"Ah, ah --!"

The blood lion fell to the ground and immediately got up and roared. Two lines of blood and tears were shed from his eyes.

It is not only the tears of grief, but also the tears of despair after feeling powerless.

Chen Feng's strength is really too terrible, far more than him, so that he can not find the slightest possible revenge.

He knew very well that he could not get this revenge, and he would never get this revenge in his life.

Now Chen Feng, he can not match, let alone later Chen Feng.

With this thought, his heart grew more and more desperate, which made him lose heart.

He was so sorry that he brought the twelve knights with him.

If you don't bring them, they don't have to die, they can have a bright future.

But now, everything is gone.

No life, no future.

He had no face and went back to God's court.

He is not worthy to be a Knight Commander, a superior to them, or a friend to them.

"Chen Feng, I know that the main responsibility for this is their own. But why can't you Can't give them a chance to live? "

Blood lion eyes full of blood and tears, staring at Chen Feng, scarlet eyes seem to burst open.

Chen Feng and my family give me a chance

"They were hidden in the dark, armed with guns, and followed us all the way up the mountain."

"If they want to try my strength, point the gun at me or my family and hurt them, who will take the responsibility?"

The blood lion was speechless and became more indignant.

Yes, he knew those new people, backed by the divine court, fearless of heaven and earth, with the momentum of the newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and reckless recklessness.

They can do it.

Now, they finally pay a heavy price for their ignorance and recklessness, and lose their lives.

"Kill!"

The blood lion, who has already sprouted the ambition of life and death, roars at Chen Feng, and begins to gather the blood and strength of his whole body. He is ready to make a final attack with grief and indignation.

But everyone knows that the result of his continued fighting is only one death.

However, the indignation and heroism of this fierce and fearless death is still venerable.

But did Chen Feng do something wrong? No, he just did what he should do for himself and his family, nipping the danger in the bud.

Even if he is too ruthless and decisive, it is normal, because no one can afford the consequences of family injury.

What really went wrong was the twelve knights.

They should not follow Chen Feng, let alone to the Lingwu mountain.

"Mokrov, that's enough. Stop it!"

The Duke of Rockefeller, standing in the tiger's position, finally spoke and called the blood lion's real name.

"In the name of the house of honor, I, Rockefeller and amanchi, order you to stop this meaningless act immediately!"

The blood lion, who was gathering strength, trembled, turned his head in humiliation and glared at Duke Rockefeller.

Don't you give him the only chance to atone?

Yes, no one will blame him, but he will blame himself.

Instead of being tortured by guilt and living in pain, he would rather die in Chen Feng's hand with those knights who died miserably!

"Bang"

CHEN Feng did not know when, but came to his side, a hand knife cut in the back of his neck, knocked him unconscious.

The blood lion is famous in the West and has a wide range of contacts. Killing it will undoubtedly offend a large number of people, and the divine court will definitely put him on the must kill list. It even intensified the contradiction between the eastern cultivators and the Western foreigners, and then broke out a great war.

And now, he still needs a stable and peaceful environment to better improve himself.

Duke Rockefeller saw this, and gave him a grateful look.

On May 5, 2017, Chen Feng, a young master of China, defeated mochlov and blood lion, one of the seven chief Knights of shenting, with one punch at the top of Tianhu peak.

When the news came out, both the East and the West were shocked.

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