Huangfu Junyi broke out of the encirclement, but there were more than 200 people chasing after him.

As the fifth person in the black list, the Lord who can shake his feet when stamping his feet in the whole holy Dynasty underground world is pursued and killed. No one can understand his frustration. He especially thinks that Jingkun is like his son, but he sacrifices himself to make a life for him. Huangfu Junyi is full of murders.

However, his reason kept him from stopping to fight, and released his violence in his heart. He knew that only when he was completely safe, could he let those people suffer great revenge.

The crowd surged, killing opportunities to fill the whole forest, and more than 200 people chasing Huangfu Junyi kept scolding their mother in their hearts. They not only did not shorten the distance between the two sides, but also got farther and farther away. They all secretly scolded that this was an old man, more powerful than a young man.

Suddenly, a woman in the dense forest stood up and looked at Huangfu Junyi, who was coming towards this side a hundred meters away. Suddenly, five hundred men who were lying on the ground stood up and swarmed out with their Knights' swords hanging down, blocking Huangfu Junyi's way out from all positions.

The pace stagnates, Huangfu Junyi's eyes kill opportunity to see: "plum blossom club!"

Looking back, all the people chasing after are royal costumes. At the moment, the people who are blocking the way are the costumes of plum blossom club. The veins of the hand holding the knight's knife burst out. Huangfu Junyi laughed loudly: "is Chu Feng going to kill me, or are you going to kill me?"

If you still think that Chu Feng made all this at first, that shot can explain. But at this time, seeing the royal family and plum blossom Club people killing one after another, Huangfu Junyi was confused. Subconsciously, he felt that Miyano wanted to get rid of his relationship and reduce the pressure on him now.

It was just that the plum blossom club came in a rush, and no one stopped to speak. Facing Huangfu Junyi, the sword flower of killing was revealed.

"There is little wind. Huangfu Junyi's retreat has been blocked. I will certainly keep him." China and the United States stood at the back of the distance. Huangfu Junyi's powerful Chu Feng had told her in advance that he could never fall into the hands of Huangfu Junyi, or he would be killed by the latter.

Chu Feng, who had left there, asked Murong Bing to catch Nayu people. He left alone and went in the opposite direction. He touched the earphone and whispered: "more than 700 people are enough to keep Huangfu Junyi. But remember, it is Yamamoto's four fields who want to kill Huangfu Junyi today. The reason is the relationship between Huangfu Junyi and miyou."

"Understand!" China and the United States respectfully replied, and after hanging up the phone, Jiao drank: "we must keep this old man. The second young master has a lot of rewards!"

Huangfu Junyi's eyes burst into Li Mang and killed in silence. The words of China and the United States confirm his own conjecture. Today, Yuren and Yamamoto's four fields cooperate. Their eyes leap over hundreds of people and look at the United States and the United States in the distance. With a backhand knife, he blows out the wind and falls several lives. Huangfu Junyi retreats under a tree.

The mobile phone appeared in his hand, and his eyes swept over the covetous more than 700 Weisi people. He did not kill them. He just dialed out the phone peacefully: "ask the sky, the boat capsized in the sewer. If I die today, the Huangfu family and Weis will not die, and the East and west left by Gongye to the holy court are revealed."

"Even if I die, I won't let this despicable fellow be handsome. Besides, when I die, I will go to him if necessary!"

In a word, Huangfu Junyi left his mobile phone on the ground, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wound the knight's knife on his hand. He yelled like a dying lion into the crowd. Today's crisis is hard to solve. All he can do is to take more people to bury him before he dies.

More than 700 people were also inspired by Huangfu Junyi, and they swarmed on one after another, whining. With the passage of time, Huangfu Junyi's foot was already a corpse mountain piled up by corpses. He stood on the corpse and was born with arrogance.

Although more than 300 people have been killed from the beginning to now, Huangfu Junyi also left a serious wound on his body. He looked down at the grasshopper like Wes with a knight's knife and a cold smile: "come on!"

The rest of the people swarmed up from around and pushed them like a tide to Huangfu Junyi. Shock and fear have numbed their hearts. Huangfu Junyi's indifferent killing has shocked them. Now, only by killing Huangfu Junyi can their fear be eliminated.

As the fighting started again, there were people falling on the corpse heap, and others were constantly rushing forward. Things have developed to the present, either they are dead or Huangfu Junyi is dead. There will be no third result.

China and the United States have been standing in the distance, looking at Huangfu Junyi, who has been regarded as the end of a powerful force, is still fighting fiercely. She has been killed in his hands, and she has killed people by herself. However, she has never seen the killing of people like Huangfu Junyi.

The breeze blows, and the smell of blood permeates the forest. Once again, Huangfu Junyi smashes the charge. However, there are too many Weisi people. In addition, Huangfu Junyi is also old. He squats on the corpse and looks at the Weisi people around him. Huangfu Junyi breathes out: "would I have been so miserable 30 years ago?"

