Of course, this person who suddenly appeared could not be anyone else, it was none other than the Chinese Dragon Thorn!
The round table meeting at the Blood Cross Headquarters suddenly fell into a brief silence, because no one could have imagined that this Chinese Dragon Thorn boy would dare to attack their headquarters single-handedly.
Originally, they were planning to go find this guy to settle accounts, but unexpectedly he came to their door.
The black-robed messenger finally came to his senses after a brief daze. He stared straight at Tang Feng with a pair of scarlet eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Your brain was not damaged last night, was it?"
Tang Feng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at him and asked teasingly: "Do you think what I did was like the work of a fool?"
The black-robed envoy snorted and asked, "Don't you think you are stupid? Don't you know where this place is?"
Tang Feng did not answer his words, but asked: "I believe you haven't forgotten what I said last night."
The black-robed messenger immediately asked: "Which sentence?"
Tang Feng looked at him, then fixed his gaze on Blood Thirteen, and then said word for word: "I said that when I come back, your Blood Cross will be destroyed!"
His words were like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, and an uproar immediately broke out.
The atmosphere on the spot solidified, and four elder masters, including the black-robed messenger, suddenly spread their bodies and surrounded Tang Feng from four directions.
However, Tang Feng still stood there motionless, not even looking at the four people.
Blood Thirteen has not moved yet, but said coldly: "I don't know what medicine you took wrongly, so you dare to come to our Blood Cross headquarters alone, but now that you are here, don't even think about leaving again!"
The black-robed envoy immediately said: "Lord Holy Envoy, just watch from the sidelines. We let him escape last time, but he will definitely not be able to escape this time!"
Blood Thirteen did not speak any more, but pulled out the chair and sat down. Looking at it like this, it seemed that Tang Feng was no longer worthy of his action.
After all, the black-robed messenger was able to suppress this kid last night, so why should he take action again? All he needs to do now is to move around to prevent this kid from escaping again.
Of course, Blood Thirteen is confident enough this time. Now that his strength has greatly increased, this kid will not be able to escape even if he gains wings tonight!
Naturally, Tang Feng would not run away again. At this moment, he didn't even move, he was still standing there.
The three elders moved. They were all masters of the third and fourth levels of Huajin. Their bodies suddenly swayed, and the three of them immediately charged towards them like horns.
"Get out of here!" Tang Feng shouted coldly. Although he still stood there without moving, his fists were punched three times in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, there were three loud bangs, and the three elders were hit by his punch. They vomited blood and immediately flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
A third-level or fourth-level master of Huajin may be considered an extraordinary master in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is far from enough for someone like Tang Feng, who is at the level of a master to open his veins.
In fact, these three people didn't understand that the main purpose of rushing forward was just to free up the black-robed messenger.
Just as Tang Feng swung out his fist, the black-robed messenger's strange-looking, dark sword hidden in his sleeve also pulled out.
Just when the three elders were punched, the black-robed messenger had already swung three knives in his hand.
The black energy surged through his jet-black blade, and three blade lines condensed in an instant.
Three terrifying knife lines intertwined up and down, even the air was cut and made a chirping sound, and they strangled Tang Feng.
Because the speed was too fast, the distance was too close, and the black-robed messenger's moves were strange, but in the blink of an eye, his three jet-black knife lines were in front of Tang Feng.
However, Tang Feng still didn't move, his whole body was still there with determination, and it looked like he was ready to be captured without any resistance.
The black-robed messenger couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
Even Blood Thirteen, who was sitting on a chair not far away, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"He still has the guts to fight back like this. He is really ignorant and stupid!"
The black-robed messenger couldn't help snorting jokingly, but the next moment his smile suddenly stopped. He realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
Three sword lines strangled them in a vertical and horizontal direction. Although Tang Feng's people still did not move, his hands suddenly moved.
His hands immediately formed a seal, and in just a moment, a shield with glittering golden light and seemingly flowing mysterious lines condensed in front of Tang Feng.
As soon as the dragon shield condensed, the knife line rushed over and hit the golden shield.
Suddenly there was a loud boom, like thunder on the ground, and the dragon shield trembled violently, but it was not shattered.
On the contrary, when the shield trembled, the momentum of the three sword lines was blocked, and the energy disappeared in between two breaths.
"What, you actually blocked my bloodthirsty sword?" The black-robed messenger's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of shock on his face, obviously he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Even Xue Shisan's right hand, which was originally holding the armrest of the chair, was so shocked that he suddenly broke the armrest with force.
He stood up in a hurry, and the joking expression on his face immediately disappeared without a trace, replaced by shock and solemnity.
"As the saying goes, you don't dare to go to Liangshan without twos and threes. Do you think I dare to kill your Blood Cross headquarters single-handedly? Are you really out of your mind?"
Tang Feng sneered in a deep voice, waved his right hand, and the dragon shield dissipated. With one step of his foot, the man was already saved.
His speed is too fast. After his strength breaks through to the fifth level of pulse opening, even if he does not use the dragon shape transformation, his speed is much faster than the ordinary fifth level of pulse opening.
The black-robed messenger was suddenly startled again, because he found that he could not accurately capture the opponent's figure. Only an afterimage flashed by, and the opponent was approaching.
However, his reaction speed was not slow after all. As soon as he stepped on the foot, the man immediately retreated. At the same time, he waved his wrist and swung the pitch-black knife towards Tang Feng's throat.
He is also not slow with this sword strike. He has absolute confidence. Even though this sword cannot cut the opponent's throat, it can definitely block the opponent's momentum.
However, this time he was wrong again, and it was almost a fatal mistake.
He simply could not imagine that Tang Feng just raised his hand and raised his right hand in an ordinary manner.
The next moment, the black knife with a weird shape like a poisonous snake was in his hand.
"What, you actually, you actually grabbed my knife with your bare palm!" The black-robed messenger's expression changed drastically. This shock was nothing short of extraordinary.