Chapter 487

At the moment, Han Fei faces the door. The black gang Qi machete emits a cold breath and releases a desperate killing intention.

Life was threatened. Under the pressure of life or death, Dujian gave a low roar. Cyan cyclone, turning attack into defense, quickly condenses into a cyan shield in front of you.

"Click! Dong Dong -- click -- "

The sound of the steel knife cutting on the iron sheet burst out. The vigorous Qi machete was blocked by the blue shield. Instead of weakening, it strengthened instantly.

Dujian's thin body retreated back under the collision of this great force, and the speed was very fast.

"Ah -- ah --"

Two howls sounded near the door. The two monks who first rushed into the door turned blood red. Their bodies were cut into several pieces by two vigorous Qi and fell to both sides.

"Go back!" Du Jian shouted a warning, and there was a heavy pressure on his chest immediately. A stream of bright red blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously seriously injured.

"Ah -- ah --"

Although Dujian gave a reminder, the group of monks led by Zhao Huiying surrounded the door. Suddenly felt the force of a tornado and wanted to escape. It's not that easy.

Two cyclones, one black and one green, collided fiercely. The dagger gang and mang that surged around like sparks can easily harvest the lives of those ancient martial arts experts.

In a flash, more than a dozen people fell. Zhao Huiying was pale with fear and rushed to the corner. Perhaps because of her short height, the first wave of cyclone Dao Gang failed to kill her.

Han Fei sneered at the corners of his mouth, roared, and drew a more fierce black machete!

Han Fei wants Dujian to understand that when you don't treat others as people, your relatives will be slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

"You -- shameless --" Du Jian knew he had been tricked when he rushed out of the room. But. Han Fei's fierce black machete is too much to resist in order to survive. However, the result of resistance has become the ruthless killing of their relatives. Du Jianqi's eyes turned red, but he had to use the previous method to resist.

"Ah - ah -" screamed again.

Two Qi training experts compete for internal strength. Ancient martial arts experts approach and suffer from the disaster of fish in the pond. It is inevitable.

Zhao Huiying brought dozens of people, all Zhao's children and dead men. For so many years, every time someone tracked down Zhenguo temple, he took the measures just now to solve the enemy.

There was no movement in the Kung Fu of the two teas. Zhao Huiying would rush over with Zhao's disciples to help. For so many years, every time reinforcements came, they watched the remnant, cut the enemy's organs and watched the other party die.

In Zhao Huiying's eyes, second uncle Zhao Dujian is omnipotent.

However, to Zhao Huiying's surprise, this young man can beat his second uncle tonight. He can only parry and has no power to fight back.

Zhao Huiying doesn't want to die. I made so much money without spending it, and raised more than ten young monks without enjoying it. If I die like this, wouldn't I be too bad.

The howl sounded one after another. Zhao Huiying fell down and got up again. Instead, she ran away the fastest.

soon! soon! Just get out of the front door and turn a corner, and you'll be safe.

It doesn't matter whether those Zhao children will die or whether their second uncle Zhao Dujian will die. As long as you live, nothing else matters.

Ten, five, three

Zhao Huiying saw the hope of life, the previously pale and frightened cheeks. At the moment, there are more cheerful expressions.

One foot had stepped out of the threshold, but when she wanted to step out of the second foot, she found her body empty.

The feet still keep running, but the body is lifted.

Zhao Huiying looked up in horror and saw a black wall.

No, to be exact, it's a man wearing a black windbreaker and more than two meters tall. At the moment, he is holding his shoulder, lifting himself like a chicken and watching his simple and honest smile.

"Poof -" Zhao Huiying opened her mouth and wanted to scold the damn man. However, the mouth opened and spewed out bright red blood. The sound of fragmentation came from the sky cover. Zhao Huiying's head tilted and there was no sound in an instant.

"Early death, early sustenance! Next life, be a stupid pig! " Release your hand. Lu Chi clapped his hands and stood where he was. He didn't rush up to help, but blocked everyone's escape.

Han Fei saw Lu Chi with gratitude in his eyes.

Look at those monks who fled in a hurry. Han Fei shot faster and black Dagang was more ferocious!

"Who the hell are you!" When I saw Lu Chi, Du Jian was very sad. Looking at the tragic death of family members, Du Jian still fought hard even though the oil had run out and the lamp was dry.

Hidden in Zhenguo temple for many years, Dujian has never been so desperate as tonight. It's not terrible to be an expert in Qi training. However, there are too few abnormal people like the young people opposite who have a steady stream of true Qi and become more and more excited.

Du Jian must find out one thing. He must find out who this young man is. Or die in peace.

"Han Fei!"

"Lu Chi!"

Han Fei gave Lu Chi a hard look. It's shameless. He clearly asked me, what are you talking about.

Lu Chi also mercilessly whitened Han Fei's eyes, muttered contemptuously, turned his fat hips and walked away!

