Provocation

  Du Tianxing didn't see his opponent's movement clearly, but suddenly felt a tightness in his hand. His hand, which was about to draw its sword, was shocked by a great force and became numb. At the same time, his body became light, and he was lifted up by someone grabbing his right hand. However, there was a pressure on his feet, and Du Tianxing looked down to see that his two feet were being trampled by someone.

  Thus, Du Tianxing was sealed off from all actions with a comical movement. His right hand was lifted high by the opponent, making it impossible for him to wield his sword, and his feet were trampled on, unable to even retreat. What made Du Tianxing's heart skip a beat was that at this moment, the opponent had already grabbed his throat.

  "Hmph, is this all you've got? I really didn't think No. 25 and No. 27 would die at your hands." The young man said calmly as he looked at Du Tian Xing.

  "I didn't think you'd survive the training of Yunbu Liu either." Du Tianxian suddenly said coldly when the young man was feeling proud. At the same time, Du Tianxian's left thumb, which was holding the scabbard, flicked out, and the warrior sword clanged loudly as it jumped out of its scabbard. Then, Du Tianxian used his left hand to reverse-grip the warrior sword and pulled the blade out of the scabbard.

  The sharp blade passed by, its shadow stretching out in a line. However, before the shadow could touch the young man, he had already swiftly retreated, and then he looked at Du Tian Xing, who had instantly sheathed his sword and adopted the stance of "Ba Dao Liu Qi" (Eighteen Methods of the Broadsword), a hint of a playful smile suddenly appearing on his face. ??Chapter 12

  "People who can be appreciated by the organization are indeed extraordinary, and that also allows you to experience the true Cloud Step Flow." The young man had just finished speaking when a cold, indifferent voice interrupted him.

  Right behind the young man, another youth slightly older in age walked out. He was wearing a green military uniform and his build wasn't as tall as the white-clad youth, but rather more proportionate and sturdy. His big leather boots made a solid sound with each step on the ground.

  The young man in white saw this person, turned his head and looked at Du Tianxu with a cold hum, but he didn't mean to continue fighting.

  "Du Tianxing, your names are quite loud in the organization now. However, in this world, strength is key. The organization gives you three days to consider, and if you want to surrender, please meet us at Bald Eagle Cliff after three days. Otherwise, we will wipe you out. Although you killed two of the organization's assassins, that was only because they acted on their own accord. If all the assassins who received orders from the organization were to act together..." The man in green military uniform stretched out three fingers and said seriously: "Three minutes, at most three minutes is enough to wipe out the entire Wolf Fang Army."

  After finishing speaking, the man in military uniform turned and left, and the young man wearing a white shirt also followed behind him.

  "I hope you think carefully and don't make a foolish decision."

  "What to do? Now the leader and several key members are not here, if they really make a move, the Wolf Tooth Army will be completely annihilated." One of the organization's killers who had just left asked as he walked alongside Du Tianxing.

  Du Tianxing stared at the envelope in his hand, dazed for a while.

  After a long time, he turned around and walked towards the temporary gathering point of the Wolf Teeth Army.

  "Wait until the leader comes back before saying anything, and even if there is a fierce attack before he returns, we must hold on."

  On the other side of Amazon, Cheng Hong and Feng Ke followed Grey Wolf. Grey Wolf had his entire nose stuck to the ground, sniffing non-stop for the scent of Lin Ziyu. After several hours, they finally appeared at the edge of the cliff where the final battle took place.

  What entered his eyes was the robust man who had chased Feng Ke and Lin Zifeng for a whole day and night, but at this moment he only had half of his body left on the cliff edge, while his upper body was nowhere to be seen.

  Feng Ke rushed forward like a madman, even Cheng Hong couldn't hold him back, and in a few steps he was face to face with the strong man.

  Cheng Hong closed his eyes, carefully sensed that there was indeed no third person's breath around him, and then slowly walked over. He looked at the lower body of the strong man lying on the ground.

  "The wound is flat and straight, cut off at the waist, it's a knife wound."

  Feng Ke nodded slightly and said calmly, "This is not Feng's technique. He has never practiced Batou style, which means that at the time of the scene, apart from Feng and Killer No. 25, there was a third person who might have rescued Feng." Feng Ke looked at the strong man and reasoned.

  Then Feng Ke carefully looked at the scene of the fight, and finally he closed his eyes. According to the footprints on the scene and the bloodstains, he replayed the battle scene in his mind. When he saw Lin Zifeng being held by a strong man and falling into the deep abyss below, he was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.

