In the dark room, Yang Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes flashing with a warning light like a wild wolf being hunted.

"Dear, what are you doing?"

The beautiful young woman next to her said sleepyly.

While speaking, her hands subconsciously groped down.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The door was blown open.

Almost as the door fell down with smoke and dust, Emperor Yang Feng, who was still naked, jumped up like a cheetah, instantly smashing the window and jumped out. Two flash bullets behind him suddenly exploded, accompanied by the young woman's scream, and the dazzling light flooded the entire room. Just as he landed from the second floor, he threw himself to the right as if he was a prophet. A bullet flicked over and flew over his head, causing debris on the wall to splash. Yang Feng turned over and rolled and rolled before he could wait. Two agents holding pistols appeared in front. He kicked his feet and rushed to the side as the two pulled the trigger. Two bullets hit him at the same time.

Two dazzling headlights suddenly enveloped the two agents, who subconsciously blocked their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a sports car with open doors suddenly stopped in front of Yang Feng. He rushed in as if he had aimed. Just as the sniper pulled the trigger, the door quickly closed, and the bullet rubbed the door and hit the ground.

"Go away, Ma can't live this life!"

Emperor Yang Feng roared in grief and anger.

The human figure projected by Xiaoqian immediately made a move to turn the steering wheel. The sports car transformed from it suddenly accelerated, and the sound of bullets hitting the car body continuously came. However, after all, this is also a future black technology, and the special deformable metal will not be penetrated by ordinary small-diameter bullets.

Amid the gunshots, the black lightning-like transformed into Yang Fengliyan jumped out, but at the same time, a car appeared in front of him. Two agents stretched out their pistols from the window and pulled the trigger. They shot bullets continuously from the automatic pistol, like a violent bison, knocked off the intercepting car, and turned around on the stone road with the drift of the car god level, disappeared behind the flowers, and rushed towards the road under the hillside. The agents behind them kept firing, but they could only watch it go away.

Yang Feng wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Well, this is his miserable life after his return.

"Ma, I just killed two people named Zhao! It's necessary to be so unyielding! I caught it last night, and it's still a standard good family! This is an agent and a sniper, so what a psychological shadow it has left!"

He looked behind him in grief and anger.

"Sir, as far as I know, there is no one named Zhao among the people you killed."

Xiaoqian said.

"Uh, you really don't understand humor!"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

In fact, after being the emperor for nearly twenty years in the late Ming Dynasty, he probably killed tens of thousands of people, and he could no longer adapt to the order of modern society.

What's more, he was a standard bao lord before.

In the past twenty years, a word can make people die with one word. Killing people is like a mustard of grass, and anyone who is cut off will be cut. Whether it is a general who has thousands of troops or a wealthy family that is rich and rich in the country, they have to obey orders in front of him. Such a life has long engraved tyranny and domineering in his bones. How could he be like those fresh people fantasizing about, and enjoy a different feeling in modern times? In fact, this world no longer belongs to him. He is like Rambo who has returned from the Vietnamese jungle.

Especially he still has abilities beyond normal humans.

When he is angry, he is still like in another time and space, and can he still control himself? Not to mention that he has always done whatever he wants for nearly twenty years. Even a person who already lives in this world has the power of violence like him, it is probably difficult for many times to face his anger calmly. The superheroes in the movies enjoy their lives, but if such a person appears in the real world, the most likely person is to become a wanted criminal.

The Watcher is the real superhero.

So less than a year after he came back, he had already caused four lives in total because of his habitual tyranny and cruelty.

Two of them are second generations of a certain level. It’s better not to mention the reason for the murder. Anyway, he was very capable of causing trouble before and was definitely not a good baby in an orderly society, but this is not important. After all, no matter how much he counts, it is just a criminal case, and it is not enough to cause trouble to the extent of dispatching agents. These national security elites do not have so much spare time to manage things outside their responsibilities.

But the problem is that he showed superhuman power when he started.

This will be troublesome.

No country's powerful agency will allow a guy who overturns nearly two tons of cars with one hand to wander around society, especially after being hit by a bullet, he can even heal instantly like Wolverine. This problem is very serious. This is a mutant. If he just kills two surnames Zhao, then he will at most deal with the police. But if he is an abnormal human, he must be replaced by a national security agency.

