Chu Feng killed a hundred meters. At the moment, dozens of people fell on the road. All of them were young women. However, Chu Feng was numb and just wanted to get to the cemetery quickly. He was very aware of the feelings of the rural people for the graves of their ancestors. If they were really blown up, they would never be like death.
Chu Feng's heart will be unstable all his life, which is something he absolutely does not allow to happen.
After nine hundred meters of fighting, Chu Feng's body had several stab wounds. Although he didn't hurt the key position, the pain also distracted a lot of attention. In front of him, ten people were standing in front of him, and more than 30 people were standing around the cemetery, all of them were women.
Chufeng tossed the blood on his hands and walked towards the front step by step. Only the faces of the ten people in front changed a little, and the next moment they all threw away the blade in their hands.
Such a scene made Chu Feng look stunned. He had no weapons in his hand. They rushed forward in a rush, which was the best result. Not to mention the random cutting, but also increased a lot of chances of winning. After all, with bare hands, they fell behind. But at the moment, what did they do with their swords?
Don't say Chu Feng is strange. Even the masked man in the dark position is stunned when he sees it through a telescope, and then his half face, which is not covered, glows angrily and says, "Zhang Hanyun, what are your people doing?"
Zhang Hanyun fell down the window, and when the cold wind blew in slowly, he tightened his clothes and said, "no matter how fierce he is, he is also a king. I always respect the king. If he uses anything, my people will use them. If he abandons the knife, my people will not use a knife. The tactics of the sea of people has been despicable. I can comfort my conscience."
The masked man clenched his fist, but finally loosened it. Zhang Hanyun, a little finger, made no secret of his murder: "you'd better pray for Chu Feng to die tonight, or I'll make you worse than dead."
Zhang Hanyun closed the window as if he didn't hear it. Looking at the mask man looking at the distance from the new look, Zhang Hanyun frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and gently sent out a text message. His eyes just looked out from the new look: "what I can do is that much, whether you can survive or not is your ability."
Chu Feng has stopped five meters in front of ten people. There is no charge, no intention of killing. It is just a kind of extreme peace. These people throw away their swords and completely touch Chu Feng.
Feeling the mobile phone shaking in his pocket, Chu Feng took it out and opened it. His indifferent face showed a smile: "who am I, old friend?"
Put away the mobile phone, Chu Feng looked at dozens of people calmly, suddenly burst out, ten women also met and tangled together, Chu Feng gently waved, the two women's delicate bodies trembled and collapsed on the ground.
One hand gently brush, as if the wind blowing the general feeling, but when Chu Feng's palm fell on their bodies, it was a moment to let them lose their combat effectiveness.
The beginning of the battle was quick to go. Ten women fell on the ground, seemingly dead. But looking at their eyes, we can see that these are still alive, but their whole body is weak and it is difficult to move.
Chu Feng stood at the edge of the cemetery, did not step in, looked at the more than 30 women, and said calmly: "leave here, this has nothing to do with you, I don't want to kill you."
More than 30 women frowned, but then walked out. They received instructions to force Chu Feng into the cemetery. At the moment, Chu Feng stood outside and did not come in. They had to let Chu Feng in by themselves.
The masked man in the distance saw it and said, "Damn it!"
Another hand is holding a remote control. The masked man's eyes are full of murders. His eyes are bleak and cold. He sweeps the car. The killing machine sends out a little bit. Holding the remote control tightly, he feels that there may be changes tonight.
Outside the cemetery, Chu Feng picked up a knife on the ground and looked at more than 30 women coming. When they were only a few meters away from him, Chu Feng moved, but he did not go towards those women. Instead, he suddenly retreated two meters. The knife in his hand stabbed at the back from his armpit.
The sound of blade entering the body was very clear. Suddenly, there was a figure with black clothes wrapped all over his body behind no one. He just showed his eyes and raised a knife with both hands high. But in his eyes, he was only surprised. He didn't seem to understand how Chu Feng knew his existence.
"Weisi Jiahe master, Prince xinzinei, is not willing to be lonely!"
Chu Feng slowly drew back the knife, and the man in black fell to the ground. Chu Feng shook his head and sighed. Things changed a lot. Weis and his party not only failed to achieve their original goal, but also became the public enemy of Weis. Thinking of the proud girl, Chu Feng's eyes showed playfulness.
The women around were also stunned. They thought they were the only ones here. They didn't want to hide Weiss master in the dark. Their eyes were full of meditation. They felt that there was something strange and strange tonight.
But just in an instant, several women have been drinking a burst of fire out, although it looks so delicate, but when moving like a female leopard on the grassland, agile and strong, the sharp knife in the hand is handed out from several directions, showing the tacit understanding between these people.
