The streets are bleak.

More than a dozen people in this vocation were all dressed strangely and full of murderous aura!

People watching on both sides of the street are now taking photos with their mobile phones, and are still chatting about the discussion:

"Damn? Is this a TV series or a movie? And a killer?"

"No wonder this is so generous to appear. This crew spent a lot of money!"

"Awesome! I will definitely follow this drama!"

As the passers-by talked, Han Feng's eyes gradually became colder. He looked at the dozen people blocking the way, with a pair of dormant murderous pupils, with disdain, looking at the Maulu, and said, "You are not my opponent."

When Maulu heard this, he laughed to the sky and said, "It is said that the Korean God of War is unparalleled and has amazing combat power. In my life, Maulu wants to compete with the Korean God of War."

"If the result is death, will you fight me too?"

Han Feng said lightly. Although his tone was very light, the domineering aura that was the only one was quietly released at this moment.

A simple sentence made the audience quiet!

Especially Maulu and the dozen people behind him were all fierce.

"Haha! The God of War Han is indeed worthy of being the God of War. This arrogant attitude is really no second person in the world. However, the God of War Han should not underestimate me. I, Maulu, have entered the fourth area no matter how you say it is!"

Maolu sneered, and then he roared angrily, and was the first to be hit. An endless manic aura surged in his body, his legs kicked the ground, and his whole body was like a heavy truck rushing towards Han Feng with a fierce punch!

Han Feng's eyes were cold. Looking at the Maolu who was rushing towards him with murderous intent, a calm disdain appeared on the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, he hugged his chest with his hands, and the index finger of his right arm, as Maulu rushed closer, the fist with the wind was about to hit Han Feng's face, and raised it slightly!

Bang!

Suddenly!

A wave of air surged invisibly on Han Feng's body, and instantly knocked the Maulu away!

Hiss!

Everyone was trembling.

The ordinary person didn't see how Han Feng took action clearly, but saw the strong man who raised his fist and slammed at Han Feng. Before he could get close, he felt like he was being flew away by a wave of air and flew backwards!

puff!

The Maulu fell to the ground, rolled for more than ten meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "The God of War in Korea... Sure enough..."

Then, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell to the ground, and his vitality dissipated!

In an instant, the dozen or so people intercepted all besieged Han Feng!

Their mission is to intercept and kill the person sitting in the Golden Dragon car behind this man!

However, facing these dozen attacks, Han Fengli was still in place, and his expression never changed from beginning to end.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the dozen people rushing towards him, each of which was a guy with the strength of the third area.

It seems that the person behind this has invested a lot and used more than a dozen disciples from the third and fourth areas to hit the fire just to fly into the fire?

tread!

The next moment, Han Feng took a step forward!

It was this step, as if the earth was shaking, and no one could see clearly what was happening in front of him. The dozen people who rushed up were all fixed on their place!

Then, their faces looked painful, struggling to fight against something.

However, they were just fixed on their place, and their bodies seemed to be suppressed!

The royal field!

This is the royal power field!

People from the outside world couldn't see clearly what was going on, and they saw these dozen people suddenly sank on the ground, all spitting blood in their mouths and bleeding in their seven orifices.

Hiss!

Everyone took a breath. The impact of this scene was too strong!

Now that I’m shooting a TV series, have I played like this?

Is it a special effect added in the later stage?

Almost everyone had this expression. It seemed that these people rushed up, fell to the ground, and bleeding from their seven orifices.

This is a sure thing to add special effects later.

Kick!

All kinds of flashes began, and the uninformed people watched raised their hands and shouted: "Awesome! Good! Where is the director? What kind of drama? We are chasing it!"

His eyes turned to Han Feng, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the attacker on his side. From the black palace tattoo on his neck, he had already judged their origin.

American disciples.

Haha, the Twelve Western Temples have also taken action.

Of course, this sudden attack also made Chen Ping, who was sitting in the car, frown.

It doesn't seem too safe to go back all the way.

It was also at this moment that Qiao Fugui turned his head and said, "Young Master, Chen Qinghua and his friends have also begun to make the arrangements for you. Should I send someone to solve them first?"

joke.

How could Chen Ping be unprepared to bring Chen Qinghua and the others back?

Their cars were equipped with eavesdropping machines and pinhole cameras. Chen Qinghua, Chen Liwen, Chen Yangbo and others' every move was under Chen Ping's control.

He did this just to see what would happen to the division this time.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping's face turned cold and said, "There is no need to make a big fuss when dealing with Chen Qinghua and the others. Send some people to deal with it. I don't want too many things to happen on the way back this time."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Fugui nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

At this moment, Han Feng had already walked to the car door. Chen Ping rolled down the window, looked at the dozen people lying on the ground outside, and asked, "People from Jiuzhou?"

Han Feng shook his head and replied, "American disciples, people from the Twelve Western Temples."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping frowned and asked, "Why did they take action in the Twelve Temples of the West?"

Han Feng replied: "It should be for revenge. The lord killed the four kings of their disciples. This hatred, the people from the Twelve Temples in the West, have been making small moves against Chen over the years."

Chen Ping nodded and then said, "How much trouble will be there along the way?"

When Han Feng heard this, he replied directly: "With me here, there will be no trouble. The Dragon Guardian has already welcomed the young master at the entrance of Shangshanghai. Those forces in the territory will not jump out of this critical moment to target the young master."

"Hope so."

After saying that, Chen Ping rolled the car window up.

At the same time, Chen Zhan would get off the Rolls-Royce behind and get into the RV.

He smiled and said to Jiang Wan lying on the bed: "Sister-in-law, my brother is in front, I'll be here to accompany you."

Jiang Wan glanced at Chen Zhan, smiled gently and said, "Thank you."

Chen Zhan scratched his head silly, then sat at the door, leaning against the door frame and watching repeatedly.

His purpose was to protect Jiang Wan.

Although there are Shadow Guards and many Chen's bodyguards outside, some tricky guys may not be able to appear.

Therefore, it is safe for Chen Zhan to stay in the RV and be with Jiang Wan.

Yang Guilan looked at Chen Zhan sitting at the door, walked up with a smile and asked, "Your name is Chen Zhan? Chen Ping's cousin?"

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows, looked at Yang Guilan with cold eyes, and replied: "Yes."

Yang Guilan smiled a few silly just to make her look familiar.

Meanwhile, outside the convoy, at the end of the street.

tread!

tread!

The dull footsteps rang throughout the street.

At the end of the street, a group of more than twenty combatants with consistent steps and fully armed combatants suddenly appeared!

There is a golden golden dragon pattern on their chests and arms!
Chapter completed!