Han Zhenwu all this time, saw two red teardrops welling up in his eyes after seeing this scene.

Leng Feng's eyesight has always been very good, so he can naturally see the movement of Han Zhenwu's hand retracting at the critical moment. Leng Feng knows that if it is not because of Han Zhenwu's movement, the sharp dagger will wipe off Li Wan's eyes neck.

Why did Han Zhenwu do this? Is he still thinking about old feelings, or is there some other reason?
At this moment, Leng Feng's mind was in chaos, and his toes were even on the ground. Like lightning, he rushed towards Han Zhenwu who was still flying upside down. Unfortunately, his hands were always kept close to Han Zhenwu's body by nearly ten centimeters. distance.

"Bang..." Leng Feng, who had exhausted all his strength, finally fell heavily on the edge of the cliff. He watched Han Zhenwu fall off the cliff on his back with a painful face. At this moment, Leng Feng could clearly see that Han Zhenwu His gaze was so clear, even with a hint of relief!
"How could it be like this, how could it be like this..." Leng Feng murmured, his fingernails ruthlessly digging into his flesh.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The members of Zhanlong team saw Han Zhenwu fall off the cliff, and at the same time, the short-haired woman rushed towards Li Wanjing like a sharp arrow. Without hesitation, he buckled the blow.

There was a clear gunshot, and the short-haired woman was hit on the forehead, eyebrows, heart, and liver, and fell to the ground with an unwilling face. After twitching twice, she was completely motionless.

"Huchihuchi..." But Leng Feng couldn't hear the gunshot, all he heard was his own gasping more and more quickly.

No matter what purpose Han Zhenwu had, the last move not only saved Li Wanjing, but also ruined his life.

"Huchihuchi..." Panting heavily, Leng Feng stood up slowly, walked up to the members of the Zhanlong team who had already surrounded Li Wanjing in the middle, and asked calmly: "Who...just now Who fired the shot!"

"It's me...what's the matter..." Zhanlong Squad has the pride of Zhanlong Squad. After hearing Leng Feng's questioning tone, the first team member to shoot the gun snorted and stepped forward. took a step.

"Do you f*ck know who he is..." Leng Feng suppressed his anger for a long time, and finally broke out, hitting the team members with an iron fist as big as a bowl: "He is my best man!" Brother, he is a man like a god, and when you came, I was already about to take control of the situation, you didn't see, was he saving Li Wanjing at the last moment, you fucking pig, you even shot , who the hell told you to shoot..."

Facing Leng Feng's fist, the team members subconsciously wanted to dodge, but such a thought flashed in their minds. Leng Feng's iron fist had already slammed into his face fiercely, and that force hit him directly. Gotta fly.

But the team member's nightmare is obviously not over yet. While cursing viciously, Leng Feng caught up with the team member who was still flying upside down in the air, and his fists fell mercilessly. Although every punch avoided the team member's vital points, But it also beat the players black and blue.

"You bastard, it's too much..." The other members of Zhanlong's team rushed towards Leng Feng after seeing their companion being humiliated and feeling that there was nothing wrong with that member's handling just now.

"I'm just going too far, what's the matter, aren't you convinced?" Leng Feng knew that the members of Zhanlong Squad were human or not. At that moment, it was impossible to have such an accurate judgment, but Han Zhenwu fell off the cliff The look in that moment's eyes stimulated Leng Feng, making Leng Feng show his madness at this moment.

"Even if Han Zhenwu is a spy, even if he is an enemy, if he is going to die, he can only die in my hands, not you people!" With such thoughts flashing in his mind, facing the members of the Zhanlong team who rushed towards him, he said viciously. went up to welcome.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Leng Feng was only thinking about venting at this moment, so, facing the attack of the members of the Dragon Squad, he did not dodge, but punched for punch, foot for foot, a burst of bang bang bang After the bangs continued, Leng Feng couldn't remember how many punches he had received.

Every time Leng Feng flew out with a punch, one member of the Zhanlong team flew out, and he was punched, but he acted as if nothing had happened. After 2 minutes, among the dozen or so members of the Zhanlong team, none of them fell to the ground. Unable to get up, although Leng Feng also had a bruised nose and a swollen face, he still stood there majestically.

"Leng Feng..." Seeing Leng Feng standing there with clenched fists, Li Wanjing greeted Leng Feng with a face of concern, and supported Leng Feng.

"His name is not Zhou Xiaolong, but Han Zhenwu..." Leng Feng turned his head, looked at Li Wanjing, and began to tell the story with Han Zhenwu.

"At that last blow, if he hadn't pulled back his hand, I would have died..." Li Wan's eyes were red: "Unfortunately, Han Zhenwu is already dead, no one knows what happened here! "

(End of this chapter)