Long Haoxuan touched the tip of his nose and muttered again.
"Just because we have a life-long friendship doesn't mean others don't."
"Perhaps, in the era that once belonged to them, their feelings were as deep as ours."
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of respect in his eyes.
Because these people can really be called seniors.
They are the legends of the past.
And Lu Feng will now perform his own legend, the legend that belongs to him and his brothers.
But today, their emerging legend encountered a setback.
And this former legend of the Blood Knife Group may once again reappear in the world.
This middle-aged man has 50,000 people under his command, which will definitely bring powerful help to Lu Feng and others.
At this time, the middle-aged man with a sword in his hand was already walking outside.
The Fengxuan soldiers received Lu Feng's instruction and did not stop the middle-aged man.
Negan and Meng Fei looked at the middle-aged man walking out, with smiles on their faces at the same time.
Although they didn't know why Lu Feng let this middle-aged man go.
But it doesn’t matter!
As long as this middle-aged man comes back, they can launch a general attack in an instant!
"I've been waiting for this moment, but I've been waiting for a long time!"
Deng Fei licked his lips, with a cold smile on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Feng.
He had already thought about how he would torture Lu Feng and then chop off Lu Feng's head with a knife.
"Lu Feng! Prepare to die! Hahaha!"
Deng Fei laughed loudly, pointed at Lu Feng in the distance and shouted.
However, Lu Feng ignored him and looked directly at the middle-aged man.
He wanted to see what kind of attitude this middle-aged man could give him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man slowly stepped forward and walked in front of the Fengxuan warriors, but suddenly stopped again.
"What is he doing again?"
Negan frowned slightly, cursing secretly in his mind.
The next second, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his arms and held up the sword in his hands.
The sword was suddenly lifted two meters into the air, shining with a dazzling light, like the scorching sun being held in his hand.
"The Blood King Sword reappears!"
"I'll wait, surrender!!"
The middle-aged man shook his head slowly and looked at the steel knife in his hand, as if he were seeing a holy object.
"What?"
Negan frowned for a moment, unable to understand at all.
However, the next second, waves of restlessness suddenly came from the Western Region team behind Negan.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the body shaking the ground came from behind.
Negan turned his head suddenly and looked behind him.
After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Negan couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Behind him, among the bandits from the Western Regions, the nearly 50,000 soldiers under the middle-aged man's command were all kneeling on their knees, bowing their heads piously.
The direction he was aiming at was the middle-aged man holding the Blood King Sword.
The Western Region bandits who were originally standing upright suddenly had 50,000 people kneeling down, and the remaining 300,000 or so people immediately became a little sparse.
Before Negan could speak, another middle-aged man walked up. With tears in his eyes, he rushed to the front and knelt down.
It turned out to be the Blood King Sword!
The answer he had been waiting for finally did not disappoint him.
"Fuck you!"
Just as Negan was about to speak, another middle-aged man came out.
"Plop!"
One after another, in just a short moment, five middle-aged people had already walked out.
These five middle-aged people are all of the same age, but at this time they all look excited and their eyes are red.
After reaching the front, he knelt down on his knees without saying a word.
Negan and Deng Fei were completely stunned on the spot.
What the hell is going on?
No one came to answer their doubts.
Immediately afterwards, there were once again a large number of bandits from the Western Regions, who knelt down without saying a word.
Each of these five middle-aged men has many men under their command. At this time, their leader has already knelt down. How could those men not kneel down?
Thirty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred thousand!!
In an instant, at least 200,000 people had knelt down.
The bandits and bandits from the Western Regions, which originally seemed to be a densely populated group with strong soldiers and horses, suddenly lost most of their people and looked increasingly sparse.
"You, you!"
Negan's eyes widened and he was so shocked by this scene that he could not speak.
Deng Fei's head also buzzed, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Seeing this, Lu Feng finally let out a sigh of relief.
He didn't expect that this middle-aged man not only gave him an attitude, but also gave him a big surprise.
Lu Feng originally thought that this middle-aged man only had 50,000 people under his command.
But Lu Feng didn't expect that this Blood Sword Group actually had several subordinates who had developed such a powerful force in the Western Region.
Two hundred thousand people!
There are two hundred thousand people!
If these people help Fengxuan Alliance, how powerful will they be?
The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village.
Lu Feng sighed in his heart, and then slowly stepped forward.
At this time, Negan and Meng Fei were all stunned, and everyone from the three parties was also horrified.
No one knew exactly what happened at the scene.
The middle-aged man holding a knife in both hands suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Blood Knife!"
"group!!"
The Western Region bandits, numbering no less than 200,000, simultaneously let out loud shouts.
"Blood Knife!"
I’ll shout again in middle age.
"group!!"
"Blood Knife Group! Blood Knife Group!!"
This sword troupe, once famous throughout the Western Regions, is now a legend once again.
Having the Blood King Sword is the recognized leader of everyone in the Blood Sword Group.
At this time, Lu Feng was holding the Blood King Sword, and everyone was surrendering.
"Brother Feng, what are your plans?"
The middle-aged man slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Feng.
"I won't interfere! It's time for your Blood Sword Group to regain its prestige."
"Then do it according to the style of your Blood Knife Group."
Lu Feng put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly.
"good!"
The middle-aged man was excited when he heard this.
"Blood Sword Group! Fight with swords!!"
The middle-aged man roared loudly, and two hundred thousand people heard the wind and moved.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Immediately afterwards, all 200,000 people stood up and took out a steel knife from their waists without saying a word.
The steel knife is sharp and the cold light flashes.
Two hundred thousand gleaming steel knives were suddenly raised into the air.
It looks like a large forest made of steel knives. It is shocking and makes you angry!
"You, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, Negan panicked.
"Just asking you, can you hand over Brother Feng's wife?"
The middle-aged man didn't say any nonsense at all, and didn't even bother to explain. He just turned his gun and turned against him.
"You!fuck!Are you crazy?"
Negan gritted his teeth and cursed, pointed at the middle-aged man and kept yelling.
"Blood Knife Group! Fight! Fight! Fight!!"
The middle-aged man roared again, and the Blood King Sword in his hand suddenly chopped down from the air.
"Buzz!"
The speed was so fast that it even caused a burst of sound.
"kill!"
In an instant, two hundred thousand soldiers of the Blood Sword Regiment stood up together and suddenly waved the steel swords in their hands.