The middle-aged man who walked out was nothing but the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Forces, Feiying.

Looking at the seriously injured appearance of the Feiying Special Forces, Feiying's fists were involuntarily tightly. Those brothers who accompanied him through countless war baptisms and were born and died. No one except Lan Feng could understand Feiying's mood at this moment.

Lan Feng raised his head and stared at Feiying, with a hint of awe and respect in his eyes. This is a respectable veteran. Lan Feng has also heard of his legendary experience many times.

The eyes met, and a different feeling permeated the hearts of the two.

Lan Feng saw vicissitudes and persistence in Feiying's eyes.

Feiying saw the deep sadness and loneliness hidden in Lan Feng's eyes, which made his heart feel like something was stabbed, and it hurt inexplicably.

Feiying has heard of the code name and name of this man countless times, and heard countless legends he created, but... he cannot forgive the treason he made five years ago.

Until the moment Feiying walked up to the man, looking at his eyes and understanding the sorrow and loneliness hidden deep in his eyes, he seemed to understand something.

Soldiers, some indelible things can be silently communicated.

His eyes were fixed on Lan Feng, and a hoarse voice came from Feiying's mouth: "Is there anything else?"

"Who knows?"

Lan Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, slowly lit it with a lighter, and spitting out the smoke, and said indifferently.

"Can you give me one?"

Seeing Lan Feng's actions, Feiying hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.

Hearing Feiying's words, all the members of the Feiying Special Forces team couldn't help but be slightly stunned, looking at their captain Feiying with a look of surprise.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng nodded, took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket and threw it to Feiying.

"Pu"

Feiying took the cigarette and lighter, lit the cigarette and held it in his mouth, took a sip, letting the rich white smoke spit out of his mouth and spread in the air.

The fights around were still continuing, and the guards of the Su family were also constantly facing the poisonous master Miac. The ghostly eyes and the sky-eye rushed in, and there was a lot of open space in the center of the yard. No one stepped in except Lan Feng and Feiying standing inside.

Lan Feng and Feiying didn't say anything, smoking their own cigarettes. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Deep in the backyard of the Su family, Su Tulong looked at the scene through the surveillance screen, frowned, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. He picked up the walkie-talkie beside him, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Flying Eagle, why are you still standing there? Not taking action yet?"

"Click!"

As soon as Su Tulong's words finished, Feiying took off the headphones he was carrying, threw them on the ground, and shattered them with his feet.

"Damn it!"

Feiying's actions made Su Tulong unable to resist a angrily curse, and his face was extremely hard to see.

He turned his head and said to the Dragon Slaying Group behind him: "Get ready to do it!"

...

Seeing Feiying's actions, Lan Feng's face showed a faint smile on his face as he looked at the shattered headphones on the ground.

When he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he spoke slowly, and a crisp voice came from his mouth: "Take your brother away. You should know that this is not the result you want, nor is it able to prove the meaning of your existence."

“Where to go?”

A hint of sadness and helplessness appeared on Feiying's face.

They had long been a group of retired veterans. If they had not been taken in by the Su family, they would probably not know which construction site they were working on and living the life they did not want to live.

The reason they stayed here was not because of the generous treatment given to them by the Su family, but because they wanted to continue to serve this country and did not want to take off the camouflage military uniform they wore. Only in this way can they live a meaningful life.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng fell into silence. He knew what Feiying and the others wanted and what they were sticking to, but now... he couldn't give it to him.

“Find a quiet and relaxing place to spend your vacation.”

After pondering for a while, Lan Feng's face showed an extremely confident smile: "Believe me, one day I will give you the life you really want, instead of living like the walking corpse like now."

Hearing this, Feiying was stunned. He didn't expect that Lan Feng would say such words.

Living like a walking dead? What apt words.

Bitterness and sorrow permeated the heart of Feiying, and his fists were involuntarily clenching together.

However, after a moment, Feiying shook her head gently, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "I can't leave yet, at least I can't leave now. The Su family has kindness to me and my brothers, and I will talk about it when I finish repaying my kindness."

"Go on!"

As the words of the flying eagle fell, a terrifying and powerful aura spread out from his body, as sharp as an eagle, with fighting spirit blooming in his eyes, and a high voice came from his mouth: "Let me see how powerful the dragon thorn used to be?"

Lan Feng nodded and threw the cigarette butt in his hand aside. The dragon thorn appeared in his hand. A powerful and sharp aura spread out from his body, making his clothes windless.

At this moment, Lan Feng was like a giant blue dragon that woke up.

"Swish."

The next moment, Lan Feng and Feiying moved together, and their bodies turned into dark green and black light and rushed out as if they were thunderous.

"bite!"

The two of them were approaching in an instant, and at some point the falcon dagger appeared in Feiying's hands. They collided with the dragon thorns pierced by the blue fin with a sharp aura, and made a crisp sound.

"Swish..."