Chu Feng does not retreat, but advances with a knife, swings open several women's fierce incomparable attack, at the same time kicks out, dissolves the first round attack.Seeing his companion's failure, the people behind him did not give up killing Chu Feng. He once again gave a drink, and several women shot at the same time.
Chu Feng took a deep breath, the knife in his hand suddenly shook his hand and went towards the front.
Several women's faces changed slightly. They were surprised that Chu Feng gave up the knife and quickly dodged. They just avoided the throwing of the knife. Suddenly, they felt weak and fell to the ground. They had no strength to stand up and even could not speak.
Chu Feng hand, a few weak golden light back to the palm disappeared, the body moved a few meters to raise his hand, the nine almost invisible golden light flickered into the nine women's bodies, so that they and the beginning of the companion as inexplicable fall on the ground.
Although these women are tough, they are just relative to ordinary elite. Xuanhuang Jiuzhen is not even able to catch the master of huangbang. Chu Feng can be said to use it at will at the moment. Among a few hands raised, more than 30 women fell to the ground.
When the cold wind blows, Chu Feng turns his hand and nine gold needles disappear in the palm of his hand. His left eye penetrates and looks around. His fist slowly clenches. He begins to pay attention to the crisis all the time. At the moment, he carefully looks at where Su Xinyu is. However, he doesn't think that the person who called him is aimless. He is convinced that Su Xinyu is in trouble.
One step ahead of time, suddenly two murders locked Chu Feng, and two knights' swords were stabbed toward Chu Feng.
Chu Feng dodged back, but was still a knight's knife cut in front of the clothes, left a scar on the abdomen, blood dripping.
When the attack was successful, two men in black appeared and stabbed out the knight's knife.
Chu wind secretly carelessness, body several somersaults dodge the attack of these Weisi masters, and two masters follow up, do not give Chu Feng breathing time.
"It's better for the enemy to work."
The man with a black face and a cold smile appeared on his face when he saw through the telescope. He watched the Chu wind roll into the graveyard. He raised his remote control and gave a cold smile: "goodbye to Chu Feng. I'll take care of the wind door for you!"
Press on a red button, the quiet cemetery of Linjia village suddenly moves, rising a dazzling spark. In an instant, the huge cemetery is covered by the fireworks of the bomb explosion, and the smile of the masked man is also brilliant: "good journey, second Mr. Du."
In the car, Zhang Hanyun frowned and couldn't accept the scene in front of her. She said in a low voice: "idiot, I'll give SMS warning, but I'll run in and die!"
At this time, suddenly, the sound of the police car roared, Zhang Hanyun did not have time to think about these, started the car to leave quickly, the destruction of the cemetery tonight is a provocation of the central bottom line, anyone here will die, she does not want to die so early.
"Save your life for the time being."
The masked man looked at the car flying away, coldly threw out a line, took out the phone, looked at the smoke covered cemetery, smiling exuberantly: "take Su Xinyu and Lin Yulin away, Chu Feng has been introduced to the cemetery by me to start the bomb, you go first, I'm sure Chu Feng's life and death will pass, if he doesn't die, start the second plan."
After hanging up the phone, the masked man gave a happy smile. He buried dozens of bombs under the cemetery. Not to mention one person, 100 people are going to die. Now most of them want to stay and make sure that there is no remains of Chu Feng.
At the entrance of Linjia village, dozens of police cars stopped at the entrance of the village. The explosion also made the villagers open their doors and come out. They were still confused. They didn't understand whether it was thunder or what.
But when they looked to the right side of the village, the firelight made many people sit on the ground with limp legs: "cemetery!"
Ye Zixuan walked down from a police car with a gloomy face. She realized that Chu Feng might have moved Xuancheng's military and police operations when she came to Linjia village. She also found that Lin Yulin and Su Xinyu were gone. She could only arrange people to look for them, so she came to Linjia village without stopping. But at the moment, it was still late.
With her fingers waving, ye Zixuan put people under martial law and refused to let villagers go to the cemetery. She took more than 100 people to the cemetery. Several carts came from the distance to clean up the battlefield.
A few minutes after arriving at the cemetery, ye Zixuan saw that there were dozens of women blinking at the edge of the cemetery, but their bodies could not move. She went over and patted a woman and asked, "where is Chu Feng?"
"The wind is low, go in!"
The woman felt regained consciousness, sat up and looked at the fireworks rising graveyard. She had no idea that there were bombs buried below. If it had not been for Chu Feng and them fighting outside, it is estimated that they were all fragmented corpses at the moment.
Ye Zixuan looked at the burning graveyard and shook her head: "impossible, absolutely impossible. Chu Feng will not die like this."
Xuanchu, please find me a little bit of heartache, please help me
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