"I...I believe...I believe..."

Han Zhiyuan pinched his lips and stimulated his Adam's apple up and down. Finally, his head tilted, and he could not die anymore.

When Lu Baoyu saw Chen Feiyu's sword, his expression was also full of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Feiyu would still have such strength after being injured.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu turned around and walked towards Zhao Shiming, with murderous eyes full of murderous intent, terrifying and scary.

Zhao Shiming's face changed drastically. He didn't care about the pain from his legs. He hurriedly said, "Chen Feiyu, you...you can't kill me. As long as you spare my life, I can exchange it for anything. I have money, and I have a lot of money. As long as you let me go, I will give you the amount of money you want."

Chen Feiyu looked contemptuous, and not only kept his steps, but the long sword in his hand buzzed and said lightly: "It's a pity that your life is worthless in my eyes."

Zhao Shiming's face instantly turned like soil, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down.

"I killed your son, and you also found Qiu Jianqing to kill me. Now you personally brought the people from the Wuyun Sect to Yangjiangshan to surround me. You said, "You are so bloody and deep hatred, how could I let you go? Do you think I am a fool?" Chen Feiyu had already come to Zhao Shiming, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, and continued: "You will not be alone. Soon, you will see all the children of the Zhao family below. Don't worry, I, Chen Feiyu, always do what I say."

"No...you can't kill me, I..." Zhao Shiming felt the arrival of the god of death, and his expression was filled with horror.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Chen Feiyu had already slashed down with one sword. Suddenly, Zhao Shiming's head flew high, and blood splattered from his broken neck.

Not far away, Lu Baoyu sighed slowly. Zhao Shiming was also a sensible figure in the provincial capital, and he was a well-known big shot. However, he was now cut off his head by Chen Feiyu, who had just arrived in the provincial capital for a few days, and buried his bones in Yangjiang Mountain.

"I can only say that Chen Feiyu is too terrible. Those who go back must strictly discipline Lu Enyang and warn him not to offend Chen Feiyu."

Lu Baoyu thought so.

Then, Chen Feiyu turned around and looked at Dan Tai Yuchen and the remaining four women in white.

Dan Tai Yuchen and other women suddenly lost their appearance.

Just now, Chen Feiyu was chatting and laughing, and killed two important figures in a row. The image of killing demons had penetrated into their hearts. Now when he saw Chen Feiyu walking towards them, his heart trembled, and a feeling of despair appeared in their hearts, as if he saw the arrival of death.

"Chen...Chen Feiyu, do you think...I will surrender? Let me tell you, I still have the power to fight."

Dan Tai Yuchen gritted his teeth and supported his body with a sword, but his face was pale and his body was shaking, and he would fall again at any time. It seemed that it was very difficult to stop Chen Feiyu, not to mention stopping Chen Feiyu, even maintaining a standing posture.

"I think I am a kind-hearted person, but..." Chen Feiyu shook his head slowly and said lightly: "It's just that you shouldn't come to kill me on your own initiative. I, Chen Feiyu, have always been kind to repay my kindness and revenge. Since you want to kill me, I have to be a vulgar person who burns the piano and cooks the cranes and kills you first."

Soon, Chen Feiyu came to Dan Tai Yuchen. Although Dan Tai Yuchen had a beautiful face, and her face was pale at the moment, there were even blood on her white skirt, which made her look even more sad and pitiful.

However, Chen Feiyu saw it as if he turned a blind eye. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, only murderous intent.

Lu Baoyu sighed leisurely and saw that Dan Tai Yuchen was about to die under Chen Feiyu's sword, she was also very outstanding and very beautiful woman, and she felt a little empathetic.

In the field, Chen Feiyu had already raised his sword. Although Dan Tai Yuchen wanted to resist, he couldn't even lift the sword.

Chen Feiyu slashed down with a sword!

Suddenly, the sword reached the middle of the way, and a hand appeared out of thin air, easily clamping Chen Feiyu's sword between his fingers.
Chapter completed!