The attack was blocked, Lan Feng's expression was as calm as usual, his arm shook violently, and a powerful force burst out, causing the sharp dragon thorn and the sharp falcon dagger to create brilliant sparks under the darkness.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the two of them kicked out with powerful force, and they collided and burst into a dull sound of bones connecting. Waves of energy Lianqi spread out in all directions with the center of Lan Feng and Feiying fighting.

Both Lan Feng and Feiying were once ace elites among the special forces. They had a terrible combat capability. They acted quickly when fighting and had a fierce offensive, showing the might of the ace soldier.

Both of them were extremely fierce and fierce, with their fists to the flesh, and their movements were almost at the extreme. The maximum speed made most people unable to see it, and they shuttled through like ghosts.

"Dong!"

A dull sound came from the center of the battle. Lan Feng's right fist collided with the flying eagle's fist with powerful force, and a dull sound broke out. Two forces that destroyed the world burst out from the fist.

"Dingdeng..."

The force collided with his fists, Lan Feng's expression was as normal and his body remained motionless, but Feiying was shocked by the destructive power coming from his fists and took several steps before stabilizing his body.

He raised his head and looked at the motionless Lan Feng. In addition to being solemn, Feiying's eyes also had unconcealed appreciation.

The next moment, Feiying's right leg suddenly exerted force, and the powerful force exploded, making him like a fierce tiger that suddenly hurt people, pounced towards Lan Feng as fast as lightning, instantly narrowing the distance between the two and appearing above Lan Feng's head. The sharp falcon dagger flashed with dazzling cold light on Lan Feng's head, and stabbed down fiercely with fierce murderous intent.

One of the unique skills of the Flying Eagle Special Forces: Flying Eagle Spurs!

"bite!"

Feeling the extraordinary blow from Feiying, Lan Feng nodded. At the moment when Feiying's unique skill Feiying's sword came, the dragon sting held by Lan Feng in his left hand was replaced by him on his right hand. Then his legs suddenly exerted force, holding the dragon sting in his hand tightly and stabbed towards the sky above his head.

One of the unique skills of the Dragon Spike Special Forces: Dragon Spike!

"bite!"

The next moment, in the shocking eyes of countless people, the dragon thorn in Lan Feng's hand collided accurately with the flying eagle dagger in the flying eagle's hand, making a crisp sound, and powerful forces collided above the two weapons.

Feiying's expression suddenly changed at this moment. The power from the Feiying dagger made his whole arm seem to be about to lose control. If you look carefully, you will find that Feiying's hand holding Feiying dagger was trembling violently because she was overwhelmed.

"Swish..."

The next moment, Feiying suddenly retracted the piercing Feiying dagger without hesitation, and his right leg kicked Lan Feng's chin with powerful strength, almost reaching the extreme.

"Bang!"

Facing the flying eagle's whip leg kick, Lan Feng blocked his left hand in a blocking manner, colliding with the flying eagle's whip leg, making a dull sound.

It has to be admitted that both of them are fierce and fierce in the offensive, and they look full of indescribable toughness.

"Dingdeng..."

The powerful force above the whip leg exploded. The blue front was shocked and took three steps in a row before stabilizing his body.

Feiying rolled in the air, and her body fell steadily on the ground, looking at Lan Feng with a fighting look on his face, and a indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Don't hold back, let me see your true power."

Although he is a little old and his strength is much worse than before, he still wants to live as young as Lan Feng and experience Lan Feng's full strength.

"All right."

After hearing Feiying's words, Lan Feng had to shrugge helplessly, because with some emotions, Lan Feng and Feiying had never used all their strength to fight, and only used 40% of their current strength.

As Lan Feng's words fell, a stronger aura spread out from his body.

"good!"

Feeling the breath of Lan Feng's body, a sound of admiration came from Fei Ying's mouth. He held the falcon dagger in his hand tightly and stabbed towards Lan Feng as fast as lightning.

This time, Feiying used twelve percent of his power, making him shoot at Lan Feng like a sharp arrow.

"Bang!"

However, the dull sound suddenly sounded in the next moment.

In the shocked and horrified eyes of countless people, Lan Feng's body disappeared strangely at the moment when the flying eagle's falcon dagger stabbed. Then the flying eagle, which was originally shot out like a sharp arrow, seemed to be hit by a powerful force, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and smashed hard beside the members of the flying eagle special forces.

"Puff..."

Feiying covered her chest, and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, he was already seriously injured.

He raised his head and looked at Lan Feng standing straight ahead. There was no depressedness on his pale face, but a faint smile appeared, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "I wish you success."

"Let's go!"

As Feiying's words fell, three members of the Feiying Special Forces carrying sniper rifles on their shoulders walked over from the side, helped up the injured Feiying team members, and quietly left in Su Tulong's angry eyes.

Looking at the backs of Feiying and others leaving, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh softly.

Then he turned his head and his eyes fell on the inner courtyard of the Song family in front of him. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "The speed has solved these annoying goshawks."

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Chapter completed!