Shit! Grandma's! I'm so tired. Let's go together, kill the old monk, and rob the baby together!

Han Fei regretted that he knew Lu Chi was so shameless. After the competition at the beginning. You shouldn't treat him. The grandson came from special forces, and he is good at searching. In case all the good things are taken away by Lu Chi, thank you.

Han feihuo, Zhenqi Gudang, Black Dagger Gang turned into a huge sickle and cut fiercely to Dujian.

"Click -- puff --"

This time, Dujian was not so lucky. The blue shield was split by Han Fei. A touch of black gang Qi flashed away and cut Du Jian's chest.

"Ah -" the sad cry cut through the night sky, but it lasted only for a moment and suddenly stopped. A shining knife came lightly and drew a beautiful arc. Dujian's head rolled down on the ground like a watermelon.

"Brother Xiaofei -" before Han Fei could catch his breath, his chest was hurt.

Han Xiaodao rushed over, hugged Han Fei's neck, and then his small mouth bit and screamed on Han Fei's face“ Sobbing -- "

"Where are you dead! How did you come out! "

"Why did you come to the temple! I was scared to death. I thought you were going to become a monk! "

"Brother Fei, hold me tight! I'm so scared! "

……

Han Fei stood there awkwardly, his eyes shining, his hands behind his back, and vowed to prove to the death that he had no such emotion for Han Xiaodao.

Now. The small door ten meters in front of me burst out familiar faces like a magic trick, like a dream.

Bai Li Yan looked at Han Fei with a cold face and turned away.

Chen Qiaoqiao bit her lips and left a look in your eyes. Stomped and turned away.

Xiong Tianci went too far. A black face flickered and disappeared like a ghost!

Shit! Shit! When you need you, turn off the phone. Come in line when you don't need you. What makes Han Fei more depressed is that he finally found a den of thieves and killed the bald donkey Dujian hard. However, these grandchildren came to rob their own achievements and treasures!

Is it human? There is no compassion!

What made Han Fei more angry was that Erya hugged her neck and bit her broken teeth, as if she hadn't eaten meat for several days.

Han Fei stretched out his hand and touched Erya's creaky nest. As long as you tickle her itchy meat, Erya will let go.

"Beast! Stop! " Before Han Fei could scratch his two big hands, Chen Xiaohu rushed out of the small door angrily“ Han Fei, you old bastard, dare to insult my woman! I fought with you! "

"Roll the calf!" Chen Xiaohu rushed over quickly and his body flew out faster. Han Xiaodao turned quickly, kicked Chen Xiaohu with one foot, crossed his waist and scolded, "Chen Xiaohu, I warn you. You're fooling around. I castrated you! I'm hanging out with brother Xiaofei. What are you doing! Little boy, I'm not interested in you! Come with me again, I'll give you the broken son Jue sun pill! "

"--" looking at Chen Xiaohu, Han Fei clamped his legs. The broken son Jue sun pill developed by Erya should be careful.

"Hei hei - Hei hei - beating is kiss, scolding is love! I will influence you with my true feelings! Anyway, you can't be with my brother-in-law. That would be incest! Xiaodao, you and Han Fei are brothers and sisters. You can't do that! Come here and stay away from the coyote! "

See Chen Xiaohu. Han Fei knows why Lu Chi and others are here.

Before entering Zhenguo temple, I called Chen Xiaohu. He must have told Chen Qiaoqiao where he was, and Lu Chi came to help!

Han Fei was not surprised that these people came so quickly. Whether Bai Li Yan Ran or that silly Lu Chi, there are hundreds of ways to rush to rescue herself as quickly as possible.

It seems that I am still very important! It's hard to say how many people came to help themselves when they were in danger.

Han Fei was a little proud, raised his head and looked like a gentleman.

"Go! Don't be in a daze! " Han Xiaodao pinched Han Fei's face, with a treacherous expression on his face.

Han Fei's back is a little chilly. Looking at Erya's expression, how can he have a creepy feeling!

"Knife, I'm half the credit! Go back and say something nice to the old ghost and get me to the inner door. So we can get along day and night. We'd better have a cave, so we can double cultivate - ouch -- "

Chen Xiaohu came up with a shameless face, said nothing, and was kicked away by Han Xiaodao.

"Get out of here! I found brother Xiaofei. I don't have your share in contributing! " Han Xiaodao put his hands around Han Fei's arm, raised his face and said, "brother Xiaofei, be good, don't resist!"

"--" Han Fei is a little confused. What's the situation? What is the contribution point?

"Finally finished the task! You can go back to Wudao college! " Han Xiaodao was too lazy to explain. He pushed and dragged Han Fei with an impatient expression on his face.

"Wudao college! Brother Fei, here comes the little tiger! "

Chen Xiaohu backs his hands and stares warily at Han Fei's arm movements. Looking up at the sky, he roared loudly, "first-class talents gather in Wudao college. When the wind and clouds surge, little brother Fei and little tiger soar to the sky!"