"It's better to be ancient!"

Yang Feng said sadly.

He misses the era when he can live and kill and take away life and death.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in front of him, and then a black ghostly figure appeared on the background of the dark starry sky.

"Armed helicopter?"

Yang Feng said in a trembling voice.

A gun helicopter was hovering above the road ahead. Under the strange-shaped nose, the muzzle of a chain cannon was pressing down as the pilot looked down at him. At the same time, Xiaoqian turned right as quickly as possible, and then the flames of the muzzle flashed, and a short fire whip instantly hit less than five meters to his left, and the asphalt road was beaten to pieces.

Before Yang Fengsong could breathe, a second ghostly strange figure appeared in front of him.

"Two!"

He shouted like a collapse.

Xiaoqian, who had no way to escape, rushed out of the highway, then crashed into the stone path in the woods next to her, and then twisted wildly, moving forward on the winding path less than two meters wide. Short flames were spewed out from time to time at the muzzles of the two armed helicopters behind her, and shells like fire whip-like constantly whipping between the trees.

"They are driving us!"

Yang Feng immediately realized something was wrong.

"what to do?"

Xiaoqian asked.

"What else can I do? If there is a trap in front of me, I have to go. If I don't go, I will knock us into a sieve. You can't block the 30-mm armor-piercing bomb, right?"

Yang Feng said.

"I can't stop it."

Xiaoqian answered.

"I can't stop it either!"

Yang Feng said frankly.

Almost at the same time, there was a sudden gap in front of them, and the sound of waves from the sea came to their faces.

Outside the jungle is the beach.

Of course, Yang Feng had known this, he was driven out of a coastal villa by these guys who disturbed his dreams, but unfortunately, there were still many people waiting for him on the beach where he had just played with the young woman last night, and more importantly, there were six wheeled chariots.

"That, do you like being sliced?"

Looking at the six thirty-mm cannons on the six wheeled chariots, then looking at the lowered to almost the height of the treetops, and pointing at the two armed helicopters at their two armed helicopters, Yang Feng said sadly.

"You are already surrounded, get out of the car immediately!"

On a wheeled chariot on the right, an officer shouted with a trumpet.

Yang Feng raised his right hand, raised his smile and greeted him.

Then at least one company soldier raised his weapon and pointed it at him.

"Similar soul energy was discovered in parallel universe No. 7."

Just as Xiaoqian shouted.

A projection of the starry sky suddenly appeared on the wind barrier in front of Yang Feng, and in the middle of the starry sky projection, a blue subtle dot flashed.

"Do you go?"

Xiaoqian asked.

"What do you do?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Your body turns to dormant and does not require oxygen. I rushed through the intercept and sneaked underwater as quickly as possible!"

Xiaoqian said.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Yang Feng shouted without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, Xiaoqian suddenly accelerated and rushed to the sea at an impossible speed of the car. Just as she fell into the water, flames also erupted from all the muzzles behind her, and at this moment, Yang Feng's eyes turned black.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already changed his world.

He traveled through time again.

The first thing that appeared in his sight was a street made of stone slabs. The streets were covered with Chinese people in ancient costumes, wearing silk or linen cloth. Although there were cotton cloths, they were not many. These people seemed to be quite rich in life. Although their faces were not as good as those of the late Ming Dynasty under his control, they were much stronger than those of the people in the 17th year of Chongzhen. Many people even wore silk shoes under their feet...

The reason why Yang Feng observed so deeply was that he was lying on the ground.

At this time, all the people were pointing at him, and many of them had unsatisfied smiles on their faces. Behind them, a row of wooden houses could be seen.

"What era is this?"

Yang Feng whispered to himself, and then wanted to stand up...

Uh, he didn't move.

He thought about standing up again.

He still didn't move.

Yang Feng looked down in confusion...

There is nothing below.

There was nothing below, without his body, without his limbs, and of course without his sharp weapon, you could see a large piece of bright red blood. On the ground about one meter away from him, there was still a dead body without a head lying. Blood was still emitting from the neck of the corpse. Life should have not completely disappeared, and it was twitching slightly with its instinctive nerve reflex.

"How to break the head through time? Wait for a hurry online!"
Chapter completed!