Peerless War God in City

A few days ago, he suddenly received a call from Zhou Tiehsheng, who scolded him for a ton, saying that he had killed him or something.    

After that.    

Feng Gong kept recruiting.    

They surrounded the mansion in all three layers.    

He was not a fool. After two failed assassinations and Zhou Tiehsheng's words, he already knew that the other party was definitely a big boss.    

Only after he had made the Feng family's villa a country that was impregnable, did he finally feel at ease.    

"Master!"    

10 AM in the morning.    

Feng Gong had just woken up from his sleep. Last night, that Filipino maid was really energetic.    

Feng Gong walked on the sofa sleepily and sat down in his pajamas.    

He took the steak that the steward had prepared and a glass of red wine from eighty-two.    

The bright liquid flowed within the cup, emitting a dazzling glow that made one intoxicated from it.    

Just a small glass of red wine.    

It was already a year's salary for many people.    

Feng Gong, on the other hand, could drink it every day.    

It was like the stench of wine and meat, like frozen bones on the road.    

This world had never been fair. There were people who were high and mighty, and there were even people who would prostrate themselves on the ground.    

What you need to do is not to complain about the injustice of society, but to strive to become strong, to become someone high above you.    

In the eyes of the strong, there was no place for the weak!    

"Bang!"    

At this moment.    

Before Feng Gong could drink the red wine in his cup, the door of his villa suddenly made a loud sound and flew away.    

The huge, sturdy iron gate shattered into pieces in the air.    

He turned into fine powder that sprinkled onto the ground.    

Feng Gong's proud expression also slowly stiffened.    

"Who is it? How dare you!"    

Feng Gong shouted and the bodyguards in the mansion rushed out.    

A sea of people.    

The hall was instantly filled with people, forming a human wall in front of Feng Gong.    

Seeing this, Feng Gong's slightly nervous face instantly relaxed.    

Feng Gong believed that these people were all people he had personally provoked.    

Today, no matter who it was, they couldn't do anything to him.    

He sat back down on the sofa and picked up the red wine glass from the table, preparing to drink it.    

However...    

"This!"    

Feng Gong held his red wine cup as his eyes widened like a copper bell.    

So.    

From the moment he sat down to the moment he picked up his wine cup, only a few seconds had passed.    

Two people suddenly sat in front of him.    

Those who had been standing in front of him had now fallen to the ground.    

A bright scarlet light flowed out from his neck.    

Over a hundred people, none of them survived.    

And his blood... The entire hall was dyed red, like the sky that had been eroded by the blood-red moon. It was both coquettish and bizarre.    

It was chilling!    

"Dean Feng, I've heard of your name for a long time!"    

Haotian lazily sat on the sofa, calmly looking at Feng Gong as the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.    

However, this smile made Feng Gong tremble uncontrollably.    

"Men! Men! Quick!"    

Feng Gong screamed crazily.    

The expression of haughtiness and elegance on his face had long since disappeared.    

The current him was like a drowning dog that had just ran out of deep water.    

Panic and helplessness!    

"Let them all come out!"    

"It just so happens that I have enough to kill!" The corner of Yu Jin's mouth raised slightly as a cold killing intent appeared on his face.    

In his eyes, Feng Gong was like meat on a chopping block.