Feeling the killing intent on Chen Qingyang's body, Li Feihang's heart couldn't help but tremble, he reached out and subconsciously touched his waist, his fingers touched a trace of coldness, his heart calmed down, and his body straightened up.

"Chen Qingyang, I called you Brother Yang before, not because I was afraid of you, this world has changed a long time ago, do you think it is still the era when you were touching bricks and knocking people? Still killing, have you ever killed someone? Li Feihang looked at Chen Qingyang with disdain and said.

Chen Qingyang was indeed high-spirited back then, and he had two generals, Zhao Zushan and Nangong Liang, under his hands, and led a group of junior high school students to run rampant, even the gangsters outside the school had to retreat when they saw them.

At that time, the person Li Feihang admired the most in his heart was undoubtedly Chen Qingyang, and he felt that he would definitely be able to break through the world with him in the future.

Later, Chen Qingyang disappeared, and Li Feihang began to break into the society after finishing junior high school, starting from the lowest gangsters, at that time, Li Feihang knew that the original society was far more cruel and sinister than he imagined, and if he was not careful, he could be killed on the street at any time.

So when he saw Chen Qingyang again, Li Feihang didn't have the slightest respect in his heart, and now he is no longer the stunned young man who could only charge into battle.

"I can't even remember how many people I killed." Chen Qingyang said lightly.

After Chen Qingyang joined Yan Huang, the first task he carried out was to kill people.

On the first mission, Chen Qingyang killed thirty-one people, and he couldn't eat for three days in a row, even if all he killed were extremely vicious, but he was always full of guilt in his heart.

On the second mission, Chen Qingyang killed forty-three people, and he locked himself in a small dark room for a whole day.

On the third mission, Chen Qingyang smashed a terrorist organization base and killed more than 100 people, and that time, he didn't even blink his eyes.

In the future, no matter how many people he killed, Chen Qingyang's heart would not fluctuate in the slightest, because he was already numb.

"Cut, what you said seems to be the same as the truth, Chen Qingyang, I have been with you for a while back then, I can let you go, get out!" Li Feihang said coldly.

Having said that, the dangerous aura emanating from Chen Qingyang's body made Li Feihang feel a little irritable in his heart.

"I've given you a chance, if you don't let people go, I really don't mind killing people!" Chen Qingyang said expressionlessly.

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"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you and give it to me." Li Feihang snorted coldly, his face was slightly hideous, he didn't believe it, Chen Qingyang could still turn the earth and the sky alone?

The group of junior brothers behind Li Feihang were hesitating to make a move for the first time, after all, Chen Qingyang had easily overturned the people left behind outside just now.

"A bunch of waste, what are you still doing, is the knife in your hand an ornament? If anyone takes a step back, I will be the first to abolish him! Li Feihang turned around and shouted angrily.

Feeling Li Feihang's anger, the bodies of those little brothers trembled even more, no one knew Li Feihang's methods better than them, and if he was angered, the end would only be more miserable.

They simply don't have options.

"Huh!"

For a moment, everyone took out a bright watermelon knife from the garbage bin in the back, and then gathered around from all directions, but they could still see the panic on their faces.

"Whoosh!"

With a piercing sound of breaking the air, Chen Qingyang's body moved, and he didn't want to waste too much time here at all.

The body flashed out like a phantom, and instantly arrived at the little brother who rushed to the front, and his right hand suddenly swung out, and his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the opponent's throat suddenly

Chen Qingyang's arm trembled, lifted the little brother who weighed more than 100 catties high, and then smashed it out, and in an instant, five or six people lay on the ground, and the long knife fell to the ground, making a piercing sonorous sound.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Chen Qingyang stepped out again, stretched out his hand, grabbed the collarbone of another person as if he was probing for something, and the strength in his hand burst out.

"Rub it!"

The bones shattered, accompanied by a pig-killing howl.

"I don't want to kill!"

The cold and piercing voice exploded in everyone's minds, and they woke up like a dream, their bodies stopped suddenly, their eyes looked at Chen Qingyang in horror, and they didn't dare to move an inch.

They knew very well that the strength of the martial artists was not something that their group of ordinary people could compete with at all.

Chen Qingyang let go of the man, and then slowly walked towards Li Feihang, with every step he took, the momentum on his body became stronger.

Rao is Li Feihang is used to licking blood from the knife edge, and at this moment, under the pressure of Chen Qingyang's momentum, his body can't help but tremble.

"Stop!" Li Feihang roared angrily, his forehead was bruised, and the muscles on his face twitched rapidly, which was extremely hideous.

Chen Qingyang turned a deaf ear and did not pause for a moment.

"I'll stop you!"

Crazy, Li Feihang took out a black pistol from his waist, and aimed the cold muzzle at Chen Qingyang's head, but his hand couldn't help but tremble.

The momentum exuded by Chen Qingyang's body at this moment, let alone an ordinary person, even a martial artist in the dark energy period could hardly bear it.

Chen Qingyang really stopped, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"Put down the gun." Chen Qingyang said expressionlessly.

Li Feihang sneered, forcibly calmed down his right hand, and said, "Scared? If you're afraid, kneel down for Lao Tzu! ”

"You're playing with fire!" Chen Qingyang squinted and said.

Now, with his strength, unless Li Feihang has a pistol in his hand that is comparable to a sniper rifle, that bullet will not pose any threat to him at all.

Even so, Chen Qingyang didn't like others pointing a gun at his head, and those who did it all went to hell.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, the bullets hit the ground, raising a cloud of mud and dust, and Li Feihang's face became even more hideous.

"If you don't kneel down again, the next bullet will not hit the ground, but your head, play with Lao Tzu, you are still far away." Li Feihang twisted his face and shouted.

Under the pressure of Chen Qingyang's momentum, he gradually lost his mind and became a little frustrated.

"You don't have a chance!"

Originally, Chen Qingyang still had a trace of old feelings for Li Feihang in his heart, but at this moment, the only old feelings turned into nothingness with the sound of that gunshot.

He no longer hesitated and fought back decisively!

Seeing Chen Qingyang suddenly disappear from his sight, Li Feihang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he reflexively wanted to pull the trigger.

It's a pity it's too late!

"Rub it!"

Li Feihang's eyes widened, and when he looked down, he found that his entire right arm was bent and hung down without warning, and the pistol was still hanging on his finger.

Before he could scream, Chen Qingyang slashed at the back of his head with a palm, and Li Feihang fell to the ground in response, fainting directly.

At the last moment, Chen Qingyang still spared Li Feihang's life, otherwise that palm was enough to smash his entire head.

At the same time, loud and shrill sirens sounded outside.

At the last moment, the police actually came!