Chapter one hundred and fifty-four, getting shot

Two people move quickly, around him, Yang Feng hands, but because there is no weapon on the hand and suffered, each time the palm to the enemy, always can be the enemy with a knife blocked, he had no choice but to stop.

If we fight, we can only defend, not attack.

This was the first master he had encountered in recent days, and he could not help taking it seriously.

Yang Feng will be in front of the people repelled, and then quickly back away, the action quickly came to the door, the original closed lights open, the room suddenly bright.

Before he could see them clearly, a dark shadow rushed straight up, holding a dagger, a flash of cold light in the eyes, Yang Feng hurriedly side to avoid, at the same time caught the man has not had time to withdraw the hand, gave him a shoulder wrestling.

After being thrown, the killer rolled over in the air and landed on the ground not far away, sliding against the floor for some distance before settling down.

Yang Feng shook his hand, the corners of his mouth Wu Yang up a deep smile: "Yes, this time to the people have some fun. "

With that, he pulled on his back foot and was ready to rush to meet them.

Unexpectedly, two people mutually look at one another, and then one of them actually runs directly toward the upstairs.

Yang Feng heart cried not good, rushed up to prepare to stop him, but another man in black action faster, quickly block in the stairway, Yang Feng attack.

Had to, Yang Feng can only meet the enemy, at the same time distracted Piao eye upstairs, see that the killer went straight to the room of an Ziqi.

Yang Feng impatiently Tut a, the brow deeply a wrinkly, he bit his teeth, withdraw insouciant state of mind, the action is fast to the other side can not see, a blink of an eye attack will disappear from the eyes of the man in black, the man in black under, still did not react, immediately a pain in the hand, he involuntarily let go of the hand, the knife also homeostasis falls Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng daggers a grip, the body from behind the man in black to shake in front of him, a Yang hand, the dagger from the man in black arm across.

The man in black was in pain; he stepped back again and again, clutching his wound, and gave way to the stairs.

Turn namely, Yang Feng hurriedly toward upstairs straight away, and the dagger in the hand clenches tightly.

Just stepped into the door of Anziqi, house a gun rang out, Yang Feng then a zheng, the footsteps stood on the spot.

He stared at the man in black standing beside ANZIQI's bed in amazement.

At this time the man in black hand holding a black gun, the muzzle of the gun to the bed, did not hesitate to fire a shot, the gun ended, the bed was pierced a hole, inside the cotton overflowed, but there is no blood smell.

"What's the matter? " The man muttered, strode over to the bed and pulled back the quilt. It was empty.

Yang Feng also quickly react to come over, hear the water sound of the bathroom clattering, subconsciously will look to the bathroom door.

The man in black was also aware and turned his attention to the bathroom.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and he strode to the bathroom. No Matter 3721, he kicked the door open directly, and immediately the water vapor mixed with the scent of bath dew swept over his face. Yang Feng closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he saw a white body standing in front of him in the white mist.

ANZIQI holding the hands of the shower flower still press his chest, wet hair along the body perfect curve close to the skin, the water on the shower covered in the snow-white body, moistening skin slightly pink.

Apparently, a picture of a beautiful woman bathing in water.

"Yang... " the Anne Ziqi is greatly startled, the small face suddenly rises red, a face surprised looking at suddenly break in of person.

Yang Feng also did not expect to see this scene. He was also in a daze. He stood at the door and his body was stiff for a while, but he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He didn't think much of it. He strode up and grabbed the towel on the clothes rack, will Anziqi pulled out from under the shower, and tightly wrapped her with a bath towel.

"What are you doing? " The AN ZI QI small face is red out of the ordinary, in the eye mist wreathing, a pair of white arms have no place to put.

Yang Feng did not explain, a cross-hold her and rushed out of the bathroom, just hit head-on with the man in black.

The man in black aimed a kick at his abdomen to come, Yang Feng hugged an Ziqi then a spin escaped, and around the man in black behind, successfully escaped from the bathroom.

ANZIQI scared a scream, the brain on the spot machine.

What's going on here? What's she up against now?

A lot of questions come to mind.

Yang Feng did not change color from the upstairs rushed down, ready to escape the villa, but there is a person below, standing straight in the door, holding a pistol, facing two people is a gun.

The shots rang out, the bullets shot through the air and came in a fury.

Matter suddenly, Yang Feng had no time to react, can only helplessly looking at that gold bullet in the eyes gradually enlarge.

He breathed a stagnant, try to side a flash, immediately chest by the external force impact, through the flesh, through the bone, intense pain spread, Yang Feng poured out the air-conditioning, the body does not listen to call, Shua suddenly fell on the ground, Anziqi was directly thrown out.

Yang Feng Wu Juanjuan braves the fresh blood chest, squints the eye pupil, the MOU son black is like the thick ink which melts not to open.

He stared at the man who shot him, gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but someone kicked him in the back. He snorted, spat blood, and crawled back to the ground.

On the ground of the Angel Qi see this, quickly climbed up, the body of bath towel smooth fall, good body exposed in the soft light, as if coated with a layer of Halo, beautiful if the scroll.

ANZIQI did not care, but strode up, holding Yang Feng's back, terrified shouted: "Yang Feng, Yang Feng, you don't scare me, Yang Feng... "

Her palm was warm, and when she raised her hand she saw the blood of one.

It was also the first time she had seen Yang Feng break blood.

Yang Feng brain heavy, although can hear an Ziqi's Hoo, but how also can not open eyes, handsome face pain twisted together.

His chest was hot, something was leaking out at a frantic rate, and he felt the familiar sense of panic and exhaustion.

The two men in black slowly gathered over and caught a glimpse of Yang Feng lying on the ground unconscious, his face suddenly triumphant.

Two people face to see one eye, the vision falls on still calling Yang Feng's an Ziqi body, will her snow-white body glance at once, in the eye immediately exposed evil idea.

Two people a words didn't send, but the mind understands to be like, stride forward, the on the ground of the son Qi a hold up.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? " Said an Ziqi, her legs shaking in horror

They were rude, throwing her onto the couch, and then one of them pressed directly on top of her, locking her struggling hands and laughing wickedly at the corners of her mouth.

Anziqi big fright, staring eyes, eyes full of two men strange smile, his head Chandelier light looks like flame burning eyes.