Although Huangfu Junyi seems to be at the end of his tether, the people who surrounded him have disappeared. At first, because he was despised by the old man, the crowd swarmed into the crowd, and dozens of knives beckoned to Huangfu Junyi.When the power of life broke out, Huangfu Junyi roared and waved the knight's knife deafening. Dozens of fallen swords were swung apart. However, with the breaking of the swords that had been rolled, the rest fell on Huangfu Junyi.

The pain spread all over his body. Huangfu Junyi's eyes were bloodshot and he waved out his half cut knife. All the people around him fell out with blood from their throats.

Flying snow, as strong as ever!

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air rings, and Huangfu Junyi's eyes coagulate. However, with at least a few dozen wounds on his body, he has been unable to gather any strength, and he is watching his chest burst.

Huangfu Junyi crouched down, half of the knight's knife was inserted on the corpse heap, but he did not fall down. He looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if he could see something in general: "Chu Feng, you are very good!"

In a word, Huangfu Junyi bowed his head and left the world completely. With his eyes closed, he was not unwilling, only a kind of feeling convinced.

Although Huangfu Junyi is dead, the rest of the people are not happy. They all stand there with their swords down, looking at the corpses and blood on the ground. More than 700 people have surrounded and killed Huangfu Junyi. Up to now, there are only more than 300 people left, plus those killed before Huangfu Junyi broke through the encirclement.

This old man in the twilight, with his own strength, killed half a thousand people. If it wasn't for one shot outside that day, maybe he would have taken more than 100 lives to be buried with him.

"Bow!"

At this time, China and the United States also came to look at the corpse of a place, and finally fixed their eyes on Huangfu Junyi, an old man who had not even fallen to death, and took the lead in bowing 90 degrees.

No matter how many people Huangfu Junyi killed just now, he was a respectable opponent. Standing up straight, China and the United States waved: "clean up Mr. Huangfu's body, wait for the new hero monument to be built and put into it!"

"Hi!" Both the elite of the royal family and the members of the plum blossom club who had been in alliance with the elite of the royal family respectfully replied, and then they began to get busy and tidy up the body. Six people were responsible for the body of Huangfu Junyi. This is an opponent worthy of respect when he died.

"Old man, go all the way!"

That shot was shot by Chu Feng. One kilometer away, he put down his barrage gun. He was inexplicably melancholy. Huangfu Junyi was invincible in his eyes, but such a strong man was dead at this moment, which made Chu Feng sigh the fragility of life.

His left eye twinkled and looked at the initial battlefield. Jing shangmang had already led people into the battlefield ten minutes ago. No matter who was killed, the whole scene began to be chaotic. At the beginning, Huangfu Junyi and Jingkun killed many people, and more than 200 people were separated to pursue Huangfu Junyi. Facing the 2000 people brought by Jing shangmang, he was extremely vulnerable.

If we look at Jingkun, we don't feel relaxed because of the appearance of Jing shangmang. Instead, we are attacked more fiercely. We have broken one hand and bound many of Jingkun's skills. Although we are not dead yet, we all know that death is a matter of time.

Chufeng called Liu Zhixin's phone and said, "Huangfu Junyi has died, and the remaining 15 shooters can be solved!"

There came a sound of understanding, and cut off the phone. The fifteen shooters were exposed when Huangfu Junyi attacked and killed Chu Feng. They had been watched by Liu Zhixin, who had been told by Chu Feng. At first, they didn't move them. It was because Huangfu Junyi was still alive. Who knows who Huangfu Junyi would transfer if he killed 15 shooters?

But now it's OK!

Lifting the box with a sniper gun, Chu Feng looked at Murong Bing, who was carrying a man's rapid approach: "where are the four fields of Yamamoto?"

"When I went there, only Yuren was there, and Yamamoto was nowhere to be found." Murong Bing shook his head: "but I saw a telescope in the car. Maybe I saw you shot off Jingkun's hand and ran away first. As for Yuren, it may be too confident."

Yu Ren has already fainted. Chu Feng takes his hair and takes a look at him and says, "the final result of Yamamoto's four fields must be death. As a royal emperor, Yu Ren has no proper reason to kill him for any reason. The rebound is huge. If you take him back to the Holy court, I can still use it."

"I'll take it. What about you?" Murong Bing blinked his eyes, to see this meaning, Chu Feng seems not ready to leave.

"Huangfu Junyi is dead, and Jingkun will soon die. But there is still a Yamamoto and shiye. I don't want to keep him. Otherwise, how can China and the United States rise to the top?" Chu Feng patted Murong Bing on the shoulder with a smile and walked toward the distance: "go, don't worry about me, Liu's consortium will guarantee my safety."

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