  At the same time, Cheng Hong also opened his eyes at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other, gazing unintentionally towards the cliff.

  The cliff is thousands of feet high, and it's impossible to see what's at the bottom. ?? Contend for Hegemony 12

  "I don't believe he's dead," Feng Ke said, glancing at Cheng Hong and saying lightly, "If I die, build two graves. If I'm alive, it proves he's also alive." After finishing speaking, under Cheng Hong's astonished gaze, Feng Ke leaped down into the deep abyss.

  Cheng Hong looked at Feng Ke, who had jumped down, in unbelievable shock, his eyes wide with astonishment for a long time. After a while, he slapped his forehead and complained, "You two brothers are really capable of causing trouble." As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around and happened to see that the steep cliff on the right was covered with many vines.

  Without any hesitation, Cheng Hong was like a monkey, moving left and right, grabbing vines and quickly climbing down the rock.

  Half an hour later, Cheng Hong finally descended to the mountain cliff. What came into view was a wide and rapid river with yellow sandy color. Cheng Hong followed the water flow all the way down and eventually found Feng Ke lying unconscious on a broken bamboo pole drifting in the river.

  He then plunged into the torrent and swam towards Feng Ke.

  After a long time, Cheng Hong dragged Feng Ke back to the shore. As soon as they reached the shore, Feng Ke suddenly let out a loud cough. When he saw that it was Cheng Hong who had saved him, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

  "Below is a rapid current, Maple should not have died." Feng Ke burst out laughing.

  Cheng Hong, on the other hand, was panting non-stop with exhaustion, and looking at Feng Ke's appearance made him want to go up and beat him up.

  In the next few hours, Feng Ke and Cheng Hong saw some scattered footprints on the shore, but these footprints were big and small, and there seemed to be dozens of people. At this point, Feng Ke and Cheng Hong couldn't help but worry about Lin Zifeng together.

  "Could it be that the organization's people took away Feng?"

  Feng Ke looked at these scattered footprints and couldn't help but ask Cheng Hong. Cheng Hong thought for a long time, looking at Feng Ke, but just shook his head. "These footprints are uneven in depth and not neat at all, apparently these people are not frequent visitors to the Amazon. It's possible that they were mercenaries who passed by."

  Worried, the two of them kept following the footprints, but after chasing for a whole day, they still couldn't find anyone. Instead, they discovered several places along the way where bonfires had been burned. Apparently, someone had stayed here before.

  In the late afternoon, Du Tianxing stood upright like a gun barrel on top of the high mountain, with his own unsheathed warrior sword hanging from his waist, his left hand always grasping the scabbard. The evening wind blew his clothes rustling, his eyes watching the sunset slowly falling below the horizon, with an inexplicable loneliness and worry.

  The three-day period given by the organization has passed one-third, and in two days, if Cheng Hong still doesn't return, the organization will carry out a thorough purge of the Wolf Tooth Army. By then, no one can survive the organization's cleanup.

  "Lin Zifei, Feng Ke, Cheng Hong. Come back! The lives of the 58 people in Wolf Tooth Army are all tied to us four."

  At this time, on the road to the upper reaches of the Amazon, a group of mercenaries were surrounding the bonfire eating rations, with about 15 people, aged between 30-50, each wearing green camouflage uniforms and flat berets, holding 1000-round fully automatic machine guns, fully armed, with five people patrolling the perimeter in shifts.

  "Hey boss, you're so bold, go try that chick out and see how it goes, looks like she's got a fiery personality." The several mercenaries surrounding the bonfire, as black as devils, teased their leader.

  As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of meat bone was thrown over. "Will you die if you don't talk less? He is our fortune this time. As long as we safely send him to the Chinese border, our mission will be completed. Don't give me any trouble before that." He stood up and shouted at the other two mercenaries.

  "Hei Zi, add two more people to the outer patrol. I heard that in this Amazon place, as soon as night falls, there are a lot of wolves, we must be highly vigilant." He said, walking into a temporarily set up tent.

  Inside the tent, a young woman dressed as a nurse was bandaging a man. The man was unconscious and covered in blood. And this person was none other than Lin Zifeng.

  "He's been unconscious for two days, it seems he won't be waking up anytime soon." Just then, the mercenary leader walked forward and looked at Lin Zifeng, saying, "Looking at his injuries, they seem to have been inflicted by someone. Hopefully, saving him won't bring us unnecessary trouble."

  Brothers, come on! ?? Strive for 12 championships

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